The Skinning Maniac's consistent perception told him that none of this was possible, because even a fool could only harness the power of the 'Domain Stone', not absorb it.

But on the contrary, the facts are in front of him, and he can't believe it.

"Tell me how you absorbed the power of the 'Domain Stone', I can spare your life and recommend you to join the organization, as long as you make enough contributions, the immortal quota will naturally have one of yours." The Skinning Maniac looked at Su Heng almost fanatically.

Being able to absorb the power of the 'Domain Stone', this temptation is simply impossible for him to refuse, and if he also absorbs this power, he can even become a fool, or even override it, and become an existence side by side with the shepherd.

At that time, his status in the organization will also be greatly improved, and there will be one hundred percent of his immortal quotas.

Instead of constantly relying on tasks to gain merit and improve your own sequence, as is the case now.

"Immortal quota?"

Su Heng remembered this word in his heart, and combined with the other party's various behaviors, he could basically conclude that this was a group of crazy people.

"You think I'll tell you?" Su Heng said with a mocking expression.

The skinning maniacs were stunned for a moment, and his face immediately became distorted.

"Even if you don't say it, I can guess that it's either your eyes or the short sword in your hand, don't worry, when you die, I will take your entire face off as my most precious trophy, and at the same time, I will also pick out your eyeballs and study the secrets."

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability." Su Heng sneered.

He thought of the innocent people who were stripped of their faces by the other party and died tragically, for such an existence, only by destroying it completely from the spirit to the body can the hatred be relieved.

"Really? Although my identity is a walker, my nickname is ......"

The skinning madman said, suddenly made a move, this movement, like a ghost, his speed was so fast that even when his body reached Su Heng, the shadow in place slowly dissipated.

A pair of flawless hands gradually enlarged in front of Su Heng, occupying his entire pupil.

All of this is slow, but in fact, it all happens in the snap of a finger, in a flash.

Su Heng shook his right hand, Chu Yi blocked in front of him, and cut towards the other party's hands.

After getting out of the illusion, the first year of junior high returned to its original state, but the purple pattern on the sword body was obviously a little thicker than before, but it gave Su Heng a sharper feeling, and the connection between people and swords was also closer.

"My nickname is Bloody Hand!"

The voice of the skinning madman followed, and at the same time, his white jade hands suddenly turned red, as if they had just been fished out of the blood water, as if they could still see blood dripping down his palms.

"Ding!"

Chu Yi collided with the other party's hands, and the first time he returned in vain, it made Su Heng's palm numb, and he almost came out of his hand.

It's not that the other party's hands are so hard that they can't even cut the first year, but that the ten fingers are flexible and not like humans.

In just an instant, at least six of his fingers collided with Hatsuichi's sword body, thus neutralizing Hatsuichi's sharpness, causing him to return in vain.

It is said that there is only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.

This point, whether it is the mad wolf or the bloody hand in front of him, is proving.

Immediately after, the Skinning Maniac Demon stepped forward, and ten fingers flicked into the void, and a drop of blood shot towards Su Heng's face.

This kind of weird method is simply unguardable.

Su Heng naturally didn't dare to let the blood bead fall on his face, and as soon as his head was biased, he avoided it.

But the skinning madman had already come to Su Heng at this time, and with a flick of his right hand, he pressed it on his chest before Su Heng could react.

"Bang!"

Su Heng flew out directly, but he didn't care about the pain in his chest, he was in mid-air, and he slashed out again on the first day of the first year.

The skinning maniac appeared suddenly, but he didn't dare to shake the edge of the first year, like a shadow without weight, and retreated again.

Su Heng propped his left hand on the ground, stood up, and glanced at his chest, where the clothes had been scratched, and five deep finger prints had been left on his chest, and with a slight movement, a sharp pain came.

If he hadn't shrunk back his chest just now, I was afraid that the wound would have been deeper, and maybe his heart would have been pulled out, and it would have been a hundred.

In the face of the skinning madman, Su Heng's performance was very unsatisfactory, in addition to the strength of the other party, it was also related to the fact that he had fought in the illusion before, and the consumption was too great, otherwise even if he was defeated, he would not be so unbearable.

"Give up struggling, you don't have any chance in front of me."

The skinning madman said, and his body floated in front of Su Heng again, and his ten fingers seemed to be dancing, with a touch of afterimage, like a torrential rain pouring down, splitting his head and covering his face.

Su Heng kept retreating, relying on the sharpness of the first year, barely resisting.

Gradually, his body had retreated in front of the gate, and then the first one in his hand shook one by one, slashing down with all his strength, and while forcing the other party to retreat, his body folded, and quickly sank into the gate that was already one-third open.

"Want to go?"

The Skinning Maniac sneered and caught up again.

Inside the gate, it was not as mysterious as Su Heng imagined, and it was even so plain and ordinary that it was disappointing.

In front of him was a somewhat large study, with two rows of shelves lined with books.

In the middle is a desk with paper, ink, pen and inkstone.

Seeing this scene, Su Heng seemed to think of the scene when Pugong worked hard to write a book and write down a strange story.

If there is anything noteworthy, I am afraid that the corner of the table is the stone that is placed as a landscape.

The stone was like a clenched fist, and even the size was similar, with a black and white surface, but it was smooth.

In normal times, no one would care if such a stone was thrown on the ground.

But now, on the desk of Dangong back then, the meaning is naturally different.

What's more, Su Heng had heard the skinning madman say 'domain stone' so many times before, even if he was stupid, he would naturally link the two.

He didn't have time to think about it before he grabbed at the stone.

At this time, the skinning maniac also followed, and even faintly faster.

And Su Heng, the right hand that was originally grasping the stone suddenly changed direction, and Chu Yi reappeared in the palm of his hand, slashing towards the skin-peeling madman on the side.

Although the 'Domain Stone' is precious, it must be taken away by life.

In his current state, even if he grabbed it, he couldn't take it away at all, so it was better to take the opportunity to hit it hard, or kill the skinning maniac, and when the time came, the thing would naturally be his.

And the skinning madman seemed to have expected Su Heng to make a move, with a sneer on his face.

But immediately after, his sneer froze on his face, and even his eyes were full of horror.

Under Su Heng's gaze, he pressed on the 'domain stone', it would be more appropriate to say that the domain stone sucked his hand, and even his body stiffened for a moment.

Su Heng naturally would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the first day of junior high passed away in front of him.

It's like you've hit something, and it's like you've hit nothing.

But immediately after, Su Heng picked up the head of the skinning madman with one hand and stepped back at a faster speed.

In place, the skinning maniac stood there in a daze, his right hand firmly attached to the domain stone, and the strange thing was that his neck was cut horizontally, and no blood came out, as if the blood in his body was also sucked together.

Su Heng couldn't help but look at the domain stone and found that it was exuding a strange light at the moment.