Chapter 869: Magic Gold

What's the situation?

Is this little thing a parasitic soul worm?

Du Dian was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses, and looked at the little thing on his chest in a daze, if it is a parasitic soul worm, he only has the parasitic soul worm of the Splitter in his body, but he has already died, although the last time the golden sarcoma appeared, the parasitic soul worm of the Splitter is suspected of being resurrected and turned into a black slime-like life form, but it gives him the feeling that it still cannot be regarded as a "creature".

And now the sharp blade hairball on the chest is very different from the Splitter's parasitic soul worm in appearance, one is long, the other is round, and the change is too great. However, there is also a similarity between the two, that is, the extremely sharp sharp spikes that can be seen with the naked eye.

It's just that the Splitter Parasitic Soul Worm was swallowed by the golden sarcoma? Where does this come from?

Thinking of the golden sarcoma, Du Dian came back to his senses, and hurriedly looked at the torn right arm, this look suddenly changed his face, only to see that at the golden sarcoma of the right arm, pale golden blood gushed out, in addition to the blood at the cut of the shoulder, there was also a touch of pale gold, he looked everywhere in his body, almost scolded his mother in anger, only to see that where the sharp blade hairball crawled, there was a touch of pale gold flowing down.

And this pale gold color is mixed in the blood and scattered all over the chest, but because it is widely dispersed, the color is extremely light, and it is impossible to detect it if you don't look closely.

Du Dian couldn't help but swing the blade and slash on the ground, cutting out a furrow, his face was hard to see, the reason why he cut off his right arm in such a hurry was because he was worried that the golden sarcoma would spread into his body, but he didn't expect it to spread out.

He was angry in his heart, looking at the sharp blade hairball on his chest, he felt more and more that this was a scourge, he hadn't noticed where this thing came from before, but the pale golden marks left by the place where it crawled were enough to show that it came from a golden sarcoma, although he didn't know how such a thing could grow in this golden sarcoma, but its origin alone was extremely dangerous!

The most infuriating thing is that he feels that he has been deceived by this golden sarcoma.

This thing was obviously frozen in its right arm, and it silently gave birth to something similar to a parasitic soul insect, and it also let it burrow into its body unconsciously.

You know, during these days, he would use a thorough inspection from time to time to check the situation of his right arm, but he didn't see anything unusual, until now, he didn't know whether this sharp blade hairball had long been drilled out of the golden sarcoma and lurked in his body, or if he had just taken advantage of the gap torn when he cut off his right arm, and took the opportunity to crawl into his body, but, no matter what it was, he was not in the mood to delve into it now.

Not to mention the problem of the sharp blade hairball, he didn't know what to do with the pale golden substance that was dispersed into the blood in his body.

If you want to say that the golden sarcoma that has gathered in the past, you can still find a way to cut it out in one pot, but now it is scattered all over the body, how can you clean it all out?

If it is not cleaned up, will this thing multiply? Will it go from strength to strength?

At this moment, even Du Dian himself felt that he was already a dead man, his body was invaded by something of unknown origin, but he couldn't resist, this feeling made him aggrieved and helpless, even when he faced a strong enemy before, he had never been so entangled and depressed, even if the enemy was several times better than him, he could still run, he couldn't run, he couldn't run, he could hide, the big husband could bend and stretch, and he couldn't endure it for a while, but now the crisis has invaded the body, and he can't hide, and he can't solve it, so he can only wait, wait for the kind of death.

Thinking of so many difficulties in the past, so many characters were solved and killed by themselves, but he didn't expect to be defeated in the hands of a little-known little thing now, which made him feel a little funny, but it was not for nothing to think of similar examples in history, and his heart was even more bitter, there were famous generals with great military achievements, but he accidentally fell to death while riding a horse, and there were rich profiteers who were invincible to the country, but he had an incurable disease, is this fate?

It's not for nothing that Du Dian is so pessimistic, the feeling he felt when the golden sarcoma rushed to the brain before is still fresh in his memory, the terrifying feeling as if he was about to be robbed of consciousness, even if it is another ten years and a hundred years, he will not forget, now this golden sarcoma has differentiated, returned to the body again, maybe it will grow again in the near future, and it will invade the brain again, and then he will not have the energy to resist all the time, and it is also very difficult to resist this kind of thing, once this thing is mixed into the blood, he can't stop it if he wants to.

If you can't stop supplying blood to your brain, you'll be brain dead in less than a quarter of an hour.

Depressed for a long time, the pain from his right shoulder made Du Dian come back to his senses again, he only then heard that his right arm was torn, and it had not been completely cut off, the wound was terrifying, and he didn't have time to bandage the wound, so he hung it for a long time, he smiled bitterly, looked at his right arm, the corners of his mouth twitched, and finally withdrew the sharp blade that was pierced inside, helped his right arm back, smeared the wound with its own healing medicine, and then bandaged it with gauze from a small clinic.

Now, there is no point in continuing to cut off the right arm, the previous cutting off the right arm can also isolate the golden sarcoma, and now the material of the golden sarcoma has flowed into the body, and the little thing with unknown circumstances is also there, if you can take his life, these are enough.

However, he left his right arm, not to give up on himself and give up treatment, but to think of another possibility, or a glimmer of hope.

"The ice of the right arm can freeze the golden sarcoma, and when this thing is going to gather into a clump in the future, if you want to invade the brain, you can count on the ice to block it." Du Di had a glimmer of hope in his heart, if the iced part was extended to his neck, even if the golden substance in his body gathered again, it would be able to block its way from invading his brain, but in this way, he would inevitably have to absorb the cold crystal again.

It wasn't a problem just to absorb the cold crystals, but now he wasn't the Demon Scar of the Dread, but the Splitter.

Originally, the Dreador Mark was able to directly absorb the Cold Crystal to strengthen his physique, but as a result, the Dreador Mark still failed to digest 100% of the side effects in the Cold Crystal, causing his right arm to freeze and almost be destroyed.

Now that he is not afraid of the harmony of the demon marks of the dyeer, and directly absorbs the cold crystal, most of the time something will happen.

But if the Demon Mark is replaced with the Dreador, not to mention that the physique will be weakened terribly, whether there is a Dye Dread in this giant wall is another matter.

Thinking of these problems, Dudian had a headache, he applied healing medicine to the wound on his right shoulder, and looked at his chest again, this little thing curled up in it, but it was very peaceful.

He reached out and touched it, but it was very stiff under the soft skin, and the little thing was poked a few times by him, but there was no response.

Du Dian fell into thought, thought for a long time, still no result, he sighed lightly in his heart, and was about to get up, but he saw his reflection in the moonlight, several sharp blades swaying behind his back, he was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he was still in the state of the Splitter Demon Body, that is to say, his Splitter Demon Mark was not invalid! However, the chest is obviously occupied by this little thing, how can there be no reaction?

There was a trace of doubt in his eyes, and after thinking about it, he unlocked the demon body, then held the Splitter's war knife and entered the demon body again.

The war knife melted, covering the whole body, and this time, Du Dian saw the little thing in his chest tremble slightly when the war knife melted, and after a while, his demon body stabilized.

Du Dian looked down and found that his body had not changed much, and through the reflection of the moonlight, he could also see that the shape of his back was the same as before, and when he was suspicious, the blade on his back fell on the ground next to him, Du Dian looked at it, and suddenly changed color, only to see that the front end and edge of the blade had a touch of pale gold.

"So quickly, this golden substance has spread to the demon's body?" Du Di was shocked in his heart, the speed of this spread was too fast, he didn't realize it, and the golden substance could spread to the sharp blade limbs on his back, indicating that it was effortless to invade his brain!

Thinking about it like this, his heart was half cold, you know, at this moment, his brain is still in a state of blood supply at all times, and the golden substance scattered in his body wants to be mixed into a very small part of the blood and transmitted to the brain, he can't detect it at all, and it is difficult to distinguish it through perspective, after all, perspective does not mean that he can see microorganisms clearly.

Dudian stiffened for a moment, slowly came back to his senses, looked at the pale golden substance spreading everywhere in his body, and asked himself in his heart, is this thing so smart that it knows how to lurk and wolf pack tactics? You know, this thing is just something similar to a bacterium, and at worst, it's just a parasite, so does it have such a superb cunning mind?

Thinking of this, he felt a little comforted in his heart, and no matter what, he didn't feel anything unusual now.

Speaking of the strangeness, his heart moved, and he hurriedly felt his body, relying on static force alone, he could feel very limited, he looked at it for a while, and rushed up in place, generally seriously ill and unable to exercise, and would have a seizure when exercising, Du Dian also wanted to see if there would be any symptoms in his body when he was exercising vigorously, so as not to suddenly attack himself during the battle and catch himself off guard.

Come to think of it, who would have thought that when you first exercised,

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