The Beastieman's blow was interrupted halfway through, and Matt punched the Beastie Man in the face first. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 In the next moment, the Silver Samurai appeared behind Matt and slashed at Matt with a knife.

The stick snorted coldly. Somewhere to find the strength, he grabbed the beast man's arm and stomped down with his left foot, stepping directly on the deck of the ship into a small pit, and the shock caused the silver warrior to lose his balance for a moment. In the next moment, the other hand that was still free was placed on the silver samurai's body.

A sinister smile flashed across Stick's face, and a rather bad feeling suddenly rose in the Silver Samurai's heart.

Like the beast man, his life force was suddenly absorbed by the stick at an alarming rate. He was almost exhausted and could not hold on for as long as his 'companions', and after just one breath, he had difficulty breathing and was dizzy, as if his own internal organs no longer had any strength to function.

If he hadn't injected the potion before, he'd probably be dead by now. And the beast man's condition was also very bad, his strength and speed were lost at least forty percent, and he was completely unable to hurt the stick under Matt's protection, so he could only wave his remaining free hand indiscriminately.

But... A question suddenly appeared in Kenichiro Harada's mind.

Since he has such a powerful move, why didn't the other party use this move in the first place?

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The reason is simple: this ability is, in a sense, a double-edged sword.

Absorb the life ability of others into one's own body, so that the other party's whole body is weak, the internal organs are weakened, and even death. On the contrary, under the bonus of life force, the stick himself can get a lot of bonuses in injury regeneration and muscle strength.

It seems to be as powerful as a plug-in, but it actually has several Achilles' heels. First, it requires the stick to touch the other person with his own flesh, and then maintain that contact for a few seconds. While it can do enough damage in just three or four seconds, it's a lot of money when you think about it.

Against an enemy of the same level or even stronger than himself, three or four seconds is enough to change the entire battle situation, and it is rare for a stick to have this opportunity to actually use this move. And in the face of those trash fish that do not enter the stream, three or four seconds is enough for the stick to smash the heads of a group of people with his steel rod, and naturally he does not need the help of this 'star absorbing Dafa'.

Even more fatal, however, is the second weakness. There is a limit to the amount of life energy that can be contained in a person's body. Although the increase in energy in a short period of time can strengthen a person's abilities in all aspects, these xenomorphs' life energy is not as easy to control as their own. While strengthening themselves, they also constantly cause damage to their own meridians.

Since it is difficult to mobilize these energies, it is very difficult to expel them, so they can only be refined with their own 'qi' and then excreted from the body or turned into their own use. In most cases, as long as two people's life energy is absorbed, the stick will need to recuperate for half a year before it will not leave a dark wound. Five people's life energy is enough to shatter the meridians in his body, and even if he survives, it will still cause his own strength to regress by thirty years.

And if there are more than ten people, he is afraid that he will explode directly and die.

And now the stick has reached a very dangerous point.

This silver warrior was already close to drying up after absorbing less than a third of the amount, and even the speed of absorption was reduced a lot. The beast man was a different story entirely, for in the past eight seconds, the stick had absorbed the weight of two of them in his body, but there was still no sign of any reduction in his speed.

Sticks gritted his teeth, grabbed the silver warrior's right arm, and suddenly reversed his mind. A small amount of xenomorph energy is gathered in the meridians of the arm, and then spit out through the palm of the hand.

Struggling, Kenichiro Harada is finally free, but not in the way he wants. The bones of his arm cracked in the face of the blow, and his body seemed to be a snake formed by magma, constantly stirring in his internal organs, turning everything he touched as he passed through it into charcoal. After four or five steps back, he finally fell to his knees, spurting out a mouthful of steaming blood.

A single blow defeated a formidable foe, and the clubman's right hand grabbed the beast man's claws. His left hand, as a conduit for absorbing energy, was approaching his limit. The color of the skin on the hands has changed to a vivid rosy red, which is exactly what happens when the capillaries burst beneath the surface of the skin.

"Kill him now!" The stick whispered to the apprentice beside him, his voice a little hoarse. "I can only hold up for ten more seconds at most."

Matt's hesitation lasted only a moment, and it took less than half a second to make his decision. With a swipe of his foot, the katana that the silver samurai had dropped appeared in his hand, slashing at the beast man who was still suppressed.

"Bang dang!"

The seemingly indestructible katana has encountered something stronger than it. After slicing through the opponent's skin and flesh without difficulty, the katana was easily bounced open by the opponent's bones, shaking Matt's mouth for a while. He didn't believe in evil, and he aimed a knife at the other party's neck and slashed it off.

The same thing happened, and after slicing through the muscles and veins of the opponent, the katana was once again blocked by the unbelievably hard bones. Although a large amount of blood had been sprayed from the wound, looking at the opponent's still vigorous appearance, the blow still did not have the desired effect.

But one thing is certain, the healing rate of the other person's wound is indeed much slower.

The two knives returned to no avail, and Matt gritted his teeth. He took a deep breath and reversed the hilt of his sword, stabbing it like a sword. Years of research on the anatomy of the human body allowed him to successfully pass the knife between the bones of the opponent and penetrate the heart of the opponent.

The beast man's body shook suddenly, and he immediately stopped all movements.

Finally dead...?

Feeling that the life energy he had absorbed was getting weaker and weaker, he finally let out a breath. Although most of the injuries on his body had healed in the past ten seconds, everything inside had begun to show signs of collapse. Finally relaxed, he began to re-run the exercises, trying to sever the connection, and began to take the necessary steps to drain the vibrations.

Wait, no!

The beast man's eyes suddenly opened again, and the ferocity in his eyes increased. He roared wildly, the strength of his body struggling was so strong that he could not suppress it, and the life energy that flowed along the link between the two suddenly increased, and its nature became even wilder. If it used to look like a river with some wind and waves, now it looks like a waterfall that flows down from a thousand feet!

Serves four...

Serves five...

The xenomorph energy in the body has completely lost control, and all the meridians in the body have gradually burst apart. Drops of blood oozed from the surface of the stick's skin, and a bloody tear flowed from his eyes, which had lost their light for many years.

Really... Are you going to die here...?

The flame of unwillingness burned in his heart. The number one master of the True Pure Society was about to die at the hands of a beast that I was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to say his name, and that was the greatest insult to him. However, there was nothing he could do now, forcibly severing the link would only make the energy in his body even worse, and the beast that had regained his freedom could tear itself to pieces in a few breaths.

Sticksuo lowered his head, as if he had accepted his fate. And the next moment, a hand was attached to his back. He was incredibly surprised to find that a channel of energy that he was familiar with had also appeared where the palm of his hand was pressed against his skin.

"I don't know your weird exercises." Peter's weak but anxious voice came from behind him. "Please, hurry up and transfer those life energy in your body!"