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readx;?ā€œ You mean, you were beaten like this by a puppet?" Nicole looked at the various bruises on Ian's upper body, and her face was incredulous, "It can't be." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Miss, hurry up and apply the medicine. Ian gasped, both from the pain and from the howling cold wind coming in through the window, "Also, it's not any ordinary puppet, as I said earlier, it has the soul of Perseus on it." ā€

It's the second day, and last night Ian was knocked down on the World Tree countless times, then stood up countless times, and was finally completely defeated. He still remembered that for a long time, he had hit Perseus's puppet once, but he had been hit so many times that by the end there was no piece of armor left on his body.

He didn't know what happened after that, and when he woke up and saw everyone around him, he realized that he had been sent off the World Tree. Only one night had passed, and although the Iliad's power was frantically repairing his body, he still felt that his whole body was in pain.

"Worthy of the power of the Iliad. Old Pu said coldly, "You broke five ribs last night, but three of them have been picked up this morning." ā€

"Really?" Ian said with a wry smile, "but compared to that puppet, it's still too far off, I remember I hit him desperately in the end, obviously knocking out a gap in his body, but recovering in an instant." ā€

Instant recovery!

Everyone was stunned and looked at Lao Pu in disbelief.

"While His Excellency Perseus was still alive, his ability to recover was not so terrible. But when he died, all the organs in his body were turned into wood, which made it much easier to repair. "The reason why the queen said that you can't beat him is because of his ability. ā€

"Endless?"

"That's right, the power of God is endless. The Iliad was an ancient deity whose powers were scattered after his death, and who inhabited the World Tree. His Excellency Perseus once told our elven ancestors that he had found one of the World Trees and obtained the power of that World Tree, which was the Iliad's powerful ability to recover. ā€

Old Pu rarely said a long word. It was the first time Ian had heard that the purpose of the World Tree's existence was to store the power of the Iliad, and that there was more than one one. It seems that the elves have far more information about the World Tree and the Iliad than the Terrans.

It's like the power of the gods.

"If Perseus's power is endless," Dennis turned to look at Ian, "what about yours?"

Ian smiled wryly, "I want to know too." ā€

Originally, Ian thought that the power of the Iliad was just to make his body better and his recovery ability faster. However, in retrospect, neither of these looks like abilities that can match life. In other words, the power of his Iliad did not bring him anything, physical strength and recovery ability, it is very likely that the dragon's blood has transformed his body.

It's like Sika and Jimmy, who are infected with dragon blood.

While Ian was pondering, Carlos suddenly spoke slowly: "I don't think you should care about the Iliad now, it's too early." ā€

Ian was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"According to what you just said, Perseus's puppet recovery ability is indeed very fast, but you only touched him once. Carlos said solemnly, "He's hit you countless times, you've only touched him once, and even if he doesn't have that terrifying recovery, you've lost." ā€

The crowd was silent, and Ian understood. Even if Perseus was to get rid of the terrifying life, he would still not be the puppet's opponent.

"I've heard them talk about you, and I know that you're a halfway monk, and you only officially became a hunter two years ago. Carlos said slowly, "Although you shot the dragon king Naga, it was also based on the divine power in your body, not excellent hunting skills. Actually, you don't blame it, after all, you didn't have professional hunting and fighting skills, and Perseus was the one who invented it all. ā€

"First Lord. Dennis also said softly, "He is not only the first lord, but also the strongest lord of all time, after all, he is the one who single-handedly defeated the dragon king." Even if he had the power of the Iliad, it would not be easy to do this, which is enough to show that his hunting and fighting skills have reached an unprecedented level. ā€

Ian still didn't speak, he knew they were right. Although he was the youngest senior hunter in the hall on the surface, no one knew better than him how this senior hunter came to be. In terms of strength, he is not as good as Dennis, who is only an intermediate hunter now, after all, Dennis grew up holding a sword, and he grew up fighting with wild dogs.

He was able to kill Naga and Nartimis, which was actually cheating. But now, cheating alone clearly can't defeat the former First Lord.

How to fight?

"Since he is all right, the Queen has asked me to tell you that when the sun rises in the spring, it will be the day for you to leave. ā€

After Lao Pu finished speaking, he was about to leave, when he heard Harry's "ah", subconsciously turned his head, and saw that Ian had sat up from the bed, holding a dagger in his hand, a small cut on his shoulder, and blood was flowing uncontrollably.

"Ian, you're crazy!" Nicole was about to rush to help Ian bandage up, but was stopped by Green.

"He knows what he's doing. The corners of Green's mouth curled slightly, "What's more, he's crazy in the first place." ā€

Old Pu frowned: "What do you mean." ā€

"The queen didn't say it, but I'm only allowed to challenge it once. Ian smiled reluctantly, "I'm going to go again tonight, and if I lose, I'll go back the day after tomorrow until I defeat him." ā€

"In your current state?"

"It's all bruises, just let it go. Ian gritted his teeth and swung the knife again, leaving another wound on his chest.

"You're going to die. ā€

"I won't. Ian looked at Old Pu with burning eyes, "I'll live and defeat him." ā€

Old Pu was silent, and everyone was silent. Ian's blood stained half of the sheets.

"Then be whatever you want. Old Pu turned to leave, "You insist on dying, I won't stop you." ā€

Ian smiled, and he watched as Old Pu left the room and closed the door. I saw him leave through the window, leaving a shallow footprint in the snow, and then leaned against the wall with a pop.

"Hurry, hurry. Ian's lips turned pale, "Well, it hurts, ah." ā€

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