Chapter 151: Hugging your thighs is so fragrant

"Can you lend me this book now?"

Looking down condescendingly at Folsworth, who was leaning against the magical barrier, Cyber said nonchalantly.

"No way, I should be invincible now!"

Staring at the mysterious man in front of him, the vampire archduke was a little hysterical.

So far, his plan has been carried out very successfully, and all but Grand Duke Marquinos have been absorbed and devoured by himself.

By comparison, Forsworth was very sure that he now possessed far more power than the original Count Dracula.

Even the legendary Thor God of Thunder, who is far inferior to him in terms of strength and speed.

Perhaps in the entire wizarding world, only the legendary Supreme Mage who saw the dragon without seeing the end could be compared to himself.

But where did this guy come from?

"Black, invincible?"

Laughing inexplicably, Cyber couldn't help but complain: "Where there is a peanut ......"

'Whew! ’

Suddenly, a flesh-colored blade broke through the airflow and came straight to the '5' symbol on the suit.

While Cyber was speaking, Forsworth's left palm turned into a sharp blade with the blade outward.

'Click. ’

Grabbing Forsworth's wrist, the cyber fingers were slightly forced, and a crisp fracture sound sounded.

But that's not all.

'Knock knock knock ~ knock ~ knock! ’

Five fists carrying the power of the mountain burst out at about the same time, hitting Forsworth's shoulders, thighs, and lower abdomen.

Shaking off the flesh and skin stuck to his hands, the corners of Cyber's mouth hooked up a smile: "Why do you have to make yourself uncomfortable?" ”

Completely incapacitated, lying on the ground, enduring the pain from his body, Forsworth gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "I don't understand, why do you still need this so-called "Dark Divine Book" for someone as powerful as you? ”

In the history known to Folsworth, he had surpassed the ancestor of any dark creature, and was already the strongest creature created by the Dark Book.

Even so, the strength and speed of the person in front of him were more than one level higher than him.

According to his estimates, even if he slaughtered all the magical creatures on the earth and completely absorbed their life energy, he might not be able to match the other party.

"Because, I'm a person who likes to read."

Cyber tells the truth.

He was really just curious, wanting to see what was actually recorded in this so-called "Dark God Book", and he was not very interested in using the power on this book.

In the Marvel and DC worlds, there must be no good thing with words such as 'darkness' and 'god' in its name, and there must be an invisible pit buried behind it, involving countless causes and effects.

Those who dare to use these things rashly to gain benefits will definitely not end well.

Except, of course, a certain group of annihilating stars, scum who even the devil dislikes.

"Huh."

With a look of deceitful expression, Folsworth spat out a mouthful of bloody spit and laughed, "Want the Dark Divine Book?

I can give it to you if you want, just on the ground, and take it yourself. ”

'There's a trap up there? ’

Looking at the severed arm that was dragging the ancient book, Cyber raised his eyebrows.

The other party's words reminded him of what happened to Bicester just now.

'Hum-'

Without warning, a red, scorching bright red beam erupted from his eyes, sweeping Forsworth from top to bottom as Cyber turned his head slightly.

After carefully examining the deep pit in the ground, Cyber nodded in satisfaction and let out a breath of wind.

Want to yin yourself?

Even the ashes are raised for you!

No matter what traps Forsworth lays out in this book, people are dead, how much more good can a broken trap be?

Then, Cyber turned his gaze to the severed arm on the ground that was holding the Dark Divine Book.

He suddenly felt a little tangled.

According to his usual style of acting, it was time to completely incinerate this mass of flesh and blood tissue to ashes, but he was a little greedy for the other party's 'Demon Immunity' and wanted to keep this tissue for research.

However, the other party is a vampire, after the main body is completely eliminated, the remaining severed arm has not spontaneously combusted into ashes, which must be a big problem, proving that the other party is not completely dead, and there is a possibility of 'blood rebirth'.

"Forget it, it's better to wipe him out completely." ’

"Anyway, the Dark Book has a spell of 'Demonic Immunity', so when the time comes, just grab a few experiments and come back and reappear. ’

After weighing the pros and cons, Cyber once again activated the heat sight and decisively incinerated Forsworth's severed arm to ashes.

After thinking about it, he felt that it was still a little unsafe, so he turned on his super vision again, searched the vicinity carefully, and then shot at the 'clearing' points with his thermal gaze.

Make sure not to leave a complete cell for the other party!

After inspecting the surroundings, Cyber breathed a long sigh of relief and picked up the Dark Book from the ground.

As a quality, civilized, and polite Kryptonian, even if he falls in love with something, Cyber disdains to steal it, let alone rob it.

However, if its owner deliberately finds fault and is accidentally killed by himself, won't the treasure become ownerless?

Whoever picks it up is his.

To use a famous phrase in the fantasy of the previous life, this is called 'the treasure of heaven and earth and the virtuous dwell'.

Leaving a white wave of air in place, Cyber was back on the dragon's back outside Notre-Dame in the blink of an eye, and the wind blew Nissa's long hair in all directions.

I'm glad I didn't wear a dress today. ’

Straightening her hair and catching a glimpse of the ancient book in the hand of the man in front of her, Nissa's heart froze, but a congratulatory expression appeared on her face: "Folsworth is dead?" ”

"Right?"

Cyber was a little unsure, and said, raising the ancient book in his hand: "But the Dark God Book has indeed arrived." ”

He really couldn't be sure if Forsworth was really completely dead,

After all, he couldn't guarantee that the other party wouldn't cut out a piece of flesh in advance and store it in some unknown corner in case it was needed.

"That's it?"

The female archduke was a little dazed.

In her original plan, she should first fight with other dark creature races, and then fight with the mastermind behind the scenes for 300 rounds, and after nine deaths, the Jedi turned the tables and went through a lot of hardships to successfully win the "Dark God Book".

How did you win so easily?

Not far away, he slashed the last vampire to the ground, silently glanced at the man on the dragon's back, put away his long knife, and walked out of the Île de la Cité without looking back.

The last time I was seriously injured by the other party with one finger, it seems to have happened yesterday, and I remember it vividly.

He didn't want to experience that again.

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