The Emerald Tower

Shelter?

Dean was subconsciously startled when he heard this term for the first time. : / / /

However, Dean soon returned to normal-although the "shelter" in the opponent's mouth made him curious, he knew more clearly that it was not the time to explore this issue.

Although the opponent's talent ‘damage transfer’ and road ‘curse’ do not have any ‘substantial harm’ to him.

Even, to some extent, it is helping him to practice [the method of suffering] in another way.

When perfecting the method of suffering, Dean and the Grand Duke Swordsman discussed the possibility of practicing [the method of suffering] in battle, but the results of this discussion were not ideal.

Because of the special nature of [the law of suffering], it requires a source of suffering.

And this means that you must be injured in battle!

And, this is just a premise!

Next, after being injured in the battle, practising [The Method of Misery], Dean will definitely be distracted, and the opponent's offensive will not stop. Comparing the two, Dean will eventually face a very difficult situation.

Even suffer defeat and death.

Therefore, the Archduke Swordsman thinks it is not feasible to practice [the method of suffering] in actual combat.

As for finding someone to practice [the Method of Suffering] with the nature of discussion?

Let alone the jaw-dropping defensive power that Dean possessed at the moment, it is extremely difficult to find an opponent of the same level as Dean to compete.

Moreover, that opponent must have a strong offensive power.

Although the Marquis of York is a very good choice, it is absolutely impossible for the Marquis of York to stay with Dean every day in order to compete with Dean.

Therefore, this proposal was also rejected.

However, when confronted by Matheson, Dean suddenly discovered that the other party was the one who fully met the conditions in the discussion.

First of all, the opponent's offensive method is very special and can cause damage to him.

Secondly. The opponent cannot cause real fatal damage to him.

Finally, and most importantly, there is a gap in the opponent's attack, allowing Dean to have enough time to recover.

Just like just now. The other party hurt himself continuously, and transferred the damage to Dean. Dean did feel the pain.

However, after entering the state of [the method of suffering], Dean hoped that the opponent's attack would continue.

because. Just the previous round of attacks by the other party has once again raised the [Training Method] by one level.

[The Method of Suffering Lv3: A secret technique spread from a certain plane genre, which can greatly condense the soul; effect: Will +3.0, Perception +1.5]

This speed is much faster than the speed of converting [Burning Fiery Method] and [Extreme Cold Method].

Of course, this is not to say that the method of transforming the [Strong Fiery Dharma] and [Extreme Cold Dharma] into [the Suffering Dharma] is lower than the opponent’s ‘harm transfer’ and ‘curse’.

Just because the opponent's power is a kind of ‘new hurting power’.

In the record of the [Suffering Method], it is clearly mentioned that the body is adaptable, when it reaches a certain level. Once you get used to it, you can't stimulate it.

Therefore, a ‘new damage force’ is needed.

It is precisely because of this that, from the very beginning, the method of suffering was to strike the body with a stick, then to the sword stabbing, knife cutting, fire and water flooding, and even to the end of death.

The Grand Duke Swordsman also pointed out that the conversion between the [Burning Method] and the [Extreme Cold Method] may have a limit. If Dean has the opportunity, he must use the ‘new damage power’!

because. This not only stimulates the speed of the [Suffering Method], but also changes the adaptability of the body, allowing the [Burning Method] and [Extreme Cold Method] to work again.

Dean naturally remembered the words of the Grand Duke Swordsman.

If it is another time to meet Matheson. Dean didn't mind allowing the opponent to fully perform his own attacks, and pretended to be comparable to the complicated and complex fights.

But now it doesn’t work—

In the distance, even though Flowing Fire's attack was huge, Dean could clearly feel Flowing Fire's rest.

Obviously, it possesses an unparalleled burst of fire. In terms of endurance and endurance, it is lacking.

Moreover, there, the aura belonging to the holy light began to looming.

Undoubtedly, apart from the tin bones who are also the sons of Mobius, the enemies that Liu Huo faces are also the gods!

Dean looked at Matheson.

It swept through the dozens of scarecrows one by one, and then landed on the blood cell about a foot in diameter, paying the least attention to Mathison himself.

There are rumors about each other in the previous life, and the fight just now.

Dean can be sure that the other party needs a medium, whether it is to use his talent ‘damage transfer’ or road ‘curse’: his own blood!

It's as if the two sides just met before, the other side borrowed the power of magic items to create a series of shocks.

The other party was never meant to cause him harm!

Just to conceal the spread of blood!

Although the bright red color has been completely changed, there is still a hint of blood. Dean, who possesses an ordinary gold-level powerhouse who is close to the limit of ‘transcendence’ [perception], clearly captured this smell.

If blood is the medium, dozens of scarecrows surrounded by cold and cold air are a kind of boosting props.

As for the body?

It is an extremely obvious ‘bait’!

The opponent's special abilities have already determined the opponent's body, there is no real weakness, any damage will be transferred, even fatal injuries are no exception.

When Dean saw the blood cell floating on one side, he knew that the other party could enter a state similar to an'immortal body'.

No matter how you damage the other person's body, you will always be hurt.

But the other party always has a breath because of his special talent, and then, relying on the magic arts of the gods and the floating blood, after a period of cultivation, it is once again intact.

Dean even suspected that the other party would join the cult, simply because the magic of the cult had an extraordinary healing effect.

"Do you feel the breath of death?"

Perceiving Dean's glance, Matheson waved his arm. Dozens of scarecrows full of gloomy and cold aura, hanging in the air like a formation of troops.

And that blood cell was divided into two, one of which continued to float in the air, and the other one turned into dozens of smaller blood cells. Flew to those scarecrows.

The bright red dyed all the scarecrows red in an instant.

"Now is the real curse time! Before it was just an appetizer, now you will endure ten times, a hundred times the pain before!"

Matheson's face twitched, revealing an extremely ugly and hideous smile.

And when he saw Dean walking slowly towards him, there was an ugly, hideous smile on his face. A touch of pride emerged even more.

"Do you want to stop me? Still want to ask for mercy? Tell you... it's all impossible!"

Matheson roared loudly.

Then he opened his palms and gave a sharp grip.

Immediately, ten scarecrows stained with blood broke their limbs.

Dean stopped in his footsteps, but then continued to move forward in the next moment, a cold air in his palms began to brew, and the surrounding temperature began to drop rapidly.

Matheson waved his hand violently again.

The scarecrow that had lost all limbs burst open with his head.

boom!

Grass scraps flew everywhere.

"Painful? Just shout out!"

Matheson said gloomily, but when he saw Dean move on. Matheson's squeezed facial features began to become more and more crowded, and those bean-sized eyes were filled with vicious light.

"Do you think you can just hold it back? It's no use for me! Give me a wailing death in pain!"

After it was divided into two, the blood cell suspended on one side exploded directly in Mathison's shout.

It was like a rain of blood, dripping on the scarecrow that was itself bright red.

And those scarecrows that were originally just suspended in mid-air, at this moment, as if they had come to life, they started to move with a strange dance.

The limbs are twisted like a snake, then the torso and the head.

It looked like it was wringing out while washing the laundry.

"Muscles, bones, organs. And your brain, smash it to me!"

Matheson's words were slightly weak, but the whole person was extremely excited. He stared at Dean with wide eyes. I wanted to see Dean's eyes staring out and his whole body convulsed and torn apart.

However, Dean only stood there for a while before walking towards him again.

The distance between the two parties was not far, and as Dean moved forward, he entered a rather dangerous range.

"This this……"

There was a panic in Mathison's crowded facial features. He began to retreat sharply.

And Dean didn't catch up, but squeezed a blood-stained scarecrow in his hand at an extremely fast speed.

"I want to crack my ‘curse’, I’m really overwhelmed!"

After driving a distance that he believed to be safe, Matheson immediately sneered when he saw Dean's movements.

"Blood is not used like this!"

Dean looked at Matheson and said lightly.

"Huh, pretending to be..."

Matheson snorted coldly, but before the words were finished, he suddenly noticed that the sky was close to the night, instantly turning red, and the sea water beneath him also turning red.

In the sea of ​​blood, turbulent, turbulent, corpse mountains began to rise.

The entire world ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is dominated by a trembling, maddening will to kill!

Matheson looked at everything sluggishly, fear filled his heart.

When he felt that his life was starting to drain and his body was frozen, he suddenly realized that everything including blood and cursed items had been frozen.

Death is coming!

"When?"

Matheson was slightly confused.

"When you start to question yourself and feel fear!"

Dean said lightly.

The way of killing——

Praise of Blood!

PS first update~ (to be continued.) xh118