Chapter 208 The horror of the extreme state-Part 2
Akbin's face was covered with blood, he shouted loudly and raised his hands.
boom!
The dark green impact airflow appeared again, insects and flies flew around, and Chen Lun's medium-long black hair was lifted up, revealing his indifferent smiling face.
The distance was too close, and it was difficult for Chen Lun to dodge, so he simply let the shock wave hit him. His whole body moved backwards for several meters. Akbin took the opportunity to jump back and distance himself.
puff!
Akbin vomited a mouthful of blood again, covered in wounds, and knelt down on one knee.
"Damn it...! If I were promoted to [Disaster Master] now, it would definitely not look like this!"
He raised his hands and took a look, noticing that his skin was ulcerated and even his muscles were rotten, and his bones could be seen.
"This is the blood energy emanating from that person...can't even my diseased body be able to withstand this level of extraordinary poison?"
Akbin's eyes were cold and he looked up at the pale figure.
"Who are you...?"
He didn't believe it at all, this was an unknown [Sequence 7] transcendent.
Chen Lun walked slowly, carrying a blood-stained silver sword. He had just faced a blow from the disease, but he seemed unscathed, except that the dress on his body was slightly broken.
The surging and majestic blood energy was constantly aroused and soared into the sky. The surrounding air was distorted and fluctuated by it. The stone road along the way left behind black and smoking footprints.
"Mr. Ackbin, I have already introduced myself. My name is Jack Speight, the current circus director."
Chen Lun grinned.
"In addition, I am a very reasonable person."
Akbin knew that he could not ask the other party's true identity, so he had to secretly call him a monster.
He struggled to stand up and opened his trench coat, exposing his heart. There is a dark green to black glass jar embedded there, which contains a beating heart, with dozens of thin tubes connected to various parts of the chest and abdomen.
"If you want to kill me, then go ahead... I can see that you are somewhat resistant to my disease, but you can try this."
Akbin said.
Chen Lun narrowed his eyes, and his spiritual intuition told him that once the bottle of liquid exploded, he might be in some danger.
boom! !
At this moment, a loud noise attracted their attention.
Mr. Ju was knocked away and fell not far from them.
"Aha! I really didn't expect that this guy has some skills!"
It stood up and touched a fist mark on its chest, which oozed a lot of blood.
"Pot monster! Die!"
Drinker shouted angrily, and chased after him across the afterimage.
Chen Lun noticed that Drinker was now covered by a worn-out armor, which was covered with rust spots and bloodstains, and a pendant on his chest was continuously spitting out wires, squirming and clinging to the armor.
‘Is it the power of that necklace…the incomplete [A-level monster]? ’
Chen Lun's eyes were filled with fog, and he saw part of the information.
After Drinker put on the iron wire armor, his strength was obviously improved. He was originally suppressed and beaten by Mr. Ju, but now he has the strength to fight.
"Damn Pot Monster! Forced me to use [Balage Necklace]! Damn it!!"
Under Drinker's full-coverage helmet, a pair of bright red eyes appeared, as if he had fallen into some kind of madness.
Bang bang bang...! !
He rushed to Mr. Hu and exchanged fists with him. The afterimage of the extreme speed was like a shower of fist shadows left by both sides.
At this time, Chen Lun withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Akbin.
"Do you want to continue? I know you have other trump cards besides the 'bomb' in the heart... But I don't think I will die. If you don't believe it, then try it."
His tone was indifferent, and the silver sword was raised with a hiss, pointing directly at Akbin.
Akbin couldn't help but be stunned.
He didn't expect that the other party would actually see his true identity.
Indeed, the "epidemic core" at the heart is one of his few trump cards, and it contains extraordinary germs of high intensity. But the real last ditch effort is to rely on [Sequence 6-Pox Man] to give him the power of a certain disease that has been accumulated for a long time, and break his own balance through the destruction of the "disease core", thus turning into a monster!
But this change is very drastic, and even Akbin himself is not sure that he can recover in a short time... It is very likely that he will be able to live like a monster that has lost his mind for a long time.
Akbin had no intention of doing so unless absolutely necessary.
"And this man..."
He looked at the young man standing opposite him like an angel, and unconsciously came up with an idea - maybe he could detonate the core and turn into a disease monster, but he wouldn't be able to kill him!
This feeling of helplessness has not appeared for a long time since he was forced to leave the Natural Sect.
"Mr. Akbin, I don't want to fight to the death with you... What I want is very simple, is to join the 'Murder Club'. I believe you have the answer to whether you are qualified or not."
Chen Lun said.
Although he has the upper hand at this time, the opening time of the extreme state is limited. In order to achieve his own goal, he does not want to kill anyone, thus intensifying the conflict.
Akbin took out a pendant hanging on his chest, which was a small bottle of light yellow medicine with flashing light spots.
He seemed to cherish this bottle of potion, gently uncorked it, and drank it in one gulp. The injuries on his body recovered at an extremely fast speed.
"Of course... I'm sorry for slighting you, Mr. Jack."
Akbin sighed.
"You are fully qualified to join the 'Murder Club'. This battle was caused by my disrespect. If necessary in the future, I can take action for you as compensation."
"It seems that Mr. Akbin is also a reasonable person, so I feel relieved."
Chen Lun showed his trademark polite smile.
"Akbin! You coward! Wait until I kill the pot monster, and then I will kill you!"
Drink hissed.
He waved his hand, and a stream of blood burst out from Mr. Hu's wound and headed towards his mouth. After absorbing this blood, Drink seemed to have endless power, started to laugh crazily, and attacked Mr. Pot even more crazily.
Since he put on the iron wire armor, he no longer turned into a bat to avoid harm, but chose the most brutal attack method. He would rather be injured than to attack continuously. If the injury was too serious, he would draw Mr. Hu's blood to heal himself. .
It seems that he will continue to fight like this until death.
"Idiot..."
Akbin said coldly.
Mr. Hu was not afraid of the opponent's life-threatening offensive. He also traded injuries for injuries and became more courageous as he fought.
This may be Mr. Hu's fighting style, but it is not the result Chen Lun wants.
He just asked Mr. Hu to come over to help, but he didn't want it to suffer serious injuries or even die in battle.
On the other hand, Drinker became so violent, bloodthirsty, and irrational. Perhaps it was because of that mysterious necklace... it was probably the price.
Chen Lun didn't want Mr. Hu to continue to be entangled with this guy.
"Stop it, Drinker, if you don't want to die..."
Akbin noticed Chen Lun's increasingly impatient eyes, and out of the slightest friendship with his companions, he reminded him aloud.
"Shut up! Waste!"
Drinker roared, not only did he not stop fighting, but he accelerated his attack.
He suddenly kicked out, and the heavy leg force knocked Mr. Hu away. He immediately took advantage of the gap and suddenly turned around and rushed towards Chen Lun.
"Trash like you shouldn't live in this world. If you still want to join the 'Murder Club', go to hell!"
Drinker completely lost his mind and started to attract hatred like crazy.
He was fully covered in ferocious armor, his eyes were glowing red, and he rushed in front of Chen Lun in an instant and punched out.
Boom!
An air explosion sounded.
Chen Lun stood quietly and glanced at him with indifferent eyes.
‘The necklace has completely made him lose his mind. To stop him, we can only use ruthless measures...’
Buzz! !
Blood gushed out all over his body, and the two pairs of pale wings on his back vibrated at high speed. The densely packed snake-touched "white feathers" on the wings twisted at the same time, providing them with more power, and then suddenly pounced forward!
——This is Chen Lun’s strongest blow in his extreme state!
Akbin's heart tightened. Seeing this scene, he felt a strong sense of crisis.
The air around him stagnated, then exploded.
Bang! ! !
Unable to see clearly the movements of the two pairs of pale wings, Akbin saw that Drinker, who was charging straight towards him, seemed to be bombarded by an invisible object, and his whole figure flew back like a cannonball, crossing a straight line at extremely fast speeds. Fall hard.
Rumble...!
On the spacious and fuzzy streets, the stone slabs on the ground broke one after another, and Drinker plowed out a "gully" of forty to fifty meters!
His body was like a toy, rolling and jumping on the ground. The armor hit and rubbed against the ground, making a pinging sound.
Finally he collapsed to the ground and stopped moving.
"This finally calms down... huh?"
Chen Lun was about to look away when he suddenly saw Drinker's fingers moving, and then he stood up tremblingly.
‘I have been seriously injured, but I can still stand up...’
He somewhat admired this guy. He was hit by his own extreme wing, but he didn't faint.
Delin's eyes regained their clarity, but they showed extremely painful expression.
"Damn...damn it! Let me go...I...don't want to fight anymore!"
His voice was a little weak, but his body was out of control. After crawling out of the hole, he walked towards Chen Lun step by step.
Click!
Click!
The heavy greaves stepped on the ground, leaving a pool of blood with every step.
"That's a cursed necklace...Drink told me that once he puts on that armor, he will fall into an endless battle. Even if the user refuses subjectively and the body is broken, the armor will force the user to continue fighting. ”
Akbin said calmly.
"This is also the reason why he has always been reluctant to use it, but this time he doesn't know why..."
Bang!
Drinker took a sudden step and rushed over again. Blood kept splashing from the gaps in the armor. The severe pain made him groan.
Chen Lun narrowed his eyes.
Buzz!
He dodged and came directly to Drinker. His shiny black palm pressed down on Drinker's helmet. The silver sword held in the other hand transformed back into the form of a cane, blocking the opponent's two punches, and then pointed lightly.
"Transformation."
There was a bang, and the smoke filled the air. Drinker seemed to have been seriously injured, and his weight was greatly reduced, and he instantly became a sheep covered in blood.
The armor was put back into the necklace, like a barbed pendant made of iron wire, hanging on the sheep's neck.
Drinker fell to the ground with a thud and finally passed out.
‘It seems that control skills can indeed allow him to release himself from the control of the armor...’
Chen Lun secretly said something interesting. (End of chapter)