Human bomb?

This word inexplicably flashed through Dan Cong's mind.

But then he denied it again.

After accidentally entering the top ten, he no longer restrained himself and copied many famous poems and articles, and his reputation spread widely in the capital.

His influence continued to spread outward, and his physical strength far exceeded that of when he was in the simulation field.

It is not easy to burst him with the spiritual power that Douger infused into his body.

After being caught by Doug, he has been speculating what Doug's key words are and can restore his ink characters.

Without restoring the ink words, you can directly dismantle the permanent and solid house. The opponent's keywords are most likely related to destruction.

But the key words and skills related to destruction are often very violent. Duger's attack methods are similar to those of the indigenous monks, which do not seem to be the effects brought by skills.

to be honest.

He was a little unsure about what Duger's skills were. From the beginning to the end, Dan never took off his arm, and the transfer of power into his body was connected with the skills. The indigenous monks had too many ways to do these two things.

The supervisor in the sky looked down, as if considering Doug's purpose.

Duger's movements were very fast, far beyond the average level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

However, no matter how strong he is, he is still in the Spirit Transformation Realm. He might be able to dodge the attack of the flying sword by relying on his body skills, but once he is approached by a person in the Void Refinement Realm, his spiritual power will be suppressed from all aspects, and he will not have any chance of counterattacking.

As long as he gets close to him, he can subdue the little guy below and seal his meridians at any time.

Then, rescue Dan Cong...

The supervisor thought about it over and over again, but couldn't figure out what Duger's purpose was.

at last.

One can only attribute it to the naivety of a young monk.

…

"Master Supervisor, do you disagree with my opinion? Or are you afraid that a mere Spiritualization Realm cultivator like me will take the opportunity to plot against you?" Doug smiled and said, "Or do you have a better idea? It doesn't matter. I can wait until you come up with a better solution..."

You asked for it!

The supervisor glanced at Duger, put away the flying swords surrounding Duger, and landed slowly.

The moment he landed on the top of the mountain, Doug could no longer sense the circulation of spiritual energy around him.

The Refining Void Realm was like a whirlpool, swallowing up all the spiritual energy in the air, making Douger feel like he was in a spiritual desert, with the only spiritual energy stored in his body to rely on.

So domineering! After landing on the top of the mountain, the supervisor stretched out his hand and slapped Douger.

In just a moment.

Something unexpected happened.

A short exclamation.

Only the remaining arm and thigh left the body without any warning.

The supervisor was suddenly stunned, and Dan Cong's thigh was already flying towards his face.

He subconsciously reached out to catch it.

But Doug, who followed closely behind, had already torn his clothes with his fingers, grazed his arm, and touched him several times in a short period of time.

For the past month, Doug has been practicing his ability to strip people's clothes, and he has already mastered it to perfection.

Because he was trying to protect Dancong's thigh, the supervisor was not prepared for Duger's sneak attack.

He also didn't expect that Doug didn't attack his vital points, but stretched out his hand only to wipe his arm, leaving him completely unprepared.

He just felt his body lighten; the clothes on the supervisor's body had already left his body, and the sword case on his back fell to the ground.

Then.

He felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and his arm had already left his body, along with a layer of spiritual power.

"court death!"

After all, he was ambushed. The naked supervisor was shocked and angry. He used his spiritual power to restrain Duger's spiritual power. He then slapped Duger's crown with his remaining hand.

Even though his spiritual power was imprisoned, Duger's attributes were still there.

Moreover, he had just robbed a master in the Void Refining Realm, and his physical fitness had increased dramatically. He quickly raised the supervisor's arm and blocked the hand that was coming down: "Your hand!"

The supervisor ensures that the efforts are made in a timely manner.

But Doug's other hand had already grazed his body.

Then.

He felt another sharp pain in his abdomen.

The supervisor was horrified. He didn't care about killing Du Ge and flew back immediately. He wanted to create some distance and then kill Du Ge. This guy was even weirder than Shan Cong...

"Your liver."

Doug looked at the extra thing in his hand, curled his lips, and raised it up.

When the opponent's external objects are stripped away, you can designate a target to take when you touch the opponent's body; if you don't designate a target, you can take it randomly...

The first time, Doug routinely took off the arm of the supervisor, but when he found that he still couldn't control him, he decisively changed his strategy and switched to random capture. When he just crossed over, he randomly picked a heart and the opponent died instantly.

If there is a possibility that you cannot absorb the power, of course it is more important to save the opponent's life than to protect yourself.

Unfortunately, I was unlucky this time and got a liver at random.

otherwise.

If one of the heart or lung is picked out at random, the other person will die.

Floating in the air, the supervisor subconsciously covered his left abdomen, anger filled his eyes. He mobilized all his spiritual power and controlled the sword box that had just fallen to the ground. More than ten flying swords popped out, ready to kill the hateful guy below.

“Don’t move.” Doug held the liver in one hand and the arm in the other, confidently saying, “If it’s in good condition, you can reattach it. If I crush it, you may only have a few days left to live. The sooner you reattach it, the better the effect!”

The flying sword came to an abrupt stop and stopped in front of Doug again.

The supervisor looked at the thing in Doug's hand, clenched his teeth, and felt so frustrated that he almost vomited blood.

This time, he was really afraid to use force.

If he had known that his liver and arm would be taken away as hostages, he would have killed Shan Cong and this bastard together.

Ten single followers are not as valuable as one of his livers!

…

Standing on one leg on the top of the mountain, looking at the parts of myself scattered all over the ground, I felt desolate in my heart and had no intention of figuring out what Doug's key words were.

His poems are spreading.

The attributes are increasing all the time, and the wound recovers quickly. It has healed in a short while.

But, with only one leg left, what can he do? Maybe if he can overcome it, he can write with his feet...

But Duger has the upper hand now. He has even taken off the supervisor's arms and liver. How could he possibly leave him alive!

Why is he so unlucky?

I finally got a high-quality keyword randomly and awakened a skill that was almost incredible, but just because I accidentally made it into the top ten, I ended up like this.

Why? Why is he so unlucky?

Didn't I just write a poem to verify the keywords? It was all the fault of that damn waiter. If he hadn't seen my poem, how could it have spread?

If that poem hadn't made him famous, how could he have made it into the top ten so quickly?

If he didn't make it into the top ten, he could just be a Hanlin and wait until everyone was exposed, and then he would become famous all over the world. How happy it would be...

It’s all the waiter’s fault.

Why can he read? And that bastard, two months, only two months, why are you so impulsive...

Give him two years, no, one year, and when his poems and essays spread all over the world, no one in this world will be able to do anything to him!

Damn it!

Two lines of tears fell down Dan Cong's cheeks. He knew that the battlefield on the alien planet would be cruel, but he didn't expect it to be so cruel. In two months, he was gone...

…

"What do you want in order to return my liver and arm to me?" The supervisor suppressed his anger and forced himself to calm down. It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned the liver. As soon as he mentioned it, he suddenly felt pain in his liver. How could he take the liver away through my stomach? What kind of people are these two? "Join us, and when we become a family, we will naturally return your liver and arm to you." Doug smiled and introduced himself confidently, "I am from the Medical Immortal Valley, and I can help you take it back for free!"

Someone from the Medical Immortal Valley? The air suddenly became quiet.

The supervisor even felt that he had heard wrongly. There was not even a Refining Void in the Medical Immortal Valley. Who gave you the courage to jump around in the capital? "Wang Chong, you are Wang Chong." Shan Cong understood Duger's identity in an instant and fell into a hysterical state. "You are a psychopath, right? At this time, shouldn't you calm down and develop? Do you know how many eyes are staring at you?"

"Isn't this developing?" Doug said without even turning his head. "Shut up, we can still cooperate. If you keep talking, I'll kill you right away..."

Can he still live? Shan Cong's voice stopped abruptly. Yes, Doug had already dealt with the supervisor, but did not kill him immediately, so he still had hope of survival. Alien warriors, they cannot give up any possible opportunity.

"How can I join you?" the supervisor asked after a moment of silence.

"Come down, let me touch you." Doug looked up at the sky. "Touch you and I'll tell you."

"Do you think I will be fooled?" the supervisor asked angrily, "If I am touched by you, will I still be alive?"

"What are you afraid of? If I wanted to kill you, I would have just removed your heart." Doug curled his lips and weighed the liver in his hand. "Don't blame me for not reminding you. The longer an organ is out of the body, the lower the chance of survival. You can hold it yourself and infuse it with spiritual energy to keep it alive..."

The supervisor thought for a moment, but he couldn't resist the temptation to take back the liver. He flashed back to Doug and glared at him: "Touch it!"

Doug tucked his arm back into his hand and placed his other hand on his shoulder.

The moment Doug's hand rested on his shoulder, the supervisor trembled violently, but then he widened his eyes, because he felt the spiritual power in his body pouring out and flowing into Doug's palm.

The supervisor was horrified: "You..."

"Don't move. If you move, you'll lose an organ!" Douger enjoyed the pleasure of his spiritual power increase. He threatened the supervisor quietly and comforted him. "Don't worry, I won't take much from you. Compared to your liver, you'll only lose a little spiritual power. It will be replenished in a few days."

There were some bugs in the previous chapter. It was caused by Lao Mian's carelessness. It has been modified. You can refresh and read it again. It will not affect the plot if you don't read it again. Just read the last sentence. -＿－｜｜

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