Chapter 1361 1333. Burn it
Mentos couldn't quite understand how Lan En could subdue a sword.
Even though this sword can be said to be a 'sword-shaped Nergigante', it is brainless after all, right? Can I be ‘convinced’ even if I don’t have any brains?
And inexplicably, Mentos always felt that what made [Turbid Current: Destruction] succumb was not Lan En's ruthlessness and ruthlessness of using his fingertips to dig out the debris from the sword and then 'eating' it back. hand.
What seems to be a cruel and almost self-destructive method is actually just a necessary deterrent and admonishment.
That unquestionable determination and firmness was the key to finally allowing Lan En to tame the sword despite his extremely weak body.
But isn’t that even more impossible? !
It's incredible that a mindless sword can be beaten into submission, but now it's being overpowered by the so-called will and momentum?
Can it really feel those things?
But no matter how the world view of the biochemical intelligence brain is refreshed by its own subject, the facts are facts, and what happens is what happens.
The black mist flashing with blood-red electric light, [Dragon attribute energy] seemed to be ebbing, even with a little caution and caution, it retreated from the side of Lan En's neck that had climbed up.
"呲呲~"
After the black mist faded, thin thread-like blood arrows sprayed out from Lan En's **** side neck, which had no flesh left.
The blood vessels in his neck had been eroded by the [Dragon Energy] in just a moment.
The blood vessels that were originally beating as the heart pumped blood were now just spurting out blood one after another.
When the black mist completely retracted into the sword, the side of Lan En's neck, the lower shoulder, and an entire hand were all exposed.
Sparse blood and flesh strands were tied to the fine steel cables moistened by the blood, and underneath were the pitted muscles that were also eroded, and even bones were exposed in some places.
And the face, which was already so pale that it was almost transparent, but which made it even more fragile and beautiful, still sat calmly on top of the body.
Instead, the broken body seems to have an inorganic beauty.
However, Lan En no longer cares about 'beauty'.
His cold and deep eyes lowered, looking at the sword lying in front of him.
On it, his blood was sprinkled like a fountain, but it disappeared in an instant.
This blood was not eaten by [turbid current·destruction], but returned to his body out of thin air under the power of the ancient god.
So, good.
At least the sword has learned to obey.
With such a large and deep loss of skin, continuous spurting of blood, and heart puncture, the [Belisarius Furnace] in Lan En's chest had already started working at full capacity.
There is also the [Higher Swallow] that he drank into his mouth in advance. The highly toxic alchemical product is also repairing this body in the way of a demon hunter.
So on the other side of the shoulder and neck, the still intact skin began to spread and regenerate from the eroded breach.
The skin begins to wrap around the exposed steel cables and muscle tissue again.
Lan En, who lowered his head, didn't even look at his rapidly growing skin.
He just stared at the dark sword blade.
Compared to before, the hand that was even weaker rested on the solid hilt of the sword tied with the skin of the extermination dragon.
But now, the white flowers were being crushed and rubbed by him, making a "squeaking" sound. The strange face was looking directly at Lan En and the big sword lying in front of him.
For the first time, the communication from [Spiritual Vision] seemed to have some emotions that humans can understand.
'The blood! What did you do? ! ’
"What was done? Isn't it obvious?"
Blood flowed from the corners of Lan En's mouth, but he still smiled hoarsely and whispered.
The blood came from the broken blood vessels in his neck.
"I burned the blood from your hands and feet! What else could it be?"
The wound on his chest was still spurting blood, but not much anymore.
Because the [Gene Seed] and [Song Gland] seemed to have been calculated long ago. After accelerating the production of a batch of fresh blood to participate in physiological circulation, they began to heal the injury on his chest.
Replacing blood throughout the body is not a simple process.
Just like now, the blood sprayed from Lan En's chest onto [turbid current and destruction] has begun to be mixed with the blood that was just created in his body.
Two liquids with no difference in composition are mixed together. If you want to completely remove one of them, you have to replace both liquids.
It will take a few days to slowly bleed and replace it.
And the reason why Mentos said as if he had seen a ghost was because the [Song Gland] and [Gene Seed] seemed to have been calculated.
It was because when the two of them began to repair the damage to Lan En's chest and heart, it happened that the contents of the two blood types reached a balance point.
The newly created blood in Lan En's body has reached its maximum ability to support the body's operation. Continuing to bleed a large amount may lead to weakening.
So now, the young man only feels that his body has quickly returned to about 40 to 50% of its previous normal state from the state where it was almost dry and weak to death.
The physical condition is less than half of the normal period, almost like a disability, but it is enough.
Lan En, who was originally unable to even stand up, now staggered a bit, but at least stood up again.
At this time, one of his arms was still mostly exposed with steel cables and muscles under the skin, but not a drop of blood came out.
The recovery ability in his body is being fully repaired, and the blood that has been 'modulated' by the Moon God will not disappear from his body easily.
So at this time, although Lan En only felt that he had to take several breaths to stay standing, it was much better than just feeling that the blood in his body would dry up and die in the next second.
And even though the young demon hunter was shaking his head in a daze and staggering while standing without any strength, the Moon God's body with one side chopped into pieces became more and more excited.
'Why? ’
"What why?"
Lan En calmly picked up the Lake Lady's Sword that he had thrown aside, and asked the superior who communicated with him through [Spirit Vision].
‘Why, you just refuse to accept my invitation! your destiny! ’
‘Why, do you really want to stay in this narrow field of vision? ! ’
Luna's severed limb is now stuck on the ground, and the incision on the severed limb is just like Lan En's fingertip before. It is squeezing and bleeding out!
And his claw that was still intact slowly clawed into the soil with force.
‘Aren’t you eager to see further and higher? ! ’
‘You just want to be a small creature? A human? ! ’
Lan En struggled to hold the handle of the Lake Lady's Sword, grinning, smiling happily while breathing heavily.