Mythical body.

Han Dong used to be in the stone skull toad in N’kai.

I have seen the identity of the night in Dark City-London, and the Golden Envoy who has fought head-on in the London game.

If you want to rank, the Golden Envoy must be at the bottom.

As for the strength of Father Lesos and the Stone Skull Toad, it is difficult to evaluate which one is weak and which one is stronger, based on Han Dong's perspective.

Then, the above mythology is used as a reference to evaluate the [Grave Lord] in front of you.

In terms of overall status, the Tomb Lord is worse than the Golden Holy Envoy... The degree of weakness even makes Han Dong feel that he can win head-on.

However, based on the overall feeling, the true strength of the Tomb Lord should be comparable to that of the priest and the big toad...

"It is no wonder that the body is so "weak" to use the body as an "out of control converter" to exchange for the sorrowful energy covering the entire world.

If attacked under the current state, it will inevitably affect the operation of the entire world... Referring to the date of the issuance of the "Corpse Transformation Order", the Tomb Lord should have maintained such a state for more than a hundred years, and he is really amazing in perseverance.

Like me, I must pursue perfection in certain things."

Staring at the state of the Tomb Lord, Han Dong felt a sense of admiration from his heart.

The Tomb King sitting on the [Dragon Coffin Chair] is in a critical state of disintegration. The outer skin of the calcified shell structure is obviously a side effect caused by the release of high-intensity sacrificial energy for hundreds of years.

The dense black hair on the top of the head has been hung on the surface of the dragon chaise because it has not been trimmed all year round.

His face was covered with scorched marks, and his brown and red eyes were staring at Han Dong.

Since the throat is also used as the main channel for the discharge of sacred air, the Tomb Lord can only speak through the corpse air it controls.

However, this time the voice was not like the lord of a country, without any sense of oppression, but just a simple communication.

"You have the smell of [teacher]. Have you ever been to Yueshen Mountain?"

Han Dong took out the things in his arms with a respectful look. It was the "connection" established by the executives of Hei Tower for the two, filled with glass bottles of white liquid from the executives.

"Yes, I met seniors on the top of the mountain... This thing should be useful to His Majesty."

Seeing the white liquid, Tomb Lord showed a long-lost expression of surprise.

"This is the teacher's "modeling liquid"!"

When the Tomb Lord looked at the white liquid, he couldn't help but recall some of his past experiences.

“Modeling fluid?”

Han Dong didn’t know what liquid this was, nor did he know how effective it was, but he only knew that it came from the field of executives.

“Yes, teachers can use such liquids to create the world!

I used to drink this liquid on Yueshen Mountain to help me replenish my incomplete body and inner alchemy at that time... This should be the mountaineering reward given to you by the teacher, so I don’t have to present it to me."

"Build the world? No wonder I can't parse the ingredients.

However, this is something that belongs to others no matter what, and random use may affect my brain.

Moreover, if you want to achieve real world modeling, what is more important is the executive's "power of creation". This white liquid should only play a 'model' role."

Han Dong immediately replied: "My real body is not here, this thing is useless to me.

Your Majesty supports the [World Split] alone, and he should need the support of these liquids... Besides, my "mountaining reward" is not this. The white liquid was asked by my senior to bring to you.

Please accept it."

"good!"

The Tomb Lord did not continue to shirk.

His current state requires this modeling fluid that is above the world and can repair the body.

The progress of world separation was much slower than he expected, and the body had begun to collapse.

For a moment, a wisp of exclusive sacred energy from the Tomb Lord rolled up the liquid in Han Dong's hand and swallowed it into his body with a glass bottle.

Han Dong observed the whole process with his demonic eyes.

I found that the Tomb Lord's "weakness" was worse than I thought.

I just drank it, and I had no energy to control the flow of white liquid in my body.

"Your Majesty, I'll help you absorb it?"

"…Please trouble you."

The Fenjun also knew that this way of drinking was inappropriate, and at the same time, he believed in the young man recognized by the teacher and allowed Han Dong to regulate his body.

"In this case, that guy Demps should have done better than me."

Han Dong learned Demps's technique.

Through a starry sky tentacle that is not polluted, it penetrates the back and regulates the flow of white liquid for the tomb, making it maximize its value.

Sizzy ~

A rare white smoke rose from the curtain.

The almost coking body of the Tomb Lord is slowly repairing.

The scorch marks spread all over the body were filled with more than 80%, and some parts even had new flesh.

"call……"

A rich corpse gas exhaled from the Tomb Lord's mouth, and a long-lost smile hung on his face.

In this way, he can continue to support it, even if he delays for more than ten years.

After doing all this, Han Dong returned to the fence again. When he was about to kneel down, his body was immediately grabbed by a corpse gas...

“You are on the same steps as me, and there is no need to kneel down to me.

There are extremely extraordinary people who can climb Yueshen Mountain. I dare say that there is no second one in the entire Corpse Kingdom. You should not belong to the person here, right?"

World masters like Tomb Lord and their relationship with Black Tower executives naturally understand the concept of how far away the universe is.

"Well... I just came here to do something. After going to Yueshen Mountain, I already had a clear answer to what to do. I will do my best to help Your Majesty achieve his goal.

I have learned about the general situation about the corpse country from my predecessors.

The most difficult thing at the moment should be [chain]?

I have a friend who happens to have a deep relationship with the chains, so I can leave this to me."

The Fenjun's eyes changed.

If you want to peel off the world, you must break the chains... This incident has caused the entire corpse country to lose too much manpower, and countless lock workers are consumed in this matter, but the progress is still slower and slower.

Even though he has been involved in the corpse monster recently, he has only stabilized his speed.

Bang!

The Tomb Lord, who was originally extremely difficult to move, forced his palm to Han Dong's shoulder.

The sound comes from above:

"If you can solve the problem of [chain], once the plan is successful, a new world belonging to the corpse country will be born... I can divide a part of the land for you.

I heard from the teacher that part of the world is valuable.”

The Tomb Lord is not a participant in fate, but is just a local resident, so he does not understand the professional terms such as [share] and [node].

Such a promise is equivalent to a gift of shares.

Han Dong suppressed his crazy laughter, maintained a normal expression, and lowered his head to respond: "I must do my best...but, I have a request."

"I can give you materials, troops or positions."

“My request is to give nothing and hide our relationship.

With the normal process, let me become a [secret official], and then give me a private pass to enter and exit the chain area.
Chapter completed!