Chapter 1362 Death Gamble
"Betting! Betting!"
[S-01] A planet on the broken border, under human vision, is in an extremely luxurious casino building.
At a gambling table with the Hyperion sign standing, it suddenly attracted the attention of many gamblers, including an old man who exuded a strong madness aura of the same age as the world.
At the gambling table.
The most noticeable thing is that a beautiful chess piece with a knife on the neck and a bandage wrap is better than other chess pieces in terms of specifications, degree of exquisiteness and color quality.
Even the chess pieces exuded a "slash" atmosphere.
besides.
There are also half-gray and half-human chess pieces symbolizing Han Dong here,
Abyss pieces symbolizing Green,
Mimic chess piece symbolizing Miss Helen
And Demps's chess piece with six fingers.
A large floor plan similar to a certain type of board game is fully unfolded on the gambling table. The different partitions of the board game board represent different floors and workshops of Haibolong Company.
There are many ways to place bets.
1. Bet as a whole, for example, the bet killing emperor can annihilate Han Dong and others, or Han Dong and others can use some means to escape, or even bet accurately to see how many people will die in Han Dong's team.
2. Bet on individuals.
If Han Dong's team eventually kills the emperor, force them to retreat, or escape through special means, the winner of the bet will be judged based on the degree of personal contribution.
The gambling ratio is given by the mysterious person dressed in a bartender based on objective information.
"Three "king deeds (lower)"... to Nicholas."
In such a situation, the gambler wearing a gray vest still bets on Han Dong without hesitation.
However, when this person pressed his chips in front of Han Dong's chess pieces, the bartender in charge of the gambling game immediately gave a friendly reminder:
"Please be sure to follow the gambling rules and prohibit the direct or indirect impact of the game process in any way... Once discovered, the deposit will be confiscated and a 200% handling fee will be deducted."
Unexpectedly, the gray gambler responded with a smile:
"Don't worry, even if Nicholas is more important.
If you die in this situation, it is not worth investing again... At worst, you can do it again. I will naturally abide by the rules of the casino, let alone the "boss" is here, so how could I violate the rules?"
...
When the old kings were immersed in the gambling game, Han Dong was facing the closest moment to death since his rebirth.
Bang!
The haggard mummy's arm fell to the ground.
Cut off completely.
The separation of the left arm caused Han Dong to significantly reduce the efficiency, magic level or power when he released magic related to death, and the domain generated by the Pharaoh's will was also extremely weakened.
The field began to become unstable.
The small pyramids built within the domain are rapidly collapsing, and the coverage of the domain is constantly shrinking.
Seeing that the desert realm is about to be occupied by the sword realm...swish!
Towering gray matter tentacles drill out between the sand, forcibly maintaining the field effect.
Staring at the falling left arm on the ground, the idea of Han Dong's head, such as handling, preservation or resistance, was completely overturned.
Now I am thinking only one question - how to survive?
The blade trembled, and the elegant female voice spread in the workshop:
"Except for your strange head, I can see your body clearly... Are you planning to touch the strange hole in the shoulder just now?
A very strange and unique structure, which is clearly growing on you but is bottomless. This should be a special communication method among the alien demons, right?
Considering that you have so many features that I don’t know, the conversation ends here.”
"etc!"
When Han Dong wants to say more.
It is impossible to avoid it at all, and it cannot be seen through... Even though Han Dong had used his right arm in advance to build an ultra-high density hyperplasia shield and matched it with a holy sword to parry it, it seems that it is not much different from being separated by a piece of paper.
Swish!
Extremely purified slash,
When the blade cuts through Han Dong's body, there is no change in the first few seconds.
The holy sword used to parry turned into blood,
The piled high and low dense meat shield is cut off from the middle...
And Han Dong's head fell to the ground along the smooth incision of the neck.
Not dead.
The purpose of this sword is to separate Han Dong's body and head.
It can be seen that the Emperor Zhan is very interested in Han Dong's head. First, because the "Intention Slash" just now could not take effect, and was even blocked by a ball of gray matter in his head.
Secondly, because the Emperor Zhan himself also lacks a head, she has a special obsession with her head.
It seems that I want to bring Han Dong's head back, or maybe I'm just a little curious for a moment, and I'll cut my head open to see the internal structure later.
Bang!
While his head fell to the ground, his headless body also knelt down.
The Emperor Zhan is coming step by step.
"Your head should not belong entirely to you, otherwise it would be impossible to resist my thought slash with the door open... If you are willing to tell the secret, I can consider keeping your head for the time being.
If I don't want to, I will start the craniotomy myself."
Because of being beheaded, Han Dong's expression was extremely painful. He seemed to have not heard the words of the Emperor Zhan. His pupils were covered with blood, and his eyes were almost glaring out of his sockets. Several teeth were even bitten by himself.
bite!
bite!
bite!
The footsteps of the Emperor's gradually approaching were like the bell of death.
A short knife similar to the specifications of a scalpel, removed from the throne... This knife is specially used for assassination and precision cutting, which helps the emperor to see Han Dong's brain structure.
The footsteps stopped,
The short knife is hanging on the top of the head.
Just when the Emperor Zhan decided that the head in front of him had no ability to resist and slowly fell down the blade in his hand.
Han Dong's painful expression immediately subsided, and the bloodshot that appeared in his pupils quickly faded away.
"Malites! Export space energy with all your strength!"
A brilliant starlight burst out from the brain.
The body kneeling beside him also showed starlight spots.
Unlike the situation where the left arm was cut off, Han Dong estimated that the Emperor Zhan was interested in the "head" and would most likely behead... He separated the head from the torso in advance.
The slash just now did not cause any damage, it was just a natural separation between the head and the body.
at the same time.
The kneeling body also grabbed the cut "undead arm" with the situation.
【Void Transfer】
Even if it is greatly suppressed in the kingdom realm and the space is completely blocked, the void channel can still be established normally.
The "Void Formation" built in the body was fully driven.
at the same time.
Hundreds of tentacles grew from the back of the head, trying to bind the Sword Emperor in front of him.
Swish!
The gray tentacles that once could easily kill the enemy were cut off in an instant.
Bangla ~ Break tentacles scattered on the ground, turning into sewage all over the ground, and swelling of gray smoke rose.
Han Dong's head, kneeling body and scattered right arm had disappeared.
Chapter completed!