Chapter 700

Of course, dudean would not choose to take the risk of intercepting the deified parasite in his body, but he still has two schizombies in his hand. You can use these two soul worms to make a demon hunter, and then take a drop of blood from the deified mark!

It's not dangerous to take only a drop of the blood from the devil's mark. Moreover, with the help of the deified gene in the blood, he can not only keep one with the magic weapon, but also gradually assimilate the quality of the demon hunter.

After all, he is the magic mark of the apotheosis schizophrenics, which is quite different from the ordinary ones.

But according to hellisha told him, over time, the demon hunter will gradually assimilate with the body. Even if this one is made from the mark of the cleaver, after a long time of use, it will gradually degenerate into a magic hunter of the deified sever!

"Since it works, let's do it." "Capturing the mark is the most time-consuming part of making a demon hunter. Now you don't have to intercept the mark. In half a month, it's enough for you to make a demon hunter," dudean said

Poland wryly smile, way: "if this is the case, I do not eat sleep, barely can do it."

With his help and the five-star alchemist, it was more than half a month. He waved to Poland and said, "make a list of the materials you need. I'll send someone to arrange it now."

Poland sighed, walked wearily to dudean's desk, picked up his pen, bent down, thought about it, and wrote.

A moment later, when Poland finished writing, dudien picked up the list and looked at it. Although he could not see anything wrong with it, he could at least pretend to understand it. At the same time, from some of the materials above, he could see more or less the secret of making magic hunting devices.

After reading it, he handed the list to Noyce on one side, "go and buy it."

"Yes, young master." Noyce nodded respectfully, took the order, and turned away.

After he left, dudean said to Poland, "time was tight before, and I haven't asked you before. I remember you said that the first time to realize the effect of divine jelly was to see someone eat the crystal of soul, so that his body was frozen, right?"

Poland bowed his head and said, "yes."

"Is this frozen body tissue necrotizing?" Duran gazed at him.

Poland shook his head slightly. "It's different from the postmortem. The tissues in the body will freeze after the corpse, but the frozen body will slowly lose the flesh and blood tissue and transform into a special ice tissue. This kind of ice is different from the ice frozen by water." At this point, he paused, frowned, worded for a moment, and said: "it's a little difficult to describe. You should know that the ice frozen by water is lifeless. After melting, it is water. But this kind of ice crystal organization is different. It will not melt, and it has life."

"Life?" Dudean looked at him. "How do you define it?"

With a wry smile, Poland said, "it's a little difficult to understand. I don't know how to describe it to you."

"You're not very expressive." Dudean commented, but he thought secretly that the ice crystal in his left hand was the same as he said. No matter how high the temperature is, it will not melt, but it will bring warmth.

"Can this ice crystal body be cured?" Asked Duran again.

Poland shook his head. "There's no cure yet."

"What happened to people whose bodies were frozen more than 200 years ago?" Dudean squinted.

Poland's face changed slightly and he shook his head slightly. "I don't know."

Dudean noticed the change in his face, and a cold light flashed in his eyes and said, "now, will you lie to me?"

Poland looks ugly and looks down.

"Really not?" Dudean looked at him.

Poland bowed its head in silence.

"Don't forget, I still have your family." Duran warned him coldly.

Poland's face changed, his fingers clenched tightly, his head bowed, and he said nothing.

Dudean raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect to force him to say nothing like this. He had a bad premonition in his heart. Could he say that there is a big secret in this matter?

He thought for a long time, but still could not answer. He took a deep look at Poland and did not continue to make a thorough inquiry. On the contrary, he revealed that he did not hijack his family. He changed a question and said, "why didn't you cultivate your own demons and enhance your body quality? In this way, at least the mind is more agile and the life span is longer? "

This is a strange point to him, but in his heart, it seems that colonizing the devil's mark into his body seems to bring more than just power!

Especially when I saw the twisted little insect burrow into the body and formed the mark of magic mark, there was an inexplicable strange feeling, which was not only fear, but also a kind of unspeakable sense of loss, just like the loss of an extremely important thing.

Poland saw that dudean did not continue to ask, and his clenched fist was slightly loosened. He was afraid that he would really kill his family and force him to die. In that case, he felt that he would be in agony. However, although he was relieved, he felt puzzled by this question of dudean. He felt that every problem of the young man was vexed Drill sharp, touched the taboo in his heart."We do research, we need strength, but it's useless." Poland bowed.

"Power is useful to everyone. Don't you long for a long life?" Dudean looked at him, "if a doctor does not take his own medicine and does not accept his own treatment, there is only one reason, that is, he will die after taking it, and the situation will be worse after treatment."

Poland's face changed, his face exuded a fine cold sweat, and his head was buried lower. He could not imagine that he would be asked to be unable to resist in front of a boy under 20.

The Hall fell into silence. Poland only heard his slightly heavy breathing. He held his chest, but his heart beat faster. He could only gently split his lips and inhale air, making his breath less obvious.

"Come on, why?" Tudian looked him in the eye.

Poland clenched his lips. After half a sound, he sighed. He raised his head like a frustrated ball. His face was full of tiredness. He said, "you are a monster. You hijacked me and asked me to make you a magic weapon. How can you still pay attention to these things?"

"Just answer my question." Said dudean.

Poland gave a wry smile and sighed: "in fact, it's nothing. Now I can't go back. Just say it. I'll admit it if it's banned." He gave a little pause and said in a low voice: "in fact, this is the regulation of the Institute. As for the reason, it is probably the effect of the magic mark, which is not so obvious as you feel. Indeed, it can make the mind more agile and have extraordinary ability with the help of magic mark, but it can't make people live long."

With a bitter smile on his lips, he said, "the life span of people who have been colonized with devil marks is not much higher than that of ordinary people. Once they die of old age, the marks will bite back on their masters. I believe that if you have seen that picture, you will definitely regret it."

Dudean's pupil shrinks, and the magic mark returns?

"I've seen a lot of deaths. Why didn't I see the mark of the devil bite you said?" He asked immediately.

Poland looked at him mockingly and said: "I mean old death. Have you ever seen the old dead hunter? No, if you have seen it, you won't ask. Those who died in battle will also die with the mark, but those who die of aging will not die at this point. Instead, they will bite the master and take away the master's last life to survive."

Dudean was stunned.

Suddenly, a chill spread from his chest. His scalp was numb, and his whole body was filled with goose bumps. His heart trembled. Suddenly, he remembered that there was a living parasite in his chest! How can this thing recoil when its master is dying?

"For one reason?" Dudien's face changed and he gazed at Poland.

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