Chapter 208： Terrible at the limit - part 2

Chapter 208 The Horror of the Limit State - Part 2

Akbin's face was covered in blood, he shouted violently, and threw out his hands.

Boom!

The dark green shock airflow appeared again, insects and flies flew around, and Chen Lun's black mid-length hair was raised, revealing that indifferent smiling face.

The distance was too close for Chen Lun to dodge, so he simply let the shock wave hit his body, and his whole body moved back several meters in translation. Akbin took the opportunity to jump back and opened the distance.

Poof!

Akbin spit out a mouthful of blood again, covered in injuries, and knelt down on one knee.

"Damn it...! If I was promoted to [Disaster Master] now, it would definitely not look like this!"

He raised his hands and took a look, noticing that his skin had festered, and even his muscles were rotten, and he could see his bones.

"This is the blood energy emanating from that person... Can this level of transcendent poison even my sick body be able to bear it?"

Akbin looked up at the pale figure with cold eyes.

"Who the **** are you...?"

He didn't believe it at all, this is an unknown [Sequence 7] Transcendent.

Chen Lun walked slowly with a blood-stained silver sword in his hand. He faced the impact of a disease just now, but he looked unscathed, except that the dress on his body was slightly broken.

The turbulent and majestic blood energy was continuously stimulated, soaring into the sky, causing the surrounding air to twist and fluctuate, and the stone road along the way left behind black and smoky footprints.

"Mr. Akbin, I have already introduced myself. My name is Jack Speight, and I am currently the head of the circus."

Chen Lun grinned.

"Another thing to add, I am a very reasonable person."

Akbin knew that he couldn't find out the real identity of the other party, so he secretly called a monster.

He struggled to stand up, and pulled off his windbreaker, exposing his heart. There is a bottle of dark green to blackened glass jar inlaid there, which contains a beating heart, and dozens of thin tubes are connected to various parts of the chest and abdomen.

"If you want to kill me, then come here... It can be seen that you have a certain resistance to my disease, but this, you can try."

Akbin said.

Chen Lun narrowed his eyes, and his spiritual intuition told him that if the bottle of liquid exploded, he might be in some danger.

Boom!

Just then, a loud noise attracted the attention of the two.

Mr. Pot was knocked into the air and landed not far from them.

"Aha! I really didn't expect this guy to have some skills!"

It stood up and touched a fist mark on its chest, a lot of blood oozed from it.

"Pot Monster! Die!"

Drinker yelled angrily, and chased after him across the afterimage.

Chen Lun noticed that Drink was covered by a worn-out armor with rust spots and bloodstains all over it, and a pendant on his chest was continuously spewing out iron wires, wriggling and clinging to the armor.

'Is it the power of that necklace... the incomplete [A-level monster]? '

Chen Lun's eyes were filled with mist, and he saw part of the information.

After putting on the wire armor, Drinker's strength has been significantly improved. He was suppressed and beaten by Mr. Hu, but now he has the power to fight.

"Damn Pot Monster! Forcing me to use [Balag Necklace]! Damn it!"

Under Drinker's full-coverage helmet, a pair of bright red eyes were exposed, as if his emotions had fallen into some kind of madness.

Bang bang bang...!

He rushed in front of Mr. Hu, and punched each other with him. The afterimage that was so fast to the extreme was the torrential rain of fist shadows left by both sides.

At this moment, Chen Lun withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Akbin.

"Do you want to continue? I know you have other cards besides the 'bomb' in your heart...but I don't think I will die. If you don't believe me, try it."

His tone was indifferent, and the silver sword was raised with a hiss, pointing directly at Akbin.

Akbin couldn't help being taken aback.

He didn't expect the other party to see his details.

Indeed, the "core of the disease" in the heart is one of his trump cards, and it contains high-intensity extraordinary germs. But the real last-ditch is to rely on [Sequence 6-Vaccinator] to give him some kind of disease power that has been accumulated for a long time, through the destruction of the "disease core", break his own balance, and turn into a monster!

But this change is so drastic that even Akbin himself is not sure that he will be able to recover in a short period of time... It is very likely that he will only be able to live as a monster who has lost his mind for a long period of time.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, Akbin does not intend to do so.

"And this man..."

He looked at the young man standing opposite him like an angel, and unconsciously came up with a thought—maybe he could detonate his core and turn into a disease monster, even if he couldn't kill him!

This helpless emotion has not appeared for a long time since he was forced to leave the natural sect.

"Mr. Akbin, I don't want to fight to the death with you... What I want is very simple, which is to join the 'Murder Club'. I think you have the answer to whether you are qualified or not."

Chen Lun said.

Although he has the upper hand at this time, the opening time of the limit state is limited. In order to achieve his goal, he does not want to kill people, thus intensifying the conflict.

Akbin took out a pendant hanging from his chest, which was a small bottle of pale yellow medicine bottle with flickering light spots.

He seemed to cherish this bottle of medicine very much, gently uncorked the bottle, and drank it in one gulp. The injuries on his body recovered at an extremely fast speed.

"Of course...sorry for belittling you, Mr. Jack."

Akbin sighed.

"You are fully qualified to join the 'Murder Club'. This battle was caused by my disrespect. If there is a need in the future, I can make a shot for you as compensation."

"It seems that Mr. Akbin is also a reasonable person, so I can rest assured."

Chen Lun showed a characteristic polite smile.

"Akbin! You coward! I'll kill you after I kill the Pot Monster!"

Drinker roared.

With a wave of his hand, a stream of blood spurted out from Mr. Hu's wound, heading towards his mouth. After absorbing this blood, Drink seemed to have inexhaustible strength again, and began to laugh wildly, attacking Mr. Kettle even more frantically.

Since he put on the wire armor, he no longer turns into a bat to avoid harm, but chooses the most brutal attack method. He would rather be injured than to attack uninterruptedly. If the injury is too serious, he will draw the blood of Mr. Pot to heal himself .

Seems like he's going to keep doing this, fighting to the death.

"Idiot..."

Akbin said coldly.

Mr. Hu was not afraid of the opponent's desperate attack, and also traded injuries for injuries, becoming more and more courageous as he fought.

This may be Mr. Hu's way of fighting, but it is not the result Chen Lun wants.

He just invited Mr. Pot to help out, but he didn't want it to suffer serious injuries or even die in battle.

On the other hand, Drinker, he became so irritable and bloodthirsty, and lost his mind, perhaps it was because of that necklace-shaped monster... It was probably its price.

Chen Lun doesn't want Mr. Hu to continue to entangle with this guy.

"Stop it, Drink, if you don't want to die..."

Akbin noticed Chen Lun's increasingly impatient eyes, and out of the little friendship of his companions, he reminded him aloud.

"Shut up! Trash!"

Drink growled, not only did not stop fighting, but accelerated the attack.

He kicked out suddenly, and the heavy leg force knocked Mr. Hu into the air. Immediately, taking advantage of the gap, he turned around and rushed towards Chen Lun.

"A **** like you shouldn't live in this world, and wants to join the 'Murder Club', go to hell!"

Drink completely lost his mind and began to pull hatred crazily.

He was fully covered with ferocious armor, his eyes glowed red, he rushed to Chen Lun in an instant, and punched out.

Boom!

A gas explosion sounded.

Chen Lun stood quietly on the spot, and glanced at him with indifferent eyes.

‘The necklace has already made him lose his mind completely, to stop him, he can only be ruthless…’

Hum!

He was full of blood, and the two pairs of pale wings on his back trembled at high speed. The dense snakes on the wings touched the "White Feather" and twisted at the same time, providing it with more strength, and then swooped forward!

—This is Chen Lun's strongest blow in his extreme state!

Akbin's heart tightened. Seeing this scene, he felt a strong sense of crisis.

The surrounding air stagnates, and then explodes.

Boom!

He couldn't see the movements of those two pairs of pale wings at all. Akbin could only see that Drinker, who was rushing straight forward, seemed to be bombarded by an invisible object. fell hard.

Boom...!

On the spacious blurry street, the stone slabs on the ground broke one after another, and a forty to fifty meter "gully" was plowed out by Drink!

His body is like a toy, rolling on the ground, jumping up, the armor hitting and rubbing against the ground, making a ping-pong clanging sound.

Finally collapsed on the ground, no longer moving.

"It's finally over...huh?"

Chen Lun was about to look away, but suddenly saw Drink's fingers move, and then he stood up tremblingly.

‘I have been seriously injured like this, but I can still stand up...’

He admired this guy a little bit. After being hit by his wings in the limit state, he didn't pass out.

Derlin's eyes regained their clarity, but they revealed extremely painful eyes.

"Damn...Damn! Let go of me...I...don't want to fight anymore!"

His voice was a little weak, but his body was uncontrollable. After climbing out of the hole, he walked towards Chen Lun step by step.

Click!

Click!

The heavy greaves stepped on the ground, leaving a pool of blood with every step.

"That is a cursed necklace...Drinke told me that once you put on that armor, you will fall into an endless battle. Even if you refuse your subjective will and your body is broken, the armor will force the user to continue fighting."

Akbin said lightly.

"This is also the reason why he has always been reluctant to use it, but this time he doesn't know why..."

Boom!

Drink took a sudden step, and rushed over again, blood continued to splash from the gaps in the armor, and the severe pain made him groan.

Chen Lun narrowed his eyes.

Hum!

He dodged and came directly to Drinking, and pressed Drinking's helmet with his shiny black palm. The silver sword in the other hand turned back into a cane, parried the opponent's two punches, and then pointed lightly.

"Transformation."

There was a bang, and the smoke filled the air. It seemed that Drinker was seriously injured, and his judgment weight was greatly reduced, and he instantly became a sheep covered in blood.

The armor was retracted into the necklace, like a barbed pendant made of iron wire, hanging on the neck of the sheep.

Drink fell to the ground with a plop and finally passed out.

‘It seems that the control skill can indeed allow him to release the control of the armor...’

Chen Lun thought it was interesting.

(end of this chapter)