A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 886 879. You really look the cutest when you die
"Of course it's because this knife is too sharp, no matter what kind of scabbard it can hold, it can only be preserved by relying on that kind of non-fluid."

Ermeiwu Wangyue explained with a blank face, "And because of this, its name is 'Sheath Fushi'. It is a failed work. It is too sharp, and the blade is too smooth. It would be ruined without a drop of blood on it, and those who sharpen knives for a living would have nothing to eat.

Of course, the most important thing is that it is impossible to make a scabbard that can accommodate it.

A knife that cannot be sheathed naturally cannot be called a knife, so it did not enter Jinglingting.

But now I'm quite happy. "

As he said that, his gaze became dangerous, and he looked at Yuhabach: "Fortunately, I brought it to the Palace of the Soul King, so that it has a chance to be useful, thank you! Youha."

"..."

Yuhabach remained silent, and seemed to have nothing to do with Ermeiwu Wangyue's words.

"What? Can a knife scare you so much that you dare not speak? Friends." Seeing this, Ermeiwu Wangyue asked with some doubts.

"Do you have any doubts?"

Yulhabach finally spoke.

"Do you really think you can stand in front of me?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean……"

"Not enough." Such a voice came from behind, "You haven't even been able to kill a guy of my level, how can you be qualified to stand in front of His Majesty?"

"!?"

Hearing the sound, Ermeiwu Wangyue turned around in surprise and looked at Askin Nacroval who was lying in a pool of blood.

He deliberately cut off the main artery in the opponent's neck with a knife!With that level of blood loss, it is impossible for anyone to survive.

But Askin Nacroval was still alive.

not only that.

What surprised Ermeiwu Wangyue even more was that he found that his body began to become strange while the other party was talking.

The whole body became extremely heavy, and it became difficult to breathe, and it was almost untenable.

"What is... what's going on?"

"Doubtful?"

Askin Nacroval climbed up from the ground a little decadently, and explained, "I will be picked up by His Majesty just because it is not so easy to die. Is it very inferior ability? I hate this ability... Because whenever I think of this ability, at any time, I feel extremely deadly."

As he said that, for some reason, he began to lick the remaining blood on his body, as if he wanted to replenish it back into his body.

This is his ability 'lethal dose'.

When a living thing ingests a certain substance, if it exceeds a certain amount, even a beneficial thing will cause death, and the 'quantity' reaching this critical point is called the 'lethal dose'.

The 'lethal dose' varies depending on the type of organism, growth stage, method of ingesting substances, and ingestion period of individual organisms, so the exact value cannot be known.

So in general, this value can only be estimated.

But his ability is to determine the amount of this value.

That's right, the reason why he is still alive now is because he changed the lethal dose.

People will die due to excessive blood loss, and this amount of blood loss is also one of the lethal amounts. He changed this amount so that even with such a large amount of bleeding, he can still live.

Of course, such a change cannot affect his physical condition. He still feels depressed due to excessive blood loss, but he is barely alive.

But that's enough.

As long as he is alive, he can activate the ability.

And the ability to activate can be fatal.

At this moment, Ermeiwu Wangyue began to feel unwell, precisely because he used his ability on the other party.

"My holy word is 'D' and the power is called lethal."

Askin Nacroval looked at the two Yawangyue in front of him, and explained a little tiredly, "I can calculate the 'total lethal dose' that is 100% fatal when ingesting a specified substance, and I can freely control the amount. "

"What did you say?"

Ermeiwu Wangyue also felt listless.

However, it was not because of excessive blood loss, but because of high blood pressure.

"Don't you understand? I was also a professional at first, but it doesn't matter to you anymore."

Askin Nacroval said helplessly, and continued to hold the blood overflowing from his neck to his mouth and lick it, "Because even if you understand, you will die later.

All in all... I probably just lowered the lethal amount of 'blood' in your body.For example, there should be 4 liters of blood in a human body, too much and too little.If I control the amount of fatal blood to 1 liter, then the more blood in your body exceeds this value at this moment, the faster you will die. "

"Huh...huh..."

When Askin Nacroval explained, Ermei Wu Wangyue had already knelt down on the ground weakly, and seemed helpless about it.

"It's painful, isn't it?" Askin Nacroval smiled. "It's a feeling of being helpless and fatal. I understand, and I am the same!"

As he spoke, he drank another sip of blood to maintain the amount of blood in his body, and at the same time stopped the bleeding with spiritual power.

"I have a deep understanding of this kind of situation where you will die if you don't pay attention."

boom.

A dull voice sounded.

Ermeiwu Wangyue had completely fallen to the ground.

"call……"

Seeing this, Askin Nacroval breathed a sigh of relief, "Does it look like it?"

As he spoke, he slowly stepped forward and took out his spiritual bow.

"A powerful guy like you should look down on people like me, right? He's weak, and he's full of the temperament of a low-level person no matter how you look at him.

but it does not matter.

I used to care about this too, but recently I started telling myself that it is also my strength.

Pretty gloomy, right?

This part is also where I am fatal. "

While speaking, Askin Nacroval had already prepared his spirit bow, planning to give the two Wu Wangyue the final blow.

Even if he left it alone, the opponent would die because the total amount of blood exceeded the lethal amount he set, but he was very clear about the importance of making up the knife.

It's just that something that surprised him happened immediately.

"puff--"

Blood spurted out from the main artery on Ermei Wu Wangyue's neck.

I saw Ermei Wu Wangyue stabbed himself and began to bleed profusely.

"Thank you for the special explanation."

Ermeiwu Wangyue said.

The next moment, his figure disappeared in place.

"!!"

Askin Nacroval felt bad, and subconsciously gave up attacking to dodge.

The blade slipped dangerously across the back of his neck.

This knife was intended to decapitate him!

"Have you avoided it? It seems that excessive blood loss will also affect it..."

Looking at Askin Nacroval who was scrambling and scrambling to avoid his slash, Ermeiwu Wangyue said with some regret.

He knew that he had been slowed down by blood loss.

"According to what you said, I will die because there is too much blood in my body, which exceeds the lethal dose. Then...just release the blood below this amount~"

"What a messy guy...how can you say it so simply?"

Askin Nacroval looked at Ermei Wuwangyue clutching his neck with some shame, blood was still oozing from Ermei Wuwangyue's neck until now.

To actually use such a method to counter his ability is simply a lunatic.

"Your body shape weighs about sixty kilograms."

"Is it very powerful? Like a doctor, but there is still a deviation, I am 62 kilograms." Ermeiwu Wangyue responded with a chuckle.

"The difference in weight between two kilograms is not too big..." Askin Nacroval explained, "Based on your body weight, the blood volume per kilogram is about 65.7 milliliters, 62 kilograms, the total is about 4073 milliliters A little more than 4 liters... According to normal conditions, if you lose half of your blood, that is, 2 liters, you will die from blood loss."

"so what?"

"Unfortunately, the 'lethal dose' exists independently. In other words, death from too much blood is one amount, and death from too little blood is another."

Askin Nacroval explained with a smile, "And the two lethal doses on your body at this moment conflict with each other under my settings.

Less than 2 liters would kill you gradually, and now... more than 1.6 liters will kill you gradually.

So now... no matter what value you control your blood at, it's useless.Your two ways of dying are intertwined and can never be avoided.

The rest...is just a matter of time. "

"I see……"

Ermeiwu Wangyue lowered his head with some regret, "It seems that I really lost to you completely?"

"Yeah, I'm afraid it's difficult for you to stand still now, right? Or you're almost confused whether you're standing or falling?" Askin Nacroval sneered.

"You bastard... you said before that I looked down on you, now look at it again, who is it that looks down on you?"

Ermeiwu Wangyue suddenly laughed.

"I just said that I lost, but I didn't say that we..."

"!?"

Askin Nacroval seemed to have thought of something and was slightly startled.

But when he wanted to take countermeasures, it was already too late.

"Tenshiro!"

I saw Ermeiwu Wangyue shouting for help.

At almost the same moment, the support from Qilin Temple Tianshilang had arrived.

The spring of blood and spiritual pressure gushed out from the ground, and immediately washed over the bodies of the two Wu Wangyue.

Almost instantly, Ermeiwu Wangyue returned to her full state.

And in this state, his speed is simply beyond the response of Askin Nacroval.

puff--

The figures of the two crossed each other, and the long knife cut across Askin Nacroval's body mercilessly.

"You should have seen it in Youha's shadow, right? Tenshiro's hot spring is tempered with blood and spiritual pressure."

Calmly turning his back to Askin Nacroval, Nimeiya Wangyue explained lightly, "You may not know the specific effect? ​​Then let me tell you... This red hot spring can All the dead blood is replaced with new ones, and people can be reborn. The reincarnated me, isn’t it handsome?”

"Yeah, he's so handsome, compared to me...much deadlier..."

Askin Nacroval sighed.

He lost.

After changing the blood, the 'lethal dose' he set on the two pieces of Wu Wangyue's blood naturally lost its effect.

Although he really wanted to use other methods to put the opponent to death, but unfortunately he no longer had that chance.

Ermeiwu Wangyue's strength made it impossible for him to have a second chance.

puff--

Blood spurted like a column.

This time, Askin Nacroval completely fell to the ground and did not move.

"So……"

Saying that, Ermeiwu Wangyue turned to look at Youhabach again, "This time, finally, it's your turn, Youha."

"Yeah, it seems that you are finally qualified to stand in front of me?"

Yulhabach responded, but with interrogative sentences.

"..."

In this regard, Ermeiwu Wangyue could not refute, and the whole person became tense.

It's Juhabach's turn. Having said that, it's not so easy to actually act.

Regarding the power of Yuhabach, the two battles of the battle against Yuanliuzhai thousands of years ago and his replica this time are just information.

There were also two times when this guy was beaten by Xuan Hao, and Yuan Liuzhai was defeated by the appearance of his real body this time, which is not intelligence at all.

In short, it is difficult to handle because of the unknown.

Facing a terrifying guy like Juhabach, it is obviously stupid to attack rashly without understanding.

But it doesn't seem to be the way to go on like this...

Cut off the two arms first.

Thinking of this, Ermeiwu Wangyue decided on a course of action, and the next moment, his figure disappeared in place.

However, just as he was about to get close to Juhabach, a sudden change occurred.

As if preparing for something, Youhabach kept absorbing the spirit particles between his hands, and the speed became faster and faster, until the terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power distorted the space, making it impossible for people to approach at all!

This is--

Holy.

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"Ha... ha... ha... ha... ha..."

Below, in the ruins of Jinglingting.

Gisele Jewele, who was buried under the ruins, kept breathing heavily.

Yes, he is not dead yet.

At this moment, he was frantically sucking blood from Bambietta Basta, who had turned into a zombie.

"Wait...wait a minute..." Bambietta Basta's marriage could only beg because her body was too damaged to move, "Don't suck so much blood...I don't want to die yet..."

boom--

The next moment, Giselle Juelle mercilessly held her face down and pressed her to the ground. The violent impact caused the floor where her head touched to crack instantly.

"what are you talking about?"

Gisele Jewel continued to suck the blood, her face was full of madness, "You--already--dead--! How many times do I have to tell you before you understand? Be good--shut up Mouth! Give me back the blood!"

That's right, as long as he takes back the blood given to the zombie, he can quickly recover from his injuries, and Bambietta Basta's marriage is the last one.

Finally, under his brutal ravages, Bambietta Basta Marriage was once again turned into a cold and immobile corpse.

"Ahhh... Sure enough~ so cute! Little Bunby! You really look the cutest when you're dead!"

(End of this chapter)