One pound of meat equals one attribute point.

Chapter 466: The truth of the past, the pain of a broken arm

Whether before or after the transformation, Lilith has always been lawless. She is not afraid of anyone except Su Heng, and she does have the strength and talent to match him. But the monk in front of her gave her a strange feeling she had never had before, as if she had seen her own kind in the dark deep sea.

But that doesn't mean anything good.

The violet-eyed monk was clearly smiling, but Lilith felt her body was cold.

As Panbala slowly walked forward, Lilith showed a vigilant look on her face and stepped back. She asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"I am your compatriot, I am here to take you home." Bhanbala stopped and smiled.

"Compatriots?" Lilith grinned. "You have exiled me here for hundreds of years, and now you come to take me away? I don't trust you, and I don't want to be with you."

"and……"

Lilith paused and said, "The smile on your face makes me sick. I can smell the malice emanating from you."

She didn't know what this person would do if he took her back, but after practicing to this level, her intuition had become quite strong. Lilith could tell that what would happen next would definitely not be a good thing.

"You are worthy of being the descendant of that person." Panbala sighed softly.

Since deception was useless, Panbala simply took off his disguise, the smile on his face faded, and he said calmly, "You are very smart and your prediction was correct. Your birth was a mistake, but the one who created you was in a high position even among the Adventers. And he was able to conceal this news for such a long time, he obviously loves you very much.

Come back with me, and your talents will be fully liberated. Isn't this what you have always dreamed of?

You will be reborn from the ashes in the genetic fluid and complete the transformation from human to god."

"God?" Lilith sneered. "How can a sneaky person be called a god? I am the daughter of the dragon, the most vicious monster in the world, and I am also one of the monsters."

"Daughter? What are you talking about?"

For the first time, an expression of surprise appeared on Bhanbala's face, and his eyes widened.

Then surprise quickly turned into anger, "What so-called dragon? All the humans on this continent, their ancestors are bloodlines created by us, they are slaves serving us, hunting dogs, and defective products that can be discarded at will. And now you actually recognize such a defective product as your father?"

With a look of deep disdain on his face, Panbala sneered, "As expected of an abandoned piece of shit, you are indeed despicable in your bones."

Lilith also had a sneer on her face. Facing the condescending curses from Panbala, she did not refute. It was not that she admitted it, but it was really not worth wasting words with a living corpse.

She took a deep breath.

After meeting Bambara, more memories emerged from Lilith's mind.

The first time I crawled out of the incubator, I was at a loss when I saw the blood world sky, I was terrified when I was captured by the demon god, I grew up in the continuous fighting, and I felt hatred and determination to prove myself. But after experiencing life and death, the grudges of the past seemed unimportant. These adventers were just a group of zombies who thought they were high and mighty, but in fact they were already dying, sleeping in the illusions of the past and unwilling to wake up.

When Lilith woke up from her memories, she had already tied up her blood-red hair, and two sharp blades appeared in her hands.

She wore a black suit and leather jacket on the upper body, trousers and riding boots on the lower body, and a copper chain around her waist. Her curves were perfectly outlined, with both the slenderness and roundness of a woman, and the health and wildness of a warrior.

Lilith looked at Panbala with a smile on her face. "I have always wanted to fight with you. It was the same in the past and it is the same now. But in the past, I hoped to gain your recognition in this way. But now it is different. You are a good prey. I hope to send your head to my father."

"It's shameless to talk big."

Panbala stretched out his hand and summoned a staff with a shining golden ring from the void.

He did not take Lilith seriously. Although Lilith was also a descender, she still had human blood in her body, so she could only be considered half a descender. Moreover, she did not master the various secrets of the descenders, so she was even less of a threat, and was no stronger than the silver devil bird he had encountered before.

Swish!
Lilith's figure suddenly blurred and disappeared in front of Panbala.

Then a sharp and piercing sound of breaking through the air came from one side. An expression of "as expected" appeared on Panbala's face. He gently shook the Zen stick in his hand and blocked it with a crisp "clang" sound.

But then Lilith spun in the air, beams of light fell, and the silhouette cast by the girl looked like a beautiful painting.

Her speed suddenly increased, and the sound of the sharp blade cutting through the air flow became lower.

Panbala's expression changed slightly.

He quickly raised his Zen stick and blocked to the other side.

Lilith's sword was drawn very quickly, but it became extremely slow the moment it landed.

The light was refracted on the sharp blade, as clear as flowing water, and it looked like it was cutting through the light coming from afar.

During the time when Su Heng was away in seclusion, Lilith successfully mastered the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills. The strength of her whole body mixed with the power, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, all pressed on the narrow blade. The blade was only three feet long and only three fingers wide. The thin blade looked like it would take some effort to cut a watermelon, but the force generated by the collision was like a heavy hammer hitting it.

boom!
The huge force squeezed the air, exploding into thousands of straight thin lines.

The ground also sank, and the monk's face changed slightly. He felt his palms go numb, and his staff trembled. Without moving his legs, he retreated more than ten meters on the ground. Two deep grooves were left in front of him, and the originally clean black shoes and white socks were also stained with sticky soil.

Panbala suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck. He reached out and wiped it, and bright red blood lingered on his fingertips.

His face was slightly ugly. If he hadn't subconsciously raised his head to dodge the blow just now, his head would have fallen to the ground. Although for an Adventer, this level of injury is far from fatal. But being beaten to this extent by a junior he looked down upon was a bit too embarrassing.

In front of Bhanteva.

Lilith's long hair spread out in the whistling wind, and her whole body was bathed in a layer of black flames.

With long legs and a thin waist, coupled with stern facial features, he looks like a walking god of death. He is getting braver and braver as he fights, devoting himself to the battle in front of him. His blood-red eyes are cold and devoid of any human emotions. "I admit that I made a mistake before and underestimated you, but this won't happen again next time."

Swish!
Panbala moved his shoulders.

A smile appeared on his lips, and then he untied the belt around his waist.

With a wave of his hand, the robe on his body floated up like a dark cloud in the wind. Then he took a deep breath, and the muscles all over his body expanded rapidly, bulging the white lining inside and even tearing it apart.

Prayers were tattooed densely on Panbala's face, chest, and body with golden paint. These ancient words were all lit up, shining with a sacred luster. Behind him, in the desolate void, there was a faint sound of chanting, and a vast aura radiated outward. At this time, Panbala was bathed in golden light, and from a distance he looked like a god or Buddha descended to the world, with great power in every move he made.

"Hum!"

He threw a punch that seemed slow but was actually fast, and pushed it forward steadily.

The moment Panbala made his move, Lilith sensed the danger.

Her figure was as fast as lightning, shuttling through the endless wilderness, trying to get away from him. The wind blew past her ears, but when she was in a trance, she found herself in front of Panbala. The latter had a mocking look on his face, like the Buddha looking at the Monkey King in his palm. There was a loud sound like a huge bell, and golden ripples were lifted up layer by layer, twisting the void, rushing towards her.

Lilith had no time to dodge, and her body flew backwards lightly like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground after a distance of several hundred meters.

After practicing the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, Lilith's skin has become thicker and stronger.

The injuries on her body were not serious, but for some reason, Lilith felt as if her limbs were bound by layers of spider webs. No matter how hard she tried, she could not move at all. Lilith struggled and tried twice, but still couldn't do it. She simply lay on her back and gave up. This was Su Heng's territory. The commotion just now was not small, but Lilith was not worried about anything happening to her.

Swish!
With long sleeves fluttering, a red shadow appeared beside Lilith.

With long black hair like clouds and waterfalls and a cold and indifferent face, Li Hongxiu appeared beside Lilith and gently pushed her white palm forward.

In an instant, the world turned upside down, and the whole world seemed to have turned into a huge millstone, crushing the monk in front of him. However, Panbala seemed to have seen many similar methods and had experience. At this time, he calmly said, "Eliminate the six subtle troubles of the three realms and cultivate the mind..." Then he shook his shoulders and broke free from the restraints.

Then he moved forward a little, and a golden light flashed.

Li Hongxiu was originally just a shadow, but at this moment she staggered and a painful expression appeared on her face.

Knowing that she was no match for the figure in front of her, Li Hongxiu could only sigh helplessly and whispered, "Master, I'll have to trouble you to take care of the next thing."

Stab it!

As Li Hongxiu's voice fell.

A narrow crack opened up behind her. Panbala stopped, and the calm expression on his face gradually turned into a solemn one. The whistling wind continued, and the rustling sound came, like thousands of giant earthworms crawling on the ground. A thick fungus blanket quickly spread and covered the ground. With a sigh, the mist dissipated, and a burly figure like an iron tower walked out of the crack.

The man had messy hair, was over ten feet tall, two meters wide at the shoulders, had bronze skin, and a blank expression on his face. He wore a soft black robe on the upper body. There was no lining inside, so his angular muscles like rocks were exposed. He wore white trousers on the lower body, and a copper-headed leather belt was tied around his waist.

"Su Heng, the Demonic Dragon of the Northern Frontier?"

Panbala looked Su Heng up and down, then said with a smile, "I have heard of your name, but this is the first time we have met in the true sense."

As a famous warrior, Su Heng had killed several powerful destroyers and even killed the King Bug. His fighting ability was terrifying. But the figure in front of him always gave Panbala a strange feeling. Although the sense of oppression emanating from him was still extremely strong, it seemed to be a step short of the level in the rumors.

Panbala thought about it and thought that it was most likely those mortal ants spread the rumor.

Think of this.

He felt relieved immediately.

I even felt a little regretful.

Panbala showed a hypocritical smile on his face and spoke in a pretentious tone, "You know, the frogs at the bottom of the well are actually very happy, because in their world there is only calm water and bright moonlight in the sky. But once they jump from the bottom of the well to the top, they see the vast sky and the magnificent world, and realize their own insignificance, and then they are greeted with pain."

"You are now the frog, and you have come into contact with something you shouldn't have." Panbala raised one hand and advised, "Just withdraw now. There is nothing wrong with being an ignorant king in this wild land. Don't forcibly interfere in things you shouldn't interfere in, otherwise, even death cannot bring you relief."

"Yeah hahahaha!"

What responded to Bambara was a smile from the bottom of his heart.

Su Heng was forcibly pulled out of his deep sleep by Li Hongxiu, and he was still a little grumpy after waking up.

As a result, when I opened my eyes and saw such a funny performance, I couldn't help laughing from the bottom of my heart, and the slight anger disappeared.

"It's rare for a clown like you to take the trouble to perform in front of me. In that case, I will break your limbs first and turn you into a human pig. Then I will see if you can still speak shamelessly in front of me and say the same words." Although it was just a clone of his at the moment, Su Heng was still very confident that he could get rid of this clown.

Being scolded by the servant in his eyes, Panbala became furious.

"Since you want to die so badly, I will grant your wish." The golden light on Panbala's body had not dissipated. At this time, his voice was low and solemn, and he punched forward again. The void twisted, and golden ripples swept across. However, Su Heng's speed was much faster than Lilith's. At this time, his figure flashed and he dodged it in an instant.

Panbala was panicked. Su Heng was not only fast, but he couldn't even feel his breath. His pupils trembled slightly, and he looked around. Before he could figure out what was happening, he felt a sharp pain. Blood was like a rainbow, filling the sky. Just a moment ago, one of his arms was torn apart.

Swish!
Su Heng's figure suddenly became real and appeared in front of Panbala.

"The first one." With a calm expression on his face, Su Heng shook the arm he had torn off from Panbala as if to show off, and then, in the twisted and furious expression of the other party, he opened his big mouth full of fangs and bit it directly. Blood flowed from the corner of Su Heng's mouth, but the broken arm was thrown away. Su Heng spat at it with disdain on his face, "What a stinky piece of meat, it's really garbage!"

Today I have a headache, so I only updated once QWQ;

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