Chapter 1736 Scarlet Invasion

"The truth is clearly visible on the walls of the abyss.

Now it seems that the transition from myth to king,

It should be compared to the mythological drawing, 'digging' this abyss of truth... to create a kingdom that belongs to me.

And because I am qualified as a new king, I should be able to complete the carving of the [Throne] simultaneously during the excavation of the royal domain.

This feeling is too cool! It is no wonder that atavistic individuals are considered impossible to kill the mythical body, and the feeling of grasping the truth in their hands is as if they have been freed from the bondage of the world and the conventional concept of life and death.

If you want to be killed, you must use an attack that touches the plane of truth.

The realm that is displayed at the stage of mythology is the real personal realm.

Reality intervention can be carried out within the scope of the field, that is, to replace and cover the original material in reality, and use senior truth rules to affect some conventional ideas in the field.

Between square inches, I am the supreme.

And, as I guessed, the three different realms have completed the 'Trinity' with the myth-building and the compatibility of the phaseless adaptations.

If I have the chance, I really want to fight it. "

Han Dong, who was sitting between the stone seats, closed his eyes and felt the change of 'complete sublimation', and couldn't help laughing wildly.

The laughter sent out directly caused the entire abyss to tremble, and even tens of thousands of black balloons full of smiling faces floated up into the sky.

Until laughter fills the entire consciousness space,

Even the fruit of the talent tree resonated, and the graves between the cemeteries began to loosen, as if there were corpses trying to climb out.

The same individual as Han Dong also stopped and listened to the laughter quietly.

Laughter can not only affect or even destroy the environment, but also perceive everything in the current environment... That is, when laughter envelopes the temporary [Taoist Temple], it runs through the brain like a blood arrow.

Even Han Dong, who had just become a myth, felt a tingling in his brain.

His face changed greatly.

Snapped!

Han Dong slapped the armrest of the stone seat with a slap and charged straight towards the top of the abyss.

After a few seconds,

Holding the bright red fruit in his hand, Han Dong gnawed at it while staring at the 'Taoist Temple' wrapped in crimson blood mist in front of him.

to be exact,

Under the bright red decoration, the original dilapidated Taoist temple has been transformed into a scarlet mansion that Han Dong is very familiar with.

There was thick, thick blood flowing between the walls,

From time to time, various strange skeletons that symbolize the sect of the blood gods will appear.

As the main body of consciousness, Han Dong can't control this building, and he can't even peep... It's like someone's private land.

"This guy, the Count, has actually carved out his own territory in the space of my consciousness.

Is it the influence of the tome or this guy's own will... Let's go in and have a look. 』

Han Dong was not angry at all, but felt quite relieved when he witnessed such a blood house building.

Indirectly, the Earl must have made a breakthrough when cultivating the magic tome.

step~

When Han Dong stepped into the blood house.

Strange skulls immediately appeared on the walls on both sides. With the help of the blood flowing on the surface of the walls, blood and flesh were condensed and covered with dark red robes.

The coat of arms mounted on the back of the robe symbolizes the identity of the "Bloodsworn".

They knelt in a row on both sides of the hall, as if welcoming Han Dong, the special 'VIP'.

However, Han Dong's attention remained on the huge picture frame hanging in the center of the hall - "drawing the scene of the Earl playing the piano solo in the private theater, and at the same time standing at the entrance of the theater, a young man wearing a crow mask".

Han Dong immediately saw some unusual artistic conception from this painting.

"Um?"

crunch~

At the same time, a secret door at the bottom opened.

Strips of blood with life and independent consciousness flowed out from the passage behind the secret door... Even the blood condensed into the arm structure on its own, beckoning to Han Dong to let him go to the deepest part.

"Count, this guy must have made a big breakthrough in the cultivation of the magic book... and it has become more interesting at the same time."

Han Dong immediately realized something and stepped into the passage faster.

Changed from walking to ultra-high-speed movement... The passage in front of him is also familiar to him, and it will lead directly to the earl's private theater.

Before arriving, you can already hear bursts of impassioned and powerful melodies, and even the blood flowing on the ground is rhythmic.

When entering the 【Private Theater】.

On the stage, the Count in blood was playing Mozart's Fifth Symphony.

Handong noticed several important details.

1. The "conical goggles" that the Count had worn for a long time has disappeared, and he is currently playing a symphony with his eyes closed.

2. The Magic Book - "The Seven Chapters of Xuanjun's Secret Book" is on the piano, and the Earl seems to have completely won the recognition of the Magic Book or learned the basic content of the first chapter.

3. Judging from the breath emanating from the earl, he is only separated from the myth by a thin film.

(It should be noted that since Han Dong has completely turned into a faceless person, he can give adaptive feedback to everything.

The body can effectively block external perception, even the blood that climbs up Han Dong's calf cannot perceive Han Dong's current level and strength.

The earl, who has been immersed in the magic tome and even built a consciousness manor privately, does not know what is going on outside. )

until the end of the solo.

The count said softly:

"I'm really sorry, I re-engraved the scarlet mansion on the basis of the Taoist temple on a whim... and it was condensed with the purest blood combined with the magic book I learned, the real scarlet house.

I have basically learned the first volume of the magic tome, and now my "control" of all things has risen to a new level. "

At this time.

The Earl got up from the piano bench and faced Han Dong.

Slowly opened its long-closed eyes.

At the moment of looking at each other, Han Dong actually had a feeling that his eyeballs were pierced.

Tick ​​tick tick... There was even blood spilling out of the corner of the eye.

There is a special pupil between the earl's eyes - "the pupil is a circle-shaped structure in the shape of a conical goggle, with a blood-colored long sword standing in the circle".

Such a feature shows that the Earl's control of the [Holy Sword] has improved in an all-round way, and he is ready to go to the Holy Rank.

"Not bad." Han Dong smiled.

The count made a rather respectful noble bow: "Nicholas, I have a small request! Please kill me here again... Of course, if you can't do it. I will expand the size of the mansion and put your consciousness All space is owned.

After all, your body is amazing! "

"OK!"

The voice just fell.

Blood began to ooze out from the side walls of the entire theater, and the Count rushed straight on the bright red tide.

Whether it is speed, strength or momentum, it is completely different from before.

A blood dog phantom that almost filled the situation also appeared behind him... It seemed that Han Dong was about to swallow it.

Regular blood-like stripes spread all over the body, and a purer holy sword was condensed in the palm of the hand, pointing directly at Han Dong's brain.

...

【Three minutes passed】

Inside the smashed private theater.

Han Dong sat on the edge of the curtain with his legs crossed, holding the cut off earl's head in his hands.

"Yes, it can last for so long... It's time to send you to find the sacred blood inheritance."

The count was still confused.

Unable to accept the strength just revealed by Han Dong, especially that weird, completely unpredictable and defensive field of terror.

"You... when did you reach myth?!"

"Just now~ You are almost there. Going to the Grim Dawn in your current state should be able to achieve in a short period of time... When I leave the Chaos Center, I will send you there.

Count, well done! "

Han Dong stretched out his hand and gently stroked the earl's dog's head, and even imagined the scene when the earl returned with the perfect holy sword inheritance...