Chapter 3407 Chop Hands! (The Fat on My Cat Can Be Squeezed for Oil)

From the mouth of this warrior who called himself Neferi Lu, Fang Zheng learned about the castle and its owner.

It has been said before that with the shattering of the ring, the golden law is shattered, and the throne is vacant. In order to become the new generation of King Elden, many heirs and descendants fought to snatch the Great Rune and try to recast a new ring to become the King of Elden—well, this is the same as what Fang Zheng experienced before. There is basically no difference between becoming the supreme god and fighting for the supreme throne, and he doesn't bother to care about it.

Grec is one of them. It's a pity that this guy is weak and cowardly. He was defeated in the royal city first, and then escaped from the royal city dressed as a woman. He underestimated the Valkyrie Marlenia, but was beaten to the ground, and even knelt down and kissed her feet to express his obedience...

Woow... Just listening to it, I feel that this person is really a typical example of being contemptuous, cowardly and weak.

And this person is also very self-aware, saying that thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor! Let's do it again when I start practicing again!

However, the way this guy used to become stronger was not to practice martial arts hard, nor was it to try his best, but...to get limbs!

That's right, this guy sent people to form a team to hunt faders, cut off their arms and attach them to himself——well, to be honest, Fang Zheng didn't understand if there was something wrong with this person's brain... You don't really think that using other people's arms can strengthen your own strength, do you?

Gregor's brutal and senseless behavior naturally aroused public anger, and Nefeli came here to completely defeat this stupid and cruel guy and end all this.

Fangzheng had no complaints about Greck, but if he wanted to pass through the castle, he had to go through the throne room where Greck was, so he also agreed to Nefeli's request, and the two went to find Greck's bad luck together.

However, just as the two of them walked to the vestibule, they saw a man kneeling on the ground not far away, and in front of him was a dead dragon. At this moment the man was staring at the dragon and muttering to himself.

"...Dragon who is also a descendant, there is no doubt that your power... can push me to a higher level."

"Greek!"

Seeing this man, Neferi also roared angrily.

"You have done so many evils that even the wind has been tainted. Your actions will never be forgiven. Prepare to die!"

"Oh……………?"

Hearing Nefeili's roar, the man turned his head. At the same time, the cloak he was wearing fell off, and then, a scalp-numbing scene appeared in front of Fangzheng and Nefeili.

On the back of Greg's huge body, several arms were waving constantly. Although these arms were about the size of normal people's arms, they seemed a little uncoordinated on Greg's huge body, more like It was like the jointed limbs of a centipede, shaking densely. He lifted it up, holding a big ax with his two arms, and at the elbow of his right hand, there was another hand holding an ax, holding it high. up, then down hard.

"A mere fader, the tone is not small! Kneel down!"

With a roar, the giant ax in Greg's hand hit the ground heavily.

"I am the King of Gold!"

"Die!!"

Nefeli also raised the long sword in her hand at this moment, and rushed towards Grek with a thunderbolt!

Fang Zheng, on the other hand, was dragging his big sword, swinging it leisurely behind him, while sizing up Greg in front of him.

"That's it?"

It has to be said that Fang Zheng was quite disappointed seeing Greco like this. At the very beginning, when he heard Nefeli say that Gregor had put someone else's arm on his body, Fangzheng's mind was either a hundred-armed giant or Avalokitesvara.

But...you have a use for this graft? ? ?

Staring at Greg in front of him, Fang Zheng couldn't understand it. This arm is so short, and you can't hit people with a weapon if you put it on your back. Well, there are other things besides shaking disgusting people there. Useful?

"Boom!"

Just as Fangzheng was complaining in his heart, he saw Grek chop Neferi away with an axe, then he turned his head, raised the big ax in his hand, and rushed towards Fangzheng aggressively.

"Die!!"

"careful!!!"

Seeing Gregor swinging his ax at Fangzheng like a storm, Nefeli, who fell on the ground, hurriedly reminded him. However, facing the ax that Gregor swung down, Fangzheng just took his time and swung his sword.

"boom!!!!"

The next moment, Grek seemed to have hit a high-speed truck, flew high into the sky, then rolled and fell to the ground, rolling several times on the ground before stopping.

"That's it?"

In front of him, Fangzheng was still holding the big sword, looking at Greco with a contemptuous and disdainful expression.

"With this little ability, you dare to act presumptuously in front of me?"

"Woo..."

Sensing Fangzheng's cold eyes mixed with disdain, Gregor trembled all over. At that moment, he seemed to recall the past, how he was defeated back then, kneeling in front of the opponent in humiliation, bowing his head to the opponent... Could it be that this time, he will experience the same humiliation again?

Do not! No way!

At this moment, Grek was also angry from the heart and turned to the guts. He suddenly raised the big ax in his hand, and chopped it down on his left arm like this! ! !

"Ah ah ah!!!!"

Grek's wailing resounded through the courtyard, and Neferi, who saw this scene, was even more surprised. He saw Grek forcefully hit the ground with his hand, and then his left arm was cut off directly. Then Gregor raised his bare, bloody elbow, and looked at the dragon's corpse beside him.

"Ah, mighty dragon...give me your power!!"

Roaring angrily, Greg suddenly stretched out his left arm towards the dragon—but at this moment, Fangzheng kicked him in the face, kicking Greg to the ground again.

"You don't really think I'll give you a second chance, do you?"

Seeing Greg who was kicked to the ground again, Fangzheng snorted coldly, then he raised his big sword and stabbed forcefully at Greg's head.

"call!!!!"

The next moment, scorching flames emerged from Greg's body, completely burning the golden king in front of him into a pile of gray-white dust.

"It's just mentally handicapped."

Looking at the soot dissipating with the wind, Fangzheng shook his head. This person might have lost his mind, and he was standing in front of him. How dare he cut off his hand and try to upgrade to the second stage?

He wouldn't think it was the game's invincible CG cutscene time, would he?

But to be honest, being able to attach so many arms to oneself is not a normal person in itself.

"call……………"

At this moment, Neferi also stood up. She walked to Fang Zheng's side and stared at him.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong, are you going to be King Elden?"

"Hehe, probably."

Fangzheng shrugged his shoulders, then looked at Nefeli.

"What are you going to do next?"

"I plan to go around the city to see if there is anything missing, and then go back to the Palace of the Round Table, where the Faded Ones gather, and my father is also there..."

"Oh, if that's the case, then I have something to ask you."

Fangzheng told Nefeli what happened to Little Red Riding Hood outside the city gate. After hearing what he said, Nefeli also frowned.

"You mean that lady's companion? It's hard to tell. From my understanding, they're afraid... they won't end well."

"In short, I will trouble you to find it."

"Ok."

Hearing this, Nefeli thought for a moment, then nodded.

"I'm going to look for it and see if there are any clues."

"Then please."

After handing over the matter of Little Red Riding Hood to Nefeli, the two parted ways. Nefeli continued to search in the city of Stonewell, while Fang Zheng passed through the castle and continued towards the direction of the royal city. Before leaving, Fangzheng also inquired about the King City and Epilepsy from Nefeli, and as expected, he learned that there is an Epilepsy Village not far from the King City, but the road to the King City is not very easy. , because Wangcheng has been completely closed, and the Dikadas elevator has also stopped operating. If Fangzheng wanted to go to the royal city, he had to find the talisman of the Didus elevator and activate it.

As for where the talisman is... Nefeli said that she didn't know.

Fangzheng didn't care about this, since Lianhuo Village was his goal, he could go to places like Wangcheng, and it didn't matter if he couldn't find the talisman festival, the big deal was that he... climbed up to it.

When you were an assassin, how many towers did you climb?

After saying goodbye to Nefeli, Fang Zheng continued to move forward. He passed through the vestibule, pushed open the door in front of him, and walked in. There is a passage in front of him, and at the end of the passage is an octagonal room with statues erected beside it, and in the center of this room, there is a huge throne.

Of course, none of the above.

The fire will be extinguished, but the king's shadow will not be seen.

Fangzheng glanced at the empty throne in front of him and shrugged his shoulders.

This is no nonsense, the owner of this chair was hacked to death by himself just now.

Passing through the royal court, Fangzheng finally came to the rear passage, but just as he was about to leave here, suddenly, a white figure appeared out of thin air, blocking his way. It looked like a ghost. At this moment, he covered his eyes with his hands and muttered to himself.

"My lord witch, where are you, please accept my grapes..."

Looking at this muttering ghost, Fangzheng didn't intend to pay attention to him at first. After all, he had seen similar guys several times along the way. They just kept their movements before death, muttering and repeating their own words. , is simply a ghost card repeater, and there is no way to communicate with other people. Initially, Fangzheng planned to ask these ghosts for something, but of course... nothing.

However, just as Fangzheng was about to leave, he suddenly stopped.

Because of the appearance of this ghost, he had seen it in the previous village!

If Fangzheng remembered correctly, the villagers in that village at that time also kept their hands covering their heads, covering their eyes, and kneeling on the ground!

Could it be that this ghost has something to do with epilepsy? So what are the grapes he was talking about?

"Ah, grapes... Charpolilli grapes..."

At this moment, the ghost stretched out its hands and held them in front of Fangzheng's eyes. What it saw in its hands was a yellowish eyeball that looked like it was about to rot!

"Dedicated to the blind witch, guide her to the light on the other side..."

"Uh……………"

Listening to the ghost's words and looking at the eyeball it held in its hand, Fangzheng was speechless. Although this thing is indeed round, and the rotten and yellowish appearance does indeed look like a ripe and rotten grape, but... this thing is not a grape!

In the end, Fangzheng endured his nausea and took the grapes from the ghost. After all, he also felt that there was indeed the power of Chuhuo in the eyeballs. Fangzheng is also very curious about how this happened.

And... where is the blind witch?

Unfortunately, the ghost couldn't answer Fang Zheng's question, so he had no choice but to put away the grapes and walk out of the royal city.

However, what Fangzheng didn't expect was that shortly after leaving Wangcheng, he saw a familiar figure on the side of the road.