Chapter 222: The Demon Scar Inspiration

Du Di'an naturally wouldn't let it succeed. He rubbed his fingers and rubbed the part of his body that had penetrated into his fingers, but there was no blood or wounds in the fingers penetrated by it.

"If you bring it back into the wall and hand it over to the Holy See of Light, the parasitic soul worm of the corpse eater is worth about 50,000 to 80,000 gold coins. Although it is not a rare monster, it is also relatively precious among ordinary monsters. Existence, it is the same level as the ghost-eyed demon mark of Gregory." Du Dian's eyes showed the **** of thinking. According to the atlas, the primary ability of the corpse eater's demon mark is to resist the walking corpse virus, and Eat walking dead. "

On the Monster Atlas, most of the records about the abilities of named monsters are still at the initial level. As for what abilities will appear in the second evolution, it is unknown.

If you get this corpse eater's demon mark, and you have a bright constitution, you will spend an infinite amount of time hunting outside the wall. If you are thirsty and hungry, you can hunt and kill walking corpses as food to supplement, and you will be immune to viruses in the corpse. , which means more resistance to other plague diseases! You know, even hunters have the same chance of contracting the Black Death and dying in the second quarter of each year, the "Black Death Season".

"If I let it burrow into my body like this, it will immediately crawl into the body of the parasitic soul worm of the "Dread Dye" on my chest, occupying the magpie's nest, which is equivalent to replacing the "Dread Dye" demon scar. When Li hunted the Black Weaver, she directly allowed the parasitic soul worms in the Black Weaver's blood to occupy her demon scars. "

Du Dian's eyes flashed, recalling the words of the young instructor who taught him archery, "If you want to stimulate the potential of magic marks for the second time, you must baptize with the blood of other parasitic soul worms!"

It is said to be baptism, but instead of directly smearing its blood on the magic marks on its chest, it squeezes juice from its body and injects it into the magic marks with a syringe. The impurities in it will be eliminated, but the remaining cells will nourish the magic. Mark, let the magic mark transform again!

Du Di'an did not intend to bring the corpse eater's magic marks back into the wall. In that case, it would first be handed over to the Holy See of Light for evaluation, and then converted according to gold coins, to collect a certain fee! This is also one of the contract terms for the Holy See's lease of the giant wall passage. All the things brought back by the consortium must be turned over to the "cross-border tax"!

Moreover, once the named monster is brought back, Du Di'an guessed that other consortiums will soon get the news. The current situation inside the wall is that the various consortiums are watching each other, waiting for them to go bankrupt, or waiting for him to die outside the wall one day, and then there will be no hunters. Relying on the industry of the Lane family alone, they can easily Monopoly, so that it can only eat the old.

If these consortiums know that he not only returned, but also brought out the name-giving monster from this 'death passage', most of them will arouse some thoughts, and even find a way to force this passage to the past!

Thinking of this, Du Di'an looked at the corpse eater's magic mark twisting in his hand, silent for a moment,

Put it in a box, use a dagger to cut off part of the flesh and blood of the corpse eater and put it in the box for it to temporarily parasitize, then close the box, cover the box, and leave a small gap for ventilation.

"Injection container..." Du Dian glanced around, the old products outside the wall had already turned into dust, and naturally he couldn't find any syringes. He thought of a plant he saw in a book when he was studying as a scavenger. , called the spear grass, grows in a dry place outside the wall, the interior is hollow, sharp and thin, and the juice contains anesthesia. Most of the anesthetics in the wall are extracted from this spear grass.

I stepped on the ground under my feet, it was relatively dry and hard, and the vicinity was relatively dry, but there was no sharp spear grass. He picked up his suitcase and other items, held the box, and walked along the slightly yellowed tip of the weeds.

After a while, in a weedy clump, he saw a large spear grass.

Du Di'an immediately dropped the bag, cut a few spear grass with a dagger, glanced at the box in his hand, opened it, and saw the corpse eater parasitic soul worm laying on the piece of flesh and blood inside, feeling a little nervous Depressed, if the host dies for too long, the parasitic soul worm will die without finding a new host.

But even death can be used as a material to stimulate the magic mark, as long as it does not rot.

Du Di'an pinched it out, found a clean and wide leaf, put it on the luggage, then put the parasitic soul worm on the leaf, beat it with the metal handle of the dagger, and squeezed its soft body with just one blow. It was broken, and extremely viscous blood flowed from it.

Du Dian quickly crushed it and poured it into the spear grass along the larger end. The whole process was completed very slowly with his right hand. When all was poured in, he took off his upper body hunter armor, revealing a pale In his chest, he saw a dark red blood-like tissue in the middle of his chest. He was a little nervous in his heart, took a deep breath, pinched the very thin and sharp part of the top of the spear grass, and gently pierced into this bulge. in the blood vessel-shaped magic scar.

The sharp pain suddenly pierced into Du Di'an's nerves.

The severe pain made him feel like his scalp was about to burst open. This magic mark was an extremely weak and deadly place. He did not dare to pierce too deep, otherwise, if it penetrated the magic mark, it would be equivalent to suicide.

After the spear grass had submerged a little, he immediately covered the end with his mouth, puffed up his cheeks and blew it out.

The air squeezed the corpse eater parasitic soul worm corpse slurry inside, and injected it into the blood vessel-shaped magic mark along the sharp part of the top.

Du Di'an felt as if some foreign body had entered his heart. It felt extremely strange and painful. He was sweating hotly and pushed the corpse slurry inside into the magic mark little by little.

After most of it was pushed out, he felt that the air was leaking a bit, and he pulled the spear grass out, only to see some corpse skins left inside, and the sticky blood plasma was gone.

Du Di'an looked down at the magic mark. The small hole pierced by the spear grass had healed, and the adhesion was amazing. He could still feel the pain from the magic mark, as well as the cold and hot feeling, which was extremely strange, as if It was wrapped in a few pieces of frozen ice, but it was burning fiercely, and it was not clear whether it was too cold or too hot.

Du Di'an was so tired that he leaned on the bag to rest. As time passed, the pain at the magic mark on his chest gradually subsided. Instead, he felt extremely hot, as if there was magma flowing in it. Touching it lightly, it feels hot to the touch. When it was first injected into the corpse corpse slurry, the magic mark swelled extremely full, but now it has shrunk little by little, just like... digestion.

Du Di'an felt extremely uncomfortable, and bursts of drowsiness hit his mind. He shook his head, braced himself, and picked up his luggage to return to the direction of the giant wall. But just a few steps away, the strong sleepiness completely overwhelmed him. Although he knew that this was a wilderness and was extremely dangerous, he was still unable to resist the sleepiness like a landslide and tsunami. He sat down softly on the ground and fell asleep. .

I don't know how long ago, Du Di'an was woken up by the cold wind.

Before opening his eyes, he suddenly woke up, his eyes opened quickly, only to see red clouds hanging in the sky, a huge sunset in the west, but it was dusk.

Du Dian hurriedly smelled the surroundings, and immediately smelled two peculiar smells in the place where he fought before, which should be monsters attracted by the bloody smell there.

A cold sweat broke out on his back, and he was secretly glad that if a monster approached when he was in a drowsiness, he would be completely finished. Fortunately, the smell of blood covered his smell, and he was not in danger.

Immediately afterwards, he thought of the magic marks on his chest, and looked down quickly, he was a little surprised to see that the blood-vessel-shaped magic marks returned to their usual saturation, but the length was one third longer than before. It was only half the length of the little finger before, but now it is the length of two little thumb bones.

Du Dian reached out and touched it. He didn't feel any pain, but felt that his fingers were extremely cold. He immediately put on the hunter's armor, and when the night was approaching, he immediately picked up his luggage, turned and left here.

When the sky darkened completely, Du Dian had returned to a ruin he had cleaned before, and hid in one of the basement floors of a collapsed building covered with moss, which was full of dust and vines. The dry wood that arrived was piled up and burned into a fire, and the warm flames baked the body, dispelling a bit of the chill.

Du Dian has time to check his body. He heard that when the magic marks are stimulated again, their physique will be greatly improved, and it is possible to obtain new magic marks, or the previously existing magic marks. The scar ability was strengthened, and when he returned this way, he felt that his running speed was significantly faster than before he fell asleep, indicating that his rough injection method was effective. . (To be continued.)