Chapter 1123: Immortal King
"You... who are you?"
The man looked at Lancer, tilted his head, and said with a dull expression, "Didn't you see me just now?"
"Meet you? Are you... are you that... hand?"
"Yes, that hand is part of me."
"But, aren't you being controlled by the three legendary wizards like Yalubadi? Could it be that they asked you to catch me?"
"Yes, it is indeed controlled, but when they are not paying attention, I can act on my own. Today, I am not fully mature, so I need them to continue to help me speed up my maturity. When I am fully mature, I will I don't need them anymore, at that time, I will be free."
Hearing this, Lancer finally confirmed that Alubady and the others might have created something very dangerous, but... what does this have to do with Lancer?
"So, why did you find me?"
"Just now, I blocked the three scans from the witch array under this holy city of immortality for you. If it wasn't for me, you would have been found by them, so you owe me."
Lancer looked at the man with a still dull face, nodded slowly, and said, "If this is the case, then I do owe you."
"So I need your help, and if you want to survive, you must also help me!"
"My strength is still very weak. If you can't do something yourself, then I'm afraid I can't help you."
"No, you can help me. As long as you eat this piece of meat, you can gain the power to help me and know how to help me. If you don't accept it, in return, I will turn you into A part of me that replenishes my consumption."
While speaking, the man stretched out his hand, and a pale flesh ball the size of a ping pong ball emerged from his palm, beating slowly like a heart.
Lancer looked at the meatball. He knew that he had no room to refuse. If he wanted to live, he had to accept this meatball. Otherwise, needless to say, he would not be able to live now.
Gritting his teeth, Lancer stretched out his hand to pick off the extremely strange meat ball. Looking at the gray-green mucus that flowed out from the place where the meat ball met the palm, it was inevitable that Lancer's sense of taste and smell had almost completely disappeared. Feeling a little nauseous.
Taking a breath, Lancer stuffed the meatball into his mouth, and swallowed it without chewing.
After eating the meatballs, Lancer just wanted to say something, but suddenly felt a powerful force erupting from his body, rapidly changing his body structure!
"Ah ah ah! Roar!"
Letting out a roar, Lancer's body swelled instantly, and when it was about to break through the narrow basement, the man stretched out his hand again, squeezed Lancer lightly, and saw Lancer's ever-expanding body Like a broken water polo, it exploded in an instant, and a large amount of dark red blood and various muscles and bones exploded, turning into a puddle of rotten meat and falling to the ground, exuding a faint smell of blood.
Looking at the rotten flesh wriggling on the ground from time to time, the man suddenly reached out and penetrated his chest, and slowly pulled out the heart that was flowing with gray-green mucus, and brought out several gray-green blood vessels.
The arm was extremely stable and the heart was completely torn off, and then the man threw the heart in his hand towards the rotten flesh after the explosion of Lanser's body. The moment the heart just touched the rotten flesh, the gray-green heart swelled. Suddenly, a large number of small gray-green tentacles sprang out, continuously absorbing and gathering the heart, making the pool of rotten flesh gather together with the gray-green heart, gradually forming a human image, and finally turned into Lancer's appearance!
"Ha...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
Letting out a series of painful and crazy roars, Lancer's body slowly twitched and made minor adjustments. After about four or five minutes, Lancer slowly returned to normal. He looked at his hands,
An excited smile gradually appeared on his face.
"Hehehehe, hehehehe, hahahaha... This is power, this is power! I finally have such a powerful power, and I am no longer a maggot like garbage at the mercy of others!"
Looking at the crazy Lancer, the heart that had been taken off by him gradually grew out of the hole in the man's chest. After the man stuffed those blood vessels and the regrown half of the heart into the chest, the chest The hole in front of it healed up again, returning to its original appearance.
At this moment, the man looked at Lancer who was laughing wildly, his new heart shrank suddenly in his chest, and Lancer immediately let out a scream, and knelt down on the ground clutching his chest, his eyes widened. Saliva and snot flowed down unstoppable.
About half a minute later, the man's heart returned to its original state, and Lancer seemed to be relieved, and lay down directly on the ground, panting heavily.
Looking at Lancer, the man said slowly, "Have you calmed down?"
Nodding slowly, Lancer stood up from the ground, then looked at the man, nodded and said, "I've calmed down."
"I understand your past depression, but there are more important things in your heart than venting depression. You should already know that I don't have a lot of time. You should finish things as soon as possible. If you succeed, then these powers will be released." It will be yours forever, but if you fail, your power will not only disappear with the failure, but you will eventually die because of it."
"I understand, then I will complete the task you gave me now, but I don't know what should I call you?"
"Name? You can call me Immortal King!"
As the voice fell, a crack in space suddenly appeared behind the Immortal King, but a pale tentacle protruded from the crack and merged into the Immortal King's vest, causing the Immortal King's body to melt as quickly as a liquid. It was completely absorbed by the tentacle, and then the tentacle retracted into the space crack and disappeared in front of Lancer.
"Is it the Immortal King? Since you can gain power, what can you do if you are a dog? It used to be the dog of the Church of the Lord of Glory, and then it was the dog of the Immortal Kingdom. , it’s not an unacceptable thing, the power of the legendary level, not everyone is willing to use it!”
Thinking of this, Lancer's body squirmed slightly, and he quickly turned into the appearance of a middle-aged necromancer. He turned around and opened the door to the basement, and walked out.
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