Chapter 371

Brom tore his tattered blood-soaked clothes and threw them at Zost.

He rushed forward with great strides.

The dagger in Zost's hand raised his hand and slashed his clothes in two. Then, the blade stabbed downwards and stabbed into Brom's arm without any obstruction.

Blood splashed.

Brom's arm twitched involuntarily because of the pain, and he didn't continue the punching movement, but habitually retracted his hand.

And this also brought back the small dagger here.

When Zost saw the dagger let go, he still took a big step forward and used his fist to wreak havoc on him.

The tricks are all aimed at the weakness or fatal point of human suffering.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, Brom sat on the ground again without any accident.

Zost didn't step back this time, kicking Broom in the face.

But this time, it was Brom who grabbed his ankle.

Even though Brom's face was twitching in pain, there was still a smile.

"I got you."

The other arm slammed into Zost with a fist.

At this time, Brom's body was full of crimson lava-like cracks, and at the same time, his body also rose to a high temperature of nearly 10 degrees.

It was as if a bonfire had been lit in the room, and the surrounding temperature was slowly rising.

Looking at his precarious thigh, he got up and kicked his left foot out, kicking the arm that came from Brom's hammer.

'Boom! ’

One leg and one punch hit each other head-on, making a muffled sound.

Zost's body also fell to the ground because of this, but his right leg was free from Brom's restraint.

He got up quickly, and Brom got up too.

The punch just now, although Brom was injured, was of no use at all,

But Zost felt pain in his leg bone.

Under Zost's control, the golden light rushed away and began to recover gradually.

The light on Brom's body also enveloped the whole body, and it was too hot. The blood stained on his body immediately scabbed over, forming an ugly decoration.

The two bumped into each other again without any accident.

During the close combat, Zost took advantage of the opportunity to pull out the burnt red dagger from Brom's arm.

Before he could attack again, the hundreds of degrees of high temperature let him out, leaving a blister on his palm.

And Brom was actually used to this kind of pain, and he kicked out without hesitation, kicking straight on Zost's chest and abdomen.

The huge force kicked Zost a few steps and retreated directly to Leo's side.

Zost stood up straight, and the corners of his eyes twitched at the pain.

Glancing at the blister in his hand that was scalded by the high temperature, he shook his hand, and once again assumed an attacking stance.

Leo looked at Brom who stood up again, the wound on his body had fully recovered.

As far as the current situation is concerned, at least, in terms of the simple self-healing speed, it is no longer comparable to the desperate virus, and there is no ultra-high temperature state of nearly 1,000 degrees.

As for other tests.

Leo made a random move, and a piece of metal appeared in the air, which quickly changed into a sharp Tang Hengdao.

He voluntarily shortened the handle and added a sharp blade nearly one meter long, thus forming a terrifying weapon in Leo's hands.

The horizontal knife was suspended in front of Zost.

"Zoster, let's see if a severed limb can be reborn."

"Yes, boss!"

On Zost's right hand, golden light shrouded it, and the blister from the burnt wound also disappeared and peeled off, returning to normal.

As soon as he grasped the horizontal knife in the air, he casually played a knife flower.

After Leo's treatment, the blade became lighter, and Zost, who was used to using daggers, did not feel any discomfort when using it.

And looking at Brom's eyes also turned into a hint of banter, and walked over with a knife.

Brom also saw this scene, but he couldn't stop their movements at all. In a hurry, he touched the small dagger over there from the ground.

Before he could raise the dagger, Zost had already swung it over.

Without resistance, the dagger in Brom's hand was cut in half.

Then Brom threw the remaining half of the hilt over and approached Zost, trying to snatch the weapon that was enough to decide the outcome of the battle.

But it can only be said that the wishes are good.

In front of Zost, who has experienced many battles and holds a sharp blade, even if Brom has a physical quality beyond ordinary people, he is just a lamb to be slaughtered.

Looking at Brom who rushed forward, he stretched out the blade in his hand.

Immediately after, Zost kicked him.

"what!!"

A human arm fell to the ground like this, and a forearm connected to the palm fell to the ground with a neat cross-section.

Brom was also holding the severed wound in great pain, sitting on the ground screaming in pain and fear.

"FUCK!! MY HANDS!! MY HANDS!! FUCK!  …"

Zost also stopped continuing, staring at Brom's severed arm with a trace of tension in his eyes.

The others did the same, staring intently at Brom's severed arm.

'If it is possible to be reborn from a severed limb, then there is hope for Randu's leg. ’

For Maya and her apprentices, this will be their most important life achievement.

Leo looked at the broken arm on the ground.

Having fought with many desperate warriors, he is naturally familiar with some characteristics.

If this was dropped from the Desperate Warrior, then in the next few seconds, the entire broken arm would emit a high temperature of thousands of degrees, even surpassing lava, which could easily melt steel.

Then continue to release energy frantically, trying to regenerate the entire body, but often within a few minutes, it will be completely burned into a pile of coke and turned into ashes.

As for now, the broken limbs are indeed covered with many lava-like cracks.

But it only brightened for more than ten seconds, and then dimmed again, blood poured out again, and there was no more movement, just like a normal broken arm.

On the wound of Brom's severed limb, a dazzling lava-like substance lit up, like a hot metal liquid that had turned into a liquid, and began to multiply slowly.

Bones, flesh, nerves, a network of capillaries, everything, all extending down from the severed limb.

It's just that for no reason, like a programmed overwrite of missing data.

From that kind of lava-like strange substance covering to the rebirth of the arm, it all adds up to less than fifteen seconds.

Fifteen seconds later, Brom moved his fingers, which didn't seem to be much different from the original arm.

On the newly born arm, the red light gradually dimmed, and a living fleshy arm grew back to Brom's hand.

If it weren't for the fact that there was an arm soaked in blood on the ground, everyone would have thought they had seen an illusion.