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1213 The third card of Killer Saint

 All this happened very quickly. After the fruits matured, the King of Hell tree swung its body, and these fruits with green background and black spots fell off from the crown of the tree. Each orange-like fruit had a stick sticking out from the upper and lower ends.

White silk thread.

The silk threads are very thin, but full of toughness. After they appear, they are connected to the surrounding silk threads. Soon these fruits form a huge irregular three-dimensional space. Each fruit is a node, and each other is connected by silk threads.

This miraculous scene left everyone confused, and even the Holy Father showed a cautious expression.

There was nothing he could do, Tianxia Naturally had really left a deep impression on him just now. If he and the Yama King Tree were both at the ninth level, then it would be extremely difficult for him to get rid of the attack.

After completing the connection, these fruits began to move and flew towards the Holy Father.

In the royal city, Dr. He was not seriously injured this time, and he recovered almost instantly. Several bones that were broken by the Holy Father's kick have healed, and his terrifying self-healing ability has been perfectly demonstrated.

It flew into the sky again and attacked the Holy Father with great force.

The researchers who had been observing him nervously looked at the data on the tracking instruments, and many of them were making calculations.

"How much vitality?"

"About 170%, in order to ensure the ability to heal without losing combat effectiveness, the cell division speed has exceeded the load. If the vitality continues to increase, the gene fragment will be unstable. Once it collapses, it will completely lose control.

Or die directly!"

The two researchers were having a conversation, but the content was obviously not optimistic. Although Dr. He was knocked away when he went up, he still lived tenaciously in front of the Holy Father, as if even a ninth-level expert could not do anything to him.

But the reality is that this comes at the expense of Dr. He's body being overloaded. Although Genting's technology has reached a very high level, it still cannot create perfect life like gods.

"How long can we hold on?"

"With the current fighting intensity, it can last for up to two minutes. If the Holy Father puts the main attack on it, it can last for up to two times!"

"Tell Xia Lei the news. That's all we can do. Next, it's up to her."

Dr. He could only fight for two more minutes. This news reached Xia Lei's ears in just ten seconds. She was not nervous, but issued an order, and then took over the command of all the armies from other kings.

With the right, Mo Ye began to mobilize the troops in an orderly manner.

At the same time, the war fortress that had been modified by Yunding Villa began to gradually enter the core of the battlefield. The magic crystal cannon fired more and more frequently, and its power gradually increased.

When these things happened, Dr. He was knocked away again. This time, a big hole appeared in his body, right in the middle of his chest, which was extremely ferocious.

The cells in the wound are dividing rapidly, and the surrounding areas of the blood hole are merging toward the center like a circular door. The speed is so fast that people are extremely shocked to see it.

It's just that those research institutes have ugly faces, because if there is one more cruel blow, Dr. He will collapse and die. Even if he does not suffer this level of damage again, within half a minute at most, this top-level technological product of Yunding will die.

Overloaded and completely out of control.

Hopefully, the King of Hell tree's attack is effective and worthy of Dr. He's sacrifice.

Dr. He and the modified War Fortress entered the battlefield in order to create opportunities for the strange fruits of the King of Hell Tree. Now, these fruits have finally reached the Holy Father.

Everyone is paying attention to this scene, and everyone knows that the critical moment has come.

But in the inconspicuous corners of the ground, some things are also happening.

If anyone pays attention here, they will find that Ling Kun, Hong Xiang, Three-nosed Elephant and Yangos are all here. The difference is that Yangos is obviously not happy.

"Let's get started, we don't have much time." Ling Kun said calmly, holding one of his hands on a bead. It was a not very dazzling bead, with a matte black halo all over it. Ling Kun's

After putting my hand on it, the black halo flickered.

Then Hong Xiang and the three-nosed elephant also put their hands and trunks on the beads. Only Yangos looked stubborn.

"Big Lizard, think about it. You can either cooperate and let us contribute your power, or we can detonate the destruction factor in you and turn you into a piece of soft flesh."

Xia Lei squinted her eyes and warned Yangos. The murderous aura in her body was absolutely real. If this evil dragon really hindered her at this time, she would definitely use the method Liu Zhenghong taught her immediately to activate the evil dragon's body.

A neurotoxin is transplanted and turns it into an idiot dragon.

Liu Zhenghong may not be able to do anything about the uncontrollable eighth-level beings, but for a guy like Yangos who just surrenders to her experiments, Zaorenhong has ten ways to control it! Let alone the eighth-level ones, it’s the ninth-level saints.

Her father allowed Liu Zhenghong to do whatever he wanted, and she could make him obey her orders whether he lived or died.

The giant dragon obviously remembered Liu Zhenghong's method, his body trembled subconsciously, and he quickly placed his dragon claw on the black bead.

After the four eighth-level beings established contact with it, the shape of the entire bead, instead of swelling, became smaller, becoming something like a vitreous body about the size of a pigeon egg.

Xia Lei took the bead, glanced at the four languid and unattractive eighth-level beings, nodded to them, and turned to look to the other side, where a one-armed man was standing in the corner with a dull expression.

"Have you... thought about it?"

Xia Lei handed the beads to this person and asked at the same time.

The one-armed man nodded, took the bead, swallowed it without hesitation, and then said to Ling Kun and Hong Xiang: "I have recorded everything about the holy roots and the reconstruction of the holy pool, as well as the code of the pool guardians.

You can pass it on, the future of the deceased depends on you."

This person is the current generation of pool guard. Ever since the previous generation of pool guard died, he has fallen into an emotion that he cannot extricate himself from.

That's not giving up on yourself, but understanding the true meaning of being a pool guard.

They are not only the guardians of the holy water, but also the guardians of the entire deceased people. When necessary, they must sacrifice themselves.

Now, it's time for him to sacrifice himself for the sake of the deceased.

At this moment, changes have appeared on the body and face of the contemporary pool guard. Some dark dark lines have begun to invade his body, his pupils are dilating, his hair is falling off, and his skin has begun to dry and crack.

The whole person seemed to have turned into a mummy that was thousands of years old.

On the other side, a fierce roar came. Dr. He completed his mission, and his head was shattered by a punch from the Holy Father, and his body fell from the air.

The fruit formations of the King of Hell Tree also began to attack.

The contemporary pool guard looked at everyone again, squatted deeply, and then ejected like a cannonball.


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