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Chapter 182 The wicked should be dedicated to the devil

The third floor of this tall building.

Jack the Iron Hand was sitting behind a dark hardwood desk in the study.

This is a man in his thirties with short brown hair. He doesn't look good, but a pair of wolf-like sinister and cunning eyes can leave a deep impression on people.

Iron Hand Jack's entire right hand was lost in a battle in his early years.

Now on his right wrist, he wears an iron hook with a cold light.

For Iron Hand Jack, this iron hook is both a living tool and a weapon. His current name is also derived from this iron hook hand.

Opposite Jack the Iron Hand, Soba was kneeling on the ground with his head bowed.

After being repaired by Donne in the afternoon, the leader of the minion took a few of his men to clean up the toxins and acid burns on his body, and he didn't come back to report the situation to Jack the Iron Hand until midnight.

"Soba, at this time, I was supposed to be enjoying two chicks on the big bed in the bedroom. So, you'd better tell me that the female thief who sneaked in here has been caught by you, and now she is naked and hangs herself." Wait for me in the dungeon. Otherwise..."

Jack the Iron Hand sat behind the hardwood table, wiping the iron hook on his right hand with a piece of gauze.

His wolf-like eyes scanned Soba viciously.

"Boss, Boss." Soba's forehead broke out in cold sweat, trembling, "That female thief has a very powerful backer."

"Really? What kind of backing is it?"

Jack the Iron Hand threw the gauze on the table, stood up, and walked in front of Soba.

"A boy with black hair and black eyes is an alchemist who can use poison and acid. He not only injured us, but also threatened to get rid of you, boss." Soba trembling, roughly described Dorne appearance and clothing.

At the same time, he did not forget to add oil and vinegar to increase Dorne's hatred value.

"Get rid of me? Tsk tsk, alchemist. That's amazing."

Jack the Iron Hand said so, but the Iron Hook approached Soba's left ear, and the sharp hook pierced his ear in an instant.

There was blood trickling down the iron hook.

Soba suffered from the pain but dared not make a sound, letting Jack the Iron Hand hold his bloody ear.

"However, you didn't do well what I asked you to do. I obviously value you very much, Soba. So, what should I do with you now?" Iron Hand Jack said.

Soba trembled and did not dare to answer.

"snort."

Iron Hand Jack pulled the iron hook, and a small piece of blood-stained meat fell to the ground.

Soba's left ear was bleeding profusely, so he could only cover it with his hand.

"The boy who knows how to do alchemy sounds like a lot of trouble. Let all the subordinates know what he looks like, and search for his traces around the whole town. Cut off his head and send it to my table. reward."

Iron Hand Jack returned to the table, wiped off the blood on Iron Hook's hand with gauze, and then glanced at Soba who was still kneeling on the ground and dared not move:

"If you don't do well this time, I won't just destroy your ear. Your right hand and even your head will be placed on this table, understand?"

"I will definitely bring back the head of that kid who can do alchemy! And that female thief, I will strip her naked and hang her in the dungeon!" Soba covered his bloodied ears, gritted his teeth, and yelled an oath.

"Go down. By the way, go to the dungeon and bring two chicks that I haven't played with to my room... oh?"

Jack the Iron Hand stopped talking while he was speaking, he even stopped wiping the iron hook hand, staring at the door like a wolf's eyes.

The door of the room was not closed, and a figure came out from the shadows in the corridor.

"I heard you seem to want my head? But don't bother looking for it, because I thoughtfully delivered it to your door." Dawn swaggered into the room from the shadow of the corridor.

The demeanor is calm and calm, like a guest invited by the owner here.

"Boss! It's this damn kid!" Seeing Don, Soba on the ground hurriedly crawled towards Iron Hand Jack's feet.

"Sorba, you are now like an incompetent domestic dog protected by your master." Dorn saw this and smiled sarcastically.

Ironhand Jack looked Dawn up and down with his wolf-like eyes, and the killing intent in his eyes was very strong.

At the same time, the amount of blood on the top of his head also instantly lit up.

To Don's surprise, the head of the human trafficker actually had more than 2,000 blood points.

It was close to the first little boss he encountered, the cultist Silver Lizard.

Dawn, who has been promoted to Lv40 and has nearly 60 more points of physical strength, currently has a blood volume of just over 1900 points.

Judging from the blood volume of the two, they seem to be at the same level.

The battle is imminent.

"It seems that to be a local snake on the side of disaster, you really need some strength." Donne thought in this way, not taking the enemy lightly.

"Boy, do you know that you are dying?" Jack the Iron Hand locked his eyes on Don's face.

"If you saw the guards lying all over the floor downstairs, you probably wouldn't think so." Donne smiled, "By the way, I have let all the girls in the dungeon go away now."

"Boy, I will chop off your head, your right hand, and your annoying tongue!" Jack the Iron Hand stared at Dawn, really wanting to tear his eyes apart.

This black-haired alchemist can appear in the room, which means that the two sentences he said are probably true.

Don just smiled.

subsequently.

A burst of purple poisonous mist swept away from Don's side, and swallowed towards Jack the Iron Hand.

This cloud of poisonous mist also contained [Corrosive Acid].

But this time, he didn't hold back any more, whether it was poison or acid, they were all lethal!

Iron Hand Jack also moved.

boom!

The hardwood table beside him was overturned, shaking the floor of the room. The one-armed man stepped on the overturned table and leaped high, avoiding the horrible poisonous mist filled with acid.

His iron hook hand roared with the wind, and went straight to Dawn's neck!

The movements were swift and fierce, like a hungry wolf pouncing on food.

It's time to get it!

Iron Hand Jack's combat experience gave him an excellent premonition that this blow will definitely hit!

After all, he was just a young boy.

Even though there are some weird methods, it is estimated that he has not experienced any decent battles with strong men.

The iron hook of Jack the Iron Hand was within easy reach of Dawn's neck.

At this time, a smell of burning sulfur suddenly filled the room.

The smell is very strong and choking.

At the same time, Dawn's figure was changing rapidly.

His body swelled rapidly, reaching a height of nearly three meters, and his size also increased several times.

A pair of huge barbed bat wings spread out from its back, a curved goat horn protruded from its forehead, and black and red flames lingered all over its body.

His skin was also changing, becoming dark and hard, like a layer of rough, hot obsidian rock.

Dawn's original set of silk shirt and trousers were shattered under the swelling of his body, and then burned to ashes by the flames around him, floating in the air.

This is a skill brushed from the black goat that can fuse and transform in [Devil's Lair].

【Demonization】!

Moreover, before leaving [Devil's Lair], Dawn deliberately brushed this skill, and the current skill level has reached Lv2.

clang.

The sharp iron hook originally aimed at Dawn's neck hit Dawn's abdomen at this moment.

The hook tip hit the rock-hard skin, failing to penetrate the opponent's armor!

Instead, the hook itself is bent smoothly.

Iron Hand Jack was overwhelmed by the sudden change. Even though he had a lot of combat experience, he should be stunned when he suddenly saw an ordinary person become a three-meter-high demon.

And during the two seconds when he was in a daze, Dawn's huge, black, fiery claws had already grabbed his throat.

A strong burning sensation and suffocation hit.

Iron Hand Jack struggled waving the iron hook on his right hand, but it didn't help at all.

"The wicked should be sacrificed to the devil, shouldn't they?"

Donne spoke, his originally gentle and calm voice became hoarse and chaotic at this moment, full of evil.

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