The Dark King

Not long after, the two dragon waiters brought in a box with some small bottles containing the gods that Dudian had seen before. In addition to the gods, there are eight transparent long vials with eight fingers that contain eight parasitic worms of various shapes.

These parasitic souls have different appearances, some are like caterpillars, the whole body is green, and the body is soft; some are dark and have soft snails with snails; some are like ironworms, and the whole body is like a filament.

Du Dian looked at it and turned out to be eight rare names.

"This is the resource for you. It will be enough for your magic scars to be stimulated again in half a month." Ian brought the box to Dudian, saying: "Get it and absorb it. If you want to get these resources again, you will get it." You have to earn by yourself."

Du Di'an nodded, thinking in his heart, this time is not completely harmless. Although he was able to collect eight rare parasitic worms in his former role as the elder of the ninth district of the Holy See, it is difficult to say in time. As for God. Pulp, the channel alone will take a lot of thought to get through, and the amount each time will not be so sufficient.

Although his new deity is born, he can give him the power of self-protection to a great extent, but if his physical constitution is too low, it is too different from the strongman in the inner wall area, and he is likely to be secretly assassinated by the other party. After all, the magic is after all. It’s an external force. Don’t say that he doesn’t have the ability and materials to make a missile or a nuclear reactor. Even if there is, he can’t protect himself.

After all, in the face of non-human-level masters like the pioneers, the stronger weapons are useless. They have not been launched yet and they have been killed.

He took the box and went back to the room above the room that Ian said. The room was originally a pile of debris. There was dust inside. There were some spider webs in the corner. He cleaned it up a little, leaving the bed empty, and the rest. I am too lazy to manage, and I have no plans to stay here anyway.

He opened the box, took out the pulp in it, opened the bottle and sniffed it lightly. It felt like the same batch of Hessian's own gods, and it seemed that there was no smell.

He thought for a moment, decided to try to find something else first. After all, in the process of sending this gods to his hand, how many people would be transferred in the middle, he did not know, if someone tried to harm him, There is a little poison in the gods, he directly injected into the body, even if the body is higher, it is inevitable.

His eyes flashed slightly, and suddenly he thought of the former blond youth, and he made a determination with a slight hesitation.

at night.

Du Di'an came to the room of the blonde youth ‘Ukin’ and knocked on the door.

The door soon opened, and Eugene looked at Du Di'an at the door, and said strangely: "Is it you? You haven't slept yet?"

Du Dian smiled and said, "No, I want to talk to you."

Eugene Wei Wei, then smiled and said: "Well, I am also boring one person." Said, the door was completely opened.

Du Di'an entered his room and looked at it. It was also a room similar to his own. Jane had almost no decoration. He glanced back and regained his gaze. To the door, Eugene said: "Listen to them, you are also a newcomer. Should you be a junior leader?"

Eugene went back to the bed and sat down and smiled. "Yeah, just got the primary boundary, you are sent over, unlucky?"

Du Dian smiled and asked, "Are you nervous?"

"Fortunately." Eugene shrugged. "It’s just one thing, and it’s dead."

When Du Di'an heard his strange words, he smiled and said: "It is too boring to die like this. We still have to live well."

"This is also true." Eugene smiled.

Du Dian took two bottles of milk and a syringe from his arms and handed him: "This is the resource that was sent to me today. I have estimated it. There are many more. This is for you. I hope that I can help you improve your strength. ""

"Give me?" Eugene looked at him strangely, and then his eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes showed a faint color.

Du Di'an made an embarrassing color and scratched his head: "I am also a newcomer, and you have heard it. I am more unlucky than you, or a high-level hunter is caught. In half a month, we are going to travel. It will definitely be very dangerous. Others are too strong. They may not be taken care of when performing their duties. When I break through to the primary boundary, we are of equal quality. If we fall behind, we can take care of each other."

When he heard Du Di'an's remarks, Eugene was willing to know that the newcomer wanted to tie himself up to avoid dying in the mission. He also had this intention, and immediately smiled: "Everyone is a teammate in the future, it is appropriate to take care of each other, this thing, I can not accept, just be your friend."

"Since I am a friend, you will accept it, or I will be too unwilling to go." Du Dian enthusiastically stuffed things into his hands.

When Eugene sees this, he will no longer evade. After all, it is only two bottles of gods. For him, it is difficult to increase the strength. After all, the number is too small. However, he understands Du Di'an's practice. After all, in the eyes of hunters, the gods are very precious. With only one or two bottles of puree, the physique of the advanced hunters will soar, so he thinks Du Di'an thinks these two bottles. The gods will also improve for him, only to take out two bottles to please him.

He didn't explain anything, just smiled in his heart and put the pulp on the table next to him. He said, "Since you say so, I will accept it. In the future mission, we will take care of each other."

Du Dian nodded and looked at the pulp on the table at the same time. He said, "You don't absorb it now. I heard that the longer you stay, the lower the utility."

"Wait a minute before going to bed." Eugene laughed.

Seeing this, Du Di'an will no longer continue to persuade to avoid being trapped. He accompanied him to chat a few words, so he could pack the information and set it up. After chatting for a while, he found a reason to go back first.

After leaving the room, his pupils immediately shrank and the world entered a hot visual picture.

He turned away without turning back, while observing Eugene in the room through a thermal visual picture.

Soon, he saw Eugene sitting back on the bed and reaching for the position at the table. It seemed to pick up the pulp and lift his hand to his eyes. It seemed to be looking. But in the next moment, Du Dian slightly stunned.

I saw that Eugene looked at the moment and put the pulp back again. At the same time, the arm made a pulling posture, which seemed to bring things into the drawer of the table.

"Not used?" Du Dian brows slightly wrinkled, suddenly understand, it seems that this person is not as simple and easy-going as the surface, but also beware of himself, worried that he is in the mud.

There was no speech in his heart, he could only go back to the room and consider using other methods to verify.

Two days in a blink of an eye.

Du Di'an has been observing Eugene, but he has found that he has not moved his skin for the past two days. And the next morning when he gave the gods, he asked him what the effect of the gods was, and he thought that it would work well if he didn't want to laugh. Rw