Chapter 455: Deslake's Dark Hand

Chapter 455 Deslake. Hand of Darkness

Death spreads.

The noblewoman flying dozens of meters above looked embarrassed and took the initiative to rise to a height of 100 meters to avoid being affected by this death.

Two of the blood people who followed her up were infected with death and died quickly.

The way of death was different from the "suicide" after being infected by the death plague, but the rapid aging of the flesh, and even tearing wounds appeared on the aging parts, as if being gnawed and torn.

This kind of violent death was the first time the noblewoman had seen.

"How come this guy is related to the original tomb? How many forces are involved in him?

And this way of expressing death is extremely violent, which is already a "qualitative death" in the category of the Death Plague Knight... Why can it reach this level when it is just open source?

This is the first time I have seen such a patient! His body seems to have a strong tolerance for all diseases. In this case, he may be able to perfectly accept the blood of my Lord and complete the final ceremony in advance.

A hybrid like him may really become the legendary "King's Container."

Thinking of this, the woman's ten fingers suddenly popped out a black structure like a mosquito's mouthparts, wanting to dive down to deal with the young man in advance and present him to her master.

Just as she leaned down,

the gatekeeper Pim holding the black flame spiral sword immediately sensed her arrival, ignored the torn shoulder injury, stared at the bloody eyes under the skin, and suddenly raised his head.

This gaze and the suppression of the skin forced the woman to stop.

"It's really too out of control~ Let Pym play with him, and wait until the last moment to pick up the body, it's not worth the risk.

Open source alone can't be compared with the skin apostle."

The woman calmed down and returned to the air.

She also re-examined the young man with multiple attributes, and her eyes slowly moved from the young man's body to the special weapon in his palm.

A sense of danger came from the weapon, and there was even an intuitive feeling of being beheaded.

"No mistake, this is a death weapon that has reached the level of the Knights of the Death Plague... I wonder if this guy has a dead horse?"

At the same time,

Although William vaguely felt that someone was scolding him, he was deeply trapped in the state of death and only focused on the battle in front of him, indulging in a dark killing.

The weapon trapped in the gatekeeper's body has broken free from the shroud and exposed its true form.

At the same time, because he tasted the first bite of the "meat" used for sharpening the blade, he was quite satisfied, and even the whole weapon was clicking.

The weapon was made by Mr. Alpaci, a craftsman of the Knights of Death, based on William's death nature. It has a strange shape and is a rare species even in the entire Knights.

"Axe handle"

The arm with compressed muscles is used as the axe handle, and the size is just right for William's grip.

The humerus, ulna and radius of this arm have all been removed and replaced with the original dead spine. The entire dead spine is implanted into the arm, and even part of it is exposed on the surface.

Perhaps due to the forging effect of the dead wedge stone, the whole arm looks withered and black, and the surface is full of wrinkles, which can increase friction and prevent it from slipping out of the hand.

"Axe"-The black and withered arm corresponds to the well-structured palm structure.

The axe blade structure grows between the palms. To be precise, the axe blade is derived from the spine between the arms, and it is even the part with the highest bone concentration.

Then the "dead wedge stone" and the bone axe blade are perfectly integrated through perfect forging skills, and the surface is still overflowing with the luster of dead water.

The dark, deep axe with the symbol of the dead was formed.

With the five fingers tightly gripping, the stability of the axe blade is improved, and even fine-tuning can be made when chopping to increase the lethality.

The above is the morphological structure of the new weapon, which can be said to be a real "hand axe".

The length and weight are suitable for William, suitable for holding with one hand and cooperating with the gun attack with the other hand.

More importantly,

this hand axe retains the "biological structure"-including skin, blood vessels, nerves and other structures with transmission functions, allowing William to effectively transmit energy and control weapons.

When the weapon is held in his hand, William's finger skin sticks to the axe handle, and the nerves also combine.

It looks like a grip, but the hand axe has actually become an external part of William's body, and the controllability is fully extended.

In addition, through the vascular structure between the arms, William can always deliver a large dose of black liquid to increase the death concentration of the hand axe, and even expand the attack range like the black flame of the spiral sword.

The hand axe, which was fused with William's dark side, appeared extremely manic and bloodthirsty.

After splitting the gatekeeper's body, the whole arm was twitching faintly, and was very excited.

William's retina transmitted detailed information about the hand axe through the gentleman's clothing, and the name had changed from the original Deathlike.

"Deslake. The Blackhand of Deathlike"

"The Blackhand carries the instructions from the abyss of the dead and spreads the most brutal death massacre to the world."

...

Jump back.

The huge gatekeeper Pim felt threatened and the liquid between the silver frames was reduced by 1/10, so he took the initiative to distance himself through an ultra-fast jump back.

He checked the injury on his shoulder with his bleeding eyes.

The death pain from the original tomb seemed to make him sober up a little. The paranoia and madness brought by the blood plague were slightly suppressed, giving him a little chance to think and reason.

"The Death Plague Knight actually wants to invade the sacred leather factory... Unforgivable, I must send these dead people back to where they should go."

However, the slight sobriety only made him regard William as a Death Plague Knight, which aroused his determination to kill the target.

He inserted the spiral sword into the wound with his backhand, burning the flesh with black flames and burning away the death remaining in it, which was equivalent to disinfection... Wait until the wound is completely charred, the cortex is sutured to complete the repair of the flesh.

Not only that,

Since the target is the famous Death Plague Knight, Pym will use all his strength to repel it, or even kill it.

The attributes that have been immersed in the blood river for these years have been stimulated, more blood oozes out of the seven orifices, and something on the back is squirming wildly.

A leather bag Bible that belongs to him is held high in his hand, and the pages are turning wildly.

A series of ancient words came out of Pym's mouth:

"Limits lifted - Holy Blood Leather Suit"

A cross structure representing the blood plague was prominent on Pym's forehead, and the skin bag stretched to the maximum extent was suspended about five centimeters in front of the forehead.

Drops of blood continued to seep out from the skin wrapped around the cross, representing another identity of Pym.

Swish! The back was torn, and the two blood-stained skin wings spread out, with a wingspan of seven meters. The blood-stained wings between the wings outlined ancient characters.

A breath mixed with sebum and blood gushed out, reaching the sky.

The blood wings flapped, and the feet ran wildly! Whoosh~ The speed of the burst was faster than before, even twice as fast!

Kill!

The spiral giant sword in his hand no longer swung and slashed, but used forward thrusts... like a pitch-black spear, piercing the target.

William, who had no time to react, was pierced directly into the body and picked up in the air.

Black flames gathered and burned completely!

One could even hear the sound of the flesh being burnt, and even the iron chains in the body were burned red. Only the epileptic brain wrapped in the special cranial cavity was not damaged, and some kind of deep death was passively stimulated.