The moment the long sword hit the enemy, Curt felt the darkness surrounding him radiating like fog, dissipating in the restless air.

The knife light reflected the moon phase, and Curt jumped up along the rapid lifting of the knife, kicked the huge body in front of him and then jumped back to the wall not far away. The slightly hot blood mixed into some flowing black mud, and once it spread to the ground, it disappeared as if it had evaporated.

The human skin and muscles naturally could not resist the sharp blade. The long knife injected all his strength to tear open the giant man's body, leaving a terrifying scar from the lower half of his waist and abdomen to his shoulders. He took two steps back, and most of his huge body had been dyed red by blood.

It was a serious injury that could cause death when put on ordinary people, but this man stood as if he was unscathed. The giant sword was still easily mounted on his shoulders, and the darkness entangled around him directly penetrated into his blood through the wound on his body, dyeing the hot blood into a dark area.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this is even more difficult than I thought. When you reach an agreement with that lunatic, you should also think about whether you will be put on the same trick."

Curt shook his head helplessly. The darkness had been rooted in the bone marrow of this giant man and flowed in every corner of his body. Now he could only do two things, watching the enemy turn into real monsters step by step, or kill him here before that.

It sounds simple, but it is not easy to do. At least the size in front of me is long and windy, c√≌t The exaggerated giant will not sit there and let Curt cut his head with a long knife. Although he looks unprepared now, as long as Curt dares to approach him, he will definitely be attacked like a storm.

The enemy is very strong. Moreover, Curt himself faces many problems, such as the weapon in his hand that is close to its limit. Although this steel-forged long sword is a common object of Curt, it is definitely not a magic weapon. The short-term rough use quickly caused problems.

Standing at the base of the wall, Curt gently shook his long sword and immediately felt an abnormal feeling coming from the hilt. Not only the connecting part of the hilt, but also cracks of large and small appeared on the metal blade. If the magic power inside is not infused, the hilt may have disintegrated.

If Liqi is present, she can use spells to operate the metal structure for simple repairs, but now she can only use magic to barely maintain the long sword in a usable state. If she randomly collided with the giant sword like before, even if she could seize the right opportunity and angle to avoid damage from reaction forces, she would probably break due to the collision in a few strokes and then she could only pick up something to use.

On this side, Curt was in trouble because of weapons problems, but the giant man on the other side would not give him a chance to breathe. The wound on his body was completely filled with black, leaving a strange-shaped scar. The limbs, which were already overly strong, almost became aliens, turning into a twisted appearance.

The flesh and blood at the wound changed from dark red to dark black, and then slowly oozed out, turning into tiny tentacles that kept wriggling, like granulation that had just reborn. His eyes were flashing with a strange luster, and he looked at Curt directly, and some dark liquid flowed from it.

The misty darkness once again radiated from his body, but this time they didn't seem so thick, just a little vague state. A little shadow spread from his feet to the surroundings, covering his shadow and depicting a contour like a beast on the ground.

With the silver moonlight, Curt saw the strange shadow outline, although the outline of the man, the sibling parts had turned into the shape of a beast. Under the moonlight, it twisted into a strange shape, as if it was some kind of monster that appeared in the old story.

In the slight darkness, Curt saw his hideous face. The mist-dispersed darkness spewed out from his mouth from time to time. The liquid flowing out from his eyes seemed to be diluted black mud, which soon merged into his body. Then, under the guidance of some kind of force, turned into war patterns attached to his body.

His current appearance has become several times more dangerous than before. From time to time, a dull glow has appeared on his strong body, outlining the appearance of those tattoos. He walked towards Curt silently, leaving a footprint on the ground with every step he took, and darkness as if it was burning.

The surrounding guards and spells had already evacuated. Looking at the enemy who was pressing step by step, Curt suddenly had a strange smile on his face. He rushed forward a few steps in the direction where the opponent was running, and then smashed the almost broken sword in his hand towards the enemy's face.

The berserker who was steadily moving forward was ready for Curt's assault. He blocked his hands in front of his face and continued to push towards Curt without wavering. The arms that protected his face blocked his sight, and the next moment, he suddenly heard a sharp roar of metal breaking.

The long sword filled with a lot of magic power exploded in front of him, and the hot metal piece burst out like a barrage, piercing directly into his body. In an instant, black blood gushed out of his body, and the high-temperature fragments embedded in the body burned the wound while cutting the muscles.

Even though he lost his free will, he was hit by a large number of metal fragments in an instant, which made the man who looked like a monster stop and growled. Taking advantage of the moment when his steps slowed down, Curt accelerated his pace, jumped forward suddenly when the charge reached the fastest, kicked his legs hard on his face, and then used the giant's arm as a fulcrum, and threw his body into the air like a spring.

The magic power connected to the blade fragments burst out in an instant, and the dazzling light swallowed the giant man's body in the blink of an eye. The heat stimulated the air, and the steaming waves made a distorted phantom appear around him, as if he would be scorched by the high temperature as soon as he touched it.

After spinning in the air for half a circle, Curt converged his magic power in front of him, creating a magic block that he could leverage. With a light step, his tall and thin body jumped farther away, rushed out more than ten meters in the air before quietly landing on the ground.

Feeling the heat coming from behind, Curt couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the long sword that was completely destroyed by his rough use. But this "sense of guilt" only existed for a moment. The next moment he ran away, not caring how much damage the magic burst caused to the enemy.

In fact, he was 100% sure that these magic powers were far from enough to kill him. Even if he was seriously injured, the man would only carry out Seindemocra's orders without hesitation, and the darkness attached to him would go deeper into his body when he was injured, making him closer to the monster.

It was a vicious cycle. If Curt wanted to knock down this berserker, he had to constantly attack him, but the damage caused would be constantly filled with black mud, changing the structure of his body. Now he could no longer escape from Seindemocra's control, and Curt's attack would only make him sink deeper and deeper.

Not long after he ran forward, he heard a low roar from the ground behind him, as if a human-shaped armored vehicle was chasing him. Looking back, the berserker was completely wrapped in black mud, and he, like Seindemocra's incarnation, became a complete alien.

The man's lower body turned into an animal shape, which seemed to make him a huge black bull, and his body was the bull's head. His thick arms extended to both sides, one of which merged with the giant sword and turned into a terrifying weapon.

The giant sword that became the extension of the limbs was waving freely, shattering everything it touched; on the other side, the twisted limb absorbed the broken rock and steel, and became a war hammer. The alien that was completely specialized for the sake of fighting was no longer considered by humans.

Looking at the monsters that easily brought destruction to everything around him, Curt said intimately that he was not good and immediately accelerated his pace and continued to rush forward. The street fell apart under the ravages of monsters, and the buildings on both sides of the street were torn into pieces by his weapons without exception.

"Koter, you are really not good. I thought you could solve them, but I didn't expect that I would be chased by such a monster and ran around the streets." Just as Curt was thinking where to escape, Liqi's voice sounded in his mind again, but her tone seemed very relaxed.

She whispered softly in Curt's ear as if she had known the origin of this monster: "This is what Seindemocra calls the 'chaotic bloodline'? But since this man will become like this now, it is probably an unqualified experimental product."

She seemed to have received a lot of information from Cruz François, so she seemed so relaxed and had a solution to the problem.

And there is something called "The Blood of Chaos" Seindemocra called the Slots the traits possessed, and they extracted a huge amount of magic from their lives. I don't know if these fierce darkness are related to this, but they are undoubtedly the key project of the spell's research.

Curt is not sure what the so-called "chaotic bloodline" is. The closest thing to think of is the demons gathered outside the West Sea. As a human being, they have mixed bloodlines with powerful power in their bodies, so there are more or less some changes.

Curt had never visited their country in the past, but he had seen some visiting demons in the imperial capital, such "people" usually look no different from ordinary people, but when necessary, they will show power from their ancestors, allowing their bodies to show some alien characteristics.

Their changes may be somewhat similar to those of this man now, but his changes are obviously due to external forces rather than innate abilities. The mud-like darkness is the culprit of the change, changing the appearance of the recipient when giving power.

But Curt felt a little strange. If Seindemocra's research was related to the demons, why didn't he attack them, but targeted the Slots? (To be continued...)

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