My Cell Prison

【Scarlet Earl】

Real name: Bach Darren (?)

Faction of the old king: CH.F. Blood God

Scarlet Lord: Earl

Self Level: Mature Body - Alien Demon

Unique properties:

【Laughter】-It is necessary to vent the crazy laughter in the body through various irritating factors on a regular basis.

The effect of wild laughter on its own enhancement is temporarily unknown.

Ability: Completely unknown

The apprentice knight provokes one person to the face, and can destroy the mature demon of the ordinary knight squad by himself.

Such a scene has never happened before.

The existences that can grow into mature demons, each have their own names outside the city, and must be more or less related to the old king... This is why the Holy City does not consider attacking the Scarlet Villa for the time being.

Because once the mature demon is cornered, it will be more likely to call the old king.

[The Great Crusade] is imminent, and there must be no excessive casualties.

...

In fact, even the Earl himself didn't particularly understand what kind of cards Han Dong had that made him dare to break into the private theater to find trouble for him.

However, the count did not want to waste time.

The excitement felt that it was almost over here.

Phew... This farce ends here. The bright red mouth on the earl's face raised his wildest smile.

Grab the silver cross inserted between the left wrist with the right hand.

Zizizi!

Just like in the movie, when the vampire touches the holy artifact, the burning situation is similar.

When holding the cross, white smoke rises.

But the Count enjoyed the process extra, laughing wildly while pulling out the cross.

When the cross was removed from the body, the wrist wound healed by itself and a small cross mark was left on the wound surface.

For a time, the count's form began to change.

The silver cross held in the right hand resembles a sword hilt.

The bright silver liquid slowly overflowed from the end of the hilt, forming a three-foot-long (0.91 m) silver blade with mysterious runes engraved on the surface.

It is hard to imagine that the Count, who is inclined to evil blood, can use such props as much as possible.

As for the left hand that was pulled out of the cross, it seemed to have broken free of a 'some kind of seal', no longer maintaining the appearance of a human arm, and the skin flew away like white paper.

A smooth and delicate pure-blood arm woven with countless bright red tentacles is revealed.

Six blood beads rotate around the wrist, the effect is unknown.

Sword in one hand, blood in the other... This fighting stance always feels similar to Demps' melee mage stance.

But Han Dong is very clear that this is not the full ability of the Earl, and there is a silver cross inserted into his right wrist... Its shape can also undergo deeper changes.

I have to force the earl's true posture before I can use the last trump card... The pressure brought by the mature body-different demon is really not ordinary.

The big wings of the blood bat are fully opened.

The blood gas that can be seen by the naked eye spewed out, enough to make an ordinary knight team tremble, and the fighting spirit was greatly reduced...

A sense of oppression and a premonition of death struck at the same time.

Cold sweat overflowed from Han Dong's back.

whoosh...

Red light flashed.

When it comes to attributes, the Earl should also prefer agility. With a thin and dexterous body, with the flapping of the big wings, he arrives in front of Han Dong from the entrance of the theater in an instant.

see through

Demon eyes open.

Han Dong in the arakkoa posture is also not slow.

Clang!

A ripple swayed at the point of impact.

The silver sword collided with the crow's staff.

The sharp blade could not cut through the wooden surface of the rod.

The silver sword itself also carries a 'burning' attribute that slowly erodes the wooden layer of the stick body.

However, on the surface of the corresponding wood layer, there is also a ghost face flickering, resisting the effect of burning and cutting.

Equal power.

Through the experience and battles in the movie The Mist, Han Dong further deepened the development of the G virus, and was able to more skillfully use this root ability derived from the virus.

A giant eye that can adapt to combat grows from the upper end of the right arm.

Under the condition that the right arm does not exceed the category of ordinary people, the mutation of the maximum level is carried out...the strength is not weaker than that of the earl.

In addition, the frontal collision between the two is not just a weapon.

The arm of the undead sacrificial priest possessed by Han Dong also competes head-on with the earl's blood hand.

The two palms are about twenty centimeters apart.

The wisps of black sand energy are hedging with the blood red energy, and it is impossible to tell the difference temporarily.

In the confrontation of magic, Han Dong did not dare to hold back.

The full potential of the left arm is fully activated and the camouflage effect is removed.

A mummified arm with a few rags embedded in the flesh is fully exposed, and the years are thousands of years old.

Oh! Your strength and magic level are not bad at all...why haven't you reached the Knight level yet? By the way, what do you do with this wand? The silver sword that sealed me could not cut through this layer of wood.

During the stalemate, the earl asked questions leisurely out of curiosity.

Ghost-faced demon wood... Count, you should have never seen it before. Han Dong gritted his teeth slightly, and answered the question as naturally as possible.

It should be a product in the space of destiny. If it weren't for the limitation of my identity, I really want to go in and see...

And this arm, doesn't seem to belong to you. It's really interesting to be able to control such a high-level yellow sand mystery, and you also mix and match with weird arakkoa magic.

Lord Nicholas... You seem to have something in common with me, and both prefer to piece together.

However, I love piecing together pets, and you love piecing together yourself...and you have a pretty clever way of covering it all up.

Hahaha! You are really interesting.

Just when the Earl was curious about some secrets of Han Dong's body.

Seizing this gap, the arm of the undead priest twisted slightly.

Han Dong secretly operated the secret technique of Life Absorption learned by Elder Mizja.

A black circle-shaped scripture formed in front of the palm, trying to forcibly absorb the Count's vitality.

Immediately, wisps of vitality were sucked into Han Dong's palm, causing an equal black sand erosion effect.

It's just that this kind of absorbing speed is extremely slow, less than one-tenth of Han Dong's private practice.

The count felt the loss of vitality and the pain caused by the erosion of black sand, slightly tilted his head and threw a question:

Huh? You can do this too?

For a time, the six blood beads suspended around the earl's bloody hand slowly spun.

Life Drain

A blood-red circle-shaped scripture was formed in the palm of the earl's palm, and the vitality that he had lost was drawn back in reverse, and the two became deadlocked again.

In this battle, the little magic eye basically had no extra effect except for observation.

The conical goggles that the Earl wears in front of him can completely block the influence of the little magic eye...

How to find a breakthrough to break the deadlock?

Nicole... fuck him.