Chapter 691 Desperate II

Dean's eyes turned golden red.

After the rising sun hit him, the scorching heat that burned everything and everything wrapped him up.

Dean could clearly feel the rapid loss of water in his body, and just as the sweat overflowed from the pores, it had already turned into salt crystals, sticking to the skin, making people uncomfortable.

'area'!

There is no doubt that the golden red in front of him is Malcolm's 'domain'.

Compared with the old gold powerhouse Mortici of Xiti and the saint Susanna of the ring of Mobius, the domain is more complete.

The former 'domain' only changes itself, and requires the cooperation of the climate and environment to exert its greatest power.

The latter's 'domain', while changing itself, has the ability to create a field that is most suitable for oneself to exert its greatest strength out of thin air.

And in front of you, Malcolm's?

Not only can it change itself, and create a climate and environment that is beneficial to itself out of thin air, but also slightly change the rules within this area.

This kind of scorching heat that seems to draw the sun closer to the front is enough to explain everything.

"This is the real 'domain'!"

Dean whispered to himself, his tone extremely affirmative.

Although Dean has not reached the 'Domain' level, the several fights with the 'Domain' level powerhouses can still make Dean have some guesses.

In particular, the differences among them are even more obvious after comparing them with each other.

As for the limitations and weaknesses of the 'domain', Dean also has some understanding——

call!

Taking a deep breath, feeling the scorching breath burning in the trachea and lungs, the next moment. It covered Dean's whole body.

Immediately. Burning breath. began to be dispersed.

However, they did not disperse completely, but instead surrounded Dean within a radius of three feet, rushing in from time to time.

It's like a monster with teeth and claws.

"Susanna's persistence in forming an alliance with me has always made me doubtful, but after entering your 'domain', I finally understand!"

Dean spoke as if talking to himself.

But his eyes looked at Jin Hong in the distance.

The golden red seemed to be no different from the surrounding golden red, but in Dean's perception, the temperature there was more than double that of the surrounding area.

Such anomalies must be unusual.

"Susanna always resorts to external forces like this habitually, she never knows that she is the most reliable!"

In the golden red that Dean was looking at, the light surged and rolled, and a giant-like body began to appear.

Twenty feet tall, with a handsome face, there is a shadow of Malcolm between the brows, but against the golden light of the whole body. The opponent is completely like the sun god in mythology.

Dean once read some mythological books, what the other party looks like at this moment. It is exactly the Sun God recorded in it.

With a tall body and a handsome face, the whole body is shrouded in golden sunlight.

The voice is both gentle and majestic.

Like a benevolent elder, like a stern and merciless judge.

"She committed an unforgivable sin from the very beginning, but you are different, Zergang, you did not commit such a mistake, you can still redeem yourself..."

Malcolm spoke slowly.

And that made Dean chuckle.

"I redeem myself? It's like facing you who turned around and made a ghost, worshiping? Don't be kidding, although your path is similar to the 'sunshine', the 'field' formed is also close to this characteristic, but you are not Sun God, don't put yourself in the position of a god king and look down on mortals! What's more..."

Dean said bluntly.

"Not to mention what?"

Malcolm asked.

"What's more, even if the real sun god appeared in front of me, I would not worship him - because he is just a stronger existence! It is impossible to be omniscient, impartial, and Mercy and mercy... a guy like this is just a strong one, nothing more!"

Dean answered.

"Oh? Then what about His Royal Highness Elunek? Can this woman you have been following be omniscient, impartial, merciful and merciful?"

Malcolm, who turned into a giant in golden armor, asked with great interest.

"Your Highness, of course I can't be omniscient and omnipotent, but she is impartial, benevolent and merciful—that's why I can hide some things from His Highness, and I have to keep His Highness from it! Otherwise, according to His Highness's character, They will definitely draw their swords at me... This is not what I want to see!"

Dean, who mentioned Grand Duke Emerald, had a slightly soft complexion.

"This is unexpectedly calm! Are you so sure that I won't say it?"

Malcolm sighed.

"Although Suzanne is full of lies, there is one thing that is not wrong-Malcolm, you are really a hypocrite! This is your 'domain', so we only have two situations, either Either I die, or you die... Under such a premise, is the previous words still important?"

Dean looked at him sarcastically.

"Yeah, it's not important! Originally, I didn't want to attack you..."

Malcolm nodded, his mouth full of sighs, but the body of the golden-armored giant punched hard, and it hit Dean straight.

There is no doubt about the hypocrisy of words and deeds that are completely opposite.

However, at this moment, Malcolm's strength is beyond doubt——

Woo!

Malcolm, who turned into a giant in golden armor, punched out a strong wind that seemed to be tenth level, blowing Dean's head, and the strong wind hit Dean's cheek, making him even more defensive. Dean, there was a painful numbness.

Obviously, this is definitely not an ordinary punch.

However, Dean couldn't dodge it!

After a straight pause, the gust of wind turned into a huge suction force, pulling Dean's body and bumping towards the huge fist.

Faced with an inevitable punch.

Dean naturally had a choice, and his body swelled rapidly. Although the fifteen-foot half-giant's body was a bit smaller than the opponent's.

but. The strength of that fist was not small at all.

Woo!

The same gust of wind spread from Dean's fist. It's just that the power of frost is mixed in it, thick and cold, and following this punch, it's like a sudden snowstorm.

boom!

Both of them were huge, and when their fists collided, a shock wave-like explosion was blown in all directions from the place where their fists collided.

But the two tall, powerful bodies did not move, as if caught in a wrestling.

But it is far more thrilling than wrestling.

because. Both sides have the heart to kill——

The pain that Dean felt at first is now spreading on the fist that he collided with the opponent.

And this pain also began to reveal its true face.

Withering and withering under the cover of scorching breath, devouring life.

And that kind of numbness is exactly a characteristic of the combination of the two.

Or...a toxin would be more appropriate.

Dean's fists and forearms were withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The bulging muscles were drained of water and their flesh was sucked, and more vicious and pungent residues began to flow down the arms and move towards Dean's body. Spread away.

Dean's state is obviously not good.

but. Malcolm was equally uncomfortable.

The golden-armored giant's opponent was covered in frost all over his body at this moment. The kind of frost from the inside out shows the perfect cooperation with the skin.

Even Malcolm's exhaled breath at this moment was tinged with icicles.

Both of their injuries were fatal.

However, neither seemed to care.

Malcolm's other fist hit Dean again amidst the sound of cracking frost.

Dean also raised his fist.

boom!

There was another roar of impact.

And under the cover of such a crashing roar, the two people raised their right feet almost at the same time, kicking towards the other's lower abdomen.

The speed is fast, the dexterity is incomparable, and it is silent.

It seems that these are not two huge giants, but short and nimble thieves.

boom!

Amidst the muffled sound of legs and feet touching each other, both of them staggered back.

After taking four or five steps back, Dean stopped his body.

Malcolm, on the other hand, took seven or eight steps back, apparently suffering a dark loss.

"Assassin skills? Zergang, you are really knowledgeable and talented!"

Even the golden-armored giant Malcolm twisted his right knee unnaturally at this time-before, it seemed that the two sides collided in no particular order, but in fact, when the collision occurred, Dean's toes were fierce. It ruthlessly brushed against the hollow of his knee.

The soreness clearly told Malcolm where Dean's toes were aiming.

Malcolm is no stranger to this tendon breaking technique.

In his dark hall, some dark hall deacons who are familiar with assassin skills once demonstrated it to him.

It's just that Malcolm didn't expect Dean to be proficient in such skills.

At the same time, Malcolm was extremely fortunate that he was in his 'domain' at this time, otherwise he would definitely suffer even more if he used his body to fight the opponent, and the opponent suddenly used such a technique.

"Haven't used it for a long time, it's a bit rusty!"

Dean shook his head, looking a little dissatisfied, and this caused Malcolm's face to change slightly, and a touch of anger appeared on his face, but he restrained himself immediately.

"Verbal offensive? Such methods are too inferior!"

Malcolm smiled mockingly.

Dean didn't speak.

Although his previous words contained verbal offensiveness, they also contained genuine dissatisfaction.

As for the skills of an assassin, of course he has no problem in his normal state, but in the half-giant posture, he seems very unfamiliar!

Otherwise, the previous blow would be enough to completely destroy the opponent's right leg!

Of course, even if it is abolished, it will only slow down the opponent's recovery speed.

During the conversation, the frost on Malcolm's body completely disappeared, and the whole person returned to a golden appearance again.

And under the treatment of 'Qi', Dean's arm returned to normal.

"War of attrition? If this continues, it won't work..."

Malcolm looked at Dean, who was also recovering quickly, and shook his head involuntarily.

Then, the surrounding golden red rolled up again.

The phantoms of the arrows turned from virtual to real, almost instantly.

The first update of ps~(to be continued!

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