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He is a psychic...

Long also activated his mental energy... and directly used his mental ability.

The face button appeared and then disappeared with a strange cry.

"I personally have no interest in the conflict between you and the monarch of Dongguoto. I just want to get the skull in your hand... The ritual is to continue your race, which means that even after the ritual is over, there will still be one person alive... I can escort him away from Dongguoto and give him an identity in the outside world to ensure his safety for the rest of his life. In exchange, this skull will belong to me. How about it?" Long said.

"I can feel your sincerity, but there is nothing I can do... I can only refuse." The old man's answer did not surprise Long at all.

"I'm sorry..."

Hazy's heart moved.

This time I drew the rune skill again, which was a bit unlucky.

Due to restrictions, he was unable to configure flash and healing, including the runes he had previously selected.

The old man didn't give him a very strong feeling... he should be able to handle it.

But... there is always a feeling of disharmony in my heart...

Chapter 83 Purpose x Rules x Imminent Death

Bang bang bang!

Stones were piled up from the altar and turned into stone statues holding various weapons.

Operating system.

Long didn't give the old man time to launch an attack. He directly used sprint to accelerate and soared into the sky.

The old man waved his hand, and the stone statues lined up to block Long's figure, and swung their weapons to chop.

Because he had an unnatural feeling lingering in his heart, Long planned to make a quick decision.

He used his shoulders as a shield, and on his way to the stone statues, he used martial arts techniques to ram them with force. With a loud bang, several stone statues were smashed into pieces, splashing a cloud of rubble, and a gap appeared in the arranged 'wall'.

The old man wanted to withdraw and control the stone to move back... but due to the acceleration effect, Long pounced in front of him in an instant.

Divine fist!

Long threw a punch, hitting the old man right in the chest. The sound of bone breaking was clearly audible. His body flew into the air and hit a pillar not far away.

Several stone statues the size of ordinary people attacked from behind, stabbing Long's back with weapons, but the weapons all broke into pieces...with no effect.

The old man slipped and fell to the ground, coughing up blood, and before he could stand up, he rushed to the front after shaking off the stone man's entanglement.

Dense fists hit the old man like raindrops.

Leaving the latter no room to breathe...

Boom boom boom!

The stone bricks under his feet exploded, and the old man hurriedly parried and resisted, but his fighting skills, including experience in using mind, were not very rich, and were completely on a different level from Long. He could only try his best to use mind to protect his body. In just a few seconds, half of his body had sunk into a shallow pit, and cracks appeared on the stone pillars beside him.

There was another loud noise, and the thick and upright stone pillar collapsed, turning into several huge pieces of rubble and falling down. Long withdrew his hand and jumped away.

The old man was hit head-on by the boulder and was buried in the pile of rocks.

The several stone men controlled by his telekinesis also disintegrated in an instant.

Long frowned... so weak, whether it was his Nen ability, experience and skills, or his physical body... he was just slightly better than the average Nen user, so why did he make himself feel in danger?

"He should be dead..."

Long murmured, preparing to go forward and dig out the old man's body.

After being hit by his fists hundreds of times, the old man's telekinetic defense could no longer withstand it... His body was deformed and bleeding. Until the end, it was as if he had lost consciousness and his telekinesis disappeared... In that state, he was hit by several huge stones one after another, and there was no possibility of survival.

Most of it turned into meat paste...

But just as Long took a step forward, he stopped.

Then the rubble that buried the old man began to float up again and combined into a giant several meters tall.

Moreover, behind him, the stone figures that had been disintegrated were also 'reassembled and reborn'.

"not dead?"

Hazy pupils shrank.

How can it be…

He should be dead... He would not make such a low-level misjudgment.

At the moment when the stones flew up and scattered, Long also saw his opponent slowly standing up from the pit. The old man had disheveled hair and looked like a bloody man. There were many dents and broken parts on his body, which made strange noises one after another and were repaired and healed in an instant.

They are all fatal injuries!

"His mind is getting stronger!"

Long noticed something unusual.

Is it a bug?

The old man was also parasitized by insects?

But the problem is, the other party has not lost his independent thinking... The pair of blood-stained eyes that looked at him were very calm.

Filled with a will to judge him.

"again!"

There was a chill in his eyes.

Above his head, the huge stone statue’s palm struck down with astonishing power.

The slap caused the entire altar to collapse...with a deafening crash.

But he failed to hit the target. Long used his footwork and his speed increased rapidly. He moved in a zigzag shape and approached the old man in a short breath. His fingers were like swords, and he stabbed the target's forehead steadily and accurately.

This time, half of the finger was inserted into the opponent's forehead!

Long kicked the stiff old man away and reached out to take away the ritual head.

The giant stone man and several small stone men disintegrated again...

Long did not let his guard down... Sure enough, the figure who fell to the ground in the distance stood up again... The wound on his forehead disappeared.

Click click click…

There were sounds coming from all around, and Long looked in the direction of the sound, and found that more stones had turned into puppets under the control of the old man's mental power... The giant who was several meters tall punched out and broke several intact pillars. The fallen stones began to be spliced ​​and assembled, and in just a dozen seconds, three giants appeared whose heads were about to touch the dome.

"His energy has increased several times... His Nen ability seems to be stronger too... Why can he be resurrected? This is definitely not posthumous Nen... It's an ability, not his own Nen ability..." Long's brain quickly analyzed the situation in front of him, "Did someone use some kind of Nen ability on him? He is not the only one among the Bozwa people who has Nen ability..."

"And another one from the trait department?"

"wrong…"

"Is it because the fatal damage caused is relatively small? It must be completely destroyed like a parasite?"

"After each resurrection, there will be a qualitative leap in ability..."

A large number of controlled stone men surrounded him again. Long did not have much time to think and made a decision immediately... to kill the old man again.

But this time the attack was more difficult. Firstly, he found that the stone men's movements were more fluid, as if they had really become living people with flesh and blood. Secondly,... the old man seemed to have suddenly realized some advanced mind techniques and was able to counterattack and dodge.

Because of the improvement in strength, his reaction speed has completely caught up with himself...

But the gap is still there... In order to avoid any variables, Long still chose Precision and Domination on the rune page. It’s just that the related runes used before cannot be lit up. However, there are other runes in these two series that can increase damage and can be chosen.

Mainly combat runes.

"die!"

A few minutes later, Long blew up a stone man who tried to resist his attack, and reached out a hand through the floating dirt to grab the old man who wanted to move.

Grab his neck and break it.

Not only did he take off the opponent's head, but he also destroyed his body.

The empty underground space regained its calm again.

Long was breathing heavily, staring at the old man's corpse...then, a scene that made his scalp tingle appeared.

A piece of corpse flesh suddenly swelled up like rapidly growing spores and turned into a tumor... Long immediately took action, his fingertips carrying tremendous force, like a wildly dancing knife light, tearing the squirming, growing, and changing flesh into pieces.

But when he turned around, the other piece of the corpse had already grown back, and all the flesh, blood, and bones had been regenerated... and the old man was resurrected.

"Can't be killed?"

Long was a little stunned.

At this moment, the old Bozwa man in front of him was no less magnanimous than him.

The entire underground space was shaking, and pieces of rubble gathered together, turning into puppets controlled by the other party. It was difficult to count the number of puppets...

Moreover, Long also observed that... the skin of these stone men was peeling off, revealing facial features and more distinct and delicate limbs. The thoughts wrapped around each stone man... were extremely strong.

"withdraw!"

Long Meng began to think about giving up.

The body reacted in an instant, turning into a streak of black lightning, passing through the gaps between the stone men and heading straight for the cave entrance where Kaki was.

But just when he was halfway there, a sharp spear stabbed at the corner of his eye, forcing him to retreat. When he looked closely, he found that it was a stone man holding a spear that was blocking him!

This seems to be a male stone figure, with new eyes on his face that seem to be able to capture his figure...

A chill rushed from the soles of my feet to the back of my head.

Long paused for a moment, changed direction again, and ran to another place.

But at the same time... just after he had gained some distance, he was blocked by a huge hand falling from a high altitude, and it almost hit him head-on.

In the distance, Kaki, standing at the entrance of the cave, looked pale.

Legs shaking...

He didn't know whether he should run or stay... He witnessed Long killing the old man of the Bozwa tribe over and over again, but the old man kept resurrecting and became stronger each time. This underground space was not big, but not small either. With Long's strength, he could jump over a distance of less than 200 meters in a breath.

But now he was like a grasshopper jumping back and forth, his movements constantly interrupted by the stone puppets, and the space he could use to dodge was compressed. He was about to be completely surrounded.

Finally, Kaki clenched his fist, turned and ran away.