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Chapter 200 Seeing Your Father Is in My Hand

Chapter 200 Look, your father is in my hands

Stonewell City, Limb Prosthesis Laboratory.

As the room where Greg experimented with limb replacements, it was filled with bloody utensils, and even the sharp saw teeth were covered with pungent blood stains.

And on the experimental table, there was a half-dead mountain demon lying.

The mountain monsters are the descendants of giants, but they betrayed the giants and chose to join the golden alliance against the giants. However, after the giants were eliminated, the mountain monsters were not regarded as rebellious heroes, but became slave-like existences.

Some of them were left in the northern snowfields to guard the giant graveyard, enduring the gnawing of wild dogs and crows all day long. Some of them were brought back to the south and became slaves of the Golden Family.

Even all the mountain monsters had their big one-eyed faces that represented giants removed from their bellies, and their experiences could not be described as miserable.

But even so, the mountain demon is still synonymous with power. At least for ordinary people, the mountain demon is still very powerful.

As the weakest fragment king, Greg was well aware of his own weakness, but he wanted to lead his soldiers back to the royal city of Rodel, so he had to use the power of the limbs.

Looking at the huge corpse of the mountain monster in front of him, Greg gently stroked the mountain monster's withered arm.

"Ah, mountain demon, give me your power!"

The pain of the blood conflict made Greg couldn't help but kneel down on one knee, and his already pale face became even paler.

The ax is a symbol of the power of his ancestor Godfrey and a symbol of the glory of the golden clan. Therefore, his main weapon is also the king's axe.

He first selected a convenient weapon in the limb replacement laboratory, equipped each limb, and then used his two most important hands to pick up the double-edged king ax that never left his body.

An orc, a hound knight, and two faders, why is this strange combination here, and where is his father's body?

Although this sword sound was not loud, it was much clearer than the previous banging sound.

The limbs with incompatible blood suddenly began to merge little by little, and the originally withered mountain demon's arm began to twitch. In a daze, Greg even heard a banging sound.

Stab!

Half of the king's ax blade sank into the wall, and the stuck king's ax drove Greg's body to slow down. After a few seconds, Greg stopped, glaring wildly and fiercely at the thieves in front of him.

Phew!

Only then did Xia Yu look at Greg with some surprise. This Greg was a little different from what he remembered.

Thinking of this, Xia Yu showed a provocative smile on his face, shook the Curse Death Slash in his hand at Greg, and said humbly: "Look, you are in my hand!"

But how could this kind of pain compare to the pain of being driven out of the royal city, the pain of not being able to return to his hometown?

My father? So Godwin is really Greg’s father?

At this moment, Greg's expression really changed. Someone sneaked into the tomb he secretly placed for his father, and he didn't know what he was doing!

When he thought that his father's body might have been desecrated, Greg immediately stood up, but at least he didn't get distracted.

"Bang bang bang..."

Feeling the strength of the troll's arm, Greg showed an ugly smile, and he had a deeper understanding of the prosthetic limb.

The next moment, the fragment of the magic ring stored in his body exerted its power.

But before Greg could start to fantasize, a sudden sword cry replaced those rhythmic banging sounds.

He knew about the underground of Stonewell City, where part of the body of his father, the dead Prince Godwin, was hidden.

At least the Greg in my memory would not walk down the stairs in such a handsome manner.

"You thieves, tell me where my father's body is!"

When asked, no one answered!

Greg didn't hesitate, and immediately jumped down from the exit. When he was about to land, he held the king's ax with one hand and slammed it against the wall.

"I...will definitely bring my soldiers back to my hometown!"

Those soldiers who are willing to follow him, he will one day lead them back to their hometown at the foot of the golden tree!

As soon as these words came out, Blaze and others raised eyebrows. What should I say? If Greg could hold back these words, then he really wasn't a man.

The bloodline of the giant family was incompatible with the bloodline of his golden family, and the severe pain almost made Greg lose consciousness.

Although it is only a part of the corpse, even if it is only a part, this part of the corpse will gradually erode everything and produce a death curse effect. Some exiled soldiers have already begun to be eroded by black thorns.

"Huh?" Greg, who was still in the fantasy, was immediately stunned. Why hasn't the auditory hallucination ended yet? Wait, this doesn't seem to be an auditory hallucination!

Greg's face condensed, and while he was holding his breath, the banging sound became more and more obvious. As he listened, his face became more and more ugly. This sound seemed to come from the ground.

"Uh-huh!"

Looking at the four people below the ground, Greg's eyes were bloodshot and his voice was trembling crazily.

Soon, with Greg moving at full speed, he arrived at the entrance.

"Haha, what a powerful dragon..."

Precisely because he knew it, there were no soldiers of his in the city, only exiled soldiers and some homeless knights.

Therefore, he deployed all the soldiers who followed him for defense outside the city and did not let them enter the city to die in vain.

Under the severe pain, Greg gritted his teeth and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. He felt extremely unwilling in his heart. It was this unwillingness that kept him from fainting.

If there is another limb with a different bloodline, maybe there will be no such pain, and maybe we can recover faster and use the power of the new limb.

With the fall of a sharp ax, one of the mountain monster's arms was cut off directly. Taking advantage of the moment of blood spraying, Greg picked up the mountain monster's arm and thrust it into the free space on his body that he had prepared.

"You thieves, where did you hide my father's body?"

The strongest power he imagined was a powerful dragon. There happened to be a dead flying dragon on the ruins of the square in front of the throne, which was the last limb he prepared for himself.

But as he was getting the limbs reattached, he only thought it was his auditory hallucination. After an unknown amount of time, the limbs with different blood finally merged into his body.

After completing the equipment, Greg did not hesitate and rushed towards the secret passage he knew as quickly as possible, where there was a rope ladder leading directly to the underground.

But the situation at the scene was more serious than he expected. His father Godwin's body had disappeared!

As expected, upon hearing this, Greg was so angry that he trembled all over, opened his mouth and shouted: "You are looking for death!"

Bang——!

There was an explosion, and Greg, who was hanging on the wall with his king ax, suddenly ejected from the wall. Then he bent his body, raised various weapons through his limbs, and spun towards Xia Yu.

It was like a hedgehog covered with sharp thorns, rolling over, except that this hedgehog was very lethal.

Clang——!

Xia Yu held the Curse Death Slash in his hand and blocked the first wave of Grek's probing attack. Then he immediately shouted: "Come on, what's the point of single combat against this kind of enemy? Let's beat him to death together shoulder to shoulder!"

(End of chapter)


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