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Chapter 200 Look, Your Father Is In My Hands
Stonewell City, Limb Grafting Laboratory.

As the room where Gregor experimented with limb grafting, it was filled with bloody instruments, and even the sharp sawtooths were covered with pungent bloodstains.

And on the experimental platform, there was a half-dead mountain monster lying on it.

The mountain demons are descendants of giants, but they betrayed the giants and chose to join the golden coalition against the giants. However, after the giants were eliminated, the mountain demons were not regarded as rebellious heroes, but became slaves.

Some of them were left in the northern snowfield to guard the giant cemetery, where they were gnawed by wild dogs and crows all day long, while some were brought back to the south and became slaves of the Golden Family.

Even all the mountain monsters were dug out of their stomachs with one-eyed faces representing giants, and what happened to them could not be described as miserable.

But even so, the mountain monster is still synonymous with power, at least compared to ordinary people, the mountain monster is still very powerful.

As the weakest shard king, Greg knew 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 grafting limbs.

Looking at the huge corpse of the troll in front of him, Grek stroked the withered arm of the troll.

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

Pfft!

With the fall of a sharp axe, one of the troll's arms was directly chopped off. Taking advantage of the moment when the blood was sprayed, Grek picked up the troll's arm and inserted it into the vacant part of his body that he had already prepared.

"Ugh!"

The pain of the blood pulse made Gregor unable to bear it and knelt down on one knee, his already pale face became even paler.

The bloodline of the giant family was not compatible with his bloodline of the golden family, and the severe pain almost made Grek lose consciousness.

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

"I... will definitely take the soldiers and return to my hometown!"

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

The next moment, the magic ring fragments stored in his body exerted their power.

The limbs with incompatible bloodlines suddenly began to blend in a little bit, and the originally shriveled troll's arms began to twitch. In a trance, Grek even heard the sound of bang bang bang.

But when he was connecting the limbs, he only thought it was his own auditory hallucination. After some time, the limbs with different bloodlines finally merged into his body.

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

If there is another limb graft with a different bloodline next time, maybe there will be no such pain, and maybe it will be able to recover faster and use the strength of the new limb.

And the strongest power he envisioned was a powerful dragon. It happened that there was a dead flying dragon on the ruins of the square in front of the throne, and that was the last limb he had prepared for himself.

"Hehe, the mighty dragon..."

"Boom bang bang..."

"Huh?" Greg, who was still imagining, was stunned immediately, why the auditory hallucinations haven't ended yet, wait, this doesn't seem to be auditory hallucinations!
Greg's expression froze, and while holding his breath, the bang bang sound became more and more obvious. As he listened, his expression became more and more ugly. The sound seemed to come from the ground.

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

It was because he knew that there were no soldiers of his in the city, only exiled soldiers and some lost knights.

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

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

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

It's just that Greg hasn't started to fantasize yet, and an abrupt sword cry has replaced those rhythmic bang bangs.

Although this sword cry was not loud, it was much clearer than the previous bang bang.

At this moment, Greg's face really changed. Someone sneaked into the mausoleum that he secretly placed for his father, and he didn't know what he was doing!
Thinking of the possibility that his father's body might be desecrated, Gregor stood up immediately, but at least he didn't mess up.

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

The ax was a symbol of the power of his ancestor, Godfrey, and a symbol of the glory of the gold family, so his main weapon is also the king axe.

After the equipment was completed, Greg did not hesitate, and ran towards the secret passage he knew at the fastest speed, where there was a rope ladder leading directly to the ground.

Soon, with Greg moving forward at full speed, he came to the entrance.

But the situation at the scene was more serious than he expected. The body of his father Godwin disappeared!

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

Looking at the four people below the ground, Greg's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice trembled wildly.

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

Under questioning, no one answered!
Greg didn't hesitate, and immediately jumped up and jumped down from the exit. When he was about to hit the ground, he held the king ax tightly with one hand, and slammed it hard towards the wall.

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

It wasn't until then that Xia Yu looked at Greg in surprise. This Greg was a bit different from what he remembered.

At least the Greco in his memory would not come downstairs in such a handsome pose.

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

my father?So Godwin is really Greg's father?

Thinking of this, Xia Yu showed a provocative smile on his face, shook the Cursed Death Slash in his hand at Greg, and said cheaply: "Look, my father is in my hand!"

As soon as these words came out, Blazer and the others looked sideways. How should I put it, if Greg could hold back these words, then he really wasn't a man.

As everyone expected, upon hearing this, Greg trembled with anger, and shouted, "You're looking for death!"

Bang-!
With a bang, Greg, who was hanging on the wall through the king axe, suddenly shot out from the wall, then bent his body, raised all kinds of weapons through his limbs, and spun around to attack Xia Yu.

It's like a hedgehog full of spikes, rolling over, but this hedgehog's lethality is not low.

Chong——!
Holding the Cursed Death Slash, Xia Yu blocked Greck's first wave of probing attacks, and then he immediately shouted: "Come on, what's the point of a one-on-one fight against this kind of enemy, let's beat him to death together shoulder to shoulder!"

(End of this chapter)