From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 370 Silver Bottle Thirteen
Gillan stood straight, dressed as a butler, holding a tray in one hand and stabbing the woman's throat with the other.

He pulled his hand out expressionlessly, carrying a handful of hot blood.

Hiss.

Blood drops fell.

The woman opened her eyes wide, covered her neck, and fell straight to the ground with a dull thud.

Because she had been transformed by "human alchemy", her vitality was quite strong. Even though her throat was stabbed, she did not die immediately.

The skin on the arms and legs began to wriggle constantly, and the green scales that grew out sometimes retracted and sometimes grew out, as if a disorder occurred due to near death.

Especially in the area of ​​her coccyx, a thick and long snake tail grew out, constantly winding and lashing.

Jilan bent down and rubbed his bloody hands on the woman's body to wipe off the blood.

Immediately, he held the tray and quietly watched the woman struggle. Finally, after she completely lost her life, he corrupted her into mysterious points.

The color number "1023" in the corner of his sight jumped and became "1049".

Jilan straightened his collar, wiped the blood on his cheek with his index finger, and walked up the stairs with a calm expression.

Tuk Tuk.

There was a knock on the door on the second floor.

"Enter."

Fried, the leader of the "Grafting School" who was sitting in the main seat, spoke.

next second.

The door was opened.

A short, plain-looking butler came to the table with a tray and put down the drinks.

"Hmm?" Fred frowned and asked, "Why are you alone? Where are the other servants?"

"This..." The short manservant looked terrified and hesitant. "Mr. Fried, Miss Trish is in the kitchen..."

As he spoke, he walked cautiously to the side of the main seat and leaned over to listen.

Fred looked grim, but he instinctively came over, as if he wanted to hear what the servant had to say.

But in the next second.

puff-

A boning knife pierced Freed's chest, causing him to feel a sharp pain.

"Damn it! It's the enemy!!"

Fried was extremely shocked and angry.

He ignored the bleeding wound on his chest and in the blink of an eye, his left arm bulged with knotted muscles, which directly broke through his sleeve, revealing his skin covered with tiger stripes.

Immediately, he raised his hand and threw a punch, intending to smash the servant's head on the spot.

Bang! !

However, Fried's powerful punch was countered by the servant's equally powerful punch.

The two fists collided and there was a sound of explosion.

Everyone present was shocked.

The servant did not retreat, with a cold expression on his face. His appearance changed rapidly, and he became a tall, handsome, blond young man.

Immediately, he took a step forward, and with lightning speed, he raised his hands to grab Fried's neck, pressing him down and preventing him from getting up.

At the same time, he held the boning knife tightly in his other hand and stabbed Fried's neck, throat and chest several times.

Chi Chi!

Tsk tsk tsk! !
"Ah!" As blood splattered, Fried roared madly due to the intense pain.

boom! !

He felt the threat of death, and desperately burst out his own strength, suddenly breaking free from the blond young man's restraints.

There was a loud bang.

Tables and chairs were blown away and shattered everywhere.

Fried had completely lost his normal appearance and turned into a humanoid beast more than two meters tall.

It was covered with long orange fur, with tiger-like black spots all over its body, and its arms were muscular and had sharp claws protruding.

But on his back, he had a tail fin like that of a fish, which was dark green all over, had a two-lobed structure, and a sharp tip.

"Damn guy..."

Fried covered the wound on his neck, blood gushing out. His eyes, which had turned into vertical pupils, stared coldly at the young man, panting and saying:
"I recognize you! You are Mackala's apprentice! So you are the one who has been secretly hunting us!"

How could the other seven or eight members of the "Grafting School" present at the scene not know at this moment that the strange blond young man in front of them was a powerful enemy.

The reason why the school continues to recruit new members is precisely because it suffered a heavy blow half a year ago, and the culprit was all due to this person's hunting...

"Come together! Kill him for me!"

Fried turned his head and said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing the order from the school leader, everyone present tore off their disguises and revealed their transformed bodies.

Monsters that seem to be pieced together one by one!

The limbs, torso, tail, and even facial features have nothing to do with humans, yet they are integrated into their bodies.

This scene is like an alternative "Monster Expo".

"I won't say any more nonsense..."

Gillan grinned.

His blond hair turned blood red in an instant, reaching his waist and fluttering in the wind. His entire body also grew taller, and his physique swelled up like a balloon.

Jilan stretched his arms lazily, raised his head with a neurotic smile, and let out a comfortable moan.

"Hmm... I haven't stretched my muscles for a long time. I'm going to kill you all tonight."

After saying that, his figure flashed without warning, leaving a blurry trajectory, and rushed straight towards Fried who was in the lead.

Woo! !

A sound of breaking air suddenly appeared.

In Gilan's cold eyes, Fried's neck, throat and chest were all emitting colorful light, which were surprisingly his fatal weaknesses.

However, he had attacked it from close range and inflicted severe damage with the boning knife, but still failed to kill it.

It can be seen that Fried transformed himself very thoroughly, and his vitality was different from that of ordinary members of the school.

At the same time, Gilan discovered through his spiritual vision that Fried was actually a 4th-level Kyushu, but he was not sure which path he had taken or what his essence was.

woo-

In less than a second, Gillan ran to Fried and threw a simple punch.

The fist shadow flashed and the thunder sounded.

"Ha!" Fried was not afraid at all and swung out a claw as well.

He was quite confident in his body that had been transformed by human alchemy, and had no intention of dodging at all.

Bang! !

Fists and claws clashed.

Everyone felt as if their hearts were being hit by a muffled sound, and they were stunned, with an indescribable feeling of suffocation coming over them.

Both opponents are over two meters tall, and are also muscular "monsters", posing a strong sense of oppression.

When they collided at close range, the noise caused by it made the rest of the people tremble with fear.

Bang bang bang! !

Bang bang bang bang! !
The two of them exchanged blows quickly, bumping fists and palms together nearly ten times in one second. The blows created a strong wind that blew away the surrounding wood chips and debris.

"Ha!!" Fried's face was ferocious, with veins exposed on his beast-like face and sharp teeth bared.

After this fight, he clearly felt that he was not as strong as his opponent, and his arms were in great pain.

"Hahaha!" On the other hand, the blood-haired young man Jilan laughed wildly, pumping his arms non-stop, faster and faster, with more and more force.

It was more like a warm-up before, but now I’m slowly getting back to the feeling and having more control over my body.

Bang bang bang!
After a few more punches, Gillan suddenly took a step back, dodging the opponent's claws, twisting his waist and swinging his fists. His right arm was like a solid steel rod, instantly whipping Fried's face -

Bang! !

"Puff--" The beast-like humanoid monster opened its mouth and spat out blood, with broken teeth flying everywhere. "Come again!" Blood splashed on Jilan's face, and he laughed a few times, stepped forward, and rushed forward. He clenched his left hand into a fist and threw another left hook.

Fried had just been hit hard and was experiencing dizziness and tinnitus, but he also felt a strong wind blowing in his face.

His pupils shrank suddenly, his heart started to tremble, and he quickly raised his arm to block the incoming hook punch.

Bang! !

Fried only felt a pain in his arm, and his whole body was shaken by the huge force.

next second.

Phew—bang! !
He felt a piercing pain in his abdomen. Even without looking, he knew he had been punched again!
The wound from the boning knife was bleeding and was torn open further, worsening the injury.

"Hahaha!"

Jilan's movements were almost like a residual image, he was hitting with both hands, and was hitting with great enthusiasm. This situation was not a fight of equal strength at all, but a one-sided venting!

Bang bang bang bang bang! !

Fried was the target of the beating.

Shaped like a sandbag.

From the moment he lost, the defense line seemed to burst, and Gilan's fierce attack came like a flood.

In just two seconds, Fried was hit by seventeen or eighteen punches, his skin was torn and his bones were broken.

Because his body had been modified, he had a strong ability to withstand blows. However, this advantage had become his worst characteristic at this moment...

"puff--"

Fried vomited blood again, his body shook, and his eyes flashed with trance.

At this time, the other members of the "Grafting School" finally came to their senses and surrounded them with roars.

"Get out!" Jilan glanced at him indifferently, then suddenly kicked him from behind.

The black-dyed legs were as hard as steel, and with a "broken iron" high whip kick, they actually exploded a strong man's head on the spot.

With a bang, blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

The headless corpse collapsed to the ground.

A knife arm and a claw attacked at the same time. Jilan retreated to avoid them, and at the same time, a green staff hammer appeared in his hand.

It was the "stick of justice" that he had not used for a long time.

boom! !

Jilan swung the stick and hit one of the men in the face.

The loud blast blew away several people nearby, and the splashing green fire coated them, like sparks touching oil, burning fiercely.

"what!!"

Several people had green flames burning on their bodies, rolling on the ground and howling in pain.

Fried took the opportunity to pull out three or four bottles of various alchemical potions, and without even removing the corks, he put them directly into his mouth and chewed them into pieces.

He swallowed the broken glass mixed with the medicine in one gulp.

Soon, the injuries on his body were contained under the effect of the medicine, and at the same time, his muscles expanded again, and he turned into a completely deformed monster.

"Ruling!"

Fried's face twisted, he raised his hand, spread his five fingers towards the blood-haired young man, and shouted:
"This is a fair duel, no weapons allowed!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

Jilan was surprised to find that the bronze staff hammer in his hand seemed to have an inexplicable repulsive force under the influence of an invisible mysterious force. It vibrated violently and tried to break free from his palm.

"Furnace Staff Spiral, September 'Snow Lady's' Path, Level 4 'Judge'..."

He grinned and revealed the other party's true identity.

"Fair fight? As you wish!"

Jilan did not try to grab the staff hammer by force, but simply let go and took it back into the dimensional space.

Immediately, he took out three pieces of parchment and threw them away.

slam-la-

The parchment fell, and three different high-level alchemy arrays suddenly glowed.

Everyone present was shocked to find that the stone floors, walls and ceiling of the room began to move, and then bulges appeared.

Boom!

I saw column-like objects made of stone or wood "growing" out, some as thin as an arm and some as thick as a bucket, like pythons of varying sizes, winding and shuttling through the room on the second floor.

"alchemy……"

As a fellow alchemist, how could Fried not recognize what kind of power this was.

What was incredible to him was that he couldn't recognize any of the alchemical arrays drawn on the three pieces of parchment on the ground.

"It's an alchemy array that we developed independently! It breaks down the structure of the house and reconstructs it into a column like this?!"

Wow!

The columns blocked the space for everyone, and then entangled them all amid their roars and screams.

Someone tried to destroy the column, but the next second, the decomposed stone and wood continued to replenish it, allowing the column to recover quickly.

The members of the "Grafting School" felt only despair.

Bang!
Bang bang! !
Fried smashed the attacking stone pillar with one punch and broke the wooden strip with one kick.

"Ruling! Alchemy is not allowed in this house!"

He once again used the power of his own "referee", but facing Gillan's triple alchemy array, Fried paid a huge price for it.

"puff--"

I saw him suddenly vomiting blood and his face turned pale.

The Kingdom's Mark was backfired by the overload of Essence, and it trembled deep in its soul.

Reach deep into the pain of your soul and drown it.

"Ah...Ah!!" he howled.

Under the influence of the power of judgment, the performance of the alchemy array was ultimately affected to some extent. Those columns no longer spread and even had a tendency to reverse.

But Fried also knew clearly that he had no chance of winning now, and if he continued like this, he would only die.

The strength of that blood-haired young man is too strong!
Even though he had transformed his body using "human alchemy", taken alchemical potions for temporary enhancement, and even mobilized the essence power of a fourth-level "referee", he was only able to barely fight back and save his life at the hands of the opponent.

The possibility of defeating the opponent is very slim.

Fried simply didn't understand, and couldn't remember how he had offended the other party that he was being targeted like this.

The "grafting school" was almost destroyed by the other party!
"Run!" Freed suddenly jumped to the side, smashed the wall, and jumped down from the second floor. "As long as we find my father, he will definitely be able to kill that guy! Or ask the members of 'Midnight Rose' for help!"

He is not only the leader of the "Grafting School", but also the adopted son and chief student of the "Red Duke" Borol Dupu.

Fried ran for some distance, and before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, a strong wind blew from behind.

Looking back, Fred's face changed drastically.

He saw the blood-haired young man following closely behind him like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and with a grim smile he stretched out his hand and grabbed his shoulder.

"If it's a duel, why are you running?"

Gillan's eyes were violent.

"I hate it most when people lie to me! You deserve to die!"

As he said that, he punched forward, hitting Freed right in the face.

With a bang, Fried's already distorted facial features were squeezed again, blood mixed with flesh and blood flew around, and one of his eyeballs burst.

Its monstrous body flew forward, rolling on the ground, raising dust.

The next second, with a strong desire to survive, Fried rolled up from the ground and continued to flee for his life.

"Run, run, run!" he roared in his heart.

Bear! !

The stone and wood building behind him was on fire and collapsed in the fire. The members of the "Grafting School" inside had been killed by Jilan at some point, and all of them were corrupted and turned into dust.

Only an empty house was left, with a glaring firelight in the night of the town of Andrea.

The residents around were alarmed by the huge noise. A patrol team of female soldiers rushed over after hearing the noise, only to see two tall figures quickly disappearing into the corner of the street in the distance...

(End of this chapter)