Weird asylum, you're taking in a human like me?

Chapter 646

Hearing this, Lu Xiao was immediately unhappy and began to curse: "Bah! If I really couldn't afford it, I wouldn't say you would hurt your waist!"

Hearing this, a strange-looking dagger appeared in Dante's hand.

The dagger was very short, only about ten centimeters.

Dante raised the dagger in his hand and said with a teasing tone: "I haven't even used 'active' yet, and you actually said I can't afford it!"

"How about we let go and have a good fight?"

Lu Xiao answered without hesitation: "If you want to have a good fight, then let's let go of all restrictions and fight hard!"

"Whoever is cowardly is a grandson!"

Dante glanced around with his peripheral vision.

At this time, only the Wanderers' coalition was left around them.

The Wanderers consciously gave way to the two.

After all, the combat power of these two has exceeded their cognition.

If they are accidentally touched by the aftermath of the battle, they may not even have ashes left.

At this time, the bone fragments stuck on the dense forest on Lu Xiao's chest have already explained everything.

And Dante and Lu Xiao's communication is also carried out through consciousness.

It's like encrypted communication, no one can eavesdrop on the conversation between the two.

Then the two of them set up their positions again.

Before this, Dante was an excellent sacrifice.

The amount of training he has undergone is unimaginable for ordinary people.

Every move of his has been systematically trained.

On the other hand, Lu Xiao is like a casual cultivator in front of Dante.

No one guides, everything can only rely on oneself to explore.

The two are in the same position of gods, the only difference is that the authority they hold is different.

After a moment of confrontation, Dante took the lead.

He did not attack Lu Xiao, but inserted the dagger in his hand into his chest.

The dagger sank into his chest and pierced deeply into his heart.

There is no picture of blood gushing.

Dante didn't even pull out the "Positive", leaving it on his chest.

His muscles bulged instantly, and his dark red skin glowed brightly.

At this moment, even the wings behind him were full of muscles.

Like a muscle monster.

The muscle lines were sharp and angular, more exaggerated than any professional bodybuilder.

Especially the horn on his head.

The horn, which was made of unknown ingredients, also became thicker.

The crown on his head was shining, and circles of invisible ripples spread out in all directions.

Wherever the ripples passed, the pupils of those wanderers disappeared instantly, leaving only an eyeball.

The eyeballs were scarlet, and capillaries crawled all over their eyes.

At the same time, Dante raised his arms and shouted: "Warriors, follow me to kill the enemy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, those wanderers looked at Lu Xiao.

Countless pairs of blood-red eyes made Lu Xiao feel a tingling sensation on his scalp.

This was also the first time he faced a real god.

No one knew how Dante became a god.

Similarly, no one knew what Dante paid when he broke through the boundaries of the gods.

At this time, Dante was like a real emperor in Lu Xiao's eyes.

He only needed to raise his arm and countless lives would follow him.

Lu Xiao sniffed his nose and said solemnly: "You let your men die to consume me. Your behavior is completely that of a tyrant!"

Facing Lu Xiao's words, Dante said indifferently: "Tyrants are also kings!"

The communication between consciousness is much faster than speaking.

While Lu Xiao and Dante were talking, those red-eyed wanderers surrounded Lu Xiao's position.

The deformed heads were connected into one piece. They were of different heights, different fats and thins, and shaped like a turbulent sea.

The reason why these hell creatures became wanderers was that no race was willing to recognize their identity.

Most of the wanderers have a mixture of multiple racial characteristics.

Even the people of the big tribes often call them "bastards".

Although this name is extremely insulting, it must be said that it is very vivid.

Some have abscesses all over their heads, some have a single wing on their backs...

But they all have one common feature, that is, "deformity".

And these deformed wanderers, under the influence of Dante's ability, are as neat as a well-trained army.

And Dante's influence on them is not just this.

At this moment, every wanderer is burning his life.

An extremely complex aura swept towards Lu Xiao.

Seeing them approaching him step by step, Lu Xiao's face gradually became solemn.

If only these people who were forcedThe transformed wanderers would not make Lu Xiao ready to fight.

The key is that Dante is watching from the side.

Facing the covetous eyes of this "tyrant", even Lu Xiao felt like he was about to suffocate.

The strong sense of oppression made him feel like he was facing an army alone.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

With Dante's order.

The wanderers began to charge towards Lu Xiao.

Every wanderer's eyes were blood red.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xiao took a deep breath.

At this moment, the rest of the onlookers stopped their actions.

The two forces actually stopped the melee tacitly.

They set their sights on this battlefield.

Everyone was curious about how far this brave minotaur could go.

They were also curious about Dante's true strength.

Everyone knew that Dante was the prophesied unicorn king.

But no one had ever really seen him in action.

Similarly, no one would have thought that one day a little-known minotaur would make Dante go all out.

The hell creatures with the ability to fly took off at the same time.

They will witness this battle between gods with the best perspective.

Watching the wanderers getting closer and closer to the brave minotaur.

Noisy discussions rang out.

"Even the big demons in the royal city can't rely on their own strength to stop such an army, right?"

"It's hard to say. Didn't you see it just now? The minotaur actually fought the great king to a draw!"

"When did such a god appear in the minotaur tribe?"

"By the way, look at the horns on the minotaur's head, they seem to be much thicker than the great king's horns!"

"If you ask me, the great king is just lucky. If he hadn't been chosen by the will of hell, the minotaur would have beaten him to death long ago!"

"You're right, look at the minotaur's heart hair, it's shiny and glossy. I've never seen such a perfect chest hair shape!"

"The armpit hair alone is thicker than the hair on my whole body combined!"

"It's so damn smelly!"