Du Dian naturally wouldn't let it succeed. With a rub of his fingers, he rubbed out the part of his body that had penetrated into his fingers, but there was no blood or wounds on the fingers penetrated by it.
"If you bring it back to the wall and hand it over to the Holy See of Light, the parasitic soul worms of the corpse eaters are worth about 50,000 to 80,000 gold coins. Although it is not a rare named monster, it is also relatively precious among ordinary named monsters. Existence is at the same level as Greyley's original ghost-eyed demon mark." Du Dian's eyes showed a thoughtful look, "According to the records in the monster atlas, the initial ability of the corpse eater's magic mark is to resist the walking corpse virus, And eating walking corpses."
In the monster atlas, most of the records about the ability of the named monster stay at the initial level. As for what kind of ability will appear in the second evolution, it is unknown.
If you get this corpse-eating demon mark and you have a bright physique, the time of hunting outside the wall will be extended indefinitely. If you are thirsty and hungry, you can hunt walking corpses as food to supplement, and you can be immune to viruses in walking corpses , which means stronger resistance to other plague diseases! You must know that even hunters have the same chance of being infected with the Black Death and dying during the "Black Death Season" in the second quarter of each year.
"If it just penetrates into my body like this, it will immediately crawl into the corpse of the parasitic soul worm of the "Dreader" on the chest. The dove will occupy the magpie's nest, which is equivalent to replacing the magic mark of "Dreader". When Li hunted and killed the black weaver, she directly let the parasitic soul worms in the blood of the black weaver occupy her magic mark. Rather than saying it was a magic mark, it was better to say that it was a magic nest built by the corpses of the soul worms. "
Du Dian's eyes flickered, recalling what the young instructor who taught him archery once said, "If you want to arouse the potential of the magic mark for the second time, you must be baptized with the blood of other parasitic soul insects!"
It is said to be baptism, but it is not directly smearing its blood on the magic scar on the chest, but squeezing its body and injecting it into the magic scar with a syringe. The impurities in it will be eliminated, and the remaining cells will moisturize the magic scar. Mark, let the magic mark transform again!
Du Dian didn't intend to bring the corpse-eating demon mark back to the wall. In that case, it would be first handed over to the Holy See of Light for evaluation, and then it would be converted into gold coins, and a certain fee would be collected! This is also one of the terms of the contract for the lease of the giant wall passage by the Holy See of Light. All the things brought back by the consortium must be turned over to the "crossing tax"!
Moreover, once the named monster is brought back, Du Dian guessed that other consortiums will get news soon. The current situation inside the wall is that various financial groups are watching each other, waiting for them to go bankrupt if they can't persist, or waiting for him to die outside the wall one day. At that time, there will be no hunters. With the Ryan family's industry alone, they can easily Monopoly, so that it can only eat its own money.
If these consortiums know that he not only returned, but also brought out a named monster from this "passage of death", it will probably arouse some thoughts, and even try to find a way to occupy this passage!
Thinking of this, Du Dian looked at the writhing corpse-eating demon mark in his hand, silent for a moment, put it into a box, cut off part of the flesh and blood of the corpse-eater with a dagger and put it in the box for it to parasitize temporarily, and then Close the box, cover the box, and leave a small gap for ventilation.
"Injection container..." Du Dian glanced around. The old-age products outside the wall had already turned into dust. Naturally, he couldn't find any syringes and syringes. He thought of a plant he saw in a book when he was studying as a scavenger. It is called spear grass, and it grows in a drier place outside the wall. It is hollow inside, pointed and thin, and its juice contains anesthetic effects. Most of the anesthetics in the wall are extracted from this spear grass.
After stepping on the ground, it was relatively dry and hard, and the surrounding area was still dry, but there was no sharp spear grass. He picked up his luggage and other belongings, held the box, and walked along the slightly yellowed area at the tip of the weeds.
A moment later, in a weed bush, he saw a large piece of spear grass.
Du Dian immediately dropped his luggage, cut off a few spearweeds with a dagger, glanced at the box in his hand, and opened it, only to see the corporal parasitic soul worm lying on the piece of flesh and blood lazily, with some energy Depressed, if the host dies for too long, the parasitic soul worm will die if it does not find a new host.
But even if it is death, it can be used as a material to activate the magic mark, as long as it does not rot.
Du Dian squeezed it out, found a clean and wide leaf, put it on top of the luggage, and then put the parasitic soul worm on the leaf, beat it with the metal handle of the dagger, and squeezed its soft body with just one blow. It was broken, and extremely viscous blood flowed from it.
Du Dian quickly crushed it, and poured it into the spear grass along the larger end. The whole process was done very slowly with his right hand alone. After pouring it all in, he took off the hunter armor on his upper body, revealing pale On his chest, he saw a dark red blood-like tissue lying in the middle of his chest. He felt a little nervous, took a deep breath, pinched the very thin and sharp part of the tip of the spear grass, and gently pierced into this bulge. In the blood vessel-shaped magic mark.
The sharp pain immediately pierced Du Dian's nerves.
The severe pain made him feel like his scalp was going to explode. This magic scar was extremely weak and deadly. He didn't dare to penetrate too deep, otherwise, if he penetrated the magic scar, it would be tantamount to committing suicide.
After the spear grass submerged a little, he immediately held the end with his mouth, and puffed up his cheeks to blow it out vigorously.
The air squeezed the parasitic soul worm corpse pulp of the corpse eaters inside, and injected it into the blood vessel-shaped magic mark along the sharp part of the top.
Du Dian felt as if some foreign object had entered his heart. It felt extremely weird and painful. He was sweating profusely, and pushed the corpse inside into the magic mark little by little.
After pushing most of it out, he felt that the blowing was a bit leaking, and he pulled out the spear grass, only to see some corpse skin left inside, and the sticky plasma was gone.
Du Dian looked down at the magic mark, the small hole pierced by the spear grass has healed, and the adhesion is extremely amazing. He can still feel the pain from the magic mark, as well as the cold and hot feeling, which feels very strange, as if There were a few pieces of freezing ice wrapped inside, but it was burning, and it was hard to tell whether it was too cold or too hot.
Du Dian was a little tired and rested on the luggage. As time passed, the pain at the magic mark on his chest gradually subsided, but it was filled with a very hot feeling, as if there was magma flowing inside. Lightly touched, it feels hot to the touch. When it was first injected with the corpse pulp of the corpse eater, the magic mark swelled extremely full, but now it shrinks bit by bit, like...digestion.
Du Dian felt extremely uncomfortable physically, and a burst of drowsiness came into his mind. He shook his head, braced himself up, picked up his luggage and returned towards the giant wall. But just a few steps away, the strong drowsiness completely overwhelmed him. Although he knew that this was a wilderness and extremely dangerous, he still couldn't resist the drowsiness like a landslide and tsunami. He sat softly on the ground and passed out. .
I don't know how long it has passed, Du Dian was woken up by the cold wind.
Before he could open his eyes, he woke up suddenly, opened his eyes quickly, and saw red clouds hanging in the sky, and a huge sunset in the west, but it was dusk.
Du Dian hurriedly smelled the surroundings, and immediately smelled two strange smells at the place of the previous battle, which should be monsters attracted by the bloody smell there.
A cold sweat broke out on his back, and he secretly rejoiced that if a monster approached him while he was asleep, he would be completely finished. Fortunately, the smell of blood covered his smell, so he was not in danger.
Immediately afterwards, he thought of the magic scar on his chest, and quickly looked down. He was a little surprised, and saw that the blood vessel-shaped magic scar had returned to its usual saturation, but the length was one-third longer than before. It used to be only half the length of the little finger, but now it is the length of two little finger bones.
Du Dian stretched out his hand and touched it. He didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt that his fingers were extremely cold. He immediately put on the hunter armor. Seeing that the night was approaching, he immediately picked up his luggage, turned and left.
When the sky was completely dark, Du Dian had returned to a ruin that had been cleaned before, and hid in the basement floor of one of the moss-covered and collapsed buildings, which was full of dust and vines. He just cleaned a place and sat down. The dry firewood he picked up was piled up and burned into a fire, and the warm flames baked his body, dispelling some of the chill.
Du Dian is now free to check his body. He heard that when the magic mark is stimulated again, his physique will be greatly improved, and it is possible to get a new magic mark ability, or to use the previously existing The magic mark ability is strengthened again. When returning this way, he felt that his running speed was significantly faster than before falling asleep, which showed that his rough injection method was effective, and the cadaver corpse pulp was absorbed by his magic marks as the material.