Heroes And Invincible Undead Magic God

"Stop! What are you doing?" When he noticed Rod's act of fusing the three hound corpses, Hell Billum suddenly became dissatisfied and roared at him.

"I'm accepting the power that belongs to them. Is there any problem?" The movements in Rhode's hand did not slow down by half because of Hell's dissatisfaction. He didn't even stop when he answered Hell's question.

Soon, there were a few brand new dog heads at the junction of Hell's Beamon and the dark yellow monster. The heads of these dogs did not bark, nor did they have the ferocious sense of hell hounds, instead they looked dull.

"Of course there is a problem! You can't fuse the corpses of those lazy king's believers into my body!" As he said, Hell Beamon waved his claws and cut off the more vicious dog heads on his body.

Under the claws of Hell Beamon, no dog's head can escape.

"Have you forgotten? I won't be hurt like this."

Rod didn't care about Hell's behavior. Under the influence of the fusion ceremony, his body contained unimaginable vitality.

The heads of the dogs that were cut off by Hell's Billion, Rod reached out his hand to pick them up and pressed hard on his body. Under the urging of the fusion ceremony, they grew back.

On the contrary, Hell Beamon's control over his body was greatly reduced because of his actions that hurt Rhodes.

Hell Bimen, who discovered this, didn't dare to act rashly anymore. He endured the anger in his heart and said to Rod: "Well, what can you do to not fuse those hounds' corpses?"

Rod looked at it a little strangely: "You know, it's just a pile of corpses. If you hate the lazy king's believers, they would have died in your hands long ago, and your hatred should be over. , Their bodies are innocent."

"The great king of rage won't like this behavior..." Hell Billum growled, "If it sees me like this, it will definitely not help but kill me..."

"The king of hell is going to kill you, don't you feel angry about it?" Lord seemed to have thought of something and asked actively.

"That's the king of hell, how dare you be angry with that kind of existence? Not to mention, the king himself is in charge of the sin karma of anger..." Hell Bimeng showed fear and his hands were slow. a bit.

The three nearby hounds, under the influence of Tiss's ability, had already lost most of their combat abilities, and could not pose any threat to the legendary Hell Beamon.

"Answer me! What can you do to not fuse those Hellhounds?" Hell Beamon roared after shaking the huge claws and splitting the body of a whole circle of Hellhounds nearby.

"Control ability." Seeing Hell Beamon said this, Rod did not hesitate anymore and said immediately.

Due to the significant difference in the power of the soul, Rhode spent much less time controlling this body alone than hell Bimeng.

Through the test during the previous voyage, the time that Rod controls the body is about 1:3 with the time of Hell Beamon. That is to say, Rhodes can control for one hour, and Hell Beamon can control for three hours.

Among them, Hell Bimeng was unwilling to use the extra parts of the body, which also allowed Rhode to control all the parts that were merged by him during the time period when Hell Bimeng controlled his body.

"Do you want the control of the body? That is my body at all!"

Upon hearing Rod's request, Hell was even more angry than Meng's heart. It was unable to vent to Rod, so it could only pour this monstrous anger on the nearby Hell Hound.

While the fishy air was pervasive, the Hellhounds saw the death of their companions, and the screams in their mouths also turned into sobbing wailing from the very beginning.

"It's your request, isn't it?" Rhode didn't care about Hell's refusal. He just kept stretching out a huge number of arms and blending the nearby hound corpses into his body one by one.

"All right……"

Seeing that there were more and more dog heads on his body, nearly a hundred dog heads staggered with those arms, and there were three hounds nearby. Hell Beimeng finally agreed to Lord's request: "I can give you more. Control time..."

"I control all the time." Rod interrupted its words.

"It's impossible!" Hell Beamon immediately rejected Rod's proposal, "I can give you some control time, but you must not control this body for more time than me. It is worse than we all control the same time... "

"Half the time..." Rod groaned.

Rhode was not surprised by Hell Beamon's refusal. When he made this request, he didn't think that Hell Beamon would agree to it.

Deliberately raising the conditions very high is also to raise Hell's psychological expectations, so that when it puts forward the conditions, it will also subconsciously move in the direction of Rhode's advantage.

In Rod's view, the control time between him and Hell Billion has changed from 1:3 to 1:1, which has exceeded his expectations. According to his original expectation, if the Hellhounds were not integrated, it would be 1:2 at most. It seemed that his previous statement had worked.

"I agree. We control this body-equivalent time. In exchange, I will not continue to fuse the remaining Hellhounds."

As Rhodes and Hell Beamon reached a deal, some new hints appeared in the system log.

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"You have reached a soul agreement with Hell Bimonita."

"Your ability to control your current body is improved."

"Integrating the Hellhound into the current body is considered as breaking the agreement, and the control ability is permanently reduced."

"When one party's control time is more than ten times that of the other party, the other party regards the soul as dead."

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With the blessing of the power in the system, Rod did not worry that Hell Beamon would not honor the content of the agreement.

It is a pity for Rod that so many Hellhound corpses nearby cannot be used as materials for the fusion ceremony. They can only be transformed into undead creatures or used as food.

"Well, we have reached an agreement, quickly take these dog heads off my body!" After feeling the weakness in the soul, Hell Beamon knew that the agreement had been reached, and then said to Rhode.

However, Rod only glanced at it: "In the agreement, it seems that it only stipulates that I cannot fuse the new Hellhound, instead of letting me remove the previously fused Hellhound? Of course I can keep those heads."

"Damn it! Rod!"

According to the system log prompt, Hell Beimeng entered a state of raging prairie fire.

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