My Cell Prison

"Betting! Betting!"

[S-01] A certain planet on the Broken Frontier, under human vision, is in an extremely luxurious casino building.

In front of a gambling table with a 【Hybolong()】 sign, it suddenly attracted the attention of many gamblers, including an old man who exuded a strong madness and the same age as the world.

Gaming table.

The most noticeable is a beautiful chess piece with a knife in the neck and a bandage. It is superior to other chess pieces in terms of specifications, exquisiteness and color quality.

Even the chess piece exudes an aura of "cutting".

In addition.

There are also half-gray half-human chess pieces symbolizing Han Dong,

The abyss chess piece symbolizing Green,

A mimic chess piece symbolizing Miss Helen

And the Demps chess piece with six fingers.

A large floor plan similar to a certain board game is fully expanded on the gaming table. The different partitions of the board game represent the different floors and workshops of Hyperion.

There are many ways to place bets.

1. Betting as a whole, for example, betting that the king can wipe out Han Dong and others, or Han Dong and others can use some means to escape, and even bet can be accurate to how many people in the Han Dong team will die .

2. Place a bet on an individual.

If Han Dong team eventually beheaded the emperor, forced to retreat, or escaped by special means, the bet will be judged based on personal contribution.

The percentage of gambling is given by a mysterious person dressed as a bartender based on objective information.

"Three "King Level Deeds (Lower Rank... pressed to Nicholas. "

In such a situation, the gambler in the gray vest still bet on Han Dong without hesitation.

However, when this person pressed the chips in front of Han Dong's chess pieces, the bartender in charge of the game immediately gave a friendly reminder:

"Please be sure to follow the rules of gambling, and it is forbidden to directly or indirectly affect the progress of the game in any way... Once discovered, the deposit will be forfeited and a 200% handling fee will be deducted."

Who knows, the gray gambler responded with a smile:

"Relax, even if Nicholas is more important.

If you die in this situation, it is not worth continuing to invest... The big deal is to start again. I will naturally abide by the rules of the casino, let alone the "boss" here, how could I break the rules? "

...

When the old kings were immersed in the gambling game, Han Dong was facing the closest moment to death since his rebirth.

Snapped!

The withered mummy's arm fell to the ground.

Cut it off completely.

The separation of the left arm caused Han Dong to significantly reduce the efficiency, magic level, or power when releasing magic related to death, and the domain generated by the will of the pharaoh was also greatly weakened.

The field began to become unstable.

The small pyramids and sphinxes built within the domain are rapidly collapsing, and the coverage of the domain is constantly shrinking.

Seeing that the desert domain is about to be occupied by the sword domain...

Towering gray tentacles drilled out of the sand grains, forcibly maintaining the domain effect.

Staring at the left arm that fell on the ground, the thoughts of maneuvering, preservation, or resistance envisioned in Han Dong's head were completely overturned.

Now I am thinking about only one question-how to survive?

The blade trembled, and the elegant female voice spread in the workshop:

"Except that your head is a little weird, but your body is clearly seen by me... Did you just intend to touch the strange hole in the shoulder position?

A very weird and peculiar structure, which is clearly on your body but not bottomed out. This should be a special means of communication between strange demons?

Considering that you have too many characteristics that I don't know, this is the end of the talking time. "

"and many more!"

When Han Dong wanted to say more.

There is no way to evade or see through...Even if Han Dong has used his right arm to construct an ultra-high-density hyperplastic shield with a holy sword for parry, it seems that it is not much different from a piece of paper.

Huh!

Highly pure slash,

When the blade cut through Han Dong's body, there was no change in the first few seconds.

The holy sword used for parry turned into blood,

The stacked high and low density meat shield is cut off in the middle...

And Han Dong's head fell to the ground along the smooth neck incision.

not dead.

The purpose of this sword is to separate Han Dong from his head.

It can be seen that Emperor Zhan is very interested in Han Dong's head, one is because the "intentional cutting" just failed to take effect, and was even blocked by a cloud of gray matter in his head.

Second, because Zhanhuang herself lacks a head, she has a special obsession with her head.

It seems that he wants to take Han Dong's head back, or maybe he is just a little curious temporarily, and will cut his head to look at the internal structure later.

Snapped!

As the head fell, the headless body also knelt down.

Emperor Zhan is walking step by step.

"Your head should not completely belong to you, otherwise it will never be possible to block my mind cutting with the door open... If you are willing to tell the secret, I can consider keeping your head temporarily.

If I don't want to, I will personally open the craniotomy to check. "

Because of being beheaded, Han Dong's expression was extremely painful. It seemed that he hadn't heard the words of Emperor Zhan. The pupils of his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyeballs felt like they were about to stare out of his eyes, and even several teeth were crushed by himself.

Ding!

Ding!

Ding!

The footsteps of Emperor Swordsman approaching are like the sound of death bells.

A short knife similar to the size of a scalpel, removed by the throne... This knife is dedicated to assassination and precision cutting, and helps Zhanhuang look at Han Dong's brain structure.

The footsteps stopped,

The short knife is hanging above the head,

Just when Emperor Zhan determined that the head in front of him did not have any resistance, he slowly dropped the blade in his hand.

Han Dong's painful expression immediately faded, and the bloodshot eyes that appeared between his pupils quickly faded away.

"Marytis! Fully output space energy! 』

A dazzling star burst out from the brain.

The body kneeling next to it also showed starlight spots.

Unlike the case where his left arm was severed, Han Dong predicted that Emperor Zhan would be interested in the "head" and would probably be decapitated... He had separated his head from the torso in advance.

The cut just now didn't cause harm, just the natural separation of the head and body.

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The kneeling body also grabbed the severed "undead arm".

【Void Transfer】

Even if it is greatly suppressed in the domain of the king, the space is completely blocked, and the void passage can still be established normally.

The "Void Formation" built in the body is fully driven.

at the same time.

Hundreds of tentacles grew from the back of the head, trying to restrain the Emperor Slash in front of him.

Huh!

The gray tentacles that could easily kill the enemy were all cut off in an instant.

Papa pala~The broken tentacles scattered on the ground, turning into sewage and rising gray smoke.

Han Dong's head, kneeling body and scattered right arm have disappeared.

"Huh? This can escape... really interesting?"