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Chapter 187 Donor, this thing is destined for me(2/2)

"Wait, don't go, you haven't told me how to eliminate the impact?" Roger stood directly in front of John.

Roger quickly threw down a projection clone and ran out for the sake of his No. 1 machine's belly. Surtur was already dead anyway.

"Antide? No, the parasite will die when it's full." John waved his hand.

"Do you think I will believe it? Haha." Roger sneered.

"Well, although it will die when it is full, it will reproduce a large number of offspring on the corpse, so the best way is to use seawater and soak it in seawater for a few days before it dies."

John took out a cigarette and handed it to Roger, "You have to know that there is no water in hell, let alone sea water. Many parasites will basically die if they soak in sea water."

"Really?" Roger took the cigarette, still with a doubtful look on his face, "If my No. 1 fuselage has that disgusting parasite, I will cause trouble for you, Zed, I'm going to sleep...

..”

"You can doubt my character, but you can't doubt my professionalism..."

"Okay, then I'll believe you once."

Boom!!

I don't know if setting up Surtur's Sword of Twilight was too much of a hindrance to my work, so Unit 1 directly threw the flaming sword into the sky, flying around twice before landing in front of Roger and John.

Seeing the Sword of Twilight gradually extinguishing and turning into a stone sword, John and Roger looked at each other and seemed to have some ideas.

The Sword of Twilight, which was originally more than ten meters long, gradually shrunk into a two-meter-long stone sword without the blessing of Surtur's mana. Except that it still exuded bursts of warmth, it was impossible to tell that it was a sword.

treasure.

"Ahem, John, what are you looking at? I found someone yesterday to figure it out. This thing is destined for me..." Roger coughed and spoke first.

"Of course..." Before they could finish speaking, the two of them rushed towards the Sword of Twilight.

"Haos, I knew you were definitely trying to rob him~" Roger cursed angrily, took out Kato's gun and fired two rounds at his feet.

"What is snatching? This thing is destined to me -" John was also unambiguous. He didn't know what spell he used. His whole body was shrouded in a black mist. The bullet hitting his leg had no effect, but he ran faster.

.

"You kid, are you trying to steal my line? Last time you fought the hungry spirit, you picked up an angel feather and I didn't get anything for it. It's my turn this time."

"Bah, angel feathers can compete with this thing. How about I give you the feathers and give me the sword."

Roger was furious. If a weapon with such a good fit was snatched away by Zha Kang, it would be a lifelong regret.

Then he said, "This fire sword fits me just right. It's useless for a guy like you, who's all in black, to take it."

John replied while running, "No way, I don't have dark weapons, such as the Book of Darkness or something..."

Book of Darkness?

Roger realized that this guy was paying attention to this, "It turns out you are eyeing my Book of Darkness, take it..."

He took out the Book of Darkness and threw it to him with a look of contempt. Anyway, he had memorized the dark magic in it.

"Let's talk first, you gave this to me yourself, don't say I'm blackmailing you..." John took the Book of Darkness and said warily.

"Come on, stop pretending. I've already seen your extremely dark power. When did you hook up with Dormammu..." Roger rolled his eyes and walked over.

The Sword of Twilight put the sword away in front of him.

After John flipped through a few pages, he put it into the dimensional bag of his windbreaker with great satisfaction.
Chapter completed!
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