Chapter 1737 Negotiation and Choice

Before Rhodes could react, Hell Beamon regained control of his body.

Due to the lack of control ability, Rhode's soul was temporarily suppressed, and he could only control the monster body protruding from the back of Hell Beamon.

"Master Ailot... what happened?"

Tess, who woke up from her sleep, didn't understand what happened at all. She showed a panicked look and hurriedly asked Rhodes.

Under such circumstances, the first thing Tiss thought of was not relying on her own hero expertise, but the demon that could bring her a sense of security. I don't know when it started, but Tess had a deep reliance on the dark yellow demon in her heart.

With the constant shaking of Hell Beamon's body, Tiss, who had just stood up, couldn't rely on her own strength to stand firm, and was about to fall to the side. If it wasn't for Rhodes' quick eyesight and quick hands, he quickly stretched out multiple arms to grab Tiss, She might just fall straight down.

Judging from Tiss' current situation, if she falls from Hell Behemoth, she may only become a death knight without waiting for the trial to proceed.

"Be careful, pay attention to your feet." Looking at the succubus covered in scars, Rhodes said helplessly, "Tiss, you have no arms, if I hadn't held you, you might have fallen .”

Tiss didn't make any rebuttals, she just moved her body closer to the dark yellow monster.

Shaking his head, Rhodes was more concerned about the changes in himself than Tiss.

Before that, maybe because he thought of something he cared about, Rhodes entered a state of rage before he realized it.

Unlike the flames of rage opened by Hell Beamon, Rhodes needs to consume more control ability if he wants to maintain this ability. The control ability he consumes per second is several times more than that of Hell Beamon, and the time he can maintain is also shorter.

Once Rhodes' control ability dropped to a certain value, the soul of Hell Behemoth, who was already ready to move, immediately regained control of his body.

Rhodes realized that the reason for this result was not only his own lower rank, but also the size gap between the two before fusion. To have stronger control ability, Rhodes needs to continuously fuse with other creatures .

The body was controlled by Hell Beamon, and Rhodes could only move the dark yellow body on his back, which also made him feel a little helpless.

Rhodes hadn't waited too long, and soon, a new abnormality came.

After regaining control of his body, Hell Behemoth grabbed the parchment held by Rhodes,

A pair of huge and cloudy eyes stared at the contents, and let out a low growl.

In the ears of other creatures, Hell Beamon just let out a meaningless growl, but Rhodes noticed another meaning.

"What does this... mean?"

The connection from the soul made Rhodes instantly understand the meaning of Hell Beamon. He lowered his head and glanced at the huge body connected below.

"Don't you know what's written on it?" Rhodes asked.

The answer to Rhodes was Hell Bimon's roar: "Damn... I don't know this language!"

After learning about the situation Hell Behemoth was facing, Rhodes also had some thoughts in his mind. He stretched out his slender dark yellow arm, and took back the parchment from Hell Behemoth's sharp claws.

Rhodes noticed that the material of the sheepskin scroll is very special. Although it looks like it has been through the years, it will be torn with a little force, but when you actually hold it in your hand, you can feel the toughness in it, even the sharp claws of Hell Beamon , nor did it tear it apart in the first place.

"It records the soul you obtained in the illusion, and your ranking." Rhodes explained to Hell Beamon what was recorded on the parchment scroll.

Seeing that Hell Behemoth's soul was silent, as if he was thinking about something, Rhodes asked with some doubts: "You don't know how to get to Fire Seal City, how to cross this lake of fire, right?"

Aware of the questioning meaning in Rhodes' words, Hell Behemoth roared again: "Of course I know...the door of fury...the ship..."

"So, how can I get the ship?" Rhodes continued to ask.

Hell Bimon seemed to be stumped by Rhodes. After a while, he replied as if he was not sure: "Kill the enemy, and the ship will appear..."

"You really don't know." Listening to Hell Behemoth's answer, Rhodes also confirmed something in his heart, and then asked, "You don't even know the situation of the Vulcan Trial, who brought you to this trial?" Made it?"

Hell Bimon let out a low growl: "This is the king's will, it is the king's guidance, let me come here...you are not qualified to ask these questions."

Looking down at the powerful body belonging to Hell Behemoth, Rhodes undoubtedly realized something.

Compared with the fighting ability that Hell Behemoth can display, it is not even comparable to ordinary demons in other aspects, especially in planning and planning.

The powerful fighting ability belonging to Hell Behemoth allows it to be fearless of any enemy, but it also makes it more dependent on this power, thus forgetting other means.

"Just by killing, you can't make the ship appear like this." Rhodes said slowly, "I know how to make the ship appear, how about we make a deal? I will bring the ship to you, and what you have to do is to make the ship appear Give me control of your body."

"Impossible...that's my body!" Hell Beamon let out a loud roar, which caused a tremor in the nearby dock hall.

Rhodes noticed that while Hell Beamon was roaring, a dark red light flashed faintly on the surface of its body. It seemed that as long as Rhodes said a few more words, it could be put into a state of rage, which greatly The control ability of the body is consumed to a certain extent.

However, Rhodes did not do this.

Even if he can regain control of his body temporarily, it is meaningless compared to the battle he will face later. If he can take this opportunity to convince Hell Behemoth, this is what Rhodes hopes for.

"Now that we share this body, you don't want me to take back control of the body without venting your anger in the middle of the battle?" Rhodes persuaded Hell Bimon.

"What do you want...?" Thinking of what Rhodes said, Hell Beamon seemed to be moved by his words, and then asked proactively.

"I know you won't give up all the control, but it doesn't matter." Rhode said slowly, "Did you see that parchment scroll? The key to making a ship is in the content recorded on it. I can Bring you the ship, and you just need to ensure that we will not interfere with each other when we control the body, and we will not exchange control until the moment when the control ability is completely exhausted."