The arachnid guards all have a beautiful and hideous lineage. While they have burgundy hair, beautiful appearance and graceful figure, the strange tattoos woven between yellow and green and darkness, and the worm shells wrapped around the upper limbs of snow-white skin are also creepy. As the direct guards as the queen of torture and depression, they all possess the terrible power given by the Demon King himself, the radioactive corrosion and poison can easily melt a whole body of armor into juice, and the mental whip can penetrate the protection of the mind and completely twist the brain into a pool of paste.

Since the flesh-and-blooded clone of the madman now shows the posture of an insect demon, the arachnid guards did not treat it as an invader. The only thing that released the toxins and mental impact was the level of warning, and they wanted to drive it away and bombard it. However, the madman had no intention of hiding his hand, and his whole body rushed out like an arrow from the string.

In the past, no one of the insects and demons in front of the arachnid guards was instinctively afraid. Not to mention those who dared to attack, they often didn't even dare to escape. They just stood there and let the guards expel their anger. The madman's current actions made them stunned, until the pair of sickle-like front limbs hit their eyes with gusts of gusts of storm.

Although the madman's body is nearly four meters long, even if it is not a slight difference compared to those strong devils, he has a strange speed that is inconsistent with it. Driven by the explosive power of the skeletal muscles in his body, the sharp forelimb composed of stratum corneum directly pierced into the chest cavity of the arachnid guard and split it in half. The yellow-green viscous slurry flowed down along the texture on the blade of the limbs and finally dripped on the ground.

This completely fell into chaos in the realm of the Demon Army, which was originally operating in an inherent order. The sharp horns kept echoing above the temple. In Andalil's territory, the Razor's guard was killed. Although a guard himself was nothing, this was a trampling on the majesty of the queen of torture and depression. In a moment, nearly a hundred guards surged out of the temple. Spiritual shocks and poisonous rays were constantly intertwined in the sky, and insects and demons and deformed monsters also rushed in like a tide.

Although the madman, the stratum corneum mixed with the structure of a different carapace, has extraordinary resistance to strong acids, the poison from the burning hell still erodes blood holes on its surface and continues to spread in his body. The spiritual storm formed by the gathering of painful whipping also constantly impacts the thinking will of the flesh and blood clone.

If this continues, it may take a few minutes for the madman's flesh and blood clone to be completely dismembered by the tide of raging insect and demons. However, the huge yellowish brown eyes on its left shoulder slowly opened at this moment.

The awakening of the g consciousness body represents the awakening of the g/Heka and Kris hidden in this body. As the cells around the g consciousness body continue to expand and divide, the head of the polluter, which was like a mantis, was gradually squeezed into the right shoulder, and a pair of new limbs appeared faintly on the waist and abdomen.

Although from common sense, even the awakening of the G virus takes a long time, when the madman splits and creates this flesh-and-blood clone, the mutated gene chain is buried in it through Heka and Kris. So in just a few ten seconds, the entire mutated process has been completed. The nine pairs of limbs born from the spine and abdomen make it look a bit like a combination of a centipede and a spider, and the huge mouth produced by the chest cavity is split into dozens of tentacles. It is very similar to the viscous outer cortex that is nearly transparent on the surface.

In this form, tentacles containing huge power have formed a wide hunting range around them. All insects, demons or monsters that invade it are pierced or crushed by these tentacles. The nine new pairs of limbs are responsible for dismembering the fish that have escaped. In this double-layer hunting layer in front and behind, this flesh-and-blood clone is like a meat grinder to tear all those who dare to invade.

But in contrast to its strength in dealing with the tide of monsters, its actions to deal with the raider guards were extremely passive. Apart from quietly retreating to the temple a hundred miles away, after blocking itself by insects and monsters, it only relied on the continuous secretion of acid-resistant adhesive layer, which could not pose any threat to them at all.

What neither the arachnid guards nor the insect demons noticed was that when the strange insect demon appeared, a very inconspicuous dark purple fungus blanket also appeared around and gradually spread to the torture temple where Andalil was.

Because the insect demon who dared to attack the Raider's Guard was not killed in a short time, his arrogance became more and more arrogant, and he slaughtered the insect demons under Andalil, almost all the guards who tortured the temple were mobilized. At this moment, the temple was extremely empty. Except for the few who directly served the Raider's Commander Andalil, there was almost no trace of any other guards, which made the originally quaint stone pillar temple even more desolate.

When the orchid candlelight on the four walls of the temple was suddenly lit, the originally empty hall was actually a narrow figure. An elegant man in a simple blue-gray robe slightly incited the sandalwood folding fan with ink and washing maps in his hand, and was constantly moving towards the inside of the temple step by step. Although it seemed gentle on the surface, the red light in the depths of his eyes contained heart-wrenching violence and murderous intent. This person was not a madman who had swallowed and blended with the ancestor Wuxiang. Who would he be...

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Chapter completed!