The black cat looks no different from ordinary black hair, but it is much bigger. However, after Lu Li investigated the black cat, he realized that it just looked like a black cat.

Under the influence of the twisted power, this twisted creature has nothing to do with the black cat except for its appearance. It has no internal organs in its body, but biological tissues such as flesh and blood. Under the twisted power, it forms something called the twisted core by Lu Li.

The twisted core is like a power source, providing the twisted power and supporting all the actions of the black cat. It can even be said that the twisted core is the body of the twisted creature. The twisted core is operating every moment. Any object entering it will be distorted and digested by the twisted core, and then aggravates the distorted reaction inside it.

"It's quite interesting." Lu Li thought that his cursed blood entered the other party's twisted core and destroyed the normal operation of the twisted core through the curse, which made the black cat paralyzed.

"I need to break it down!" Lu Li touched the solid skin of the black cat, turned his head and stopped wailing at the other side. Fang Yi, who fell to the ground and dying, shouted: "Did you die? Come here if you are not dead, or you will really die!"

Hearing Lu Li's words, even though Fang Yi wanted to fall asleep now, even though he was trembling and weak, he still squirmed and crawled towards Lu Li. He could not die, and he would have to survive no matter what.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the terrible will to live. Just about the will to live, you are the strongest human being I have ever seen." Lu Li said appreciatively. Fang Yi's will to live has reached a distorted and deformed level. In order to survive, he can do anything.

"Then keep supporting!" Lu Li thought for a while and cast a vicious spell on the black cat: the skinning technique, which is effective against a resistant creature, completely peeling off the skin. If the target is a dead object, the skinning technique will not consume much, but if the target is a living object, then the price must be paid to be used smoothly.

Curses will appear on the skin of the caster. These marks will carry the resentment and curse of the skinned person. Every night on the full moon, the curses will occur, and the resentment of the deceased will break out of the body and tear the skin of the caster, which means that every month, you have to endure the pain of tearing the skin.

So when an extremely complete black cat skin appeared in Lu Li's hand, a dark and strange pattern appeared on Fang Yi's arm. Next, Lu Li also used several magics on the black cat, and various sequelae appeared on Fang Yi.

If Fang Yi was thrown into the magic world, he would definitely become the best raw material for cursed dolls. His body was covered with curses. What was even more surprising was that under such inhuman torture, this person was still alive.

At this time, Fang Yi had three scarlet patterns on both sides of his face, a blood-colored bug mark on his eyebrows, a black mark on his right hand like a flower, three circles of thorn rings appeared on his neck, and a few green marks on his chest and heart were also on his chest.

"It's done, the Clothes of the Pain." Lu Li held a black fur coat in his hand and put a batch on his body. The black hairs automatically wrapped around him, wrapping Lu Li's body. Although it looked a bit weird, it was not a big problem.

This fur coat transformed by Lu Li through various black witchcraft is already a good magic item. In addition to the powerful defense of the creature itself, it also has various functions, such as hair can grow by relying on the will of the wearer.

Of course, this is the privilege of Lu Li, the maker. If it is worn by others, some hair on the fur will be pierced into the wearer's body. The wearer needs to pay blood and pain to use the function of hair growth.

In addition, this Clothes of the Painful One has a higher level of ability, which can absorb the blood of other people through hair to extract vitality to replenish itself. In theory, through Clothes of the Painful One, you can achieve a low-level immortal body.

In addition, the black cat's brain, bones, and twisted core were stripped and preserved by Lu Li. The hair was woven into a large pocket behind it, and these things were stored in it, and a lot of scarlet fruits were also placed inside.

"How is it? Isn't it better?" Lu Li turned around and looked at Fang Yi, who was like a dead fish. The pain in the Clothes of the Pain did not refer to the black cat, but Fang Yi. Lu Li extracted his pain through black witchcraft and did not waste a slight raw material to make the Clothes of the Pain.

"Return... If you say it to me, you will be fine." Fang Yi said in a low voice. The first wave of curses just now broke out. The pain made him worse than death. And there were several sequelae that made him faint and he could not help but be awakened by pain.

"In this way, although your physique is a little ordinary, it is indeed an extremely excellent experimental product. Congratulations, your value has been improved, and it is not that easy to die!" Lu Li said with interest.

If he wants to conquer this world now, he naturally needs some manpower. Fang Yi's performance is still good, especially the crazy will to survive, which is an extremely important quality. Lu Li has already begun to think about how to transform Fang Yi and allow him to gain certain abilities.

"The focus of this world is still the power of distortion." Lu Li understood: "The power of distortion has merged with the entire world, or the world has been distorted. Unless I have mastered a lot of knowledge like me, the essence of gaining power in this world must still be in the power of distortion."

"Let's go, go to the gathering place No. 3. I need to obtain some twisted objects, or some correctors as experimental items to study the power of twisting, otherwise my efficiency will be too low!" Lu Li turned around and walked towards the gathering place No. 3 of Min'an.

The blood also had a little burning feeling. The marks at the center of his eyebrows made him feel a splitting headache from time to time. The thorn rings on his neck would suck his blood and sting him. The leaves on his heart felt a cool feeling. It would be even better if the tentacles did not entangle his heart.

Fang Yi got up with difficulty and followed Lu Li. What else could he have left in his heart besides pain? He wanted to live, and he had to live. What he carries was never his own life. In order to survive, Fang Yi could do anything as long as he could survive.

Looking at Lu Li walking in front of him, Fang Yi was filled with fear. In addition to this, he actually felt joy. He bit his finger and dripped a little blood on a weed. Then he saw the weeds slowly withering. In addition to the pain, the curse brought some extra gains. Maybe he would really have the ability to survive in this troubled world.
Chapter completed!