Even after repeated cleaning by two giant dragons, the number of dark slaves in the dark cave is still in the hundreds.

Only a small part of it was intercepted by Gavin, and most of it got into Prince Elton's body.

"Ahhhh..."

Prince Elton roared for the third time, a roar of pain.

With the addition of a large number of twisted slaves, Prince Elton was shrouded in a thick black mist. The arm that was severed by the broken thorn and countless flesh sprouts composed of black mist were drilling out crazily, visible to the naked eye.

Speed, grow again.

After taking shape, it is not flesh and blood, but the same shining black and gray.

Prince Elton is not only recovering from his injuries, but his body is also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, not just increasing in height.

Two new pairs of arms and two heads, one big and one small, were also forced out.

"Three heads and six arms! It turns out that Gavin is not just telling stories, three heads and six arms really exist!"

The one who exclaimed loudly was not Gavin, but the young copper dragon. Recently Gavin was telling her about Nezha Caohai.

It's just that Prince Elton's three heads and six arms have nothing to do with the devil Nezha's.

Because he doesn't pay attention to any symmetry at all, his arms are different in thickness, his three heads are uneven in size, and their positions are equally weird.

A head on the chest and an arm just below the head.

There is a head on the shoulders, but it is completely out of proportion to the original head. It is so small that it is just like a deformed tumor.

The two arms are long on the back, and the arms are on the opposite side, and the whole body is shrouded in black mist.

The already ugly and deformed appearance became even uglier and more deformed at this moment.

In Faerûn, this state has a special name called Faqu, a state that is distorted by magical power.

Everyone knows that something is wrong with Prince Elton right now, and he has used all his abilities to push himself to the bottom of the box.

Roderick's flame dragon breath fell on his body, burning the black mist on his body, but it had little effect on the gray-black body. It only appeared an unusual dark red, much like the Twilight Guardian.

The scene when the earth and stone structure on the person's body is violently calcined.

A similar situation occurs when the young copper dragon's strong acid dragon breath falls on it. Most of it slides down the body, and the damage is very limited.

The Twilight Guardian's fist fell on him, and there was only a banging sound, and the wooden thorns shattered everywhere, leaving no trace on the gray body.

In the end, the Twilight Guardian did not bother to regenerate the wooden thorns, but instead generated bumps of earth and stone, turning into its own tiger fingers. This time it was somewhat useful, at least there were dents, which meant that it was not done.

Useless effort.
Chapter completed!