Chapter six hundred and eleventh close call(1/2)
Aji turned aside, and the strange tail of the Mistyclaw did not bite his head, but bit his seemingly thin shoulder.
The demon god "Uzumaki" laughed ferociously, and used the last trace of black mucus adhering to the monster tail to issue orders to the tail.
The sharp teeth on the tail trembled wildly, trying to tear off Aji's entire arm.
Unexpectedly, Aji drank violently again, and his skin, which was originally as clear as jade, was instantly covered with a layer of bright metallic luster and became as hard as iron.
The bloody mouth on the tail of the Misty Claws dragon contracted hard. Instead of tearing Aji's flesh and blood apart, dozens of sharp teeth fell out due to the force of the tremor.
The demon god "Whirlpool" screamed strangely, and all the black mucus dormant in the severed tail surged out through remote control, turning into thousands of long black needles and stabbing into Aji's body, trying to control the silver-eyed boy from the inside.
Aji's 36,000 pores simultaneously shot out scorching spiritual flames, burning the black mucus until he screamed and curled back into his severed tail.
The severed tail fell to the ground with a snap, like a half-dead leech.
Under the soles of Aji's feet, spiritual flames erupted like rocket propellers.
He stepped hard on the broken tail.
At the last moment, Broken Tail jumped away like lightning and swam back to the main body of the Mistyclaw in a panic.
Aji stepped on the air, and the force was so great that it shook the entire underground laboratory.
On the floor paved with super-strong alloy steel plates, there was a footprint twenty to thirty centimeters deep, with all five toes clearly visible.
In the second round of confrontation, no one took advantage.
After two rounds of "warm-ups", both parties also digested and absorbed the three "bloods of hell" that had just been injected.
And with the blessing of the blood of hell, it takes on a more ferocious and terrifying true appearance.
"Roar!"
The bloody claw dragon's bloody mouth opened to 180 degrees, and deep in its throat, a tongue made entirely of black mucus and covered with spikes was thrust out, representing the will of the demon god's "whirlpool", towards
Aji roared in protest.
"Roar!"
Although Aji's mouth couldn't tear it to such an exaggerated 180 degrees and make an angry roar, it was not inferior to the demon god "Whirlpool" in the slightest.
Along with the hoarse roar, his seemingly thin body also made a "cracking", scalp-numbing explosion.
The figure of the silver-eyed boy expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if hundreds of giant crystal bombs exploded deep in his cells, causing his muscles to bulge high and become distinct, like
It has just been taken out of the casting furnace and fired into translucent steel, emitting steam at a temperature of hundreds of degrees.
Just a few seconds.
Aji's head still maintains the shape of a silver-eyed boy.
The body turned into an inhuman monster.
When the demon god "Whirlpool" controlled the body of the Dragon Claw and rushed towards him again, Aji raised his fist the size of a war hammer and smashed the skull of the Dragon Claw to pieces with just one punch, causing the head to be deeply dented.
, the brain matter shoots out from the seven orifices.
It's a pity that after being attached to the black mucus, the Methonychus can no longer be measured by the physiological structure of ordinary vertebrates.
Dozens of strands of black mucus shot out from the fragmented head, tightly wrapping around Aji's arms that were thicker than the elephant's hooves. The demon god "Whirlpool" swooped up and hugged Aji tightly.
, no, the two monsters rolled into a ball on the ground.
The blazing spiritual flames all over Aji made the black slime "squeak", the Mistyclaw dragon was scorched, and the demon god "Whirlpool" screamed in agony.
But the six sharp claws that blow and break hair, as well as the two bloody mouths on the head and tail of the Mistyclaw, also left criss-crossing scars on Aji's steel-like body, with deep visible bone scars.
The biological age of Aji's body is, after all, less than ten years old.
Even with the blessing of mysterious power and the blood of hell, it can forcibly stimulate flesh and blood strength comparable to the peak of heaven.
After all, it will not be stable, and a terrible price will have to be paid.
To the demon god "Whirlpool", Aji is like a flamethrower.
To Aji, the demon god's "whirlpool" is like a meat grinder equipped with super-strong alloy blades and running at super-high speed.
Both sides are more than just bayonets flashing red.
Almost every cell in the body wants to grow a mouth, install fangs, and bite the opponent fiercely.
Such a close-quarters fighting style of fighting will cause great consumption and damage to both sides.
In just half a minute, the two monster-level super life forms once again turned into two masses of rotten flesh riddled with holes and fragments.
They can no longer control their own life magnetic field.
Without the restraint of the magnetic field, the violent spiritual energy spreads out in all directions like a flood that breaks a bank.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
A large number of refrigerated tanks containing top-grade monster materials and high-purity crystals were shattered by psychic energy.
Visible to the naked eye, wisps of colorful spiritual energy spurted out, coating the small material warehouse with layers of messy thick ink and heavy colors.
Even the four "bloods of hell" scattered on the ground were crushed and exploded by the entanglement and rolling of the two monsters.
"ah!"
So many refrigeration tanks of Tiancai Dibao burst, the mithril freezing liquid inside flowed out, and the materials stored inside quickly deteriorated, and the grade continued to decline, but Aji didn't even care.
But now, "Hell Blood No. 4, No. 5 and No. 6" were stepped on by two people one after another, and the blue liquid flowed all over the ground, evaporating at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into clouds of blue mist, heading towards
Everyone fled, but Aji was heartbroken.
He hurriedly launched a strong wind, and the last intact "Hell's Blood No. 7", which also contained the most powerful psychic energy and accounted for almost half of the total potency, flew into the corner.
He turned back and stared fiercely at the demon god "Whirlpool" with eyes so fierce that it seemed like he could pierce through rock formations hundreds of meters deep!
The demon god "Whirlpool" also discovered the blue liquid flowing all over the ground.
Having just been injected with "Hell's Blood No. 3", the indescribable pleasure was still stimulating every nerve ending in it.
It didn't hesitate to stick out its tongue, which was made of black mucus from its bloody mouth.
The tongue stretched out longer and longer, like a dark poisonous snake, with dozens of tentacles splitting out from the tip, making a hissing sound as it licked the blue liquid all over the floor.
"You fucking ruined my plan!"
Aggie roared hysterically.
The already astonishing momentum once again erupted like a volcano.
The rage that was visible to the naked eye erupted from his pores and condensed into unstoppable swords.
And he was like a demon king who had just climbed out of the Shura Hell, wearing countless swords.
Don't wait for the demon god "whirlpool" to lick the "blood of hell".
Aji punched the beast and sent it flying into the air.
The psychic sword thrust out high from the fist's edge pierced dozens of transparent holes from the chin of the Misty Claw Dragon to the Heavenly Spirit Cover.
Before the Misty Claws landed, it was bombarded by Aji's bows from left and right.
Every time Aji punched out, dozens of spiritual flames turned into sharp blades and penetrated deeply into the body of the Misty Claw Dragon.
He alone is like a heavy sword array composed of hundreds of elite swordsmen.
Even the demon god "Whirlpool" can use the magical ability of black mucus to put the broken body of the Mistyclaw back together again and again.
But he was no match for Aji's lightning-quick, gusty slashes.
In just one minute, Aji tore the Mistyclaw apart dozens of times.
Although it heals every time, due to the shattered joints and bursting of the internal organs, the shape of the healing becomes slightly deformed each time.
After healing dozens of times, the body controlled by the demon god "Whirlpool" has become extremely deformed and distorted.
It's like the ugliest monster in the entire monster mountain range.
He was crushed by the tracks of super giant construction machinery weighing hundreds of tons, and then thrown into a sulfuric acid pool to be disfigured.
Even if the doomsday beast sees the demon god's "whirlpool" at this moment, it will have nightmares for three days and three nights.
"Huchi... Huchi... Huchi..."
Aji's eyes twitched when he saw his "masterpiece".
In order to blast the demon god "Whirlpool" into such a pulpy and fragmented state, he also paid a heavy price.
At this moment, he not only had hundreds of small hidden injuries on the muscles, tendons and bones of his arms.
The freshly baked internal organs were once again on the verge of failure.
His face was pale and he was gasping for breath. Every time he breathed, it was like lava flowing in his trachea and lungs.
But he gritted his teeth and endured the inhuman pain, tried his best, clenched the iron tightly, and condensed a dense cluster of psychic blades, trying to give the demon god "whirlpool" the final blow.
but--
When his fists filled with spiritual flames, packed with the destructive power of a train cannon, slammed into the core of black mucus in the abdomen of the Mistyclaw, the black mucus suddenly turned into a bloody mouth, and his iron fist
, bite it!
To be continued...