"It's better to find out what's going on first."

"The corpse is on fire... could it be transforming?" Sa Qili pinched her chin and said uncertainly.

"Transformation? Could it be that this guy is going to break through to the realm of world power?" Everyone was shocked.

"It can't be that easy. If the corpse gets angry like this, why do you still need us?" Shaking her head, Sa Qili tilted her head and thought for a while.

"I haven't seen it with my own eyes. I just heard someone say it a long time ago. It seems that some powerful monsters will undergo such a transformation when they acquire new abilities. I didn't expect it to be true."

"In other words... Corpse Fire is adding new abilities?"

What replaced our doubts was the crackling sound of the body curled up on the ground.

"Everyone, get out of here."

Needless to say, the other three people had already exited the distance with a whoosh.

I saw the shriveled body of the burning corpse, making continuous cracking sounds, and cracks appeared, especially on the back. Finally, with a harsh tearing sound, the entire back of the burning corpse actually cracked.

A wet mummy emerged from the huge gap, carrying a stench that reached the sky.

What's going on with this Resident Evil scene? It's so disgusting.

"Thanks to your help, the shell broke earlier than expected."

The second generation angry corpse emerged from his body and was still dripping with mucus. He moved his shoulders, neck and limbs while speaking.

Compared with the first generation, this guy's appearance has not changed much. He still has a blue body. He still looks the same, but his aura is completely different. It's not that he has become much stronger. Instead, he has become more confident than the previous generation.

The confidence that we can be wiped out with just one hand.

"How about charging a handling fee?" I replied while secretly vigilant.

"It will be given to you after death."

As soon as he finished speaking, the corpse disappeared on the spot and appeared in front of him. An arm swept over with the sound of tearing through the air.

"Humph, you haven't become much stronger. Where does your confidence come from?"

Wherever my arm swept, there was already an afterimage of the Demonic Moon Wolf Witch, appearing in mid-air. I teased and slashed down with the ice sword in my hand.

Faced with my ridicule and slashing attack, the corpse appeared quite calm and indifferent. He did not dodge or dodge, but gently raised his arm to face the ice sword.

What a guy with a bad memory. Ice Wing. Break through its arm defense for me!

With an order, several frozen energy cannons focused on the corpse's raised arms, and the ice sword took advantage of the momentum and came down.

Ha...huh?

With a clang, the ice sword struck the corpse's burning arm firmly, making a clear cracking sound. The arm was as solid as a rock. It didn't even tremble under the blow of the ice sword.

Instead, the ice sword was shattered into countless powders, revealing the main body of the Gaoji sword.

What's going on? Why can't the frozen energy cannon blast away the opponent? I, the wife knight, should not give me fake and shoddy products!

My eyes widened in surprise. It was this moment of delay. The corpse became angry and another arm swept over.

In an instant, the body felt as if it was being killed by a giant dragon in its arms. The tearing pain came from the waist. The brain was buzzing and the world was spinning. Only the whistling wind coming from the ears was very clear. I don’t know when.

Where, what year and month.

Ah, there is no doubt that I was shot away. Should I be grateful for the little ghost's ghost body cannonball tempering? I can still think wildly under such an attack.

My body flew thousands of meters, hitting the ground countless times and bouncing up. I couldn't breathe after the collision, and I almost met God directly. This was hundreds of times more powerful than Sa Qili's staff. The corpse

Get angry and earn back your money.

He endured the pain in his waist, and when he felt like he was about to hit the ground again, he rolled over and landed on the ground. His feet wiped a hundred meters apart on the ground before he could stop the car.

It seems that the corpse got angry and had no intention of pursuing the victory.

As soon as I relaxed my vigilance, I immediately coughed out large mouthfuls of blood. My waist, which was hit by my arm, felt a burning pain, giving me the illusion that I was about to be disconnected from it.

You really can't relax at all...it's just...just for a moment.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Before he even raised his head, he was placed in a warm and fragrant embrace, and then a bottle of rejuvenating potion was directly put to his mouth and drank.

Completely treated like a baby.

After taking a bottle of rejuvenating potion, I felt much better. I stood up with the help of Sa Qili, and found that Tulakov and Shashik were already blocking the front, confronting the corpse at a distance to prevent it from getting closer.

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Of course, it seems that the burning corpse does not mean to pursue and fight fiercely. It depends on us to break through the realm of world power, so naturally it will not kill immediately.

"Ahem...ahem...what's going on? Why did this guy suddenly...suddenly get hard."

My mind is still a little blurry, and I have no idea what happened. Why is this guy whose corpse is on fire suddenly not afraid of the cold?

"You are such an idiot. Didn't you just say that? The corpse is on fire and is transforming, adding new abilities. Why don't you improve your memory?"

Sa Qili had a look on her face that was filled with resentment, and she grabbed my wolf ears and taught me a lesson.

What retribution. Just now I was laughing at the corpse's lack of memory when it gets angry.

"Aunt Qili, I know I'm wrong. Could it be that this guy's increased ability happens to be invalid by freezing. This is too coincidental. Can't you still choose the ability by yourself?"

I pretended to grin, and finally got Sa Qili to let go of my wolf ears. This is really a weakness...

"It doesn't seem to be the case. If you can choose your own abilities after transformation, then these elite lords won't be against the heavens?" Sa Qili shook her head lightly, her fearful eyes fell into the distance, and she calmly let us discuss tactics.

The corpse was on fire.

"Then it's just me who's unlucky."

I shrugged my head, this quasi-tragic emperor aura was so effective, I almost cried with joy.

"Brother, you still don't understand what I mean."

"Um?"

"The attribute of ineffective freezing is not a rare ability. Can you really be so confident that you can make a corpse become angry?"

"That's right..."

The absolute confidence exuding from the corpse fire at this time is not as simple as getting the system's [Congratulations to the player for understanding the chrysanthemum cannon] prompt. It must be at least the level of an Armstrong spin-accelerating jet Armstrong cannon.

"Such confidence, coupled with the fact that before the transformation, I was very sure that I could defeat you, little brother..."

"This..." I have to admit that my understanding of monsters in the third world is still insufficient.

"As a reminder, it is said that not all abilities will undergo transformation, only powerful abilities will."

"Could it be that... the magic is invalid?" I was dumbfounded.

"It's very likely." Sa Qili nodded her head heavily...

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The monthly ticket is not powerful at all. Xiaoqi thinks that he can add about six or seven chapters. We don’t want to see Xiaoqi become a horse and a monkey in anger... No, is he an angry Super Saiyan? (To be continued...)
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