DC Tyrant

Bati pondered, he was tempted by Sangong's temptation for a moment, but soon calmed down again.

He is very clear about his current situation.

In the spiritual world, time basically does not exist. Even if you have been here for a few years, it is only a few tenths of a second outside.

In this situation.

He could clearly feel that his cells began to separate, the cytoplasm dried up, and the electron-level particles inside were running weakly like stagnant.

The helical chain of physical genes is gradually spreading out, and the remaining spiritual power of him is weak like a silk thread, like a silk thread pulling a large truck, being torn apart by the particles of the collapsing genetic chain, and he can't even maintain it barely.

In addition, the Kryptonian gene has actually firmly homogenized Badi's soul in it. Once the gene collapses, the soul will naturally disperse and cannot be saved.

Unless the code of life appears in front of Bati immediately, and is used to repair defects and stabilize genes, it is possible to avoid his gradually collapsing gene chain.

"The Kryptonian gene is a very domineering material gene. I know that guy Rao. This kind of Kryptonian gene created by him will homogenize even the soul, making the soul a part of the body and an existence that is independent of each other. "

"What you need now is a method that can strongly bond the main gene chain of Krypton so that they will not collapse."

Sangong's dog face narrowed his eyes, and the Chinese pastoral dog grinned in an arc, which looked conspiratorial and funny. Even Sangong himself didn't notice how funny it was.

"So, now only a drop of your blood can help me. The devil's blood gene, which is cumbersome enough, can be used as superglue to control my genes from collapse, and even gradually eat away at my soul?"

Bati glanced at Sangong lightly and said.

Sangong didn't deny it, but narrowed his eyes negatively and said: "That's better than dying right now, delaying death, using my blood as the frame, using your spiritual power to connect and analyze, which is equivalent to my death." The blood becomes a strong adhesive, sticking your Kryptonian genes so strongly that they won’t collapse in an instant.”

"But it will be because the devil's blood has your soul will, occupy my body, eat away at my soul will, and even turn me into a demon and be eaten by you in the end."

Badileng said that using the blood of the third palace is too effective. He has already surpassed the multiverse. Even a drop of blood cannot be used and absorbed by Bady.

If he really listened to Sangong's words and fused his blood, he would only become a puppet, gradually controlled by Sangong, and become a food-like existence, allowing him to taste himself slowly.

There will be no chance of escape.

Bati firmly believes that, therefore, at least the will of the soul in the third house cannot be kept.

"You have only one way, let me out, I will use blood to help you stabilize your body genes." Sangong said sincerely: "You should know, I will not hurt you, there is hope for you to survive, I am not I will use this drop of blood to devour you, because it is too wasteful, and you deserve to be eaten by me."

"There is a buffer here for a period of time, it depends on whether you can control your own destiny and escape from the main body."

"Battie, you are a smart person and know how to choose."

Sangong said that following the temptation of profit, if Bati has hope of surviving, even surviving is all hope, explaining various pros and cons, and letting Bati choose.

He even pointed out that Bati has life and hope, and may escape from the third house of his body to avoid becoming his food.

And if you die here, if your soul collapses, there will be no hope at all.

Every intelligent living body will avoid indifference and hope to survive. No one really wants to die.

Survival is the basis of all life.

Sannomiya saw it too clearly.

Whether it's reality or Sangong's illusory hope, it seems that there is a chance for Bati to live. Just by living, facing Sangong's body, there is no way to escape. Maybe it will become stronger in the future. Today is so-so, turning Sangong into a dog and cooking Sangong.

This speechless is a temptation.

There is a plan to only care about the present and walk in the future.

"The devil is not only powerful, but even the language is full of temptation."

Badi sighed, but then the corners of his mouth curled up coldly, and with a sneer, he inserted the chopsticks into the pot again, stirring up the aroma.

The temperature in the pot suddenly rose violently, and Sangong was boiling hot inside, but there was an invisible restriction on the top of the pot, so he could only grin his teeth, with red dog eyes in pain as he was boiled.

The mixed bottom material in the pot and the meaty steam of its body rose up and spread throughout the space. Sangong felt salivation while hurting, and was in extreme pain, anxiety and anger.

Demons are not only powerful, seductive with language, and have no lower limit, but also a race that can rage at any time.

"What do you want to do! Pamelodi! You don't want to live anymore!!" Sangong Goulian was furious. Badi boiled himself so fragrantly that it hurt so much that his bone marrow seemed to seep into the strong soup, making him I want to take a bite involuntarily.

Bati completely created his body cells, bones and marrow from the spiritual world, creating an unusually delicious dish.

He was rolling in the heat, howling and roaring angrily! A body of flesh exudes a strong aroma.

"You got something wrong, I'll never do what anyone wants, not even the devil."

"Your blood, no doubt, I cannot bear."

"However, the daughter created by this drop of blood, Raven, is a half-hybrid human and demon, and my genes can just bear it. She and I have also fused together before, and our hearts even passed through each other."

Bati grinned exaggeratedly, the corners of his mouth even extended to the earlobe, revealing his perfectly arranged white teeth, and his eyes radiated a cold light. He never thought that one day, he would be able to eat the legendary Sangong like this.

This faintly made him a little excited, and he couldn't help showing the cruelest side in his heart, grinning his teeth, staring at Sangong almost drooling.

The aroma from the thick soup spread out, and it became hotter and hotter. The strong meat aroma spread up with the steam, making him squint his eyes. It was really a kind of enjoyment in the world.

Sangong roared angrily in the boiling water, and stared at Bati with bared dog eyes. Bati's appearance was even more demonic than a demon, which made Sangong, a demon, chill.

The avatars of the Three Palaces span multiple universes. It is not that there are no other avatars that died in other universes, but they have never been reduced to food. This is simply the worst death among all the avatars of the Three Palaces in the multiverse, the most inhumane, The most tragic, the most fragrant!

"Pamelodi! I'm going to kill you!"

Sangong's ferocious anger was about to explode.

Then I saw that Badi's mouth seemed to be infinitely wide open, covering his sight.

Under his cold, angry gaze.

Swallow him in one bite!