Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Aji tilted his body, and the strange tail of the miserable clawed dragon did not bite his head, but bit his seemingly thin shoulder.

The demon god "Whirlpool" grinned grinningly, and issued an order to the tail with the last trace of black slime sticking to it.

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 crystal 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 miserable clawed dragon shrank fiercely. Instead of tearing apart Aji's flesh and blood, dozens of sharp teeth collapsed due to the force of the tremor.

The demon god "Whirlpool" screamed, and all the black mucus dormant in the severed tail surged out of the remote control, turning into countless black long needles, piercing Aji's body, trying to control the silver-eyed boy from the inside.

Aji's 36,000 pores spurted out hot spiritual flames at the same time, burning the black slime until it screamed and curled back into the severed tail.

The broken tail fell to the ground with a "slap", like a half-dead leech.

Under the soles of Aji's feet, spiritual flames spewed out like rocket propellers.

He stomped hard on the broken tail.

At the last moment, Duanwei jumped away like lightning, and swam back to the body of the miserable clawed dragon in a panic.

Aji stepped on the air, and the power was so great that it made the whole underground laboratory shake three times.

On the floor paved with super-strong alloy steel plates, there was a footprint that was 20 to 30 centimeters deep, with five toes clearly visible.

In the second round of confrontation, no one took advantage.

And after two rounds of "warm-up", the two sides also digested and absorbed the three "bloods of hell" that had just been injected.

And under the blessing of the blood of hell, it showed a more ferocious and terrifying true face.

"Roar!"

The bloody mouth of the miserable clawed dragon opened to 180 degrees. Deep in the throat, it suddenly stabbed out a tongue that was completely made of black mucus and covered with spikes, representing the will of the demon god "Whirlpool", to Aji roared and protested.

"Roar!"

Although Aji's mouth couldn't be torn to 180 degrees so exaggerated, the roar of anger was no less inferior to the demon god "Whirlpool".

And accompanied by the hoarse roar, his seemingly thin body also made a "crackling", a scalp-numbing explosion.

The figure of the silver-eyed boy swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if hundreds of super giant spar bombs exploded deep in his cells, blowing up his muscles into high bulges, with distinct pieces, like Just taken out of the casting furnace, the translucent steel that was fired still emits hundreds of degrees of high-temperature steam.

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" manipulated the body of the miserable clawed dragon and rushed towards him again, Aji swung his fist the size of a warhammer, and smashed the skull of the miserable clawed dragon into pieces with just one punch, and the skull was deeply sunken , the brains are shot out from the seven orifices.

It's a pity that after being attached to the black mucus, it can no longer be measured by the physiological structure of ordinary vertebrates.

Dozens of black mucus shot out from the fragmented skull, tightly wrapped around Aji's arm, which was thicker than the hoof of a giant elephant, and the demon god "Whirlpool" swooped up, entangled with Aji tightly, and the two , No, the two monsters rolled into a ball on the ground.

The burning spiritual flames all over Aji's body made the black slime creak, the miserable clawed dragon was battered, and the demon god "Whirlpool" screamed incessantly.

However, the six sharp claws of the Miserable Claw Dragon, as well as the two bloody mouths at the head and tail, also left a criss-cross pattern on Aji's steel-like body, and deep bone scars can be seen.

The biological age of Aji's body is less than ten years old after all.

Even with the blessing of the mysterious power and the blood of hell, it can forcibly stimulate the strength of flesh and blood comparable to the peak of the heavenly realm.

In the end, it will not be stable, and there will be a terrible price to pay.

To the demon god "Whirlpool", Aji is like a flamethrower.

For Aji, the demon god "Whirlpool" is like a meat grinder equipped with super-strong alloy blades and running at super high speed.

The two sides are far more than bayonets.

Almost every cell in the body can't wait to grow a mouth, install fangs, and bite the opponent fiercely.

Such a close-to-hand combat style of fighting will consume and damage both sides greatly.

In just half a minute, the two monster-level super life forms turned into two balls of rotten flesh riddled with holes.

They can no longer control their life magnetic field.

Losing the restraint of the magnetic field, the violent and incomparable spiritual energy, like a flood breaking a bank, flooded in all directions.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

A large number of refrigerated tanks encapsulating top-quality monster materials and high-purity crystals were shattered by spiritual energy.

Visible to the naked eye, strands of colorful aura spewed out, coating the small material warehouse with layers of thick ink and heavy colors in a mess.

Even the four "Hell's Blood" scattered on the ground were ruthlessly crushed and burst in the embrace and rolling of the two monsters.

"ah!"

So many refrigerated tanks of Tiancaidibao burst, and the mithril freezing liquid inside flowed out. The materials stored in them deteriorated rapidly, and the grade continued to decline. Aji didn't care.

But now, "Hell's Blood No. 4, No. 5, and No. 6" were stepped on by two people one after another, and the blue medicinal liquid flowed all over the ground, evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into balls of blue mist, heading towards Four weeks escaped, but Aji was heartbroken.

He hastily ejected a gust of wind, and bounced the last intact "Hell's Blood No. 7", which also contained the most powerful spiritual energy and almost reached half of the full potency, into the corner.

He turned his head and stared fiercely at the demon god "Whirlpool", so fierce that it seemed to be able to pierce through rock formations hundreds of meters deep!

The demon god "Whirlpool" also found the blue medicinal liquid flowing all over the ground.

Just injected "Hell's Blood No. 3", it is indescribably refreshing, and it still stimulates every nerve ending of it.

It did not hesitate to stick out its tongue made of black mucus in its bloody mouth.

The tongue stretched out longer and longer, like a pitch-black poisonous snake, and dozens of tentacles split from the tip, making a "hissing" sound, and licked the blue medicinal liquid all over the ground.

"You fucking ruined my plans!"

Aggie growled hysterically.

The originally astonishing momentum erupted like a volcano again.

Ejected from his pores, the anger visible to the naked eye condensed into sharp swords.

And he is like a demon king who has just crawled out of Shura hell with countless swords on his back.

Waiting for the demon god "Whirlpool" to lick the "blood of hell".

Aji blasted the beast into the air with one punch.

The psionic sword pierced high up on the front of the fist pierced through dozens of transparent holes from the chin of the miserable clawed dragon to the top of the sky cap.

Before the miserable clawed dragon landed, it was greeted with indiscriminate bombardment by Aji.

Every time Aji punched, dozens of spiritual flames turned into sharp blades, piercing deeply into the body of the miserable clawed dragon.

He alone is a large formation of heavy swords composed of hundreds of elite swordsmen.

Even if the demon god "Whirlpool" can use the magical ability of the black slime to piece together and glue together the fragmented body of the Pyroclaw Dragon again and again.

But it was no match for Aji's lightning-fast, gust of wind and rain.

In just one minute, Aji tore the Pyroclawed Dragon dozens of times.

Although it can heal every time, because of the shattered joints and burst internal organs, every time it heals, it becomes slightly deformed.

After healing dozens of times, the body controlled by the demon god "Whirlpool" has become deformed and distorted to the extreme.

It's like the ugliest monster on the whole mountain of monsters.

It was crushed by the crawlers of hundreds of tons of super-giant construction machinery, and then thrown into the sulfuric acid pool to disfigure it.

Even if the doomsday beast sees the appearance of the demon god "Whirlpool" at this moment, it will have nightmares for three days and three nights.

"Huchi...huchi...huchi..."

When Aji saw his "masterpiece", the corners of his eyes twitched.

He also paid a heavy price for blasting the demon god "Whirlpool" into this muddy and fragmented appearance.

At this moment, not only the muscles, tendons and bones of his arms had hundreds of small hidden injuries.

The freshly baked internal organs are also on the verge of exhaustion again.

His face was pale, and he was gasping for breath, every time he breathed, it seemed like magma was flowing in the trachea and lung lobes.

But he gritted his teeth and endured the inhuman pain, tried his best to hold the iron tightly, and condensed a dense cluster of spiritual energy blades, trying to give the demon god "vortex" a final blow.

but--

When his fist shrouded in spiritual flames, wrapped in the destructive power of a train cannon, slammed into the black mucus core in the abdominal cavity of the Misclawed Dragon, the black mucus suddenly turned into a bloody mouth, and his iron fist , bite!

"How, how is it possible?"

Aji's pupils dilated instantly.

He found that the power of the demon god "Whirlpool" had increased several times in an instant, and he didn't suffer any serious injuries, feeling like muddy.

Looking back along the tail of the Misclawed Dragon, Aji discovered that a very thin black mucus spread out from the end of the Misclawed Dragon's tail, extending all the way to the "blood of hell" flowing all over the ground.

"It's been tricked!"

Aggie's cerebral cortex almost burst.

Only then did he realize that the demon god "Whirlpool" first stretched out his tongue and tried to lick the "blood of hell", including pretending to be extremely weak and allowing himself to be slaughtered, all of which were paralyzing his vigilance.

This beast has ever-changing and strange abilities. Naturally, it can turn any part of its body into a tongue-like organ to secretly absorb the "blood of hell"!

In an instant, the offense and defense changed.

Aji, who was at the end of his strength, was overturned by the demon god "Whirlpool", swung his arm seven or eight times, and slammed him heavily against the wall.

With a "boom", a very clear human figure was dented on the super-strong alloy plate embedded on the wall.

The skin of Aji's body exploded inch by inch, turning into a blood man, and limp on the ground.

"Shua!"

The demon god "Whirlpool" grinned grinningly, stretched out his claws, which were several times narrower and sharper than before, and slashed at Aji's carotid artery.

In Aji's body, the psychic energy was churning and clumped together, unable to make any defense for a while, he could only watch the death scythe coming.

However, at the moment when the strange claw was about to tear open his carotid artery and tear off his cervical vertebrae and spinal cord, the entire forelimb of the miserable clawed dragon flew out abruptly under the glare of a dazzling blood flame.

Immediately afterwards, behind the miserable clawed dragon, Meng Chao exclaimed: "What the hell is this!"