Stop In The Deep Sea

Without Yuxi's suppression, the black air mass in Wang Xin's body became more powerful and showed signs of gradually solidifying.

Looking vaguely, inside the black air mass, there seemed to be a majestic alien beast!

The claws and scales have already taken rough shape, curling up in the mist like a baby.

This strange beast is constantly absorbing the energy of the surrounding air masses. It is completely black and has a strange appearance. It is different from the animals known so far.

But at this moment, Wang Xin didn't notice the changes in his body at all.

All he can think about is killing!

The black cloth covering his head had already fallen to someone unknown. His face was extremely ferocious, like a god of death, and his bloody eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything in the world.

"Die!"

Wang Xin roared loudly, and once again activated the six-pathed Buddha's hand to attack the fat man's neck.

If there were other ancient warriors around at this time, they would definitely be very surprised.

Because the strength that Wang Xin showed after becoming a demon was far beyond the Flame Realm.

The thick golden giant palm has almost become a substance, and it contains extremely pure internal energy, which is many times stronger than the last time he fought against Cheng Ye.

The fat man kept dodging, but when he faced death, he actually activated his body's potential, and the elastic mithril squirmed crazily, wrapping his whole body.

He was covered in blood, dragging his only remaining arm to keep resisting Wang Xin's attacks. He looked around anxiously, wondering why his teammates from the Mimicry Alliance hadn't arrived yet.

As early as the moment Wang Xin appeared, the fat man had already pressed the emergency call button on his mobile phone.

How he hoped that Brother Scar, who had scolded him countless times behind his back, could come to the rescue, and how he hoped that someone in the Mimicry Alliance would see his cry for help.

But he had been struggling for nearly twenty minutes and still didn't wait for the support of his teammates.

The young man opposite who kept waving his hands was like a madman and had cut off one of his arms. If he continued like this, even if he had a rare defensive mimicry, he would not be able to escape being beaten to death.

Just when the fat man was disheartened and ready to accept death——

Suddenly, a red lightning appeared on the street corner!

The fat man squeezed his eyes and shouted, "Master Xu Meng, save my life~"

The person coming from a distance was Xu Meng, one of the twelve owl members of the Mimicry Alliance.

Behind her, there was a mighty team of Mimics, running towards this side in a dark mass. There were countless people.

Xu Meng could already sense Wang Xin's difference today from a few hundred meters away, so he summoned the elastic mithril immediately.

Although her mimicry is not serial mimicry, it is also unusual and belongs to heteromorphic mimicry.

Alien mimicry should never be underestimated, and those with excellent talents can still display great strength.

This is also one of the important reasons why Xu Meng can be among the twelve owls. After all, the Mimicry Alliance does not raise idlers.

She tapped the back of her neck, and countless small silver particles spread from her neck, scrambling to wrap around her body, and finally gathered together on the tailbone, condensing into a long scorpion tail.

The end of the scorpion tail is covered with dense metal scales, and the red plating on it is constantly twisting, like a big metal snake.

Xu Meng raised the scorpion tail and with lightning speed, pulled the fat man out from Wang Xin's palm and threw him aside.

The fat man groaned and fell against the wall, then fainted.

Xu Meng did not dare to act rashly. The powerful aura exuded by Wang Xin made her feel fearful.

No one in the Mimicry Alliance has ever been able to exert such great pressure on her. Even Quan Henan, who is at the peak of the second level, does not have such terrifying strength.

She was puzzled. The last time Wang Xin was chased by her and Hua Tianfang, he was not as powerful as he is now. But less than ten days had passed. How could the other party be so powerful?

Could it be said that this person has encountered a great opportunity?

As everyone knows, Wang Xin has gone crazy at this time.

Seeing his prey being rescued, Wang Xin slowly turned his head and aimed his blood-red eyes at Xu Meng.

There was only anger left in his heart, and he urgently needed a target to vent his anger on.

The moment their eyes met, Xu Meng felt that it was not an ancient warrior in front of him, but a mountain!

A mountain she could never climb!

However, as the most powerful leader in the field, she cannot express her thoughts, otherwise her own morale will be greatly reduced.

Xu Meng suppressed the fear in her heart and took the lead in attacking.

The scorpion tail was like a deadly flying needle, stabbing towards Wang Xin's forehead.

After Wang Xin became possessed, he lost the ability to think. Faced with the metal scorpion tail that was shooting at a rapid speed, he did not even dodge, but instead raised his palms to meet it at a faster speed.

"Boom~"

The infuriating energy connected with the metal, making a violent impact sound.

Xu Meng felt the huge force transmitted from the tip of the scorpion's tail, and was even more surprised.

Is this still a human body?

Relying on cultivation and not relying on any external force, you can actually reach such a powerful state!

Wang Xin didn't give her time to think, he looked directly at her with blood-red eyes, and fired hard Qigong one after another towards Xu Meng!

Xu Meng relies on her agile posture to dodge back and forth. This is a desperate time, and you may get frustrated if you are not careful.

She turned around and ordered: "Everyone come together!"

When the mimics behind him heard this, they immediately summoned elastic mithril and joined the battle.

In an instant, several attacks arrived.

Wang Xin smiled contemptuously, showing no fear. He activated the "Great Heaven Sutra" in his body to the extreme, and his powerful aura was even better than before.

The six Buddha hands continued to shoot, and the shining energy of the golden giant palms instantly illuminated the entire night sky.

Every time he waved his palm, the crowd fell in pieces like wheat beaten by frost. It would not be an exaggeration to call him the God of Death.

Xu Meng took advantage of the opportunity for her companion to attract Wang Xin's attention and moved out. She kept thinking in her mind and suddenly changed her strategy.

"The first team is on standby, the second team is attacking from the side, and the third team is preparing to rotate..."

Xu Meng discovered through careful observation that Wang Xin seemed to be a little out of control and did not seem to be conscious at all.

Although the attack was extremely sharp, there was no method to speak of, and he just relied on his subconscious to kill crazily.

Of course, Xu Meng didn't know that this was an obsession.

So she wanted to use the human sea tactic to bomb in turns until Wang Xin's energy was exhausted. At that time, it would be easy to capture him again.

At this time, a group of men in black walked out of the street again.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you!"

The person who spoke was Hua Tianfang. He hurried over after receiving the notice.

Seeing Wang Xin who was like a murderous god in the field, he was immediately surprised. He walked up to Xu Meng and asked: "What's going on? Why is this man so much stronger than before?"

Xu Meng shook her head: "I don't know, he seems to have been stimulated by something. Look, his face is sometimes red and white, and his energy and blood are extremely disordered."