The Ancestor of Body Repair

Somewhere in the magic fog, a headless corpse fell to the ground, with a bloody hole in its waist and abdomen.

A golden-haired monkey stood beside it, the force field on its palm kept twisting, playing with a three-inch-tall purple-black devil baby. Under the suppression of the force field, the range of motion is extremely limited.

Xiao Jin looked at the demon baby curiously, but in his eyes, it was no different from the demon cultivator's Nascent Soul.

After the little monkey cultivated to the middle stage of bone transformation, he possessed all the magical powers of the arm-opening ape, and only relying on the 50% strength enhanced by the arm-opening power, combined with the jeet-kun combat skills and the source force field, was enough to suppress the later demon generals.

The power of the surrounding magic fog is greatly reduced, even if it does not use the soul to hide the magical power, as long as the physical consciousness is hidden deep in the spine, and then wrapped with blood essence, it will not be affected.

After a while, the surrounding magic fog was turbulent, and a late-stage demon general flew over slowly, and the demon baby trapped by the source force field showed a happy expression, but when he saw the demon general's body, there was a twisting force When he was on the field, he couldn't help but look dumbfounded.

The little monkey was startled at first, then felt the familiar aura, and said triumphantly: "Old Hong, you've only done it now, I'll settle the battle in ten breaths."

Hong Yuntian ignored the shy monkey, he came to the headless demon corpse, opened his mouth, spit out a cloud of black liquid, and poured in from its broken abdomen.

Accompanied by a strong aura of demon blood, the surface of the corpse's purple-black scales showed strange totems, like a unique pattern of demons, and there was also an aura of evil and greed tumbling.

Immediately afterwards, the corpse seemed to be dehydrated, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The demon baby in Xiaojin's palm had a sluggish look on his face. He even forgot to struggle, and watched his demon general's body shrink little by little, as if being swallowed by some kind of evil energy.

After a while, its fleshly body was condensed into a ball of purple-black flesh and blood, intertwined with thick flesh and blood, and was swallowed by the demon general with the Demon King's force field.

"Old Hong, what should I do with this demon baby?" Xiao Jin asked.

Hearing this, Hong Yuntian patted his abdomen, opened his mouth again, and spat out the same demonic baby. Unlike Xiaojin, his demonic baby was completely devoid of soul and only had strong magic power.

"Seal it with Broken Dragon Stone Powder, and then study it slowly after the battle!"

"it is good!"

The demon baby in Xiaojin's hands stared at Hong Yuntian with small eyes, a bit of dazedness flashed inside, but more of a fear of the unknown, and his mind was a mess.

"What kind of creature is this, and why after taking the body of the saints, there will be more demon king force fields."

"What kind of energy is that black liquid that swallowed my body so easily."

"If I'm not mistaken, when the liquid was swallowing, there were blood lines that only high-level saints have."

"This full-armed demon ape also possesses the Demon King's force field, as does the three-headed and six-armed monster that Lord Demon Emperor is dealing with."

"Could it be that this interface gave birth to a new race?"

"Wait, what they just said seems to be the language of the human race..."

The last thought flashed through his mind, and the demon baby felt an incomparably powerful and unyielding will strike, and the soul suddenly fell into a faint, wrapped in a cloud of gray powder...

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In another part of the magic fog, bursts of roars kept coming out, and a late-stage magic general kept rolling on the ground.

Huang Xiaoyun's muscles swelled several times, and his deformed arms with muscle pimples hugged the demon's shoulder joints from behind, and his hands went around his armpits, holding the bone spurs on the other's shoulders with backhands.

The legs were straddling the opponent's waist, and the feet were wrapped around the front of his thighs, stuck behind the knees of the Demon Bone Spur.

The incomparably thick muscles of its limbs are like huge steel cables, tying the joints of the limbs of the demons.

At the same time, one after another dark golden sword energy circulated on Huang Xiaoyun's body, with a strong and incomparably sharp aura. In this later stage, the devil general's shoulder joint, arm elbow joint, pelvis hip joint, leg knee joint went back and forth. shock.

A purple-black magic knife shuttled back and forth in midair, and whenever it was about to attack Dao Huang Xiaoyun, the force field on the latter's body would distort for a while, blocking the later demon general's body as a shield in front of him.

"Is this a human race or a demon race, and why does it have the power field of the Demon King?"

"Is it the same race as that three-headed and six-armed one? What came from the spiritual world is not a creature, but a race?"

"Damn it. He actually understands the physical structure of the Holy Race so well that I can't exert my power at all."

Seeing that his magic treasure could not help him get out of trouble, the demon general simply did not control it, but concentrated on running the magic in his body, and wisps of magic energy gushed out from the surrounding magic mist, forming a shallow layer on the surface of its scales. shroud light film.

The power of these continuous sword qi was immediately weakened a lot, but there were still bursts of powerful penetrating power into the scales. Although most of the sharp force was blocked, it still contained pure impact, so The tendons in his limbs were sore and numb, and he couldn't fully exert his strength.

"effective!"

This late-stage demon general showed a bit of joy. With the blessing of demon energy, the power of the opponent's sword energy quickly decreased. When his tendons were completely freed from soreness, he would have a chance to break free.

But he didn't find that when he stopped controlling the magic treasure, the force field outside Huang Xiaoyun's body changed, and his body was suspended from the ground into the air.

This person and the demon are all in a supine position. Looking from a distance, Huang Xiaoyun's entire body looks like a huge palm, his limbs are four incomparably thick fingers, and his torso is like the palm of his hand, holding the demons in the palm of his hand.

There are more than 200 bone treasures in his body, and the dark golden treasure light is lit up, and countless sharp sword qi, under the action of the source force field, converge along the surface of the bones toward the chest.

"The profound meaning of the fist heart sword is to squeeze and condense the sharp power of a sword treasure. Now, after the bone treasure is fused with the Gengjin Stone, it has become a stronger sharp power. strength."

"Only with the torso as the palm, the limbs as the fingers, and with the help of the powerful physical body of the bone transformation stage, can these more powerful sword qi be completely compressed!"

Huang Xiaoyun's eyes flickered with excitement, the magic energy surged wildly, and countless dark golden rays of light traveled down his huge muscles, continuously gathering towards his chest.

"Om", Huang Xiaoyun's chest lit up with a dazzling golden light, and a small sword several inches long was outlined.

This is the inside of the human body, the most similar bone to the sword, the sternum!

The violent and sharp force rolled up, and the skin on his chest split inch by inch, exposing the xiphoid process at the front of his sternum, and the source force field around him also collapsed toward his chest at this time, and the sternum began to tremble violently.

At this moment, the late-stage demon general who was still activating his magic power, the scales on his body stood up, but before he could do anything, he heard an extremely crisp sword sound.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a few inches of dark golden sword light, the waist and abdomen of this late-stage demon general exploded, revealing a fist-sized hole, and a three-inch Nascent Soul stayed inside, with a little dazed small eyes. There is also a hole in the baby.

Immediately afterwards, the demon baby was like a shattered porcelain, cracked open after cracks, and collapsed into pure demonic energy.

With a "thump" sound, the body of this late-stage demon general fell to the ground.

Huang Xiaoyun floated aside, his muscles gradually returned to normal, and a dark golden sword light of several inches shot back from the sky and sank into his chest.

He looked at the late-stage Demon General's corpse on the ground and sighed heavily.

"Master is right. Except for the Demon Emperor, the demons all rely on the innate talent of the physical body, and they have not transformed the physical body. Compared with our physical training, the use of the physical body is much worse."

In this battle, it seemed that he had the upper hand all the way, but only Huang Xiaoyun himself understood that he took advantage of the first mover and quickly got stuck on this late-stage demon general.

It should be known that after the physical body is integrated, the force of the limbs is not restricted by the joints. These demons do not generate the source force of the flesh, and the force of the muscles is still limited by the joints.

Although his physical strength is not as good as the opponent's, when he locks the opponent's limbs and hits his joints and tendons with sword energy, he can completely make his millions of pounds of strength unplayable.

Then, using the limbs as the fingers and the torso as the palm, this late-stage demon general is like being squeezed into the palm of his hand. At such a close distance, the weak part of the waist and abdomen is used to withstand the strongest blow of the body of magic gold, and the opponent is directly attacked. Instant kill.

Suddenly, the demon corpse lying on the ground trembled, and a ball of purple aura shot out from its chest.

"The devil is still there?"

Huang Xiaoyun's expression was startled, just as he was about to use the power of the void, an invisible force mixed with unyielding meaning poured out from the magic fog next to him, impacted on this group of spirits, and shook it to smithereens.

"Don't be careless, the spirit of the demon general can be stored in the internal organs."

Accompanied by this sound, a tall demon will walk out of the magic fog, with a golden monkey standing on its shoulders.

"Elder, Senior Brother Jin!"

Hong Yuntian nodded lightly, stepped forward, a mass of black liquid spurted out of his mouth, entered the blood hole in the waist and abdomen of the demon corpse, and condensed it into a mass of flesh and blood essence in the same way.

After sucking the flesh and blood into his mouth, he turned his head to look in the direction of Zhanzhou: "There is a late-stage demon general to deal with Xiaoyanzi."

"This kid uses the power of the void to cast the gravitational field. The magic energy consumption is extremely high, and there is no way to fight for a long time. Xiaojin, you go and destroy that late-stage demon general."

"Li Qianfeng and the others' battle is almost over, Xiaoyun, take them to support the immortal cultivators on the battleship, don't let those demons enter the deck, this seat will swallow up the two demon generals who were besieged by silver armored corpses. Just come."

"it is good!"

"Yes, Great Elder."

Then this demon, one person and one monkey, lashed away in three directions...