I was Born in Hell

an arm.

The embryo has been completely destroyed, but with only one arm, the perfect creature that was brewed can be resurrected from the dead again? ?

There is only one squirming mouth on the weird face, but that face changes from time to time, sometimes it becomes a saint who teaches all living beings, sometimes it becomes a ferocious warrior, and sometimes it looks like a hidden expert in the deep forest.

Can't give it any time! !

The master of the vine obviously did not reach the perfect form, and most of the gene modules were lost, but even with only one arm left, it can produce countless changes.

The flesh and bone meridians are extending at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the weird internal organs are also wrapped in the body, and the continuously distorted face and various thought-filled words are uttered from the mouth at the same time.

It... Consciousness is in chaos.

kill! !

While you are sick, I will kill you.

Countless ice thorns suddenly popped out of the frozen soil. The extreme cold of winter has completely turned the ground within a radius of one kilometer into frozen soil. The cold white mist is floating, and everything it touches will be frozen into ice everywhere. ice.

critical moment.

The creature derived from an arm sensed the danger coming, but the body that had not fully grown into a healed body exploded with incredible speed and strength.

Boom! !

The body of the perfect creature suddenly tensed up, shrinking into a ball like a skinny monkey.

The moment countless ice thorns were about to penetrate it, the changes in the ankles and toes seemed to have completed their embryonic form, kicking the ground and spinning.

perfect line.

Its escape route was perfect, with countless icicles passing through its skin.

The twisted and twisted body is almost like dough, its flexibility has reached an unimaginable level, sometimes stretched and tightened, and sometimes abruptly bent out of a strange range, avoiding those fatal blows.

What? ?

Are the trajectories of hundreds of ice thorns all in its expectation? ?

The hell blood in Gu Fan's body began to burn, and the scorching icy breath became colder and colder.

The temperature in the surrounding air plummeted several levels again, the white mist turned into a thick layer of silver-blue mist, and the frozen ground immediately became like the extreme north when it came into contact with the extreme cold of winter. It is as hard as ice for thousands of years.

God gold.

As Gu Fan continued to exert his power, he completely raised the ability of "winter and extreme cold" in the blood of hell to the extreme, reaching the level of god gold.

The extremely cold silver-blue ice mist, even a "Legendary Mithril" level awakener, will cause the body's cells to die immediately when it touches it.

Indistinct.

The space around Gu Fan seems to have formed a world of frost.

Touch of Shadow Wu Ze looked from a distance, although they were separated by a distance of more than ten miles, they still felt the coldness that seemed to come from the extreme north. The battle center could no longer be observed with the naked eye. covered in fog.

"Is that an ability similar to absolute zero?"

07 Wu was shocked. He didn't expect that his boss, Gu Fan, would be so scary when he was serious. A character at that level could no longer be described by humans.

Wu Ze shook his head: "I don't know, even if I use the consciousness of my mind to detect it a little bit forward, I will feel the cold like a knife."

Gu Fan said before that it is no longer their business to intervene in this level of battle.

Just relying on this extreme cold in winter, he has already deterred everyone. Although the difference between Mithril and Shenjin is only one step, this small step is already a world of difference.

the other side.

At the core of the battle, the situation has been controlled by Gu Fan.

The absolutely gloomy and cold winter atmosphere wafted across the audience, blocking all the paths of the perfect creatures, and they could only be frozen into ice sculptures if they continued.

Snapped.

A snap of fingers came.

Hundreds of thousands of ice thorns exploded in the cold mist, turning into countless fine silver blades, shooting towards a certain existence in the cold mist in all directions at 360 degrees without any dead angle.

Whoosh whoosh.

The sound of breaking through the sky was endless. In the absolutely cold environment, it seemed that even the air had become inert, but even so, there was still an ear-piercing crackling sound, driving the silver-blue mist to completely trap the enemy to death.

"Sing the wind!!"

Suddenly, in the icy mist, there was a graceful and long sound.

Vaguely, an immortal hermit waved his long sleeves, bringing up the surrounding wind and silver-blue extremely cold mist, forming a tornado like wind and clouds, and countless fine silver blades were drawn into it and exploded, turning into ice all over the sky Blue crumbs.

what is that?

Taoist?

An unknown hermit in Taoism?

Such content is actually written in the genes of human beings. There seems to be a gaze that sees through the vicissitudes of the world in the dense fog. The hermit with a fairy spirit can roll up the war on the plain by waving his sleeves, as if a few words can Point out the maze for the king, and the apprentices who have been trained a little can become the prime minister of a country and assist the sage king.

Isn't this too fantastical?

Some hallucinations suddenly appeared in Gu Fan's mind.

Just like Zhuge Wolong who was visited three times in the thatched cottage during the Three Kingdoms period, and even the legendary Mr. Guigu who was not born in the deep mountains, he is full of knowledge and knowledge, and the wars have subsided wherever his fingertips went.

so easy.

The tornado wind blows away the cold mist of winter, but the body of that perfect creature has already been frozen with a layer of ice, and the skin surface and flesh and blood tissue have signs of being frozen to death.

But in the next second, a layer of hot blood evaporated.

The aura of the perfect creature has changed again, from a hidden monk in the deep mountains to a passionate ascetic martial artist.

The bitter cold wind howled, and the biting chill penetrated into the spinal cord, but there were still warriors cultivating in the icy world, blowing their violent blood with punches and kicks, and the evaporating sweat turned into steam, which actually melted the surrounding ice and snow...

Gu Fan had a similar feeling at this time.

He felt that the perfect creature, relying on the volatilization of qi and blood, completely resisted the extreme cold of the surrounding winter, and bursts of scorching air burst out from the flesh and blood of the whole body, and the powerful aura of a peak warrior rushed towards his face.

is coming! !

It is ready to counterattack.

Gu Fan's eyes froze suddenly, the battle situation changed rapidly, one moment he was still in absolute advantage, the next second the enemy had already resolved the attack, and temporarily made a perfect counterattack posture.

Boom.

The earth shattered.

The soles of the warrior's feet crushed the mountain peaks, and even the soil frozen by the winter's cold unexpectedly stepped out of the gaps that were cracked like spider webs.

He himself is more like a running cannonball, carrying an extremely rich wave of energy and blood, crashing towards Gu Fan, the strong wind generated by his fist roared past, and the surrounding cold breath was squeezed and burst by the fist wind. What remained was the scorching hot wind.