The Earth People are so Fierce

"How, how is it possible!"

The demon **** "Vortex" discovered with horror that the spirit patterns on the silver eye boy's arm were not only intricate, but extremely gorgeous.

And continue to escape from the skin to the body surface. The spirit patterns are staggered, condensed, and shining, as if on the arm, forming a pair of crystal clear psychic armor.

"This is... Spirit Armor Realm!"

The demon **** "Vortex" screamed.

The extraordinary person's cultivation base reaches the peak of the heavenly realm, and the psychic energy in the body can gush out, forming a battle armor of pure energy under the structure of the psychic magnetic field.

This is the so-called "six-star spirit armor realm."

Being able to transform armor with psychic energy is a precursor to entering the gods and a symbol of super masters.

Ordinary and transcendents have fought for decades in the sea of ​​blood in the mountain of corpses, and obtained various adventures, treasures of heaven and earth, and guidance from famous teachers.

The unbelievable silver-eyed boy, who seems to be under ten years old, can blast out the power of the peak of the heavens in one fell swoop, how can he not shock the demon **** "Vortex".

Suddenly, Aji's entire right arm was wrapped in a silver spirit armor that shone like a mirror.

Because it is a pure energy body, it is enough to break through the constraints of any mechanical structure, and bloom in the most gorgeous and violent posture of the laws of physics. This arm armor is extremely gorgeous, just like an indestructible giant war knife. In the gap of the armor, there is another Strands of magma surround.

Aji's face looked pale under the reflection of the mirror and magma.

With his weak body at the moment, forcing his psychic energy to perform such a marvelous skill, he is also on the verge of collapse.

But there was a murderous smile in his shining silver eyes.

Aji stretched out his tongue, licked the sharp tiger teeth, and chuckled softly: "I heard that you are afraid of fire?"

"call!"

Wrapped on the arm armor, it seemed like a magma-like psychic energy exploded instantly.

The raging flames immediately flooded the entire medical room, and Ling Aji and the vortex seemed to be in a furnace deep in the volcano.

At the front end of the silver eye boy's arm, the psychic armor continued to extend and became sharper and sharper, forming a domineering flame war knife.

The spiritual flames that flowed down from the blades dripped onto the alloy floor, making a "chichi" burning sound, burning the floor with black holes.

The astonishing aura even tore the hooded cloak covering the body to pieces, and burned it into a mass of ashes, revealing a slightly thin, but crystal-like jade, perfect body.

It seems that on the body carved out of the whole piece of crystal marrow, the position of the heart mouth is branded with a cross-eyed logo.

Backed by the transpiration of spiritual flames, the crossed eyes seemed to whizz out from the heart of the young man with silver eyes, floating high in the air.

Seeing the crossed eyes, the demon **** "Vortex" showed a stranger expression than seeing the silver-eyed young man's psychic sword.

It took three steps back all the way, pointed at Aji's heart, and cried out strangely: "So it's you! You are--"

"You know too much." Aji said coldly.

The flaming psionic war knife slashed heavily.

Obviously there is no fancy, a simple blow.

The sword beam split at the moment it fell, as if there were hundreds of sword beams going up and down from the front, back, left, and right, at hundreds of different angles, simultaneously slicing towards the demon **** "vortex".

The vortex was inevitable, and it was smashed right away.

Hundreds of sword lights flashed away, all of them got into its body.

The scorching breath of the room also disappeared without a trace in an instant.

It seemed that everything that happened a moment ago was just a nightmare that could not bear to look back.

Aji closed the knife and looked at the whirlpool coldly.

"It turned out to be you, no wonder..."

The whirlpool showed an expression that looked like a smile but not a smile, like a cry but not a cry.

It stretched out its deformed and twisted hands, which were glued together by mucus, and stretched out tremblingly towards the silver-eyed boy, seeming to want to touch the cross-eyed tattoos on Aji's chest.

Aji looked at him coldly, his face pale and said nothing.

The knife just now has exhausted the young boy's fresh body and all his spiritual power. He is in a long period of cooling and recovery.

However, one cut is enough.

The movement of the demon god's "vortex" was frozen.

Its deformed hand was clearly only one finger away from Aji's chest.

As long as you stretch your hand again, you can pierce the boy's heart.

But from the depths of the criss-cross wounds all over its body, clusters of unknown red glow emerged.

As if magma had followed the blade of the silver-eyed boy, a brain pour into its body, rushing arbitrarily, destroying the blood vessels, nerves, muscles, bones, tendons... and even every cell of this body in a destructive posture.

"Whhhhhhhh!"

When Wandao Honggong shot out from the depths of the wound, tearing the demon god's "vortex" into pieces, no matter how sticky its mucus was, it would not be able to regroup the pieces of meat.

Its limbs swung wildly like a poisonous snake whose bones had been broken, and was quickly swallowed by the raging flames.

In the flames, the body of the demon **** "Vortex" rushed out in the form of transparent slime.

But under the blazing flames, it was quickly burned to a black and black color, becoming burnt and crispy, losing its ever-changing and flowing characteristics.

The demon **** "Vortex" made a sharp neigh.

The transparent mucus continuously burst out from the charred crispy shell, but it was swallowed by the flames that were chasing after it again and again, scorched again and lost its activity.

It wasn't until all the slime was forced out of the burning corpse and burned into a large mass of black coke. Seeing that all his vitality had been lost, Aggie was slightly relieved.

He really wants to make up for the coke.

But the whole body's spiritual flames had been completely consumed, and even the flesh and blood of the entire right arm had been torn apart, and tiny cracks appeared on the bones.

After all, the power of the peak of the heavens is not this green body that has not even grown out of chicken feathers, it can be easily displayed!

Aji laughed at himself.

The expression and what Meng Chao saw were different.

He looked at the broken robotic arms all over the floor.

I want to find a few handy weapons and a high-concentration disinfectant to completely wipe out the "vortex" curled up into a black ball of coke.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a scream from the black coke ball, which burst open.

"Snapped!"

The "vortex" of the demon **** dormant in the charred shell, in the form of hundreds of drops of black mucus, the goddess scattered flowers and splashed everywhere.

Aji's pupils shrank suddenly.

Eyes and hands were quick and he jumped to the back of the medical cabin like lightning, avoiding most of the black slime attack.

Only the left arm was accidentally stained with a drop of black mucus.

The black slime "hissed", and instantly stretched out countless thin and long tentacles, and pierced into Aji's flesh and blood.

It looked like a black leech with a hundredfold increase in activity. Half of it had penetrated into Aji's arm and was about to disappear between Aji's flesh and blood.

A Ji was expressionless, picked up a scalpel that collapsed on the robotic arm, and inserted it into his arm without hesitation. He cleanly swept out a large piece of flesh and blood, and threw it far to the ground along with the black mucus inside.

The black mucus quickly contaminates the whole blood.

The tentacles crisscross, like nerves and blood vessels, completely taking over the function of this piece of flesh and blood.

It is conceivable that if Aji hadn't acted decisively, this drop of black mucus would most likely follow his blood vessels to reach the brain, grow on his cerebral cortex, and eventually occupy his brain.

It's a pity that the black slime can only hold this piece of flesh and twitch in vain.

It also realized that it had failed again.

Holding the flesh and blood, he let out an angry neigh, jumped and squirmed towards Aji again.

Aji spit on coldly.

Ignoring the **** wound on his arm, he picked up a can of liquid nitrogen injector from the corner.

This thing was originally used to deal with monsters out of control.

Used to deal with the "vortex", it is just right.

"Chichichichichichichi!"

Nearly two hundred degrees below zero, the liquid nitriding spewed out as an ice mist, and all of a sudden, the bouncing minced meat and the mucus inside were frozen into ice.

The rest of the black slime felt the cold chill and realized that something was wrong, so they all neighed and fled around.

However, Aji overtook them one by one, spraying liquid nitrogen wildly, freezing them all.

Afterwards, Aji picked up the two mechanical arms as if swinging two sledgehammers to smash all the frozen mucus into pieces.

He originally wanted to find sharper weapons and potions to deal with the shiny debris on the ground.

His body couldn't support it, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Looking at the shocking wound on his arm and sensing the disordered heartbeat and breathing, Aji smiled helplessly.

For the time being, there is no good means to clean up the shinning debris all over the ground, but first restore the strength.

It's too late.

Aji squirted a random shot of liquid nitrogen onto the ground, then turned and staggered and ran outside.

He opened the front well, and ran past the cage that held the cruel claw dragon and other fierce beasts.

Smelling the smell of human blood, the miserable claw dragon rushed over again excitedly, and with a "boom", it slammed into the railing with high-voltage electricity, and it slammed into arcs and sparks.

Aji didn't even move his eyebrows halfway, as if he knew that the tragic claw dragon was here.

He has no time to take care of the miserable claw dragon, bypassing the beast cage and coming to the material warehouse outside.

Stored here, including the heart of the **** beast and the spinal cord of the doomsday beast, a variety of exotic and valuable high-level monster materials.

There are also many spars that are more valuable, rarer, and more helpful for cultivation than the red chalcedony. A spar the size of a fingernail can drive a heavily armored heavy armored airship. , Fly for three days and three nights.

These natural treasures are undoubtedly good for restoring psychic energy.

Aji abandoned it like a shoe.

Go straight to the last row of showcases.

Without thinking at all, he exchanged the positions of the two spars placed in the third row, and moved the heart of a **** beast in the fourth row to the back of the first row.

With only a slight "click", this row of showcases slides silently into the wall along the very concealed slide rails, moving away to the sides, revealing a small and exquisite safe.