The Richest Man in the DC World

Acorn's situation is very bad. Bloodline evolution is equivalent to reprogramming genes. From the inside to the outside, every muscle, every blood vessel, and every cell will undergo a metabolic process of death, regeneration, and reorganization.

The more dragon's blood he swallowed, the bigger the meat bag became. The swelling meat bag had already blocked the wound, and the surface was covered with bloody cracks, which looked like it might burst open at any time.

This scene attracted Clark and Ron, and they couldn't help asking,

"Is this the legendary evolution?"

Luke shrugged, "What the hell is going on?"

Diana frowned, "I won't die!"

"probably not."

Ron shook his head tut-tsk, "The underworld is really a magical place. Half-dragons who devour dragon blood can actually carry out genetic self-recombination, which is unimaginable on Earth."

Luke continued, "Although human beings are not strong individually, the genetic sequence is exceptionally stable, and each structure has been carefully adjusted, which is almost irreversible. The underworld is different."

"The species here are full of instability. There are many subspecies of half-dragon people, monster lizards, red rock people, etc. They can automatically adjust their body structures according to the environment, and even change their gene sequences to obtain the ability to survive and reproduce. This ability They can be adapted to the harsh natural environment of the underworld, but it also brings about a problem, that is, it is difficult to maintain tradition and form a unique cultural system."

"It is impossible for the underworld to have its own civilization, nor is it possible to develop technology."

Diana waved her hand and said, "What are you talking about? Whether it develops technology or not has nothing to do with us. The most important thing now is to find the Valley of No Return and return to Earth. I really don't want to stay here for a moment."

Luke collected his thoughts and said with a serious expression,

"We'll be back, trust me."

At this time, there was a sound of gurgling, as if the heart was beating, and the inflated meat bag shrank inward, and then suddenly exploded.

puff!

Plasma splashed everywhere, but Luke raised his hand to block him.

"Adam, what's going on?"

"Are you OK!"

After more than ten seconds, a voice full of joy came from inside,

"I'm fine, master, I... I made it.

"

A tall figure crawled out from the wound, covered in blood, and smelled the pungent smell of blood before approaching.

Luke frowned slightly, and used Taoism to create a stream of water to wash over his body. The blood stains faded away, revealing the body of the dragonman wrapped in black and red scales. Compared with before, Akorn seemed to be a different person.

The body is smaller, but more powerful, the tail disappears, two horns appear on the head, the wings become four wings, the limbs are slender, covered with densely packed fine scales, and the muscles seem to be fine steel that has been beaten tens of thousands of times, containing Explosive power.

"Not bad."

Luke looked him up and down, and couldn't help but praise, "You are barely qualified now."

"Thank you, master."

Akorn prostrated himself on the ground, "The Master's grace of reinvention, Adam will never forget it."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, carry the dragon's heart, we are going to set off."

"Yes, master."

Akorn walked up to the dragon heart, and lifted the dragon heart weighing more than 400 catties with one hand. His strength and defense had been increased by eight times. Step into the ranks of the strong.

Bloodline evolution brings not only physical changes, but also thoughts and wills. Many things change subtly.

Now Akorn is no longer a half-dragon, but a high-level life form second only to the dragon.

...

After the few people left, this land immediately became a paradise for scavengers and stitch monsters. All kinds of monsters came from all directions, drinking dragon blood, eating dragon meat, and feasting on big pieces.

The dragon of the underworld is a top-level creature with a very high level of life. Its flesh and blood have a strong blood factor, and all creatures that devour its flesh and blood will evolve without exception.

Some grew dragon scales, some had wings on their backs, some breathed out flames, some gained dragon power, and a few suture monsters even grew granulation and gained flesh and blood.

For creatures living in the battlefield of gods and demons, this is undoubtedly a once-in-a-century feast.

Suddenly, the ground shook violently.

The mountain collapsed and the ground sank. A pillar made of bones drilled out of the ground. The diameter of the pillar was more than ten meters.

Its size is too big, and it is not too much compared with the dragon of the underworld.

With the appearance of the spider monster, the surrounding creatures fled one after another. A few powerful ones chose to stay, and roared full of warning, but were trampled into a pulp.

The spider monster crawled onto the dragon corpse, devoured the flesh and blood, ate for a while, then stopped suddenly, looking around vigilantly.

A melodious singing sounded in the illusory mist. The singing sound was clear and sweet, echoing in the ears as if the lover was plucking the heartstrings.

The spider monster was immersed in it unknowingly, and didn't notice the huge tentacles passing through the mist. At the tip of the tentacles was a woman who was so beautiful that she couldn't describe it in words. She had black hair and black eyes. Her skin was radiant, and the corners of her eyes were like a crescent moon. Contains endless tenderness.

She sang around the spider, her singing was so melodious that people fell into it and couldn't extricate themselves. Even the Stitch Monster thousands of miles away crawled on the ground with a happy smile on her face.

The beauty sang, and the tentacles danced along with it, climbing onto the spider's body, shrinking inward bit by bit, the bones creaked, and the blood spurted outwards, but the spider didn't notice it at all, and was still immersed in the singing.

At this time, two more tentacles appeared, opening their huge petal-like mouths, tearing the flesh of the spider with their fangs.

The scene was so serene, yet so bloody.

The huge body was devoured by the tentacles, leaving only the head. Even so, the spider still had a happy smile on its face, but two lines of blood were left in the corners of its eyes.

After eating the spider, the three tentacles entangled the corpse of the underworld dragon and disappeared into the depths of the thick fog.

A long time after they left, the demons and his party who were hiding in the distance dared to show their heads. Thinking of what happened just now, they shuddered shiveringly.

"What kind of monster is that?"

"Sister, do you know?"

Mohen hugged his shoulders and shook his head again and again, "It's too scary, I don't want to see it again."

The accompanying ghosts were also terrified. After the singing sounded, they were also immersed in it, not knowing what happened. They didn't realize the horror until the tentacles left.

Third Sister Moyin whispered, "Should we still follow? I...I want to go back."

Mohen and Moen turned their heads to look at the ghosts. The three ghosts were also hesitant. Klinder's order was to catch up with the humans, monitor them, and wait for the opportunity to inquire about the situation in the valley of no return.

Easier said than done.

The battlefield of gods and demons is full of monsters, and there are many god-level existences among them. Moving forward here is equivalent to walking on a mountain of knives.

After a moment of hesitation, a ghost activated the secret method of the soul and contacted Klinde, the Lord of Fire.