MTL - The Dark King-v8 Chapter 1142 : The second level!

The appearance of the Bloodthorn King suddenly alerted many abyss powerhouses and Athena mechs on the battlefield, especially the Athena mech. At the moment when the Bloodthorn King appeared, it sounded an alarm, suggesting that it exceeded the peak of the Mech. Life energy appears and the driver retreats.

"It's this ghost thing!"

The blood-sucking king looked at the several missiles that screamed in the face, and the slightly pale face was a bit gloomy. He raised his hand and pointed his fingers. His pale and powerful fingers quickly gave rise to spikes. These spikes grew rapidly. As a **** vine, the vines are cluttered with sharp spikes, and the spikes grow fast again, turning into thicker vines!

In a short moment, his fingers and his arms turned into a fluffy huge **** thorn ball, a hundred meters in diameter, extremely eye-catching in midair, and even more incredible, this loose **** thorns, Only one of his arms is alienated!

Du Di'an, who saw this scene through perspective, widened his eyes, was shocked, and could hardly believe his eyes!

Human beings are only flesh and blood, even if they are changing the body of the devil, they become the body of the near-magic object, and they are just a miniature of the reduced number. At most, it is only four or five meters, or six or seven meters is the ultimate, which is like this blood. The king of the spine, an arm will be like a fried rice, the giant blood thorn ball of a hundred meters in diameter!

"This is the true face of the king?" Du Di'an heart jumped wildly. At this moment, he felt the gap deeply. He had previously thought that his combat power could be comparable to the king, but now it seems that there is still a huge gap, at least he I can't make my body magical to this point. If this **** king is completely demonized, isn't it a kilometer?

You know, the height of the giant wall is just a kilometer!

"However, when he was demonized, the cell division changed, maybe I can try it too..." Du Dian's eyes revealed the color of thought.

At this time, the blood is turned into a hundred-meter blood-throated ball of the blood-throat king, in the air like a group of red blood spheres, can not see his body, but the huge blood-dropping ball in front of the missile, like a blood red meteorite, facing The missile was surrounded by the past, and a blood-splitting thorn was shot like a sharp blade. It was wrapped around the missile from the side and surrounded by the missiles.

The fluffy to 100-meter blood-throat pellet suddenly tightened into five blood-spindle pellets with a diameter of ten meters. The next moment, the violent and low-pitched explosion came from the blood-spindle ball, and the whole sky seemed to be In the trembling, the aftershock ripples of transparent water waves appear in the air, and the dull sounds seem like a few thunder, but on the battlefield below the missiles, the melee and mech of the melee are somewhat sluggish by the shock, especially some constitutions. The lower demon, the eyes of the angry bloodthirsty, fell into a sluggishness and bowed in the same place.

At this time, the five blood-sucking vines stretched out like palms, and the blue smoke emerged from the inside. A lot of dust and dead vines dispersed, and the other intact blood vines contracted back and gathered toward the blood-throat king. Slowly shrink back to the original, again turned into his arm, just the skin color of the arm, a little paler than before.

In the process, in the far direction of the edge of the battlefield, a pair of golden scorpions stared at it.

"Well?" The blood-sucking king suddenly felt a feeling of being looked at, slightly frowning, and looked up and looked around. The feeling disappeared and disappeared. It seemed to be his illusion.

He frowned slightly, and even if he was relieved, he was the king after all, and it was normal to be noticed on the battlefield.

However, he still secretly remembered this feeling, the previous vague sense of gaze made him feel unusual.

After looking around the battlefield, he did not wait much, landed down and returned to the fortress, where there were three **** figures, a horrible, deep sea-like cold atmosphere.

"He is gone." Du Di'an looked at the blood-stained king to solve the missile and then evacuated the battlefield, and then regained his gaze. The golden light shimmered in the eyes, and raised a hand, staring at his palm.

In his mind, there was a scene that was previously viewed in perspective. When the blood-sucking king's arm was turned into a blood vine, the changes in the cells, the changes in the bones, and the continuous division and reorganization.

If he didn't see it for the first time, then when the demonized arm of the Bloodthorn King returned to the human arm, the process evolved again, this time he completely remembered it.

"The second level of life, the cell activity is enhanced to the extreme, the whole body's control is at its peak, and evolution to a creature like the ice worm, conventional means can not kill, the heart can be restored by the hole, the head is cut off, also Can be reborn, from the regular use of hands and feet and body battles, to control all the cells in the body to change battles!"

Du Di'an thought of the potential of life he saw with his instrument. There is no doubt that this blood-sucking king has reached the second level of life and can use the whole body cell battle!

This type of combat has broken the cognition of human thought. All creatures fight with their own claws and sharp teeth, as well as the body to fight, but this is the most primitive way of fighting.

Humans create fighting techniques and practice different fighting postures, but they still use their fists, elbows, teeth, knees and other parts to fight, but they do not learn to use their ears, flesh and blood, and internal organs to fight.

This is impossible in the old days, but it is not impossible in the warrior warrior whose physical fitness is thousands of times higher than that of human beings.

The end of science is theology, and the end of life is God!

The battle mode of the Bloodthorn King is close to God!

"I should be able to..." Du Dean stared at her palm and looked for the feeling that the cell was squirming when she was showing her body. After a few minutes, he felt that his consciousness seemed to be connected to all the cells on his arm. This feeling is wonderful, just like you can control all parts of your arm, and even make a part of your skin bulge into a sharp corner!

This kind of control is far more difficult than controlling the ears to fold and the eyes to turn in different directions!

But Du Di'an did it, and it felt very relaxed. He closed his eyes and once again appeared in the scene of the demonization of the bleeding spine king's arm. Countless cells were decomposing, and the cell nuclei in the cell were changing, dividing, and then dividing into the nucleus. Develop a new kernel, grow into new cells quickly, and then continue to split!

Breeze, tender grass, dirt.

Du Di'an suddenly "touched" these.

He opened his eyes and suddenly saw a sea urchin-like ball full of sharp-edged spikes in front of his eyes. The black iron blade is nearly two meters in diameter and is still extending, like the branches of the old vines, but Extending out is a sharp sharp edge, sharp and incomparable.

His gaze fell at the beginning of the sharp-edged ball, and saw his elbow, the part above the elbow, still the human arm, but the elbow was turned into a black blade!