As we all know, perfect creatures have a very strong ability to recover. Even if their bodies are broken, as long as they are not damaged from the perspective of onlookers, they are very difficult to kill.

But being difficult to kill does not mean that they cannot be killed! Every time they reorganize their flesh and blood, they consume energy and physical strength.

Once, twice, twenty or thirty times, it may not mean much, but hundreds of times, thousands of times, if their energy and physical strength are exhausted, the recovery speed will become slower and slower, and even in the end,

If their energy is completely exhausted, they will also die!

Now, Du Bo's body has been shattered by Zhang Mengyu at least four to five hundred times. He has clearly felt that the energy and physical strength in his body are passing away. His recovery speed is getting slower and slower, and he has become...

It's getting harder and harder.

Looking back at Zhang Mengyu, he is still full of energy, and the speed and frequency of swinging his fists have not decreased at all, as if he is like a mercilessly blowing machine.

Suddenly, Zhang Mengyu felt that his behavior was a little civilized. He turned his fist into a slap and started to use a more insulting method.

He started to slap Du Bo on the face with one slap after another. Each time, his head was smashed with his cheek. All the onlookers watching this bloody scene couldn't help but gasp.

gas.

If it was a one-sided fight just now, now it is a one-sided killing. Not only is the visual effect excellent, but it is also extremely insulting.

"Katur, what do you mean by your people?" The corners of Messi's mouth kept twitching. Zhang Mengyu not only slapped Du Bo's face, but also kept beating him.

Face.

"Lord Messi, if you don't hit someone in the face, if you don't scold someone, it will be meaningless. Haven't you heard of these two sentences?" Zhang Mengyu continued to go his own way while slapping his hands.

Said to Messiah.

"Messai, can't you afford to lose?" Catul looked at Mesai and felt secretly happy, "If your people have the ability to slap my people in the face, I will definitely have no objection."

"No, no, no, you can't afford to lose, right? You don't want to help your people, right?" Catul began to sneer crazily.

The muscles on Messi's face were about to twitch, but if he went to help now, he might not be able to survive in the Sun Palace anymore, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

"Bang!" Du Bo's head was beaten to pieces again. This time, it took him five minutes to recover. Even the golden color on his body seemed a little dim.

This kind of recovery not only consumes his energy and physical strength, but also consumes the perfect factors in his body as a perfect creature.

Once this perfect factor is exhausted, he will fall from the level of a perfect creature. At that time, his life level will be reduced. If he wants to restore his life level again, he does not know how much time and effort it will take.

"If this continues, Du Bo will be beaten to death!" The other six people had been enduring it for a long time, and at this time they finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Seven people have worked together for millions of years and have accumulated a deep friendship from birth to death. It is impossible for them to watch Du Bo being beaten to death.

"Messiah, what are your people doing?" Catul shouted angrily.

"Hahaha, Catul, didn't your people just say that one person is simply not enough for him to fight? He said this himself. It's no wonder that I'm here. Besides, we are all newcomers. You shouldn't mind, right?"

Messiah laughed.

As long as the seven of them get together, their combat power will not be as simple as seven times. The combined strength of the seven of them is comparable to a second-level perfect creature. Can't they deal with Zhang Mengyu?

"You are being opportunistic! Bullying the few with more!"

"Why are you being opportunistic?" Messi said, "The seven of them are originally one body, and there is no problem of bullying the few with more people. If you don't believe it, just look at it."

The gems on the foreheads of the seven people bloomed with different lights. Amidst the screams, the seven people actually merged into one and became a new independent individual!

"Look, we're still the same person. We're not bullying those with more power. This is fair, isn't it?"

Catul took a deep breath.

Yes, why should he be so worried?

Even if seven people merge into one and their combat effectiveness is comparable to a second-level perfect life, what's the point?

He, a second-level perfect life form, was beaten violently by Zhang Mengyu? Is it useful?

Useless!

"Boy, you're dead." The seven people completed the fusion, and there were huge changes in both body shape and breath.

Now, he has become a giant with a height of more than 4 meters. The seven gems are distributed in a fan shape on his forehead. After merging, not only the abilities of the seven people are combined into one, but they are even greatly improved.

of their abilities.

"We are both newcomers, why is there such a big gap between us?"

"I heard that the seven of them come from a very special race. The seven of them have led millions of people through all the difficulties. Even Lord Messiah admires him. Maybe he will be our Sun Palace in the future.

The mainstay.”

"The boy under Lord Catul will be in trouble this time."

"Yes, they beat Du Bo so badly just now, they will definitely not let him go easily now."

…

"Am I dead?" Zhang Mengyu showed a funny expression, "I'm sorry, I have lived for so long, I don't know how many people have said this to me, but I am still fine now or, and those

People, the grass on some people’s graves have become specimens.”

“Lots of nonsense!”

The red gem on the giant's forehead flashed like an indicator light, and a red light suddenly appeared on his body, and the oppressive fist struck Zhang Mengyu hard.

"Hey, young people are just more persistent." Zhang Mengyu waved his fist again.

Originally, others thought that Zhang Mengyu would definitely suffer this time. Even when Messi was sparring with the giant, he was forced to take several steps back with one punch. He had even seen Zhang Mengyu's arm being broken.

The scene is over.

However, everything was completely different from what he imagined. When the two fists collided, a strong fear flashed through the giant's mind.

Is this a human? Is this a prehistoric beast?

After they merged, his strength has definitely increased dozens of times, and he can even break his previous self into pieces with one punch. He is confident that he will never be weaker than Zhang Mengyu!

But his arm was beaten to pieces by Zhang Mengyu again.

"Seven trashes combined, they are still trash!" Zhang Mengyu punched his head and smashed it into pieces again.

"Wow!"

There was a cry of exclamation. No one thought that even if the seven-person group completed the integration, they would still be vulnerable in front of Zhang Mengyu.

Doesn’t it mean that their combination is comparable to a second-level perfect creature?

Zhang Mengyu, whose life level is so low, can actually hang and beat a second-level perfect creature. Isn't that just saying that it is very likely that Messi and others are not his opponents?

Messi's body was already a little stiff.

Indeed, even if the seven people fit together, they are no match for him, but he will never be able to do it so easily. This means that regardless of the energy level, Zhang Mengyu can also hang him up and beat him!

The giant's body recovered immediately, but he had only been broken into pieces once, and he had already lost the courage to continue fighting, because their fate would probably not be much different from Du Bo's just now.

"Eh? Why are you shaking?"

"Is it cold?"

"You should wear long johns when it's cold!"

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