Bang Ji puff!
One by one, the brainworms exploded, and the broken bodies and brain tissue dissolved, changed, formed a halo, and quickly contracted.
By this time, Soshiyang had no choice but to care about too much. After leaving a sentence "Survey all in a row to retreat to the landing area", he ignored the shouts of others and rushed into the smoke and dust in the sky like lightning.
Along the way, he saw many Tyron creatures dying, strangled and absorbed by tentacles extending from the ground, and they did not resist at all.
With some indescribable anxiety, Soshiyang ran and jumped all the way, and finally used the dimensional transfer directly, and crossed several kilometers in just ten seconds.
Then, just as his feet stepped on the hard chitin shell of the structural body, the tumor like a shining spiritual sun suddenly exploded-
The dazzling light shone directly on Soshiyang, and then everything in front of him disappeared, leaving only a long tunnel that extended infinitely in all directions.
Soshiyang narrowed his eyes, and his strength no longer covered it, pouring out without reservation.
The huge force shattered the stretched tunnel like an invisible turbulence, leaving him in a cave full of flesh and organ tissue. Countless strange-shaped eyes were staring at him fiercely, as if it had been staring at him for a long time, never looking away.
It was a scrutiny burning with horror and anger, clamoring to swallow him and threatening to assimilate him.
Soshiyang held Burning Tian tightly and looked around cautiously.
The next second, he suddenly raised Burning Tian and held the bone blade that was slashing towards him from behind. The spiritual spark wrapped around the bone blade burst out with a violent arc, pushing the opponent away with a light push. Soshiyang turned around and punched his opponent in the face. The skull was shattered, and the spine of the thing creaked like a rusty gear. Then another pounced over. Soshiyang twisted his waist, grabbed the other's throat, and squeezed violently until the bones and cartilage collapsed into a paste.
At the same time, he thrust the Burning Heaven into the third one's chest, its head twitched violently, and its claws turned into a spiraling rotating wheel blade in its mouth.
When the next person wanted to jump onto his back, Soshiyan pulled out his weapon in a storm of bone-breaking storm, penetrated the skull of the sneak attacker before it was about to attack.
"Stop playing such tricks."
Soshiyang looked at the things he killed, his thick body and expanding muscles, but there were always some deformed, such as sickle-like hands, strangely forked lower body and legs. One of them was still twisting on the ground, his movements were clumsy, his muscles were unpredictable, his face lengthened into a death mask, and his jaw almost touched the ground.
These are all creatures similar to the tyrants of the tyrants of the tyrants of the trench. They are more distorted and faster, and each one is the deadliest opponent to Astart.
But no matter what, it is vulnerable to Soshiyang.
But they continued to flow out from all directions and some unknown corners.
Soshiyang waved Burning Tian and continued to make sharp and neat blows, sharp blades cutting through the heavy body, chitin fragments and broken limbs danced in the wind.
Ten...
One hundred...
One thousand...
In the continuous killing, the bodies piled up into hills and blood flooded their thighs. Soshiyang felt that his consciousness was about to fly out, and the battle was increasingly like a fanatical dream, just like the scenery in the painting painted by a madman - the only color in this painting is the thick and bright blood.
Looking at the extremely powerful creatures, but being pinched to death by himself like a little bug, Soshiyang was not tired or angry, and his inner feelings were more like a joyful hymn, pushing all the other thoughts in his mind aside.
He hasn't fought like this for a long time. This feeling of unrestrained cathartic power is sometimes more irresistible than the battle itself.
Suddenly, a heavy blow came, and Soshiyang raised Burning Tian and raised the bone blade towards the opponent. The attacker staggered for a while because of this attack. Soshiyang also saw clearly what was launching the attack - the lord of the insect nest.
It opened its arms, raised four bone blades, roared again, and attacked quickly, and even split the likes in front of it in half due to excessive madness, causing the blood to be sprayed out in a mist.
Soshiyang smiled at this moment. Does that consciousness feel that relying on these little garbage can kill him?!
When the Lord of the Horse roared and rushed up the corpse mountain and the four bone blades almost swung out a sound boom, Soshiyang just casually swept across the board with Burning Tian, ​​hitting the Lord of the Horse in the knee, knocking him out, and hitting the other mutant tyrant on the side.
Soshiyang raised his weapon again, and the Lord of the Hornet raised his bone sword to resist him, ridiculous.
With just one slash, four overlapping bone blades were cut off, chitin was split, and from the chin to the crotch.
As he screamed, the Lord of the Horse fell down staggeringly, and his internal organs and blood spurted out from the huge wound caused by Soshiyang.
Soshiyang stepped forward and stared at the struggling lord of the insect nest. At some point, he felt...
Something was staring at me through those vicious eyes.
"Ruins of Ruins... Cong Aaa..."
Suddenly, the dying alien creature laughed, and then countless laughter. The dead alien creatures and all living things turned into changing liquids, starting to roll and shape.
Soshiyang remained motionless.
The next moment, amid the roar, he turned into an angry silver star god wearing a broken crown, releasing the black flame that devoured everything.
And those monsters also melted and dissolved at the same time, turning into some kind of viscous substance, and quickly gathered together.
Soshiyang rushed towards the thing, and his hands were immersed into the other person's body. However, the thing instantly turned into two voids, allowing Soshiyang to grab the void, and then formed two big hands, holding the wrist of the star-deified Soshiyang.
"...Is it just saying hello... Sadly... Brother, it's not easy to meet you once."
What appeared in front of Soshiyang was an indescribable object. It seemed to have endless and ever-changing organs and tissues. The body was like a kaleidoscope, and its head was simply a crystal with countless faces, which seemed to contain endless light of thinking.
When it speaks to Soshiyan, Soshiyan can even feel that his consciousness is almost falling - not being confused, but something to replace.
"Tsk tsk tsk, how sad, trapped in this vulgar consciousness, but this does fit your...the ending."
"Who are you!"
Chapter completed!