The seagrass man who was breathing in lingered completely lost his resistance after being kissed by Leng Yue.

The bloodline in the left eye was ferocious and rushed towards the remaining body like a roar.

Its matcha cake was stained, which filled the bloodline with anger.

Unfortunately, it is just a younger brother now, and some of them are good to eat!

He completely vented his anger on the seaweed man, and the bloodline condensed into countless small mouths with sharp teeth, and feasted and bitten wildly.

By putting the restless Leng Yue into the scabbard, Zhang He's mood was relieved.

He grabbed the hilt with his left hand, and the pain of pulling made him frown.

But then the pleasure of absorbing power surged into his brain, leaving him in an indescribable pleasure.

If someone could see through his left arm, he would find that Zhang He's left arm bone was covered with dense engraving patterns.

As the faint light flashed, the power trapped into the "blood crystal" was quickly pulled away.

cang~

A small piece of the scabbard popped up, Zhang He pressed it back into the scabbard with his hand against the end of the hilt with force.

It's just a dead thing that dares to go against the will of the owner.

The sharp blade hiding in the scabbard was trembling constantly, and gradually, countless fine lines and cracks appeared on the surface of the scabbard.

Zhang He ignored his words and firmly suppressed the resistance of the "Blood Crystal".

He used his full strength to use his superconducting technique, and the shining light of the "blood crystal" dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his trembling became more and more powerful.

The power contained in the body continues to flow into the bones, organs, and the feeling of becoming stronger is more real than ever.

Superconducting technology; ancient inscriptions.

Effect: absorb external forces and enhance your body spirit.

What makes it powerful is that every power it enhances belongs to oneself, not just with the help of inscriptions or other help.

Zhang He was able to show powerful power and fast speed without inscriptions!

On the other hand, superconductivity is a good kid who is not picky about food.

Whether it is a ‘source of pollution’ or ‘extraordinary power’, it is no different to it.

On the contrary, the "source of pollution" strengthens the body more comprehensively and effectively.

Zhang He speculated that it was precisely because of this power that was the same origin as the extraordinary species that he could firmly occupy the sovereignty of the world.

It’s just that this power is too dangerous for others, allowing the source of pollution to directly erode the body and spirit.

Anyone who has a little doubt and hesitation about himself will fall into depravity in an instant.

This kind of fallen man is even stronger, and his comprehensively strengthened body and combat instinct will create the most terrifying killing machine.

However, Zhang He didn't need to worry about this.

While the body is strengthened, harmful erosion is constantly disappearing deep in the mind.

It was like an invisible portal, too redundant to bear it, and all the energy that would cause damage to him was swallowed by it.

Bang ~

The scabbard shattered and turned into debris and fell on the ground, only the iron ring at the opening remained.

Zhang He still firmly controlled the "blood crystal", which made it unable to escape its own control.

Judging from the attitude he showed, if the "blood crystal" continues to resist, he will completely suck the energy inside.

Buzz!

The trembling of the blood crystal changed, not struggling, but rather like a pet acting cute to the owner, trembling slightly!

"Are you honest?" Zhang He sneered, but did not stop absorbing 'superconductive technology'.

Until the deep black on the blade begins to dim, as if it is diluted to the point where it is about to change color, the tight left hand will release.

The white bandage was soaked with blood. Zhang He lowered his arms and said, "If I don't be honest next time, I will let Caesar destroy you and recast you!"

A slight trembled, the blade returned to its original cold color, and the blood crystal also faded its strange red light.

At this time, the bloodline had completed his own delicious meal and returned to his body with satisfaction.

The meat piece also completely turned into a pool of soft mud. After stepping on it with your feet, it turned into pustules and fell into the sewage, and disappeared as the water flowed.

The shadowless color is deeper, and even the faint halo in the pipe is absorbed by it.

Returning to the shadow, the feedback force made Zhang He stop.

This power is so powerful that it makes him unable to move. His body seems to be about to be burst, and his will gradually fall in a daze, as if he falls into an endless abyss.

With the will flow back, the dilapidated temple appears again.

A black stream flowed into the temple from afar, and the second stone pillar quickly recovered, followed by a stone tablet that completely collapsed above.

When Zhang He opened his eyes again, the outside world had cleared up.

Feeling a sense of stalemate in the body, Zhang He raised his arms and stretched his waist.

"Hmm?" His left arm didn't hurt.

He took off the bandage suspiciously, opened and moved his left arm back and forth, and then he was sure that he was really good.

magic!

But it's even more amazing than this, he has experienced a lot, and there's nothing to make a fuss about.

Until this point, Zhang He finally had time to check what the photographer left behind.

A SLR camera, seven or eight memory cards, card readers and a brand new alien notebook.

"What family, so luxurious." Zhang He inserted the memory into the card reader and turned on the computer.

Thousands of photos pop up the interface, click and look through them one by one.

At first, he was a handsome, clean and sunny young man with a Moshigan plane head, raised his arms high.

The back is full of various attractions, street art and internet celebrity check-in places.

There are also many photos of your life.

Soon, a different picture appeared in the photo.

It was a factory area, with police cars parked outside the door, and armed special service cars, snipers lying on the roof.

Lin Xin ~

A big close-up is Lin Xin's side face.

"This angle, um~" Zhang He rubbed his chin and continued to flip back.

Two green-skinned monsters, the deep-sea diving clan, bullets shot through the head, plasma splattered everywhere, and the bodies were carried into the car and transported away.

After the lockdown was over, the photographer came to the scene and squatted on the ground to show the remaining plasma close-up.

A hand appeared in the camera and touched the liquid mixed with red, green and yellow on the ground.

The picture ends with the young man growing up his mouth, and his hands stained with liquid were placing them in the center of his mouth, laughing wildly.

A cow!

Zhang He silently praised the young man in his heart, pulled out the memory and inserted it into the second one.

The style of the second photo in memory has completely changed.

From the beginning, various follow-up shots of the police were taken, and they often appeared in extremely rare places.

The most common ones are blocked roads, buildings, factories, barren mountains in the suburbs, etc.

In these scenes, there are all strictly guarding the armed police.

After flipping through hundreds of pictures, the picture changed again and became a close-up of myself.

The spiritual young man's face was full of fear, and a black tentacle grew at his chin.

The tentacles bent into a U-shaped shape, as if they were greeting the audience.

In a beautifully decorated room, the young man began to record his own changes for a long time.
Chapter completed!