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"Ahhhh…"
In the red-lighted tunnel in the transmission channel, a large number of black arms clasped the densely-kicked Mysterka as a rope, and the huge force pulled him to fly toward the other end of the portal.
"No!
It screamed and screamed in horror.
"Bang!"
Mistoka felt as if he had broken through a thick layer of obstruction and entered a thick, narrow space with strong resistance.
It didn't have time to look around, so it felt like a circle of various kinds of weakening the Austrian law to scramble and cast the resistant skin on it to an unimaginable level.
This feeling is like weakening steel into tofu.
Mistoka tried to resist, but just moved, a bright red light immediately surrounded it.
Nice to meet you!A tall man with a lot of black hands behind him, staring at him with a smile.
Mistoka opened his mouth and wanted to talk, but the massive black arm suddenly got into it from his mouth.
"It looks like you are also very happy."Lu Sheng looked at the big black man in front of him. It felt like he saw a hot dog in the winter and a watermelon in the summer.
The enormous divinity contained in the other body, although it has been polluted by the power of the abyss, also has a full number of thirty-five or higher.
And the core of the abyss lord that slowly releases the power of endless scorching is the most precious core of this monster.
‘….You are very happy with that eye! 'Mistoka’s heart was filled with sorrow and anger, his mouth was still stunned, and a lot of black hands rushed into him.
This is one of the ninety-nine arcane magical works after Lu Sheng's transformation. It is called the shadow hand and is the cultivation method derived from Level 8 Arcane.
The role of this arcane is to use the shadow power to plant coordinates in the shadow plane, and to develop a special arm that can be extended and lengthened for your own use.
Lu Sheng pushed the spell to 670 Level 8 in one breath. He thought the number was very auspicious and looked pleasing to the eye. Once cultivated, it is 676 arms.
It is also very comfortable to use.
Even the middle abyss lords who are comparable to the real body can pull over.
Inside the seal room, a large number of formation method symbols, connected to the strength of Lu Sheng, the death of the huge force from the abyss.
The Missoca card that was pulled out of the formation method had no way to restore the Main Body and could only struggle in a reduced state.
At this time, his body is almost like a black dragon who is taller and taller. The dragon head is a human body with wings made of lava.
However, at this time, it was covered with a layer of slippery and cold black hands all over the body. These black hands touched every part of the body, whether it was ordinary scales or intimate parts.
Mistoka felt that some of his sensitive points were being skillfully smothered, and the body was a little faint, and some places that had never had friction were also drilled by a large number of black hands.
An unprecedented shame experience, his body is creating a strange feeling.
Suddenly, a big hand steadily got into the most critical place.
"Ok." No Nowhere there! ! ”He suddenly roared. But the sound in the throat just shook and was immediately blocked by more black hands.
He should have thought of it, this damn black hand actually has the means to confuse the mind!
The terrifying power of the Missoca is completely unusable in the seal formation method. As the invincible abyss lord of the 51st floor, Devil King is favored by the abyss.
Actually, he was summoned by an eccentric mage and fell to this point!
Mistoka used the last shame and anger, and cursed Lu Sheng.
"I curse you!! The abyss will pull you into the endless bottom, never detached! ! ”His huge spirit violently swayed, despite being blocked by a large number of formation methods, but the slightest subtle spiritual force to seek help from the abyss is still inevitable.
There is no way for this.
Lu Sheng looked helplessly at this scene.
After all, this product has a strength close to half of his Main Body. It is still unrealistic to completely kill engulfing.
"Fortunately, the preparation work is done well, and it will be completely digested in about an hour."
He looked at the front in the air, countless black balls wrapped in black hands, his heart was quite satisfied.
"The last thing that is happening now is to hold back the abyssal consciousness."
Different from the previous times, this time he preyed on the middle lord, which is equivalent to the right assistant who moved the subordinate consciousness.
Lu Sheng clap his hands, and behind him, a lot of black hands suddenly speed up, and Mistoka slowly pulls over his side.
In the void behind him, he slowly opened a circle of transparent whirlpools, which was the entrance to his Heart Semblance World.
In this extremely closed chamber environment, opening a small entrance to his Heart Semblance World is no problem.
After all, he has not been white for so many years.
Mistoka struggled wildly, but in the face of Lu Sheng, who is known for his brute force, his strength is not worth mentioning.
His huge body is still slowly pulling towards a transparent vortex.
The flashing abyss red light is constantly trying to spread out from it, but another red light of the formation method can often block the leak of the abyss red light in time.
Lu Sheng has fully mobilized all the power.
Most of his Main Body's power is used to guard against the abyss, and now the physical power is used to manipulate the formation method that pulls the chamber.
As Missoca gets closer and closer, Lu Sheng feels faintly that the revenge of the abyss is likely to arrive soon.
The smile on his face gradually calmed down, and his hands continued to draw specific gestures and symbols one after another in the air.
I don't know how long it took, finally, one of Mississaka's hind legs slowly plunged into the transparent vortex at the top of Lu Sheng's head.
Coming
Lu Sheng suddenly slammed his eyes wide.
The red light portal was violently twisted in an instant, and a terror of more than a thousand times as much as Lu Sheng was powerful, and rushed out of the portal and rushed to the location of Lu Sheng.
Where the invisible spirit went, the creepy flesh-and-blood blanket spread around the ground, and a large number of unconscious painful faces emerged from the blood-red carpet, making a scream of Anomalies.
ReturnImmortalityA vague consciousness is passed from this horrible spirit.
"Let me return to Missoca? That would not work.Lu Sheng showed a sly smile, and behind him there was a vague shadow of a crane head.
That is the main body of Thousand Gods.
An extremely powerful and high-density spiritual will, steamed from him.
The space in front of Lu Sheng was distorted, and the ground and walls around him quickly began to show blurred blood red muscle lines.
The floor is good, the walls are good, and it is covered with a layer of firm and bloody muscle fibers.
It is a rough, strong and special style that makes people think of power, power, violence, and deeds, and so on.
Although compared to the will of the abyss, the influence of Lu Sheng's spirit is far less powerful than the other.
But here is the main plane, and the power of the abyss will still be rejected by the instinct of the main plane.
A large number of natural suppression forces, from all directions, from the instinct of time and space to the will of the abyss. Crazy weakens its power.
Lu Sheng, however, did not encounter such unfair treatment because of natural fraud.
The two additions and subtractions, the difference between the two is not too big.
In an instant, there were two huge physical forces in the secret room, and the front was stunned.
"Hong!"
The invisible spiritual storm erupted in a tenth of a second, Lu Sheng's spirit and profound spirit were simultaneously shattered, and countless spiritual fragments were turned into red and transparent spiritual light spots, and the raindrops flew around.
Then all the spiritual fragments were immediately re-aggregated by Lu Sheng.
Throughout the secret room, the surrounding scene became an abyss spread out of flesh-and-blood blankets, and it became a powerhouse for countless muscles.
The illusion of chaos flashed rapidly, and the densest between the two powerful forces of Missoca became the victim.
Whether it is the will of the abyss or the will of Lu Sheng Main Body, it is not something he can resist.
What's more, here is the main plane, and there is a natural suppression of the third party's main plane.
He is now being suppressed by the natural will in the weakest state in history. And in this state, the abyss and Lu Sheng confronted each other.
Although Mistoke is a dragon of scorched earth and a lord of the abyss, in the face of such a big scene, it is inevitably planted.
His spirit only persisted for ten minutes in the mental storm, and was dragged into the storm by the storm, completely crushing and crushing into pieces.
His entire will was instantly wiped out and turned into a nutrient for the abyss and Lu Sheng to restore their will.
A generation of abyss lords fell.
"You are satisfied with this!!"Lu Sheng is somewhat annoyed and low. The will of the abyss lord is crushed, and the divine nature, a treasure hidden deep in the soul of the will, will naturally be completely broken.
It's like a complete treasure map suddenly tearing into countless pieces, it is possible to re-spelt, but the energy is not as fast as grabbing an abyss lord.
The abyss will not have time to answer, and it will be suppressed by the natural will instinct of the main plane, expelled, and soon will slowly retreat along the portal, gradually disappeared.
Only a messy confrontation scene was left in the entire secret room.
Cough and cough…
Lu Sheng felt a sense of ambiguity, apparently the strength of the abyss that had just been thrown in was too great, and even his main body, Hevaenly Demon, was almost unstoppable.
He looked down at his body, and the heart of his chest didn't know when to blow up the bleeding hole, and his head was sticky.
He wiped it, all white odor slurry.
"This should not be a brain?"
Lu Sheng feels a little bad.
He quickly gathered up an ice mirror to see.
The image reflected in the mirror is a bloody red eye with a bloody hole in the forehead.
The blood hole in the brain can see the wall engraved with runes from the forehead.
It was like someone wearing an iron rod directly on his head. A large amount of brain juice continues to flow from the inside.
Damn it! How is this abyss counterattack so strong! ? I am willing to give me some benefits if I am willing to break and hurt!
You can do it! AbyssI remember you! ! ”
Lu Sheng's heart burst into flames, thinking about eating the abyss sooner or later, and urging the Main Body to quickly make up for the physical structure of the body.
He prepared for a few hours, and worked hard to swindle and swindle, and then summoned the good things. He had picked up the peaches before he could stop the mouth and grabbed the fruits of labor.
He is not a fire, it is a ghost.
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