In an instant, my feelings were clearer.

In Hagel's stomach, a large amount of acidic liquid was churning violently, making a stabbing sound.

My body was hot and crumbled, but when it entered my stomach, it was condensing into a clump to fight the erosion of gastric juices.

I found that Hagel's stomach is very different from that of the Great Dane, and the stomach of the Tibetan Mastiff and Saburo.

Hagel's stomach is incomparably huge, and it seems that there is still a lot of room for dozens of pounds of things!

In the stomachs of the other big dogs, it was pitch black, except for the sound of stomach squirming, gurgling, like whimpering.

Inside Hagel's stomach, however, it was red, and his gastric juice was like a flame, constantly rising and falling.

Hagel's gastric juice is also many times stronger than that of other big dogs, and when I digest things, there is a slight sound, and after my clothes are swallowed, they are turned into thick water in the blink of an eye.

Although the fragments of my body have condensed into a clump, the surface has never been able to condense a protective film.

Even some tiny fragments, under the action of this digestive juice, actually melted!

No, no wonder Hagel said he could digest the gold and stone, and look at it like this, he can really digest my body!

I was so shocked that I hurriedly moved the fragments.

I quickly found my hands and feet, and even my arms, but the limbs were bitten and broken, and the largest piece was no more than three or two.

Under the urging of my consciousness, although they began to move violently, it was nothing more than the contraction and relaxation of muscles that they did not need, jumping around in the stomach, and could not condense into a complete organ, causing substantial damage to Hagel!

No, I was going to take advantage of being eaten by Hagel to make my body reappear with my fist and hit him as if I was in my body.

I even wanted to split my five fingers into five sharp spears and pierce Hagel's body, as I did last time.

Now, can't it be?

I was moving in Hagel's belly, and Hagel immediately noticed it, and he shouted excitedly: "Struggle, you can struggle hard at the end! I want to see if you are powerful, or if my life is really hot!"

As he spoke, a fragment of a limb entered his stomach.

"Boom!" The red flames in my stomach became even more violent, and the burned fragments of my body creaked and even came out with oil.

It's not good, if it melts, doesn't it mean I'm dead!

I was so nervous that I began to desperately try to put the pieces back together.

However, every time the fragments were about to merge, the flame-like gastric juice would suddenly become violent, and the fragments would be scattered in one fell swoop.

And, as time went on, Hagel's body grew more and more fragments, and his stomach was stuffed to the brim, but every time something came in, it enlarged a point, and it seemed that it could never be filled.

In less than twenty minutes, Hagel had already eaten sixty or seventy pounds, which was equivalent to two-fifths of my body!

I guess in another hour, my body will be devoured.

At that point, unless Hagel's belly is cut open, I will be almost dead, if not dead.

No, he must be stopped!

Although the body is hot and cannot be condensed into a clump, I can still clearly sense which organ each fragment belongs to.

Moreover, although these fragments are thermally broken, they have some of the original functions of the organs.

Finally, I found my left foot, which was also the largest fragment, weighing more than a pound.

With the help of other debris, I pushed my right foot towards the cardia.

I'm going to block the entrance to Hagel's digestive tract and slow him down.

"Vomit, vomit...... "With a foot in his throat, Hagel inevitably coughed and retched incessantly.

It worked, and he had stopped eating.

I was overjoyed, and immediately pushed it up again.

"Damn, I should have chewed you up just now!" Hagel suddenly roared and coughed violently, coughing out my right foot.

Losing the largest piece of my body, I became even more anxious because I found that I couldn't mobilize the other bodies, I couldn't block Hagel's digestive tract, I could only move a small area in my stomach, and I could only move a centimeter or two per second at the fastest.

This can't hurt Hagel at all!

"Boom!" In Hagel's stomach, the orange-red flame became even more violent, and it actually rolled towards the residue of his right foot.

In an instant, the residue of my right foot was wrapped in it, melting at a rate visible to the naked eye.

What kind of energy is this, and why is it so corrosive?

I was so shocked that I immediately rushed to the residue, no matter what, I couldn't let it be digested, I had to find a way to break free.

However, my consciousness inevitably entered the orange-red flame.

In an instant, I felt a burning heat, and I felt some lines of energy passing by.

No, my consciousness is just a mass of energy, how can I feel like this?

Suddenly, I could see clearly that in the midst of this flame, there was a dazzling core.

The kernel was about the size of a walnut, and it was red, but redder than the flame, and it swirled and swirled, emitting red flames. 、

The flames spread out and formed a red flame.

Could it be that this is where the super corrosiveness of Hagel's gastric juice comes from?

You are a mass of energy, and I am also a mass of energy, I want to see if you are powerful, or am I powerful!

As soon as my heart was crossed, my consciousness immediately rushed over and turned into a large net, trying to wrap that kernel.

Originally, I was ready for a fierce battle, because I had never fought a purely spiritual battle, and I didn't understand the depth of that core strength.

However, the moment my consciousness enveloped the inner core, everything was calm.

The red flame was gone, and Hagel's stomach was once again as black as a normal dog.

The fragments of my limbs that had been swallowed by Hagel began to agglutinate rapidly, and even those limbs that had been digested into mucus were separated from the gastric juice and entered the body.

A total of sixty or seventy pounds of body condensed, and Hagel's stomach could no longer hold on.

"Bang!" Hagel's stomach burst, and a gaping gash over a foot long appeared.

My newly condensed left arm reached out and stirred hard inside Hagel.

"Ahh

When he fell, he had no breath, no breath, no sign of life.

As powerful as Hagel, he died like this!