Such an opportunity is once in a lifetime.

If you want to do it again next time, it's basically impossible.

This Mr. Duck King's memory, adaptability, and pertinence are too strong, once he turns over, he will evolve again according to the characteristics of Xing Jie and the others.

That's really digging your own grave.

For the opportunity that Xing Jie desperately created, Basang naturally would not let him lose it out of thin air. One step forward, the dragon claw knife in his hand stabbed directly towards the opponent's mouth.

Basang's height is 1.8 meters, which is not a small gap compared to the height of more than two meters of the Duck King. But this height difference has become a huge advantage at this time, the knife light flashed, and the sharp tip of the knife was like a poisonous Jiao, stabbing directly into the opponent's mouth from forty-five degrees downward.

Even if Mr. Duck King's horizontal kung fu is invincible in the world, no matter how awesome he is, he can't even make the mucous membrane in the mouth bulletproof, in that case, he really can't play!

Half of the seventy-centimeter blade pierced into the opponent's mouth, and then Basang's wrist turned, and the bright red blood gushed out from the mouth of the Duck King like a waterfall!

Since they already had their hands, Basang and Xing Jie didn't have any love for fighting, and directly drew their knives and retreated.

Even the brain was punctured, and then Basang spun around again. At this time, the situation in the cute head of the duck king is probably similar to a box of lactone tofu that fell to the ground.

If this is not dead, Xing Jie thinks it is better to use CL-20 directly.

Because it's all dead anyway, it doesn't matter if you face one or several duck kings. After all, they are also human beings, although the time of the two battles is very short, but in the face of such a strong enemy, the energy and physical strength expended are unimaginable in ordinary times.

Seeing that there is nothing wrong with the two of them, in fact, they are just holding on. Especially Xing Jie, both legs were already trembling slightly.

"Zha!"

With a roar, our Mr. Duck King's whole person began to tremble at this time, as if he was drunk, and he began to stumble when he walked, and he couldn't even stand still, let alone attack.

At the same time, its body began to undergo drastic changes.

Obviously, the golden bell jar has been practiced to the twelve-story building, and it is more difficult to even cut the dragon claw knife, but now, huge scars have inexplicably appeared on it, some of them are very similar to sharp claw scratches, some are obviously sword cuts, and there are even many lacerations caused by tearing after biting on the teeth!

In just a few seconds, the duck king, who just looked like a bodybuilder, seemed to be fished out of a sea of blood at this time, and a large amount of blood flowed from the wounds that began to appear all over his body. This is not the most terrifying, the muscles as strong as the explosion just now are also constantly cracking at this time, Xing Jie and Basang are so far away, they can hear the terrifying sound like a steel wire breaking.

The two were also frightened, and swallowed and foamed at the mouth in unison. I don't know how many fighting creatures Xing Jie and Basang killed with their own hands, and what kind of tragic situation they have never seen? Some of them were turned to ashes after death, some of them became bare bones, and some of them died directly, but this was the first time they had seen such a tragic situation.

Although the poor place of the Forbidden Mountain will be reused even after the white ghost fails to concoct, but that situation is not so miserable. Also, the giantess in the Izumo dungeon is also miserable enough, isn't it that half of her body is destroyed, isn't it a little desperate to repair?

It stands to reason that if your brain is destroyed, you should just burp your fart? If you make it so miserable, what kind of trouble is this?

originally thought that Mr. Duck King was miserable enough, but what happened next let Xing Jie know that what happened in the Forbidden Mountain was a fart.

The real misery is what is happening in front of their eyes.

Xing Jie and the others knew that these combat creatures all had relatively strong recovery abilities, and all the combat creatures in this super-large ruin belonged to the elite level, and in terms of physical fitness, they were the best of the best, and the strongest of the strong. All of the test subjects represent the best elite combat power in each class.

A new favorite like the Duck King has gained a huge tilt in resources that is absolutely incomparable to that of other combat creatures. However, at this time, if it is still conscious and can communicate, it will definitely make Xing Jie and them give him a good time.

After all, the wound has just recovered and then automatically opened again and again, and this kind of torture is not something that ordinary people can endure. This is nothing, the injuries on this Mr. Duck King don't seem to be many, at least there are a few pieces of good flesh, but just when Xing Jie has begun to feel numb to this miserable situation, there are even more shocking changes on his skin.

Scales, a kind of scales that Xing Jie has definitely seen and is quite impressed.

It's not the jet-black and shiny scales on the mutant python, but the scales with strange patterns on the dragon-shaped beast in the Merlin Snow Mountain. The defense of these scales is rare in the world, and even when bombarded by Barrett at close range, it does not change at all.

But how can such scales appear on the body of a humanoid combat creature? Although both are carbon-based creatures, they are different subjects or something, right?

To put it simply, can you graft a watermelon from an apple tree?

This has never happened before.

I used to think that the three eyes were perverted enough, but it was also formed by the fusion of white ghosts. Shiva? The three heads of the people also grew on their own, and they have nothing to do with other creatures.

When Xing Jie and the others didn't know what was going on with these scales, the characteristics of other fighting creatures appeared on the body of this Mr. Duck King again!

Sometimes it's angel's wings, sometimes it's the size of Iplin, and the demon's fangs and claws are even more common, and even the golden hair of the Sphinx is starting to appear!

Where is there still a little bit of the original style?

This is a pure monster!

Until the end, the third eye, which had disappeared in the second stage, slowly appeared again. This time, however, it didn't appear on the forehead, because no one could tell where the head of the horrible ball of flesh was that was still active, but God knows what it was!

Let's just call the place where the eyes appear as the head.

It was an eye, because there was no eyelid to cover it, so Xing Jie and they could see it very clearly, this was completely an eye the size of a ping-pong ball, with golden pupils. Then the whole meat ball began to tremble, and with the gradually weakening roar, the size of the meat ball began to shrink rapidly, and after a few breaths, there was a click, and the eye fell directly to the ground.

Xing Jie has also seen a lot of this kind of eyes, red pupils, black pupils, the whole is like a black diamond, but it is only half of the volume, and he has even seen it wrapped in stones. So this eyeball-shaped crystal with golden pupils didn't give him any too shocking feeling.

However, it is very textured in the hand, round and hard, like the purest gemstone.

It's more attractive than other eyes.