The body of the defeated Faizaroz split in the middle and then fell from the air, its huge body slamming to the ground with a dull thud. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Let's show some real skills, it's really not interesting to this extent."

Glancing lightly at Sal Apollo, who had a somewhat unsightly face in front of him, Chojiro said coldly.

Although he is not completely in state battle now, it is not too difficult to defeat this disgusting guy in front of him, who is only ranked eighth.

“……”

On the other side, Sal Apollo is obviously much more unhappy in his heart.

Not only was his Lingge insect broken by the guy in front of him with spiritual pressure, but even Faisaroz, who could absorb attacks such as ghosts, was defeated instantly, because he was not in his own laboratory, so the things that Sal Apollo brought out were also extremely limited, and these two were not weak hole cards.

"Well, if that's the case, that's the end of it."

Aiming the knife at Sal Apollo's slender body, Chojiro didn't think about the worst-case scenario.

If this madman is forced to be liberated, those special liquids that can be copied must be avoided as much as possible, although the combat power of the evil concubine is not strong, but that special ability is more tricky in the eyes of Chojiro than the eye of the seventieth blade.

"Humph......"

But Sal Apollo didn't seem to have the intention of liberation, but suddenly smiled weirdly, and then hooked his fingers.

"Boom!"

“！”

Following his movements, two identical Faisaroz suddenly appeared behind Chojiro!!

Although the size of the body has been reduced by half compared to before, the number has also increased.

"Smack!"

The two Faisaroz fists collided together, clamping where Chojiro had stopped, but the touch from his hands told the two monsters that they had hit nothing.

"I actually regenerated ......"

Chojiro is not a fool, the size of the two Faisaroz in front of him made him understand at once, it was regenerated from the huge Faisaroz that he had killed before.

In other words, if their bodies are not completely destroyed at once to the point that there is no scum left, they will regenerate indefinitely.

"Faisaroz is not a spiritual weapon that can be defeated so easily! Enjoy! ”

For this latest work, Sal Apollo is full of confidence.

Non-physical attacks can be completely absorbed, and physical attacks can also be infinitely regenerated, such a monster is the perfect body in your heart!

The most powerful regeneration weapon that can't be defeated!

Although there is still some distance from his adulterous concubine......

"Roar!"

"Squeak!"

The two Faisaroz suddenly screamed, and then rushed at Chojiro in a frenzy.

"Come on! Let me see how you can fight with such a weapon!! ”

“……”

The knife didn't have any deterrent effect on the two monsters in front of him that could be regenerated, so he simply put the knife away and faced these two guys with his bare hands.

"What I've improved in the past thousand years isn't just the power of the Slashing Sword."

Taking a deep breath, Chojiro's hands were clenched into fists, the muscles in his arms were tense, and his blood vessels bulged, showing that his master's strength was good.

"Boom!"

He raised his hand and dragged one of the huge fists of Faisaroz from him, and the ease with which made it seem that he was just catching a fist from a baby who was spoiling.

"The body is so big, but the strength is weak."

He glanced at Faisaroz, who was blocking his attack, and then grabbed its huge wrist at random, and flung it at the white figure attacking from the other side.

"Bang!"

Faisaroz's huge body was like a puppet in his hands, easily tossed around, even stopping another monster.

"Roar!"

Faisaroz, who was hit, roared angrily, shook his companion away, and rushed directly towards Chojiro.

"I really don't get any lessons......

With a sigh, Chojiro narrowed his eyes.

"Maybe it's better to experience it for yourself?"

"Boom!"

Ignoring Faisaroz's massive claws, Chojiro punched the head with nothing but a mouth.

"Click......

A scream came out of Faisaroz's mouth, and bright red blood gushed out of his mouth.

"It's vulnerable."

"Buzz!"

Faisaroz, who was the first to be thrown back by Chojiro, suddenly opened its mouth, and a white ball of light condensed in front of its mouth.

"Boom!"

The huge pillar of white light roared towards Chojiro, devouring the left arm of the other Faisaroz who was in his attack path along the way, and hit Chojiro with unabated speed.

"Ga ......"

Faisaroz, whose arm had been destroyed, only let out a slight moan, and then the vanished arm grew out of the fracture.

"Yes, I never thought you'd flash such a thing."

Chojiro's voice suddenly came from the head of Faisaroz who fired the virtual flash, and without waiting for Faisaroz to react, he directly punched it in the head.

"Gaga...... Squeak......"

The original round head was smashed flat by Chojiro, and then the entire head and neck were punched into the body, but this was not over, Faisaroz's body suddenly swelled strangely, whether it was blood vessels or muscles, and finally the whole exploded, and at the moment of the explosion, a spiritual pressure like a flame suddenly burst out, devouring the splattered flesh and blood, and not even a bit of scum was left.

"What......"

Not believing that the super weapon he had created was so easily destroyed by Chojiro's punch, Sal Apollo's body unconsciously took a step back.

"I thought it would be more interesting......"

The remaining Faisaroz behind him was not afraid of the tragic death of his companions, and to the point where there was no such thing as sanity.

"Roar!"

All Faisaroz received was an order to kill the man.

"Extremely boring ......"

It was only when Faizaroz was extremely close to Chojiro that he turned around and slammed a punch directly into the abdomen of the huge white body.

"Not a single bone."

"Boom!"

Like the first Faisaroz, this Faisaroz also exploded and died, its flesh foaming being consumed by spiritual pressure and finally turning into nothingness.

"Next time, hopefully something more interesting will be brought out, and such waste will not even raise a little motivation."

Glancing back at Sal Apollo, who was a little stunned not far behind him, Chojiro's voice was extremely flat.

"Let's go on, Broken Face."