The heavy hammer slammed into the hard, yet flexible muscles, and with a flash of cold light, it triggered the armor-piercing and sharpness enchantments attached to the hammer.

The sound of steel shattering was heard in the air, and a small shield phantom flashed above the head of the tomb robber Lu Jie, shattering into pieces of various sizes.

The blue-gray color on its body dimmed like a low-powered light bulb, and then the sharp effect activated!

The dwarf roared loudly, and a huge pale golden warhammer phantom spread over the hammer in his hand, and slammed into Lujie's body. Then, he kicked the monster's tense body from pain, rolling in the air like a bucket, distancing himself from it.

The blood flashed, and the thick yellow and red blood gushed out at high speed from the quadrangular pyramidal wound like a fountain, splashing more than ten meters away.

The tomb robber Lu Jie hissed miserably, and on the huge head, two small eyeballs flashed with a fierce light, staring at the dwarf under the black armor.

Hiss-hah-

It opened its mouth slightly and stretched out its tongue like an iron bar, the tip of which was covered with sharp keratinized spikes, like a mace.

The muscles near the wound began to wriggle and contract, and the gushing blood quickly stopped, and the wound was covered with a layer of fat lard-like reticulated substance, firmly locking the blood from flowing out.

"Boss! Something! My armor is running out!"

The dwarf panted and cried on the hammer, and the urn cried out angrily.

"Hold on a little longer, I want to find a way!" Su Xing replied nervously, while quickly counting all the things in his hands.

Identification is only a secondary skill, and it is completely useless at the moment, and three forms are recorded in the primary mimicry, which are Xia Qiu, the Cleaner, and the Therodal Monster, and there is a special ability: Digitization.

In addition, Su Xing still had a crossbow and seven arrows left in his hand, a short dagger, and two vials of life essence in his backpack. When this thing is placed in a small vial, it changes its stats, turning into a red bottle that restores a total of 500 health in 10 seconds.

"Lager! Don't all viruses have intelligence?"

"It used to be like this, but now I'm not sure!"

Su Xing stared at the tomb robber Lu Jie, who was approaching step by step, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Mimic, choose the template, Therothal!"

It only took less than a second, and Su Xing completed the mimicry,

Appearing in its place was a creepy monster, its clammy and greasy white skin covering its entire body, and with each breath, a scorching flame rising from its mouth and nose. A pair of sharp claws covered with suckers, a long, powerful tail with spikes and serrated teeth, dripping venom at all times. Fear, confusion, and depravity arose as it appeared, making the air around it cold and gloomy.

"Hey!

Moving his hands and feet a little uncomfortably, Su Xing launched a provocation against the monster that was cautiously confronting the dwarf. At the same time, three crossbow arrows were fired into its eyes in one go.

Perhaps it was luck, or perhaps the dwarve's crossbow arrows were so accurate, that two of the three arrows were weakly struck, one above its eye socket, one into the side of the bottom of its tongue, and one bounced out of its elastic skin.

The monster's attention was immediately attracted by Su Xing.

It screamed loudly, rolled its tongue a few times, swallowed the crossbow bolt in its mouth, squinted a pair of already small eyes, and looked at the thing that had suddenly attacked itself with some doubt.

The smell of chaos, the smell of darkness, and that primitive and pure savage feeling, even a monster with no brains was bewildered by the monster in front of him who had similar feelings to himself.

Although it has no intelligence, it has the instincts of living beings, which are much stronger than those of ordinary life. Instinct told it that the weak and powerful life form in front of it had a familiar aura on it, and it was not a suitable prey.

But it attacked itself.

It moved its body, observing the little thing with some confusion.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Xingyang threw a glass bottle containing life essence at the dwarf, "Drink it, get ready for the next round!"

With some difficulty mobilizing the little bit of power inherited from this mimicry, Su Xing concentrated all his energy in his eyes, and launched the strongest ability in this form, Spiritual Inducement, against Lu Jie, who was approaching step by step.

This ability is a bit like establishing a channel of interconnected spiritual consciousness between the two, and the competition is who has the stronger will and who has the stronger spirit.

"My will is ten o'clock!"

Su Xing's eyes widened angrily, and countless bloodshots burst out of his eyes in an instant, and two black-red blood slowly flowed down from his nostrils.

His eyes were black and bright.

What appeared in front of him was the infinite starry sky, on the pure black background, countless bright stars were shining, and before Su Xing could see the surrounding situation clearly, not far away, a small star with a dull color, red and black burst out with a fierce killing intent and crashed towards Su Xing. For no reason, he immediately understood that this was the embodiment of the tomb robber Lu Jie in this place.

didn't care about thinking too much, Su Xing instinctively drove the stars formed by his spiritual will, and with a twist, he crashed head-on into the red and black stars that were attacking him.

This is a contest between pure spirit and will, although the monster has no wisdom and low intelligence, but its instinctive wildness and fury fill the entire red and black stars, violent and pure. Although Su Xing's three basic attributes have an absolute advantage over monsters, he lacks that kind of madness and persistence.

For a while, the two were evenly matched.

In the data world, the two monsters faced each other, their bodies trembling slightly, and blood kept flowing from their eyes, noses, mouths, and ears, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

The dwarf drank the colorless life element, threw the bottle casually, and roared: "This hammer is for those wasted wines!!"

The heavy black iron stone jumped high, the warhammer in his hand glowing with a dark golden light, "for-tribe-"

Boom –

This hammer actually hit the terrifying power of a bomb explosion, and the hammer fell heavily on the junction between Lu Jie's head and body, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, revealing Bai Sensen's vertebrae underneath. More than a dozen thick blood vessels burst out with red and yellow blood, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and burnt.

In the spiritual world, the red and black stars that were entangled with Su Xing shook violently, and they directly exploded in half.

The world swirled for a while, and Su Xing was directly thrown out of the mental space.