"Vulnerable?"

While dodging the attacks of those blood-colored men in embarrassment, Mastiff Jing shouted to Han Wei in confusion: "Why do I think these ghost things are not weak at all?

"You're embarrassed! Don't you hide when you fight the Heavenly Demons!" Han Wei said, his paws glowing with a pale yellow light, and he rushed towards a big man quickly.

"That's different, hiding from the heavenly demons didn't hide from this thing!" Mastiff Jing used his shield to block a big man's fist, and took a dozen steps back, and opened up the distance between him and the big man.

"......" Han Wei rolled his eyes and didn't speak again, instead focusing his attention on the enemy in front of him.

Just about half a minute ago, when he saw the big blood-colored man squirming to repair his wounds, countless judgments about this kind of enemy naturally appeared in his mind-

From the opponent's attack, defense, and speed,

Their ability to recover, as well as the corresponding combat methods, all appeared in his mind as if he was born with them.

Where did this terrible talent for fighting come from......

Was it brought by the demon god Shirahoshi?

Han Wei realized that his beastly battle instinct was rapidly awakening.

The weakness of those big men is the intuitive product of the awakening of his combat instincts!

When the arm of the blood-colored man who rushed to the front was cut off and picked up again.

He found that the small hole formed by the magic energy gun on his body again was a second slower than before!

It's going to recover slower!

It shows that there is a limit to the recovery of this monster!

Then there's nothing to be afraid of.

In the moment when these thoughts flashed through his mind, he had already pounced in front of the big man in front.

"Roar!"

The big man roared, and his hands wrapped around him.

If he hugged him this time, he would be directly strangled to death in his arms.

But Han Wei only shook slightly, and then disappeared from in front of him!

The big man was stunned for a moment.

At the moment when the boy in front of him disappeared, he saw a pair of furry ears suddenly appear on the boy's head.

The big man looked around blankly, and then ......

His world began to spin around.

The world in his eyes turned upside down.

In that upside-down scene, he saw his body torn apart and slowly scattered to the ground.

And when his body scattered, the figure of a young man with two claws standing behind him was revealed.

The boy's paws shimmered yellow, a large furry tail swayed from side to side behind his back, and a pair of furry pointed ears on his head.

Tail...... Bar?

This was the last consciousness of the big man.

Mastiff Jing grew his mouth in shock.

Cut...... Broken?

Second goods, ah no, when did Han Wei become so murderous?

But...... Does this really work?

Mastiff Jing looked at the pile of minced meat behind Han Wei.

He almost threw up his overnight meal after just one look.

The minced flesh that was shattered to the ground, and countless flesh buds wriggled wildly and spread out at the fracture.

Dancing wildly like the legs of countless octopuses, the flesh sprouts haphazardly towards other pieces of flesh around them, and as soon as they touch nearby flesh buds, they immediately entangle each other with rapid intertwining.

Soon, the sprouts began to entangle themselves wildly.

It didn't take long for the "big man" to become a gigantic, disgusting, weird lump of flesh that was messily patched together.

"Damn, this is too much to lose SAN worth...... Han Wei glanced back, and suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

He shook his head, banishing the horrible, disgusting images from his mind.

Then he lunged at the other big men.

Now that he has grown ears, his strength is infinitely close to the fifth grade, even if Bai Hua comes, he may not be his opponent.

Although the strength of these big men is strong, most of them are about eight ranks, which is on par with the two-armed puppet demons.

The slightly stronger one is the seventh grade, but the recovery ability is a little weirder.

When Han Wei was fighting in the "half-beast" mode, they naturally couldn't be his opponents.

So the scene showed a one-sided slaughter.

After about two or three minutes, the battle was over.

"Second goods, can't you find a slightly more 'elegant' way to eliminate them?"

Mastiff Jing's black face turned pale: "This, this is too disgusting!"

Han Wei retracted his ears and tail, and shrugged helplessly: "No way, only in this way can we destroy them!"

Mastiff Jing pointed to the battlefield: "Why do I think they are not dead yet......"

The battlefield where Han Wei fought was full of pieces of minced meat.

These pieces of flesh were like the first big man to be chopped just now, and countless tentacle-like flesh buds wriggled from the incisions, and these flesh buds frantically and randomly found the flesh buds nearby, and they hurriedly wound together.

Some of the pieces of flesh found entanglement objects that were clearly not on their own bodies, but even so, they were also randomly intertwined.

Soon, five or six huge balls of flesh that looked strange and disgusting appeared in front of him.

The balls of flesh were waving their limbs wildly, and some of their heads were still roaring meaninglessly—one of them seemed to have a broken trachea, and its mouth was wide open as if it were roaring, but only the sound of "hehe" coming out, not the roar.

Han Wei looked at the original "big Han ball" with a solemn expression.

After a while, he shook his head: "Don't worry, they won't survive." ”

Mastiff Jing was stunned: "Why do you say that? This thing is obviously still alive!"

Han Wei said, "You can wait and see." ”

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the "big man ball" in front of him to shatter and turn into a ground of minced meat, and the meat buds in those minced meat danced blankly for a while, and gradually seemed to lose their strength, slumped on the ground, and no longer moved.

It's dead.

Not long after this "big Han ball" shattered and died, several other "big Han balls" also shattered and died.

Mastiff Jing's eyes widened in surprise: "Why is this happening?"

"It's simple, there's no source of energy. ”

Han Wei took out a dagger and said to Mastiff Jing, "Pit goods, stretch out your hand." ”

Mastiff Jing obediently stretched out his hand, and Han Wei cut a wound in his palm, "Borrow your blood and use it." ”

"Shhh...... You said it earlier, I wasn't mentally prepared at all. Mastiff Jing screamed in pain, "What do you want my blood for?"

Han Wei poured his blood on one of the pieces of minced meat: "Do an experiment...... As I expected. ”

When the mastiff's blood poured on the pieces of flesh, the flesh buds on those pieces of flesh seemed to suddenly come to life, dancing wildly and trying to repair the wounds!

However, there was very little blood on the mastiff, and the flesh buds danced for a few moments before they collapsed to the ground.

"Damn, this thing is weird!"

Mastiff Jing's face turned pale, and he suddenly reacted to something: "Wait, no, why did you use my blood just now?"

"Because I'm afraid of pain. ”

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