Chapter 702: Pale Resentment - Ontology

Dumb took a deep breath and smeared the essence of the gods on the surface of his body, as if he was applying some kind of crystal ointment.

The dark golden bones continued to absorb the essence of the gods, but there were no exaggerated changes.

It's all about subtle improvement.

The essence of the gods is constantly absorbed by Dumb. Dumb sat down cross-legged, and the two flesh pads of the Silent Lion were smeared with the essence of the gods evenly on Dumb's body, and at this moment the Silent Lion was like a skilled technician, with a skillful posture.

The essence of the gods was perfectly absorbed by Dumb, and the light on its bones became brighter and brighter.

The bright moonlight shone on the bones, holy as a Buddha, and sinful as a demon.

Dumb has no sorrow or joy, his head is lowered, and the shadow covers his face, and his expression cannot be seen clearly.

A wisp of moonlight turned into a silver veil draped over its shoulders, and only Dumb himself could perceive the change in itself.

Countless cells in the bones are colliding and jumping, and the spiritual marrow seeps from the outer layer of the bone into the inner layer, making its texture more and more crystalline, and also continuously strengthening Dumb's bone marrow.

The mesh of white silk threads is connected to the skeleton, like the steel frame of a high-rise building, which may not take up much volume compared to the whole building, but its importance is unquestionable.

"It's going to break through. "Fat Dahai has been keeping an eye on Dumb, and it has always regarded Dumb as its competitor.

Although its rank has always been left behind by itself, it is the best choice in terms of personality and qualifications, and Fat Dahai has its own set of identification skills.

A golden halo overflowed from the dark golden bones, and the golden light became more and more intense.

Under Dumb's communication, the golden halo consciously spread to the top of his head.

Dumb chose to deify the head.

The only weakness in its whole body is the skull, and as long as the skull is not destroyed, even if the body is destroyed, it is only a minor problem.

Dumb, who was already at his peak, did not use the essence of divinity, but made a natural breakthrough after letting the power in his body reach the limit.

Of course, this method is no different from the strength of the quasi-god who breaks through the drug addiction.

Just like the rich second generation made 5 million by relying on the 10 million sponsored by his father, you can't say that the 5 million is counterfeit money, the 5 million is lighter than the 5 million earned by the grassroots who struggle little by little.

Of course, the foundation of a quasi-god like Dumb, who has broken through by self-derived divine matter, is also more solid, and he doesn't have to waste time to slowly control his power.

There was no external force leakage during the breakthrough process, which is the embodiment of Dumb's ability to perfectly control his strength.

After Dumb's breakthrough, Da Zi, Lonely Lion, Banda, Antron, and Streamer also followed closely behind to break through the quasi-gods.

The essence of the decomposition of the remnants of the three incomplete gods created eight quasi-gods.

Fat Dahai also broke through Level 2 with this, and the apotheosis expanded from the teeth to the entire mouth and throat.

The most intuitive manifestation is that the bite force of the fat sea has increased a lot.

Looking at the group of breakthrough imperial beasts, Gao Peng nodded with satisfaction, so he couldn't help but rub his palm.

Sharpen your knives and be eager to try.

In addition, Fat Dahai himself has 9 quasi-god-level imperial beasts, and suddenly the strength of the imperial beasts skyrocketed, Gao Peng's mentality was a little floating, and he felt that even a god might be beaten by his own imperial beasts.

"A gentleman takes revenge, all day and night. Xiao Huang smirked and rubbed his hands.

"I wanted to see if it could continue to hold my ice back. The Silent Lion squinted his eyes and licked his paws, like an emotionless killer licking the dagger in his hand.

"Gao Peng was scared just now, I must help Gao Peng avenge this!" Da Zi shouted happily.

"Huh?"

A nasal voice that is neither light nor heavy.

The smile on Da Zi's face froze, and he shook his tentacles sneeringly, as if he had said the wrong thing......

"I think this wave can be played. Xiao Yan expressed his opinion.

"Shall we wait a while to go up together or one by one?" Xiao Huang asked impatiently, of course it definitely wanted to go up one by one, so that it could behave well in front of Xiao Yan, and let her see how she showed her might.

"Let's go up together and talk to that kind of demon about the rules. The Lonely Lion said lightly.

Gao Peng saw Xiao Huang standing aside and winked at himself, knowing the duck's careful thoughts, he pondered for a moment, "The Lonely Lion is right, but since Xiao Huang wants to behave like this, then Xiao Huang will be the first to go on it in a while, if you can't beat it, then the rest of you will go together." ”

"How could I not beat it. "Xiao Huang is very confident.

But Gao Peng is not optimistic, if the Pale Resentment is a physical or elemental monster, it is okay to say, but the Pale Resentment is a 100-level monster that focuses on the ability of the soul system.

The arrogant little yellow should suffer a little.

That's fine, teach this duck a lesson, so as not to make a mistake in the future.

A group of royal beasts marched from the swamp to the direction where the Li tribe was.

After a night's rest, the next day finally came to the outside of the Li tribe.

Inside the Li tribe, the clouds were thick, and the people in the tribe seemed to be still living as usual.

Gao Peng even saw an acquaintance.

Zhou Yan was dressed in a beast robe, his face was haggard, and his face was expressionless, and his figure was rickety and mixed in the center of the crowd step by step.

Blind obedience is like an inconspicuous little worker ant in an ant colony,

He didn't see Gao Peng,

But Gao Peng saw him.

Pale Resentment also sensed Gao Peng's breath.

The smell of this annoying little bug.

"You're back?" Pale Resentment was a little surprised, wondering if there was some kind of trap.

After exploring the nearby places that could be hidden countless times, and finally determined that there was really no trap, Pale Resentment locked his eyes on Gao Peng.

"Let me see what gives you the courage to come back. Pale and resentful stared at Gao Peng, and transparent soul threads fell from the sky, like blooming poppies from top to bottom around Gao Peng.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Rumble!

Before he finished speaking, a huge fist rushed into the sky from Gao Peng's side.

Rub a row of sparks in the air.

The vigorous qi and blood supported a layer of qi shield, blocking the soul silk thread.

"Ugly thing, show Grandpa Huang your true face. Xiao Huang said domineeringly, waving his fists one after another, turning into a golden light and submerging into the dark clouds.

The dark clouds were torn apart, looking up at the sky from the ground, like a torn Grand Canyon.

Behind the dark clouds, a half-ethereal, half-illusory shadow with a hundred meters long bent its spine and stared at Xiao Huang viciously,

The six arms were white and slender, and their faces were covered with white masks, like a large white robe, and behind the tail vertebrae was a cone-shaped gray mist.

On each of its fingers, there were countless threads of soul that drifted through the sky as if they had life.