This sudden change shocked Long Resentful, which had never happened before.

In his impression, no matter what energy level Obsidian mutant is, it is impossible for him to have the ability to change his energy level instantly.

Without any signs?

It doesn't make sense!

Could it be because of the blood mist that the old man spewed out?

Without time to think about it, Long Yantian's figure flickered, avoiding the impact of the black storm again.

For a while, the rocks cracked, the sand and gravel flew in the middle of the mountain, and the place destroyed by the violent impact of Mathur Doron set off a violent storm of flames everywhere, and several black smoke curled up into the sky.

Why did this guy become so powerful all of a sudden! After a few shocks, all kinds of questions popped up in Long Yantian's mind.

This guy is already an eighth-level mutant!

As he jumped to the mountain wall to take refuge, he suddenly saw a shadow shaking, a silver shadow cast into the ground from the gap between the cliffs.

He raised his head suddenly, and a huge full moon was trimmed with monochrome silver, exuding a mysterious halo, and his heart chuckled, as if he had realized something.

By the way, it's Juyue!

Zhuge Yun had warned him to be careful of the influence of unknown energy.

The spatial rift behind the giant moon has opened, and the starry sky energy has also invaded the earth, and the genes of the mutants will be activated at the same time, and the energy will continue to grow accordingly.

And the blood of that old man is likely to be the catalyst that makes the deviant's energy grow by leaps and bounds.

Long Yantian finally understood that the secret of the mutant's energy multiplication was all here, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead in an instant, this is not easy to do!

He mustered up his spirit and began to treat this guy with caution.

The hard armor covered Mathurdoron's entire body, exuding a vicious aura, and he looked like a large armadillo, completely unflawed, and with no place to attack. And his own chains, even after being infused with powerful heaven-level spiritual power, could not damage them at all!

The hard bones fused with Matheron's veins, growing from the surface of the skin, which had also turned dark brown, fused from the cellular level by the power of the black evil, like the armor that naturally formed around the body.

The chain in his hand can even penetrate a five-centimeter-thick steel plate, but he only has a little spark on this guy?

Long Yantian's eyes froze, and his heart was shocked, how should he deal with this?

"Little reptile! Do you think you can take advantage of this cliff lake? I'm going to tear you apart completely! ”

Matherdoron's eyes were red, and his roar shook the heavens and the earth, and his movements became more violent and brutal.

Actually, he also thought in his heart, who is this guy?

Judging from his skills alone, he doesn't seem to be an ordinary cultivator, and the wings on his back are somewhat similar to those screamers, could it be that he is also a mutant?

He even thought that if he could capture this person alive, it would be a miracle!

"Evil beasts, dare to be rampant and reckless in the Holy Land! Do you think that with one more layer of thick skin, I can't help you? ”

"Come and die!"

The dragon was furious, and his figure instantly accelerated, pulling out one afterimage after another.

Matheron's face changed, he really couldn't figure it out, why did this person in front of him dare to provoke him?

How did he know, back then, Long Resentful Heaven was known as the undefeated god of war of the Jidu people, and even the Elders' House of the Holy Domain was afraid of it, what kind of alien powerhouse he hadn't seen?

Although he has been imprisoned in the Arctic for many years, the hot-blooded personality in his body has not changed.

With the spiritual liquid that Zhuge Yun had refined for him, coupled with the blessing of the heaven-level spiritual vein, he had already recovered his former powerful ability, even more than his original ability.

The two collided again, countless sparks flickered, and several attacks from the dragon resentment heaven could not work, but this time it was the same, he was cautiously looking for the other party's flaws.

"Poof!"

After the black whirlwind crushed, Long Complaining's back was accidentally cut by spikes, but fortunately, his speed was fast enough, and he had spiritual power to protect his body, but he was scratched a few blood marks.

But the rocks behind him cracked, and several huge rocks of hundreds of tons fell down in response, so you can imagine how huge the impact force should be.

The corner of Long Waitian's eyes swept over, and he saw that Mather Dolon's huge size had swelled to nearly seven or eight meters high, like a huge black thorn ball. Moreover, the energy has become more and more violent.

When he touched his back, the tentacles were sticky, and blood was pouring out.

"You bastard!" The dragon's frenzied aura surged, but he didn't expect the spiritual power shield to be shattered by that power.

Wait, blood...... Pregnant!

Long Yantian suddenly thought of something, white light flashed, and he immediately slashed his palm, and the air was shrouded in a cloud of blood mist in an instant.

Smelling blood, Matheron became even more excited, indicating that his opponent was running out of control.

Long Yantian almost forgot that he could control the energy of his blood.

This is the ability from the Red Queen of the Blood Clan, Sodom, and Long Resentful Heaven has also relied on absorbing the blood of the Blood Clan, and has survived for hundreds of years to survive to this day, so he naturally has no problem controlling the energy of the Blood Clan.

If the hard one doesn't work, then the soft one!

Since there is nothing to do in the face of Mathurdoron's hard shell, then tooth for tooth, blood for blood.

Blood Bullet Attack!

The game of escape and crushing continues, and once again the dragon dodges Matheron's attack in a thrilling way.

There was a loud "boom", and the boulders on the mountain wall fell, and hundreds of tons of power were smashing on the huge black figure impartially.

"Whew!"

The powerful kinetic energy finally made Matheron stop, and the boulder exploded to smithereens in a burst of light! The rubble rubbed against Jianli's outer armor, and a large burst of fire appeared, and the entire ground shook.

Matheron stood up from the pile of rubble, his body full of black aura, and shook his head, several spikes on the hard shell were broken, and new bone blades were slowly forming in his body.

Just when he was slightly distracted, silver afterimages suddenly appeared above his head.

"Puff - poof!"

Countless blood bullets shot out, and the red liquid stained Matheron's armor, mixed with the previous blood mist, thick and sticky.

"I don't know if you live or die, and you dare to sneak up on me?"

The blood bullet couldn't penetrate Matheron's armor at all, and he didn't care at all.

But after a few seconds, he immediately felt a burning pain in his skin, and this strange sensation containing explosive power was still spreading throughout his body, and it had penetrated deep into his nerves.

"What kind of blood is this?" The black armor stirred slightly, and Matheron's blood began to boil.

A creature with amazing resilience like the Twelve Hounds, wrapped in an incomparably hard armor, can be said to be invincible, but invincibility does not mean that there is no weakness.

"Your blood? No, it can't be! ”

Matheron's body trembled, and he finally sensed the horror of this blood! The rampaging blood of the Bloodclan was mixed with spiritual power, and began to grow wildly inside him without a sight.

Spiritual power, a pure biological energy, was originally the natural enemy of mutant creatures, and the mutant cells in his body that were originally crazy in metabolism were like suddenly being squeezed out of the living space by energy, and spiritual power suppressed the energy of the original mutants.

It's like a timed frying one by one. The bullet, buried deep in the genes and cells of Mathurdoron, will burst in the body at any time!

After injecting the blood bullet into Matheron's body, the dragon complaining sky immediately unfolded his wing membrane, and despite the great trauma to his wing membrane, with his tenacious perseverance, he still rushed to the rocks between the mountain walls.

The blue spiritual veins on his body agitated, and a cloud of blue light enveloped Long Complaining's body.

He manipulated the psychic power—or his own psychic blood—to penetrate further into the black, ugly body.

This is also the method that Zhuge Yun once taught him, but Long Yantian didn't know where he knew the secret of this blood clan - the powerful regeneration ability, after mixing with spiritual power, the power displayed was mysterious and extraordinary.

With both the genes of the blood clan and the spiritual power of cultivators, Long Resentful Heaven is not only able to use spiritual power in the body. If you have a strong ability to manipulate, the blood of the Bloodline can still be used as a weapon while it is outside the body.

This weapon is absolutely terrifying and deadly.

Zhuge Yun had seen the blood clan in the Northland, Anasta had used this ability in the Ice Castle, although she had been killed by Zhuge Yun, but that ability impressed him deeply.

Moreover, Zhuge Yun sensed that Long Resentful Heaven also had this ability, after all, Sodom had used the energy of the blood clan to maintain life.

Mather Dolon's body energy seemed to be ignited by a catalyst, and fiery explosions continued to appear on him, like blood vessels bursting!

At first, the veins on the outer armor crackled, and eventually, even the bone marrow began to crackle.

Almost every organ, every piece of gene, began to twist and burst.

The price of excessive mutation of body cells may be a drastic shortening of life, or the alienation of reproductive functions, or the destruction of autonomous consciousness, or even the complete disintegration of genes.

Motherdoron endured the pain of the cracked skin explosion, desperately trying to burrow into the ground.

Endless wails echoed through the dark valleys, his body writhing strangely and frantically, and the ground was ravaged by him. It's all cracks.

He felt fear in his struggle, and the greater the mutated energy, the more painful it became.

After absorbing the energy of that old man, the degree of mutation of Matheron finally exceeded the eighth level, and the metabolic speed was hundreds or thousands of times that of ordinary humans.

Even if he was one of the top mutants created by the Obsidian Society, he would not be able to withstand this kind of collapse at the cellular level.

The flesh and mutilated limbs were torn off by himself, but the storm of energy still raged in his body.

However, what he didn't know was that these "poisonous blood" containing great spiritual power had already penetrated deep into the texture, and even if he broke his arm to survive, it would be useless.

Matheron's eyes bulged out of their sockets, and they were covered in dense, red bloodshots. The only bit of consciousness that was retained was to spy on the pale blue figure of the dragon's resentful sky.

He let out a deafening roar at the dragon grumbling sky, turning into a ferocious black storm, and a huge amount of energy began to pound the mountain wall.

But the opponent just dodged quickly, and his body was raised more than ten meters, and he easily dodged the impact.

After a moment of shaking, the exploding stones flew up.

Long Waitian was also surprised that he still had the strength to fight back, but fortunately he found a protruding rock to gain a foothold, carefully observing the movement in the smoke and dust, but after two seconds, he realized that something was wrong.

Matheron has disappeared!

Long Yantian didn't expect that the other party had thrown out a trick - the target of this impact was not him, but the crack between the mountain walls!

I saw that the crack was impacted by a huge force, expanding into a hole with a diameter of nearly three meters, and the boulder collapsed in an instant at the upper edge of the hole, and Mathur Doron had long since escaped to nowhere to escape.

Poor Kou Mo chased, Long Yantian wanted to fly down to take a look, but suddenly remembered this sentence.

He immediately gave up the idea of chasing and killing, and it was enough to feel it with only spiritual power.

Matheron still has his own blood in his body, which is still functioning, and even if he burrows into the ground, it is impossible to completely remove the influence of spiritual power.

Moreover, Long Yantian could feel that the other party's biological reaction was very weak, indicating that he had already fled away.

He looked in the direction of "Ispartine" from afar, and his heart suddenly became extremely emotional.

He's finally back!