"Oh no, this kid is too weird now." Night Shadow quickly pulled Ning Bufan back to the rear: "What's going on?" ”

Chen Mo didn't die simply broke all of Ning Bufan's arguments, Seeing the night shadow looking over, he shook his head helplessly, he didn't know what would happen if the Alien took the Evolution Pill and successfully underwent transformation.

Chen Mo's eyes glared, and the two of them trembled in their hearts, is this still a human eye?

The red eyes were endlessly cold, full of bloodthirsty taste, and the anger on his body was terrifying.

The remnants of the night shadow have a solemn face and a vigilant look.

Chen Mo only felt all kinds of emotions surging in his heart, indescribable despair, inexplicable coldness, incomprehensible darkness, and uncontrollable tyranny, all kinds of negative emotions poured into his head like a river bursting its banks.

Chen Mo covered his head and lowered his head in pain, trying his best to keep the spiritual platform clear, but he still couldn't stop it, and his reason was instantly overwhelmed by the tide.

Nine hells, cold and dark, bloody and light.

Shura was born in the Nine Shadows and grew up in hell.

Non-human, non-ghost, non-god, non-demon, a monster defined between human, god and demon.

A lifetime of excellent killing, caused by the sight, bloody rain, corpses everywhere, it is rumored that when Shura appeared in the world, the world was already hell.

The Shura killing god who came out of the Nine Hells is ---- Shura change!

The killing aura in his eyes became more and more vigorous, and Chen Mo's eyes carried blood light and shot into the sky.

His body suddenly rose up, his clothes were torn apart in an instant, fine blood beads filled his body, a layer of blood mist rose up, and blood-colored armor infected by the killing qi appeared from the void.

The messy black hair stood on end, and it was visibly dyed blood.

Shura has been killing endlessly in the Nine Hells, and his body has long been inseparable from blood.

The killing aura in his eyes gradually climbed to the top.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Chen Mo's eyes froze, and he shot out.

The overwhelming murderous aura rippled in the air, like a black cloud pressing down on the city, making people suffocate.

The beast of the Beast Mountain Peak was forced to kneel on the ground at this moment, its head locked to the ground, trembling.

At some point, a bloody blade appeared in his hand, swinging it and slashing at the enemy in front of him.

The color of the night shadow's remnant eyes changed, and in the face of the strange changes of Chen Mo, he didn't dare to hold it up anymore, and the aura of his whole body suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum, confronting the murderous aura between heaven and earth.

In the face of the fierce attack of the sharp blade, the night shadow remnant yin laughed, and with two fingers together, the curved fingers popped out, and accurately hit the body of the attacking sword, and at the same time, a majestic aura fluctuation burst out from the fingertips.

The two collided, making the sound of gold and iron clashing, and the two of them shook together, and they each took a step back.

Nightshade's face was terrified, how could this kid be equal in strength? He's a true Realm Transformation Grandmaster, and even if strength isn't his strong point, there's no reason to be caught up by an F-class Adept with a newly awakened ability.

As if seeing his doubts, Ning Bufan said: "This is a transformation ability, the strength of the state after transformation depends entirely on the strength of the object he transforms, if he transforms into a tiger, his strength speed will be the same as that of a tiger."

Becoming a supernatural is like this, every transformation is equivalent to a gamble, the strength of the ability depends on what he can become, and if he is unlucky, he becomes a pig, and his strength and speed will be as slow and weak as a pig, but at the same time, he will also obtain the characteristics that a pig can eat.

However, there is one thing, the higher the level, the higher the chance of turning into a powerful object, and the chance of turning into a weak animal such as chickens and ducks will be very low.

Conversely, the lower the level, the higher the chance of becoming a weak object, and the lower the chance of a strong object.

F-class transformation is a person with an ability, and if he can turn into a tiger or leopard, he is considered lucky.

This kid is really shit lucky, just an F-class ability, and he is so powerful in his first transformation.

And the transformation ability is so rare that there are only a handful of the entire wilderness world, and I've only seen two. ”

Night Shadow Remnant responded while dodging Chen Mo's attack, "Then what has become of this kid?" How can it be so powerful? ”

Ning Bufan stared at it carefully, and after a moment, he said uncertainly: "This kind of chilling anger and murderous aura, this blood-colored armor, faintly resembles the Shura Killing God in ancient times. ”

The body of the night shadow suddenly froze, and he was almost killed by Chen Mo on the spot, the old man was actually fighting with the Shura in the ancient era? He almost turned around in fright.

"Don't worry, you still need to be hard to strike iron." Ning Bufan said: "Transforming into a powerful existence like Shura Killing God, the consumption of spiritual power will be extremely huge, how long can he last for an F-level ability?"

And because of the limitations of his physique and level, he can't fully exert the power of the god Shura, don't you see that he has lost his mind, this is the price paid for not being able to transform into Shura and being engulfed by his evil spirit. ”

Hearing this, Night Shadow was relieved, he really didn't have the courage to dare to fight against a Shura, and Chen Mo, a fake Shura, was naturally not among them.

Thinking of this, his whole body aura condensed into his palm, and the aura frantically swallowed outward, and after a while, a long sword transformed by aura appeared in his hand, which was the symbol of the realm master, and it could be used to transform the aura into all things, but it was very depleting of aura cultivation.

Nightshadow was quite helpless, his weapon was hidden by this kid somewhere, and he just touched his hands up and down to him but couldn't find it.

With the spirit sword in his hand, the residual momentum of the night shadow suddenly changed, his eyes were as sharp as sword light, and a stream of sharp qi spread out from his body, and he fought hard against Chen Mo.

Chen Mo was completely delirious, looking like a madman, the sharp blade in his hand was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, slashing out frantically without any scruples, and the blood-red light was raging vertically and horizontally, diffusing and spreading.

Night Shadow Remnant is not a wasted person, the strength of the Transformation Realm Grandmaster is undoubtedly revealed at this moment, and all the attacks are taken by him one by one.

"Ding Ding Ding...."

The entire battlefield, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the figures were flying, completely covered in, and it was difficult for the naked eye to capture the movements of the two.

I don't know how long the confrontation lasted, and the two figures suddenly separated in the hard fight.

"He's going to run out of it." Night Shadow sneered, during the long battle, he could sense that Chen Mo's strength was weakening little by little, and Shura's strength was slowly dissipating.

"In that case, let's die."

The night shadow turned around, and the spirit sword slashed down in the void, the momentum was overwhelming, and it was overwhelming, and the distance of dozens of steps swept in one step, and the spirit sword split the air, slashing towards Chen Mo with an illusory sword shadow.

It seems that he intends to completely kill Chen Mo with this sword.

Chen Mo's sanity gradually regained as Shura's strength gradually retreated, and he had an impression of everything that happened just now, his current F-level ability's strength transformation into Shura was too reluctant, even if his mental power was stronger than that of ordinary people, it was nothing more than a few more minutes.

For the power of the sword of the Night Shadow Remnant, he clearly felt that it was not difficult to dodge, but the powerful force in his body was fading, and the armor on his body was also fading. The time for the Shura transformation is coming to an end.

At that time, how will Chen Mo deal with the remnants of the night?

The red light flashed in his blood-red eyes, to everyone's surprise, Chen Mo did not dodge or dodge, but instead opened his arms and let the spirit sword slash at his shoulder.

"Poof."

With a low muffled sound, the spirit sword slashed at the armor that was about to be completely virtualized, and was blocked, lagging slightly, passing through the armor, cutting through the flesh and skin, and slashing deeply into Chen Mo's bones, and the blood flowed out backwards.

Chen Mo's bloodless face turned red, his body was shaky, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Nightshade was slightly disappointed, if it weren't for the armor's block, this sword alone would have been enough to kill this kid.

However, even if he failed to kill Chen Mo with a sword, he knew that the other party had also suffered a lot of injuries, and with a sneer, he immediately wanted to spin the sword body and wipe it towards his neck.

Saying that it was too late, the corners of Chen Mo's mouth lifted a touch of hideousness and ferocity, and there was a triumphant sneer, enduring the sharp pain in his shoulder, his bones slid forward against the spirit sword, and his hands that were ready to attack wrapped around Night Shadow's arm like lightning.

"Lao Zamao, even if Lao Tzu dies, you will have to pay the price."

Chen Mo let out a low roar, and while Shura's strength had not retreated, the muscles of his feet tightened, and he kicked out the shoulder of the Night Shadow with all the strength he had, holding the opponent's arm with both hands, and at the same time suddenly exerting force.

In Nightshade's terrified gaze, a puddle of blood emerged from his shoulder, and then he watched as his arm and shoulder met, and the flesh and bones were completely separated from it.

Ning Bufan was shocked, only to feel a chill all over his body, and the arm of the Night Shadow Remnant holding the sword was actually torn off.