It seems that he has found a good idea of pomegranate he, from the beginning it is just not to take a look, the more it is the pomegranate he is more and more exaggerated in action.

Not only did he simply look at it with his eyes, but even the pomegranate that began to compare with his hands in front of him seemed to be planning a big thing.

And that's what he said, but it really doesn't look like he's planning something big, or rather, it's not like he's planning, it's more like the pomegranate with a lot of ghost ideas like before.

It was under the uncertain change of fingers and eyes, with a touch of joy on his brow, it was a pomegranate who should have almost found a good idea.

Under the gradual change of agility and agility from the beginning to the silence and calmness, it was a pomegranate who seemed quite confident.

I don't know what method made him so calm and confident, but it should be a useful idea to think about it, and it won't even be impossible to put it into practice!

In this regard, it was also a pomegranate who quickly proved this with facts and actions, and when his body began to act, he saw that it was a pomegranate who was quite fast.

The strength of the whole person's body is all pressed on the center of gravity on the left side of the body, that is, the only one that Pomegranate is relying on at the moment, and the left foot that can still move.

The pomegranate, which seemed to be planning to rely on the full burst of the left foot to urge its own body to move, was completely incomprehensible to look at at it.

Although it can be guessed that Pomegranate is relying on his own burst of jumping power to make himself leap into the air.

But the strange thing is that even if he really jumped up with this jump and flew high in the sky, what would he do?

After all, even if he has a body transformed by the power of destruction, his jumping ability and physical fitness have been greatly improved and strengthened.

But he is still not Spider-Man, and he doesn't have the magical spider ability to fly on the wall, even if he really touches the ceiling rock wall above his head right now, it has no effect at all!

But that's the case, but in fact it's not as simple as imagined, or it should be a little more amazing pomegranate he, under a confident smile.

I saw that after pressing all of his weight and strength on the only remaining movable left foot, he quickly poured into it with the madness of power.

It can be described as a pomegranate with amazing explosive power, which can be seen just from his right leg that has swelled up wildly and burst out with countless green tendons!

And it seems that he is ready to go all out to strike, which can be said to be a confident pomegranate, while frantically lowering the center of gravity of his body.

The pomegranate who seemed to be deliberately increasing the pressure on his body, this pressure and the powerful jumping force that erupted from his legs became a stark confrontation.

I don't know what method he used, but every time his body sank down a millimeter, it was a pomegranate with his own aura and pressure doubling.

It's like tying a jack pendant to his body, the more he presses his body down, the more powerful it rebounds, and the more explosive the pomegranate he is!

It's like a high-pressure spring!

That seems to be clear about this truth, so he is the pomegranate who chooses to act like this, and it is all by virtue of this, he has not accumulated much strength, and soon it is the pomegranate who is ready to go.

Under the crazy blessing of his own strength, it was a pomegranate that had almost reached the limit, and he suddenly relaxed the suppressive force on his body!

In an instant, it was like a bullet that had been fired, accompanied by a sharp whistling of torn air.

I saw that it was a pomegranate that bounced up on the plateau in an instant, and he jumped up in his whole body.

It was a fleeting effort, and he had already come to the pomegranate under the rock wall of the ceiling, and he looked at the top rock wall that was only a few centimeters away from him.

It was a pomegranate without any intention of relaxing, although he was already close to the goal, but for the pomegranate his real purpose.

In fact, he had just taken the first step, and the soul heavy sword that he had been holding in his hand directly targeted the rock wall on the upper layer of the heavy attack.

With a flash of cold light that erupted from the extremely sharp blade of the soul heavy sword, I saw that it was the pomegranate who immediately sent the sword body into the rock wall!

With a "click", the blade of the sword split the rock wall and instantly submerged into it, although the sword body of the soul heavy sword looked quite a lot.

However, in fact, compared to the last time, because the entire sword body was inserted into the rock, it was almost impossible to pull it out, and in the end, it was at the cost of one right leg to get back his soul heavy sword.

At such a terrible price, there was foresight. This time he was naturally a lot more cautious about pomegranates.

Particular attention was paid to this, or rather there was no intention of inserting the soul heavy sword into the rock wall.

It was a pomegranate that relied on the short persistence brought by the heavy sword inserted into the rock wall, so that his body was successfully stuck in mid-air for a while, avoiding the tragic situation of falling directly down.

It was in this stagnant kung fu that the pomegranate immediately moved again in the next moment, just like a nimble and cunning monkey swinging!

He relied on the power of his hand to shake the hilt of the soul sword inserted into the rock wall, trying to reduce the friction of inserting the soul sword into the rock wall.

While enlarging the cracks in the rocks on one side to pull them out, it was the quick-eyed pomegranate on the other side.

Under the search of his eyes like electricity, along with his eyes instantly glowing, it seemed that he was also the pomegranate who quickly found his target.

Looking at the concave stone barbs, he couldn't help but smile, and he smiled as he felt the soul heavy sword inserted into the top rock wall in his hand almost relaxed.

It was directly under the last swing that he swung violently, so that his body flew out like a stone from a catapult.

It was a pomegranate that relied on the inertial power of his body to leap out, and he casually pulled out and inserted it into the rock wall, but it was no longer as tightly stuck as the soul heavy sword that was originally inserted into it.

It was when he was engrossed in his attention and did not dare to stare at the target in front of him with a trace of slackness.

I saw that it was a pomegranate that was aimed at a stone barbed on the rock wall of the ceiling not far ahead.

In the following moment, the right hand that did not hold the soul heavy sword tightly grabbed the stone barbs that were not too big or small, and were almost able to withstand the weight of an adult.

It was suddenly hanging on the pomegranate at the moment, a small burden, like a heavy stone pressed on the rotten wood that had been old for many years.

There was no suspense, but it was an inverted stone thorn that could not be endured in an instant, accompanied by a clearly visible crack that suddenly appeared.

Under the swaying sound of "creaking", it was obviously unbearable stone thorns, while falling countless stone slags.

Although I felt this from the touch of my hand, I just frowned.

He was not distracted by the problem with the stone thorn he was holding at the moment, or that there was no way back, and he had to move forward bravely.

It was under his body that he began to swing again without saying a word, just like swinging!

It was the pomegranate whose body repeatedly swung back and forth, and it was also an amazing pomegranate he.

If it weren't for his shrewd and translucent eyes that exuded human wisdom and his meticulous hair that was stained with his own blood, he brushed back with one hand.

Just by virtue of his naked body at the moment, like an ape swinging a tree vine, plus a little bit of a wild roar.

It's a live copy of Mount Tai next door!

Having said that, even in the face of difficult dangers, it is quite elegant, never screaming, or never having the opportunity to speak out.

Because he is not as flexible as Tarzan next door, Pomegranate who is good at swinging requires a huge amount of mental and strength at every step.

But if you think about it carefully, after all, the Tarzan next door is at most a tree vine or something.

And right now, Pomegranate is swinging back and forth with his soul heavy sword and the stone thorns on the rock wall, and he may miss at any time because of a carelessness and become a thousand years of hatred!

Ahem, although it is not as dangerous as it sounds, but for now, in this short time of swinging his body, he is already a pomegranate who has spanned a distance of several meters.

As he flew up, he had already come to the pomegranate above the mutant ant eggs, facing the countless mutant ant eggs that were densely arranged under him.

In fact, he is actually a little panicked pomegranate, as long as he thinks that he accidentally misses and falls, then what will be waiting for him next?

He didn't know about Pomegranate, but it was certain that it was between the mutant ant eggs and him, and one of them would definitely be unlucky.

After all, the effect of force is mutual, and it is impossible not to have an injured party, but it is only possible that one side has much stronger resistance than the other, and one side suffers less or more damage.

In this way, one side is bound to be more miserable in comparison.

And no matter how you look at it, it will be the pomegranate he is now, or or, even if it is not the pomegranate he is injured, if the pomegranate really breaks one of the mutant ant eggs at that time.

It doesn't seem like a casual little thing!

After all, it was a broken mutant ant egg, and there was no doubt that it would have exposed the traces of its own appearance!

After all, for no reason, the mutant ant eggs can't be broken by themselves, right?

It was a mutant ant egg with a lot of elasticity, and it was unlikely that this would be the case, and the only possible evidence was that they were broken for no apparent reason.

There is only one thing, and that is that there are other beings who are deliberately sabotaging, in this case, let alone others, just the fact that outsiders have invaded.

There is no doubt that this must have attracted the attention of the mutant queen again!

In this regard, with the previous few mutated ants, it is like a cat catching a mouse, if it were not for the advance notification and help of Hel Akti.

Otherwise, he was almost caught by the pomegranate, and he was suspicious in the face of it, and he would make a big move just by relying on the slightest clue.

But it's really pomegranate who was frightened by its terrifying doubting ability, but he really doesn't provoke this terrible, and he has almost become a monster-level existence!

At least in Pomegranate, he has not completely obtained the full power of the mutant king egg, just as the mysterious existence that resides in his body said.

As long as you get the power of the mutant queen egg, even if it is only in the newborn period, it is definitely much stronger than that mutant queen!

In this regard, it is the pomegranate who knows that that time is the time when he really counterattacks.

To achieve this goal, it is to know that there must be no more mistakes now, and thus to lead to that terrible mutant queen.

Pomegranate, who has brought any bad hidden dangers or bad things to his actions and plans in the future, is also acting cautiously at the moment out of this thought.

Although he seems to be so clumsy and ridiculous with only three limbs, he is almost used to pomegranate him.

As he moved further and more rhythmically, he swayed forward and backward again and again, and the crack that appeared on the stone barb grew bigger and bigger.

When it was about to completely crack and fall down, it was already a pomegranate that knew that it could barely support it through the feeling of its swinging from side to side.

Holding on to it can hold on to it for the last time, that is, it is already almost as strong as a pomegranate. At the same time as you explode with all your strength without hesitation and let your body swing out in an instant!

With the complete shattering of that crack, I saw that it was too coincidental to be coincidental, at the same time as Pomegranate's body flew out.

It was the stone barb that fell with it, and it fell into the mutant ant eggs below.

But because of the weird appearance of the mutant ant eggs, which is comparable to the strange appearance of rubber, they were instantly bounced high, and finally they still obediently lay on the ground or on the mutant ant eggs after a few tosses.

It's like a small flower and a small wave that falls into the sea, it can't set off any waves at all, and it is also a pomegranate who has the heart to pay attention to this.

Seeing that it was a sharp stone thorn under the trend, it couldn't hurt those extremely weird mutant ant eggs.

Although I was very suspicious of what kind of material these strange ant eggs were made of, they were so elastic that they were almost invulnerable.