Sure enough, several strange rays of energy suddenly appeared, like a sharp sword, rampage through all parts of the body, wantonly cutting Chu Fan's flesh and blood.

An expression of extreme pain had already appeared on his face, Chu Fan's skin began to change from a healthy color to an abnormal dark red, and the energy mixed with the virus in his core finally began to exert power.

But soon, a sense of coolness swept through the whole body, and a faint film began to appear in various important parts of the stomach, resisting the attack of the virus again and again, protecting the fragile internal organs, although it was shaken by the continuous impact of the sword, but it was still intact.

There was a feeling like a knife and an axe, which lasted for more than an hour before it ended, and the color on his body began to slowly tend to normal, but at this moment, steam was already floating on Chu Fan's skin, as if he had just come out of the steamer, and sweat wet his whole body.

It seems that the energy in this core is more ferocious than he imagined, and even a person as tough as him feels painful.

"Oops, what's going on, why is this happening?"

Just when Chu Fan was just breathing a sigh of relief, the next scene subverted his cognition, why was there a second wave of energy rushing, at this time, he was shocked beyond words, he had never heard of this situation before.

At this time, the power between Chu Fan's chest and abdomen surged out again, this time there were more of them, and the pain it brought to him was even greater.

A trace of blood instantly appeared on the surface of his body, the expression on his face had become hideous, and the corners of his mouth had already been bitten.

With every collision of this force, Chu Fan's body could hardly help but shake, and his ears were like bells, and his headache was splitting.

Another hour passed, and the shield on Chu Fan's internal organs was already so thin that it was almost invisible, and the force finally dissipated, and at this time, his body had begun to shake constantly, obviously at the end of the strong crossbow.

But that force did not let him go, and appeared in the body on a larger scale.

If Chu Fan could see inside himself, he would definitely find that his body had become a battlefield, and streams of gray-white energy swept through all the surrounding organs like a tide, and the shield that was originally attached to it broke with a touch, quickly burrowing into it.

And the internal organs that were invaded, also from healthy pink, instantly showed signs of corruption, and began to flow black blood, Chu Fan couldn't hold on any longer, and fainted.

At this time, more gray-white energy launched a final charge towards the position of the heart, and the faint shield was in front of the swarming enemies, thin as a girl's veil, fragile and pitiful.

Seeing that Chu Fan was about to fall into an explosion and die, and then be dominated by the virus, he would become a walking corpse, and become one of the countless zombies in this world.

At this critical moment, a black line suddenly rushed out from somewhere, and the gray-white energy in the place it passed was shattered at the touch of a touch, and it rushed through the gray-white army.

He then ignored the shield and burrowed into the heart, forming a dark red shield on the surface, replacing the previous shield.

The gray-white energy was unwilling to accept such a result, and the energy that had been washed away gathered into a new force, frantically attacking the shield, but the red shield was as unmoving as a mountain peak.

After I don't know how many times the impact failed, the gray-white energy finally ran out of power, and quickly faded from gray, leaving only the crystal white, which slowly dispersed to the limbs, transforming Chu Fan's body.

However, this energy was not exhausted after completing the strengthening, but formed a small white energy band, retracted back between the chest and abdomen, and then floated still.

The dark red energy on the heart, at this time, poked out the energy and turned into tentacles, burrowing into the internal organs occupied by the gray-white energy, easily strangling the remaining strength of the other party, and then began to repair the dense small wounds on it.

If Chu Fan was still awake, he would find that his skin was changing from gray like dead tree bark to dark red, and shockingly, some tiny black scales were burrowing out of the skin.

But all this didn't last long, about ten minutes later, Chu Fan's body began to return to normal, without a trace, as if there had never been a change.

At this moment, thousands of miles away, deep underground, in a huge space full of red, rolling magma flowed rapidly around a platform of black reefs.

On the platform, a huge body lay horizontally, lying on its stomach at a height of hundreds of meters, and with every breath it breathed, the rumbling sound overwhelmed the tumbling of the magma, and the surrounding air trembled.

The next moment all these sounds were gone, as if the whole world had stood still, the surrounding magma stopped flowing, and the splashed sparks settled in the air.

"Someone has absorbed the power of my bloodline, who is it?"

A huge scaly dragon head poked out from under its broad wings, and a pair of withered yellow eyes several meters in diameter revealed a look of confusion like that of a human.

"Forget it, now is not the time to explore." After looking at the wound on his leg that was more than ten meters long, the dragon fell down again.

This wound was nothing compared to the other party's huge body, but there was a circle of blue light attached to the wound, and from time to time an arc of electricity popped out, preventing the wound from healing, and black and red blood kept flowing down the scales.

I don't know what kind of being could hurt such a behemoth and leave such a difficult scar.

At this time, in the place of residence, Leng Hu had been lying on the bed ~ for three days, and the situation was basically stabilized, but his face was as pale as paper, and he looked like he had lost too much blood.

Cold leopards, sea cats and others were all accompanied by the bed, and there were people returning from work outside the house from time to time, looking through the window, several people did not say anything about the fact that the machete gang was coming to fight for the factory, so as not to cause panic among everyone.

Even so, in the past few days, people have still lived a very unsteady life, with a gloomy expression. Because Leng Hu is like a guardian saint in their hearts, engraved in everyone's hearts.

Now that the mountain-like man has fallen, the walls of people's hearts are slowly crumbling.

"I don't know, where Chu Fan went." Leng Momo suddenly mentioned Chu Fan.

"You still mention him, that bastard is afraid that we will run away." At the mention of this little white-faced sea cat, he was angry, he was cheating on eating and drinking here, sticky with Momo all day long, and he couldn't help anything, and now he was smeared with oil on the soles of his feet.

"He's not like that." Leng Momo rubbed ~ two wolf insect patties in his hand, lowered his head and whispered.

"You still say." The sea cat glared.

"Sea cat, don't be angry with Momo, Chu Boy is not from our Shatuo Town, it's normal to leave, and he can't help even if he stays." Leng Leopard looked at the somewhat aggrieved girl beside him and said helpfully.

"Uncle Leopard, why don't you talk to that rabbit cub." The cat's eyes widened.