Lin Jicang roared wildly, and the two black pupils continued to split, split, and split again with a mellow texture, and in an instant, they became a dense honeycomb-like mad pupil, with tiny eyeballs filling the eye sockets, and at the same time, the skin began to reveal rows of fine cracks.

The Killing Buddha let out a "huh", and the palm that slapped it suddenly accelerated, but the moment it touched Lin Jicang, his figure retreated, and the clothes on his body cracked a gap.

And the weapon that Lin Jicang attacked, the extremely sharp muscle tentacles at the end were squirming in the air.

At this moment, Lin Jicang, half of his body was separated into pieces of flying tentacles like cow shutters, and the end of the tentacles was a smooth blade.

Even the cheeks are like stretched sundew, with sharp vine sprouts sticking out.

The Killing Buddha suddenly said: "I see, you have awakened the memory of reincarnation, no wonder you can get out of my illusion." ”

The martial arts ability of the Killing Buddha is to interfere with the human brainwaves with Deta Wave, creating an illusion of being fake and real, and he was killed by the Killing Buddha with a single blow unknowingly.

At this moment, Lin Jicang's Detabo on his body is extremely chaotic, as if there is only one, and there seem to be dozens of frequencies that are different from each other.

His honeycomb pupils flickered and flickered, as if there were really dozens of people blinking.

This is the unique power he awakens in pain and despair, the division of consciousness.

To be precise, this is not a great ability, but Lin Jicang's human mind is really unable to control this complex evolutionary body, so he has to make a compromise.

A super life, its body is completely complex beyond the control of ordinary brains, which involves extremely complex nerves, experiences, autonomous regulation, and even microscopic changes within cells.

Lin Jicang's simple muscle expansion is really a great waste for super life.

And in the midst of his constant failures, he finally evolved such a deformed control method in a trance.

Splitting his consciousness into dozens of parts will certainly meet the minimum requirements for controlling this body, but at the same time, it will also make him lose his normal ability to think, and the instinct of the beast will take over.

The muscles of Lin Jicang's whole body are composed of a unique amoebocytes, which can slide between each other at will, but can be inserted into each other like wedges when needed, and instantly solidify into a tissue structure that is not inferior in strength to pig iron.

Only consciousness cutting can allow Lin Jicang to control such a body full of infinite potential.

Half of Lin Jicang's body maintained a minimum of athletic ability, while the other half of his muscles turned into attacking blades, and countless serpentine blades wriggled and pointed at the Killing Buddha, and he roared: "Unforgivable......"

In his remaining consciousness, he hated such a distorted madman as the Killing Buddha, and did all kinds of evil in the name of righteousness.

Perhaps in his subconscious, he also realized how similar his killing was to the killing of the Buddha, but one was in the name of the Buddha, and the other was revenge.

It is precisely because of the similarity that it is hated!

Lin Jicang stretched out his blade to expand the range of his attack and pounced.

Looking at Lin Jicang, who was no different from a beast, the Killing Buddha folded his hands and recited: "All beings are equal, and the six realms of reincarnation." Even if you are neither human nor ghost, I will surpass you. ”

His mouth was righteous and awe-inspiring, but his face was distorted like a demon, and his whole body was full of green tendons, like a Shura from hell, and even his toenails pierced the monk's shoes.

Lin Jicang's open tentacle net was knocked back by the Killing Buddha, but the layers of tentacles were still stubbornly wound up, so as not to be shaken open.

Lin Jicang's numerous sharp blades were stabbed on the flexible skin of the Killing Buddha, and he couldn't penetrate a millimeter with all his strength, so difficult that it was as if he was cutting a car tire with a blunt knife.

In the same way, the various techniques that the Buddha has cultivated for human beings are difficult to use, even if they lock the joints and break the bones, it is meaningless.

The heavy punch of the Killing Buddha continuously blasted Lin Jicang's body out of the big wound of the bowl, but the magical amoeba cells quickly healed back, and even some attacks that were not critical did not dodge or repair, so they continued to attack.

A Buddha horn suddenly sounded, the Blood Sea Illusion slowly appeared again, and a feeling of boredom and vomiting appeared on Lin Jicang's body again.

The amplitude of Detabo increased tenfold, and if you could see it, it was like a huge wave rolling around, and even the plants were slightly yellow, and they were killed in a sense of slaughter.

The Killing Buddha was also bloodshot, and his bald head was covered with bulging dark veins, and he had obviously gone all out.

Lin Jicang barely lifted his spirits, and stabbed the sharp blade at the eyes, ears, mouth, nose and other vital points of the Killing Buddha, and even did not let go of the lower yin and **.

However, in the thousands of years of fighting, the pulse master has long developed a set of training methods that are specialized in dealing with various yin tricks, and the various vital cover doors have been trained to be as strong as other places, or even worse.

A person like Zhang Liaoyuan, who has become a master of body refining, is directly called a leakless true body, and he has no weakness at all.

Even if it is a half-hung person like the Killing Buddha, it is not something that Lin Jicang can break.

At this moment, Adonsa's voice rang out.

"This body, that's how it should be used."

In an instant, Lin Jicang found that he had lost all control and could only watch all this happen like a bystander.

The splinter body that lurked within Adonza took over the body.

Under Adonsa's control, one after another the sleeping combat organs were activated one after another, Lin Jicang's body was constantly changing like a ball of yarn, and even the human form was completely lost, and the metallic bones were directly thrown out of the body.

The Killing Buddha suddenly sensed the change in the enemy in front of him, and decisively turned around and was about to run.

But Adonsa, who was already entangled in the middle, cracked a gap in the middle of his body, like a sack that trapped the Killing Buddha.

The wriggling muscles continued to contract and wrap around, binding the Killing Buddha layer by layer, and the killing organs hidden in the muscles gnawed like a meat grinder on the tough skin.

The next moment, the Killing Buddha parted his feet and put on a horse-step posture, and his whole body was about to open as soon as he shrank his eyes, but the sack formed by Adonsa continued to vibrate and squeeze like a stomach wall, which simply dispersed the power of the Killing Buddha's intention to explode.

The strip-like muscles contracted regularly like a python, aiming at the gap between each drop of the Killing Buddha's breath, compressing the space for his movement.

Even if the pulse person can hold his breath for a long time, he can't stop the natural scaling of the muscles, and Adongsa just takes advantage of the moment when the muscles shrink and contracts at the same time, so that the Killing Buddha can't go up or down in one breath.

But in this all-out situation, it is indeed difficult for Adonsa to make any other effective attacks, after all, the amoeba lacks absolute strength while being rigid and soft, and can only be passively wound.

Suddenly, the Killing Buddha gave up all resistance, and his true qi naturally dissipated in one breath, allowing Adonsa to strangle and crush his bones one by one.

Maybe it's really exhaustion, or maybe the madman feels some kind of cause and effect and a sign of fate.

He just said silently with a serene face: "Amitabha." ”