Chapter 282: Seventh Council Leader

Holding the purple pupils that had no breath in his arms, Fan's eyes were dull and he walked forward, and behind him, a sea of green within a radius of 100 meters collapsed, bringing the final destruction to the deserted outpost. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bai Feng died in battle, Fran. Theron is also dead, dead at his hands.

Akdum was right, he could become strong whenever he wanted, and the facts clearly proved it. One moment he was just an ant who had not yet reached the top, and the next moment he had reached the top.

The process of assimilation continues, and the energy from the two peak beings is enormous, and it will take a long time for complete assimilation.

The body began to bulge irregularly, and the skin bulged like bubbles, which burst as they reached their peaks, and blood and fragments of organs were thrown out of the body.

This is not an outbreak of injuries after the Great War, but a process of renewal of the body—evolution, and the process of truly becoming the pinnacle.

The flesh turned from red to white, like a rock that had sunk for a thousand years, hard and thick, like armor. Extensive demise of capillaries and nerve endings was replaced by thicker arterial vessels. Biologically, the result of this evolution is that the epidermis and muscles are immune to pain and more resistant to external attacks.

The bones have changed from white to black, and the new bone cells that have evolved are constantly precipitating and condensing new bone components, which are harder than steel and tougher than alloys.

He had seen this kind of skeleton before, in the process of escaping from Yama, from that sub-peak life named Bai Fenglie, of course, it was only a half-finished product.

At that time, he was completely unable to fight against him, and now, it may only take him one move to defeat such an opponent.

This is the difference in levels, one step away, the difference is very different.

Without having to focus on his body, Van knew that his organs were now unrecognizable, and that the process of self-fragmentation and reorganization had made his body no longer human.

This is the difference between him and the peak life, and it is also different from the androids, every time he devours a life, the organs will evolve themselves, such as his heart, such as his chest.

And now, almost all of his organs have turned into a colloid-like composition, after all, this time he swallowed two peak lifeforms.

This form has always been seen before, but now that I think about it, compared with the insect remains everywhere in the deserted outpost, this is clearly the organ structure of the Zerg, which is exactly the same.

In other words, he was already a half-human, half-worm being, neither human nor zerg, just as he had resisted before, a monster.

But this also brought benefits to him, just like the Zerg, he now has unimaginable adaptability, if he can't hit his vital point with one blow, it won't be much easier to kill him completely than to kill a peak giant worm.

The corners of his mouth sneered inexplicably, fate this damn **.

Entering the pinnacle level, Brahma knew why mortals were called ants, and if he returned to Shuma now, even if the soldiers of the whole city swarmed him, he could easily open up a way to survive.

More specifically, even if he stood still and let hundreds of soldiers attack him with all his might, whether or not he could actually inflict fatal injuries on him depends only on whether he wants this outcome or not.

He began to understand a little bit about what the Summit Council was built for, and if he allowed the peak life to mess with the world, what empire, what Angel of Death, even if they tried their best to organize it, the final result would only be to perish.

This should not be a human power.

Constraints, the biggest reason for the existence of the Summit Council is constraints, which are also the most important part of the formulation of the Summit Contract.

Therefore, he was secretly lucky to succeed in defeating his opponents, whether it was Karin Broken Wings or Bai Fengli Fran, they had never used their true strength, the peak life energy was terrifying, the slightest carelessness could lead to devastating results, and their purpose was to bring Van back alive, not to take a corpse away.

It is precisely because of this that the Brahman has repeatedly survived.

Taking advantage of Bai Fengzhan's light enemies and the primordial power that is not in any power system, Fan relied on his gambling and superb combat wisdom to defeat his opponent, not his strength.

Bai Fengzhan didn't understand the primordial power, so naturally he wouldn't be wary of the blood he spewed, let alone think that Fan's blood had such a great power, in fact, from another point of view, even Fan's own didn't really understand the whole of the primordial crimson, because it was still not complete, unless it completely swallowed Orich.

The emotions that float wildly in my mind when I touch the cold body in my arms, like fire meets water, the cold touch is hot. There was no anger, no murderous intent, no revenge, everything seemed like nothing.

"Am I too cold-blooded?" Van expected himself to be able to shed tears, but he found himself unable to do anything but stiff indifference.

"If you woke up now and saw me, would you cry? Will still laugh ......" Fan whispered to himself, the wriggling bubbles on his face exploded, the fragments embedded in his face flew out of the body, the wound healed at an unimaginable speed, and soon a cold face, the lines were resolute as if carving, and the eyebrows and eyes were as stiff as a sword, this was Fan's face, his true appearance.

"Am I wrong? Should I have told you in advance? ”

"No...... We can't recognize each other...... In fact, such a result is not bad...... lest I will swallow you in the future, or you must swallow me...... Native species, bionic species...... Is it fate, or a man-made tragedy. ”

Since sooner or later we will meet each other, it is much better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes than to have an obsession.

So such a result is not bad.

"It looks like I'm really cold-blooded." Fan laughed at himself, he had discovered that since he entered the peak, his emotions were more difficult to fluctuate, like ice that would not melt, indifference through the ages, and he knew that this was not the result of entering the peak, but the sequelae of the evolution after devouring life.

Only complete indifference and ruthlessness can devour the same kind without guilt, "It's really thoughtful." Fan suddenly sneered and hooked the corners of his mouth.

But emotions can be controlled, memory cannot. Even though the indifference had frozen his expression, the painful memory would not fade.

Purple pupils will not die in vain, and the flame of revenge will never be easily extinguished from the moment it burns.

"Summit Council."

Even the wind could feel the cold chill between the words.

On the distant horizon, smoke and dust testify to an inexplicable commotion.

It was a group of raging zergs, numbering hundreds, and a black one. Judging from their size, there are a large number of high-level zergs among them.

Closer, Van could clearly see that these Zerg blood-red or turquoise worm eyes were looking greedily at him—the lone wanderer holding a corpse in his arms.

There is no steering, and there is no need for steering.

The lone figure is like a moth to a fire, drowning in the blink of an eye by the rolling insect tide.

But for a moment, it seemed that the heavens and the earth suddenly stood still.

In fact, it is not this heaven and earth that is stationary, but the entire rushing insect swarm.

Fan walked forward quietly, surrounded by a swarm of black pressing, a swarm of black pressure and a swarm of black pressure that stood still.

The next moment, a burst of worm fluid burst out.

Hundreds of Zerg were wiped out in an instant! Ants and giants, this is the real difference between the pinnacle and the mortal.

"Are you here......" said softly with an unknown meaning, and Fan's dark eyes stared straight at the distant horizon.

The swarms that run are not for hunting, but for fleeing, driven away by a terrifying being.

The pulse of perception spread endlessly, as if the entire heaven and earth were under the control of Fan, who had not used this power for too long, but Fan's was not unfamiliar at all.

A group of seven people, all at the pinnacle.

"Hello, legendary native species, my name is Dragon, Summit Council, Seventh Council Leader." (To be continued.) )