The tiger roared wildly, Singel's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment it appeared in front of a man thousands of meters away, and he was used to punching his head.

He actually penetrated the subspace directly, thus ignoring the distance between the two sides!?

A simple shot highlights Singh's training over the years. Not only does it have the strength and strength that can break through the subspace, but it can be exerted just right. In one fell swoop, he took the initiative.

However, the mutant man was also quite elite, and in the face of such a sudden attack, his face only changed slightly, so he raised his right arm, and in a flash of lightning, he saw blood burst out of his right forearm, and a large amount of bone armor grew instantly, forming a huge bone wall up to one meter thick. Blood and muscles flowed from the bone wall, exuding a thick smell of blood.

Mutant Kingdom, High Strong Base People, Proliferator!!

Infinite Proliferation Bone Shield!!

This bloody technique allows the user to divide and multiply at the cellular level, thus changing the desired medium almost infinitely. Because of the potential of the cellular base points, the resulting medium is entirely the crystallization of the user's intended evolution. It's like the strength of an ant, the muscles of a locust. All belong to the category that cannot be achieved by mechanical technology. It can also be called supernatural power. So this bone wall looks simple, but it is stronger than the armor layer of a real starship. Enough to withstand the frontal bombardment of comet-level powerhouses!

Singal didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so fast, but he didn't change in the slightest. still maintains the fist momentum without stopping. His wild laughter combined with the roar of the tiger suddenly formed a terrifying coercion, and it even reached the level of a meteorite star.

There's no way around it. Because Singal knew that behind this multiplier at this moment, there was another, even more terrifying existence. The initiator of his current situation, the high-level strong foundation, the corrupt. The man who can rot all living tissues. If he is allowed to play, then the remaining half of his body will definitely rot and stink. Completely dirty sludge.

Speaking of which, the Proliferator and the Corrupt are a formidable pair. It is a match made in heaven to ignite the festering fire with decay when attacking, spread with proliferation, and build walls with proliferators when defending, and fill flesh and bones with the decay.

But all this, today, now, in front of the eyes!!

All in front of your fists......

Smash!!!!

Singh laughed and slammed his fist into the bone wall. I heard an earth-shattering loud bang. A shockwave with a diameter of several thousand meters spread out violently, actually driving away the poisonous clouds in the entire sky. At the same time, the bone wall of the multiplier trembled violently, and a huge pit of half a meter long appeared, and a large number of cracks spread like spider webs, and it was only an instant that it would spread to the entire bone wall.

The Proliferator struggled to hold on, a look of horror on his face.

It was the first time he had confronted Singh's power head-on. The only thing that gave him the impression was that he was furious and powerful.

Yes, like a real tiger, wielding its terrible claws at him. Its strength is so strong that even the frontal impact of the meteorite star is nothing more than that.

Moment. The Proliferator felt a sharp pain coming from the nerves inside the bone wall, engulfing him like a tidal wave. But he gritted his teeth and endured it as he proliferated the bone wall again. He knew that this was only the first encounter, and he was not the main attacker. As long as he can persevere, then the Corrupt behind him will immediately appear and teach the enemy a painful lesson.

In fact, this is a skillful cooperation between them, and they have already killed many strong enemies in the Dao.

It's a pity. Today, he didn't know who he was facing.

Singer, with the same blood pupil from X35. The lowest human being in the Seventh Realm. His strength may not be strong, but his will, like Hensel's, blood pupils, is full of tragedy and determination.

No man, no God, can disobey this will, for it is the purity of the universe itself.

"Give me ......" Singh's facial muscles twitched violently, showing how much pain he had suffered. But he still gritted his teeth and let out an angry roar.

"Fuck off!!"

In an instant, a huge tiger's head appeared behind Singel, and a terrifying roar spread like substance. In the midst of the lightning and fire, I saw that his fist actually went deep again, and little by little it sank into the bone wall. Large amounts of bone meal and debris are squeezed out of the periphery, like squeezed sludge.

"No, it can't be!!" The Proliferator shouted in horror as he desperately increased the force of the Proliferate.

With his ability, he can create a bone wall several meters thick in a ten-thousandth of a second, and of course, he can multiply it and strengthen it in a ten-thousandth of a second. Theoretically, as long as his life energy is not consumed, his bone wall is absolutely indestructible!

But Singal didn't know what to do!!

And he doesn't care about it, he doesn't need to know it!!

The only thing he knows is to reach in, with all his strength, with all his will. Penetrate each other, crush each other, destroy each other!!

This is the will, the invincible power!!

Countless bone spurs began to grow on the bone wall, and it was all a counterattack from the proliferator. These bone spurs are highly poisonous, and they pierced into Singel's body fiercely, destroying his only remaining muscles, and the only remaining strength!! But Singer still marched, still attacking, like an ancient god of war, fearless of physical destruction!

He only wants one, and that is victory!! The triumph of trampling the enemy under your feet, destroying their flesh, destroying their spirit, destroying their will!!

This is what he has comprehended, from the inheritance of his own lineage, the true meaning!

Death is not terrible, but the collapse of the will is eternal destruction. Even if you die, what is it? As long as his will is pure, he is worthy of the inheritance of this line, and he is worthy of the promotion of the sect master at the beginning.

In Singel's eyes, it was as if he saw that rainy night again, the powerful power of the blood pupil, and the will that destroyed everything.

He smiled.

"Die!"

Singhal said this, and then, with all the strength he had left, he went deep into the bone wall.

His fist shattered, his arm torn, but the broken stubble, still like the sharpest knife in the world, pierced through the bone wall and pierced the chest of the multiplier. Then he continued to rush forward, stabbing into a fragile body again.

It was the body that Singal had once feared, a man called the Rotten.

There was still a look of fear and incredulity on his face. But he could no longer act, let alone release the rot that even Singl feared. His heart was pierced by bone stubble, and his flesh was shattered by Singel's furious force!!

He's dead.

Singal laughed maniacally, and fell backwards with scars, he was no longer human. Blood and stumps flew in the sky, but Singal smiled happily and innocently. The cigar on his lips finally fell, squeezed into ash in the rush of energy.

Hazy, he seemed to see a figure descending from the sky. Took him into his arms......

Is it the Sect Master?

He thought happily, but couldn't see anything clearly. (To be continued......)

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