Like a dusty volcano erupting suddenly, under the guidance of the conquering king, it turned into a torrent of flames that washed everything away.

From stationary to charged, in an instant, countless iron hooves trampled on the yellow sand, the earth shook, and the world roared.

It was like a burning flame passing by, leaving a deep ravine in the earth.

Bai Shuo felt the fierce wind rushing past him, and in the shaking of the earth, countless raging warriors roared, as if they wanted to engulf the entire world.

Completely exposed to the trajectory of the charge, Ling Ke slowly raised his head as if he had just discovered the enemy, looked at the torrent that was about to engulf him, lowered his head and gently stroked the remains of the corpse that kept chewing the flesh and blood of the heroic spirit, and said softly: "Eat slowly, if it's not enough, there is still there." ”

Following Ling Ke's guidance, the corpse covered with Alice Field's face turned its head, and its face covered with minced flesh showed a look of joy and longing.

Under the charge of the legion, everything became incomparably small, like a frenzied beast swallowing up a small obstacle, and Ling Ke's figure was swallowed up by the ruthless military force.

The next moment it seemed as if an explosion had occurred, and in the very center of the legion, countless figures flew up, countless tentacles piercing the sky.

The original mutilated corpse began to swell, casting a huge shadow on the earth, as if it was about to pierce the sky, and countless wailing faces appeared in the wriggling flesh, constantly wailing and cursing.

From a distance, those distorted expressions converged like a man-eating flower blooming on the body of a wriggling monster, and in the center, the skin peeled off Alice Phil's face maintained a pleasant smile, as the wriggling monster continued to attack.

It was like a huge body made of countless pieces of flesh, constantly separating tentacles with sharp bone spurs and suckers to rush around, entanglement and restraining the struggling human form, strangling and throwing it into the mouth that was constantly chewing and wriggling.

This is Ling Ke's tallest artwork, a monster cobbled together from the corpses of countless people.

After sacrificing with Dor's Eye, he received the method from the King of the Yellow to complete the final step, and the eighth Heroic Spirit that he had painstakingly summoned was nothing more than food for its awakening.

Under the most malicious incantation transformations, the disgusting 'artwork' has become a monster that has no idea what it is.

Endless greed, endless hunger and thirst, it simply does not stop devouring itself until hunger is not satisfied.

Everything that is swallowed in the stomach will be digested most thoroughly, turning into pure magic absorbed by it, endlessly devouring and growing endlessly, and in the end it will become a monster that even Ling Ke cannot predict.

Perhaps, after devouring the whole world, it will be able to join the ranks of the old rulers and become a new evil god; But before that, it has to get rid of all the 'food' in front of it.

After the lower half of his body disappeared, Ling Ke instead merged into the monster's body, and the mutilated half of his body continued to emerge on the monster's body, sending out curses one after another.

Integrating himself into the highest art, Ling Ke is now so happy that he can't help crying, this is the incomparable happiness of the whole world...... Bai Shuo narrowed his eyes and looked at the monster not far away: "It's disgusting......"

"Tentacles or something, the most annoying!" Chen Jingmo suppressed his disgust in his mind: "Do men like to become tentacle monsters?" ”

"No map cannons, okay?" Bai Shuo responded with a wry smile: "Believe me, that thing on the other side is only a few." For some things, one is enough. ”

"If you had removed the second half of the sentence, I might have been a little happier." Chen Jingmo's soul wavelength gently slapped Bai Shuo: "Deal with that thing first, and then talk, otherwise I will vomit." ”

Bai Shuo laughed and touched his right hand: "Obey, Your Majesty ......"

In an instant, the barrier hidden above his right hand was unraveled, and silver thorn patterns spread from his fist to his body, and the burning dragon fire began to burn along his arm. In the midst of the flames, the transparent right hand, which was almost about to see the bones, raised and aimed at the monsters that were writhing and pounced in the legion in the distance.

"Chop the waves!"

The whistling blade of light instantly crossed a long distance, and there was no need to aim at all, and the monster's huge body was already the best target.

In an instant, Bai Shuo's surprise attack almost tore the corners of its mouth, and the stench of blood splattered.

In the roar, Bai Shuo stepped on the flying yellow sand and turned into an afterimage, and instantly came to the bottom of the monster, and above his head, the torn wound was spurting blood.

Bending down, he clenched his right fist, his body was as tense as a bowstring, and the blood had not splashed to the ground, but the light and flames carried by the fist had already flown up with Bai Shuo's body.

It was as if a huge iron fist suddenly appeared in the air, and the burning flames turned into fists under the constraints of the enchantment, pouring all over the body of the huge monster!

The swept waves of qi slanted in all directions, and the monster's massive body was temporarily detached from the ground under the huge impact, and then suddenly declined.

"As the saying goes, the world's martial arts have risen to the dragon."

At the rear, Changsun Wu saw that terrifying scene, shook his head and sighed, and the surging qi tilted out from between his fingers, turning into a violent impact.

The extremely condensed cave wave would break a tentacle wrapped around a human every time, severely damaging the monster's body.

It was like two rotating millstones suddenly colliding together, and the monsters that fell into the encirclement of the legion continued to appear wounds under the impact and slashing of countless people, but in an instant, the wounds turned into hideous mouths and devoured the people around them.

It's like he doesn't care about any damage at all, every time the wound is opened, the overlapping flesh and blood can heal rapidly, and the huge monster that constantly squirms up and down the body and has no shape keeps eating, greedily chewing every piece of flesh that falls into the mouth, and the amazing magic continues to repair the wound.

Visible to the naked eye, it was changing, and after being smashed with a hammer, it regained a tough, thick skin, and after being impaled by a sword, it had a strong carapace.

Every attack it gets used to...... This thing, it's evolving?

It's like a newborn baby adapting to this cruel world, chewing flesh and blood ugly, while constantly changing its form, slowly transforming in the midst of war.

In the midst of intense pain, dozens of faces roared towards Bai Shuo, and the monster's body squirmed in the direction of Bai Shuo, and the rancid mouth opened, revealing countless sharp teeth in it, and then ......, "Su! ”

Looking at the rapidly enlarged scarlet mouth in front of him, Bai Shuo suddenly raised his palm, and the shattering enchantment ripped the space, and the crushing collapse traces were wrapped in white airflow, like a space collapse, pulling the wriggling monster into the shattered grinding disc.

In the midst of the terrible scream, the monster's huge body was crushed by an invisible force, like an extremely blunt blade that cut off a large piece of flesh and blood in a chaotic instant, and in the shattering of the body, the constantly wriggling limbs wanted to be repaired.

But on the other side of the body, the pain that could not be ignored caused it to let out a cry of pain again.

The cold blade slashed across its body without hindrance, and the angry Knight King cut a long furrow through its body, and large expanses of rancid blood seeped out of the long wounds.

Even after this trauma, the wound can still heal again.

Saber looked up in the midst of the frenzy and saw the face with a happy smile, Alice Field's smile blooming on the monster's body.

The extreme anger made him grit his teeth and raise the sword of the king in his hand: "ex......"

Endless light gathered from all directions, jumping and burning on the blade, like the morning light piercing the night, the brightness of the light continued to rise, and finally turned into an angry sun flame that could not be seen directly, penetrating the sky and the earth, breaking through the clouds, and about to smash the whole world!

“…… calibur！ ”

A roar erupted from Saber's mouth, and a stream of burning light erupted from the blade, piercing through the monster's body and slicing it open.

It was so large that it was helplessly large, and it was split in two under his sword.

This is the sword of the Knight King, and its name is: Oath of Victory!

A terrible furrow spread from beneath his feet, slicing through the monster's body and reaching out of sight.

He gasped and stood on the ground with his sword, watching the surging stencile blood flow from the monster's body, filled with long, mournful scars, but his eyes were dead on the wailing faces.

In the center, Alice Field's face was still smiling happily and contentedly, and she opened her eyes and looked at the soldiers surrounding her with a greedy gaze.

For a moment, a bone-chilling chill enveloped the Knight King.

"Get out of the way!"

The Knight King roared.

That damn monster isn't dead yet!

The wriggling flesh and blood joined together in an instant, and the two ends of the body that had been completely cut apart were reassembled, and the monster's body wriggled violently, rolling all the nearby soldiers into its stomach.

A roaring sound sounded, and a huge gap suddenly appeared in the well-trained encirclement, and in the rush of countless iron hooves hitting the ground, the charging cavalry pierced into the monster's body like long knives, led by Iskander.

Under the leadership of the King of Conquest, the entire legion is reduced to an icy blade, slicing through vast swaths of the flesh of the monsters in an unstoppable charge!

The power of countless people came together, and the entire legion became one, becoming the power of Iskander.

Terrible wounds continued to appear under their swords, and the charging soldiers had staggered past the monsters.

The legion, which had regained its distance, reversed course, and Iskandar, who was on his horse, shook off the blood from his sword and patted the neck of his steed, even the steed named 'Besepfarus' was a true hero.

At the control of the King of Conquering, it hissed wildly, with a burning will, eager to fight.

Iskandar laughed loudly: "What a feeling I haven't felt in a long time! My soldiers! Follow me and do it again! Ravage it! ”

The world began to shake again, and in the trampling of iron hooves, the roaring voices of all gathered together:

“alalalalalalalal!”

The torrent of charge is constantly galloping on the battlefield, and the heroic demeanor is incomparable!

(To be continued)