The appearance of this black cat is no different from ordinary black hair, but it is much larger, but after Lu Li probed this black cat, he understood that it just looked like a black cat.

Under the effect of the power of distortion, this distorted creature, except for its appearance, has nothing to do with the black cat, and it does not even have internal organs in its body, but biological tissues such as flesh and blood, under the power of distortion, a thing named the core of distortion is formed.

The core of distortion is like a power source, providing the power of distortion, supporting all the actions of the black cat, and it can even be said that the core of distortion is the body of the distorted creature, the core of distortion is running every moment, and any object that enters it will be distorted and digested by the core of distortion, and then intensify the distortion reaction within it.

"Quite interesting stuff. Lu Li thought that his cursed blood was because it entered the opponent's distorted core, and through the curse poison, it destroyed the normal operation of the distorted core, which paralyzed the black cat.

"I need to break it down!" Lu Li touched the solid skin of the black cat, turned his head to Fang Yi, who stopped wailing over there, and shouted to Fang Yi, who was dying on the ground: "Are you dead? Come here if you don't die, or you really die!"

Hearing Lu Li's words, even if Fang Yi wanted to fall asleep very much now, even if he was trembling and weak, he still squirmed and crawled in the direction of Lu Li, he couldn't die, he had to live no matter what.

"Tut-tut, the terrible will to survive, in terms of the will to survive alone, you are the strongest human I have ever seen. Lu Li said appreciatively, Fang Yi's will to survive had reached the point of being distorted and deformed, and in order to survive, he could do anything.

"Then let's continue to support it!" Lu Li thought about it for a while, and cast a vicious spell on the black cat: peeling the skin, the effect is to completely peel off the skin of a non-resistant creature, if the target is a dead thing, then the consumption of the peeling technique is not large, but if the target is a living thing, then you must pay a price in order to successfully cast it.

On the skin of the caster, there will be curse marks, these marks will carry the resentment and curse of the skinned person, and every full moon night, the curse marks will attack, and the resentment of the deceased will burst out of the body and tear the skin of the caster, that is, once a month, the pain of tearing the skin will be suffered.

So when an extremely complete black cat skin appeared in Lu Li's hand, a pitch-black and strange pattern also appeared on Fang Yi's arm, and in the next, Lu Li also performed several spells on the black cat, and Fang Yi also had various sequelae.

If Fang Yi was thrown into the magic world, then he would definitely become a good cursed doll raw material now, his body was covered with all kinds of curses, and what was even more surprising was that under this inhuman torture, this person was still alive.

At this time, Fang Yi had three scarlet lines on both sides of his face, a blood-colored insect mark on his eyebrows, a black mark like a flower on his right hand, three rings of thorns on his neck, and a few leaf-like green marks on his chest.

"It's done, Cloak of the Afflicted. Lu Li held a black fur coat in his hand, and put it on his body, and those black hairs automatically wound and wrapped Lu Li's body, although it looked a little weird, but it was not a big problem.

This fur coat transformed by Lu Li through various black sorcery is already a good magic item, in addition to the powerful defense of the warped creature itself, it also has various functions, such as hair can rely on the will of the wearer to grow.

Of course, this is the prerogative of Lu Li, the maker, if it is worn by other people, then some hair on the fur will penetrate the wearer's body, and the wearer needs to pay blood and pain to use the function of hair growth.

In addition, this Cloak of the Sufferer also has a higher level of ability, which can absorb the blood of other people through hair to extract life force to replenish itself, and theoretically, through the Cloak of the Afflicted, you can achieve a low-level immortal body.

In addition, the black cat's brain, bones, and twisted core were all stripped away and preserved, and the hair was woven into a large pocket behind him, sorting and storing these things, and there were also a lot of those scarlet fruits inside.

"How is it, do you feel better?" Lu Li turned to look at Fang Yi who was like a dead fish, the sufferer in the Pain's Clothes was not the black cat he was referring to, but Fang Yi, Lu Li extracted his pain through black witchcraft, and did not waste a single raw material to make the Pain's Clothes.

"Back to ...... If you go back to the adult, the villain is fine. Fang Yi said with a low breath, the first wave of those curse side effects broke out just now, that kind of pain made him worse than dead, and there were several sequelae, so that he couldn't faint if he wanted to, and he would be woken up alive.

"In this way, although your physique is a little ordinary, you are indeed an excellent experiment, congratulations, your value has been improved, and it is not so easy to die!" Lu Li said with interest.

If he wants to conquer this world now, he naturally needs some manpower, Fang Yi's performance is still good, especially that kind of crazy will to survive, which is an extremely important quality, Lu Li has already begun to think about how to transform Fang Yi so that he can gain a certain ability.

"The focus of this world is still on the power of distortion. Lu Li understood: "The power of distortion has been fused with the whole world, or this world has been distorted, unless it is someone like me who has a lot of knowledge, or the essence of gaining power in this world is still in the power of distortion." ”

"Let's go, go to the No. 3 gathering place, I need to get some twisted strange objects, or some modifiers as experiments, to study the power of distortion, otherwise my efficiency will still be too low!" Lu Li turned around and walked towards the Min'an No. 3 gathering place.

There was a slight burning sensation in the blood, the mark on the center of his eyebrows gave him a headache from time to time, the ring of thorns on his neck would suck his blood and sting him, and the leaves in his heart were a cool feeling, if those tentacles didn't wrap around his heart, it would be even better.

Fang Yi got up with difficulty, and followed behind Lu Li, what else could be left in his heart except pain, he wanted to live, he had to live, what he was carrying on his body was never his life alone, in order to survive, Fang Yi could do anything, as long as he could live.

Looking at Lu Li who was walking in front, Fang Yi's heart was full of fear, but in addition to that, there was actually joy, he bit his finger and dripped a little blood on a weed, and then he saw that the weeds slowly withered, in addition to the pain brought by the curse, there were also some additional gains, maybe he would really have the ability to survive in this troubled world.