First a punch, then a punch!

The dust that obscured the sky rose in the hurricane, and Bahamut grinned happily and raised his claws, and in an instant countless pieces of steel proliferated from the sharp scales.

Triple drummer Thunderbolt!

A punch slammed down, and the earth of thousands of miles sank instantly, and I don't know how many flesh and blood tentacles hidden in the ground were completely blown up by this crisp punch.

Then, with his claws clasped together, his fingers clasped together, he aimed at the wailing and wriggling darkness below as if he were smashing a volleyball.

Triple Thunderbolt Collapse!

Flames burst out, and thousands of miles of lava turned into torrential rain and rushed into the sky, and then fell from the sky.

This trick that was stolen from Luo Xian was finally used under Huai Shi's now huge and unreasonable physique, even if it wasn't even a beginner, but the instantaneous explosive power still soared several times.

Just like the stars falling.

By the time Huai Shi slowly moved his claws, cracks had already appeared on the scales of his palms.

And the darkness beneath the palm of your hand is gone.

The state of Dracula, the miracle carving, was directly shattered by this crisp punch, and it fell backwards, not to mention, and now in the lava and iron and stone mud pits, only a pool of wriggling blood remained, and it was difficult to close, turning into a rag doll-like body.

It's really like what Morando said, there really can't be dead people here.

Huaishi's smile became more and more pleasant.

Lifting the tip of his claw, he pinched Morando's head as if he were pinching a speck of dust.

And so the shattered shell swayed in the wind.

The blood was dripping down.

Huai Shi asked curiously, "How do you feel, little brother?"

Morando stared blankly at him, numbness on his distorted face.

It's as if the soul has been consumed by a nightmare.

It's true that this is a nightmare, but what devours his soul is not a nightmare, but Huai Shi in front of him.

His smile.

"Don't pee out. ”

A wisp of metallic steam erupted from Huaishi's mouth and nose: "We're just getting started." ”

Morando opened his mouth, trying to make a sound.

I don't know if it's a wailing or begging for mercy.

But that doesn't matter.

Because Huai Shi took a deep breath.

And so, all the groans that were too small to be worth mentioning were drowned out by the roar of breath.

A tyrannical fire rose into the sky.

The pain of purgatory has only just begun.

Actually, it didn't last long before it stopped.

There was a less important reason because he had a little dry mouth after five minutes of spitting and didn't froth enough, and there was another major reason...... A guest came to the door.

It's not too precise to say that it is a guest.

It should be said that they are the aborigines of this rotten dream.

With an earth-shattering roar, a behemoth with three black hooves and wriggling tentacles wrapped around its body slowly walked from the end of the barren plain.

Several huge mouths opened at the same time, sending out a sharp hiss towards Huaishi.

On its body, countless deformed monsters spread their wings and soared into the sky, turning into black clouds, like locusts rushing towards Huai Shi.

And in the eternally gray and gloomy sky, a huge hideous shadow emerged......

I don't know if it's a manta ray or something else, it's like an oval blanket full of eyes and fleshy tentacles, stretching its body in the gray hellish dream, squirming and flying, and a sticky and foul-smelling rain of blood is sprinkled everywhere it passes.

The speed seemed to be slow, but it was close to a hundred miles in an instant.

What made Huai Shi even more terrifying was the countless rotten souls that slowly crawled out of the cracked earth, those miserable white translucent figures were covered with traces of deformity, constantly emitting chaotic screams and wails, and when they collided with each other, they were glued together, crawling on the ground like earthworms, or staggering and walking.

Countless faces full of pain and resentment were raised, staring at Huai Shi deadly, and their hands were raised, wanting to pull them together into the darkness of this rotten dream.

It was the remnants of countless rotten nightmares that had been digested, the ones whose victims would one day become after falling into nightmares from which they could not wake up.

There is no liberation from eternal torment and pain......

When countless decaying souls adhered to one place, they turned into worm-like things, constantly dividing into tentacles that wanted to entangle Bahamut's body.

And at the end of the sky, a large shadow emerged.

I can vaguely distinguish the outline of a human form.

But there were three completely different faces, a smiling woman, a painful child, and a charred ghost face, and five hands holding all kinds of blood-drenched torture instruments, looking hungrily at Huai Shi.

As if thinking about how to entertain this guest, Huai Shi's psychology continued to rise with a strong sense of crisis.

"This is your savior?"

He lowered his head, looked at the remains of Morando on the tips of his fingernails, and asked curiously, "Won't you introduce me?"

"You're dead, boy...... The predators in the dream of decay have been alarmed by you, hehehehe......"

Morando's slowly healing eyes were full of mockery and poison, "Even if you don't know what you are, but you will definitely fall into a situation ten thousand times more miserable than mine, in this hell where you can't die, you will pray that the day when the world ends will come soon......"

Quack.

Huai Shi's fingers accidentally used some force to break his waist, and then, the molten iron slurry dripped down, covering his smiling face, making his hideous expression sluggish.

"I don't know what will happen to me, but I don't think it'...... They'll have the leisure to take care of you......"

Huai Shi's movements were swift, and he carefully poked the ultra-small sacrificial knives into his body, fixing him dead in the gradually solidifying iron slurry.

Then, layer by layer of rapidly condensed iron sheets were pasted on the outside, and quickly kneaded into a round iron egg.

"You'd better pray that I'll win later, and still remember to come back to you, or ......"

Before the last iron plate was covered, Huai Shi grinned, smiled at him and said goodbye: "Otherwise, you will stay here alone for the rest of your life." ”

Collapse.

In Morando's scream, the two pieces of iron closed together and were welded to death.

In the end, he was thrown to his feet by Huai Shi, and stomped two more feet, but there was no trace of him.

It seems that this coffin has been done very successfully.

I really hope that the people who use it will give them a good review.

"Next"

Bahamut slowly raised the mountain giant, and looked at the enemies around him, grinning happily:

"Let's get started. ”

Before he could finish speaking, his wings suddenly spread, and the wings that covered the sky and the sun set off a frenzied hurricane, pulling his body into the sky.

Immediately after, it fell again like a star.

Pulling the blood-colored manta ray that seemed to be a blanket into a fine fell into the deep pit, raised the soles of his feet and stepped down, Yu step!

One foot landed right on the root of its three flesh-and-blood tails, almost completely flattening. A high-pitched, poignant scream spread.

The blanket monster made of twisted flesh and blood quickly twitched, countless blood spurts out, and then, it suddenly cocked its body, opening several huge mouthparts in its open abdomen, and from it came out thick tentacles, wrapping around Huaishi's body.

Immediately afterward, the blood of Bahamut was frantically extracted.

The premise is that the sharp suction cups on its mouthparts can break through the scales on Huaishi's body and the toughened skin underneath that is comparable to armor.

Naturally, eggs are useless!

Huai Shi directly raised his claws, grabbed a tentacle, and then hissed and dragged it out.

Let's see how long this unfortunate thing's tongue can stick.

It's actually quite long.

Huai Shi dragged it for several kilometers and didn't finish it, as if she could continue to drag, but she was no longer patient, and she ripped off the bloody blanket that was thrown on her body irritably, and then pulled her tongue rudely and tied it into a thick bundle.

Barely tied.

It's too thick.

Huai Shi raised her foot, and after stepping down hard, she finally pressed out enough gaps, slammed into the flesh tentacles, and then quickly tied a dead knot.

Now it looks much more pleasing to the eye.

It's just a blanket that looks like blood dripping from the scene of a murder.

Ignoring the black cloud-like swarms of locusts that were wrapping around him, Huai Shi directly pulled out the hammer of pain and aimed it at the blanket that was firmly under his feet.

Pick it up.

Eighty!

The Hammer of Pain roared excitedly, frantically pumping out the pain that was everywhere in this hell, and the flames behind it erupted hundreds of meters high, and when it roared down, it glowed with a jaw-dropping blazing light.

Rumble!

The earth shook and a hurricane swept through.

The blanket spirit makes a ghostly scream.

Huai Shi smashed the hammer again, and it screamed again, as if there was a large screaming chicken tied in the middle.

Soon, the screams were no longer there, and they turned into a mass of mud that could not be killed.

Huai Shi took a deep breath, and the molten metal vapor turned into a tsunami, roaring and flying out, burning a river of lava hundreds of miles long on the earth.

Under the terrifying heat, the bloody predators screamed and burned.

It's good.

Huai Shi raised her paws, wiped the sweat that didn't exist on her forehead, and felt that the surroundings were much brighter.

Then, I saw other monsters in the distance, frozen in place.

Dumbfounded.

He looked at the burning flesh beneath his feet.

Take another look.

It seems that I can't figure out what's going on.

Why is the ghost thing from outside even more murderous than himself?

Soon, countless wriggling ghosts suddenly shook, turned around sharply, quickly decomposed, and began to disintegrate into pieces, turning into scattered white spots, burrowing into the soil and disappearing.

Ran.

The three-legged tentacle monster was a step slower.

It doesn't have the talent of its companions when they run.

After all, the target was too huge, and as soon as he moved his body, he noticed the six cold eyes of the three-faced monster, and he stopped in place in embarrassment, trembling for a moment.

Looking back at Huai Shi.

Be prepared to take courage to charge.

Then, it watched as the massive dragon of the end slowly stretched its body, as if it had finished warming up, and its body began to expand again.

Wildly extracting the abyssal precipitation here, the bitter essence of the rotten dream, the dragon roaring at the end of the destruction of all things.

In the roar, a loud noise erupted from Huaishi's body.

It was the thunder that erupted as bones grew and rubbed, accompanied by the throbbing of the heart, and the burning blood turned into a tidal wave, echoing and filling the rapidly expanding body......

In the palm of his hand, the blanket monster that had been burning was silently broken down by the thunder and flames, and turned into flying ashes.

All the power accumulated in the nightmare for thousands of years was devoured by Bahamut, turned into new blood and bones, flesh and scales, and completely became a part of the body.

Doubled, then doubled, doubled!

It wasn't until the earth that it was carrying it wailed that the unreasonable growth rate slowly stopped.

In the dead silence, he lowered his head and looked at the two sluggish predators in front of him.

Grinning.

He found that he could grow and be happy again......