A black vortex suddenly appeared from Xiao Yu's right hand!

At the moment when the black vortex appeared, the thing in the skin suddenly squeaked and screamed, as if it sensed something extremely terrifying.

The thing's struggle in the epithelia also became fierce all of a sudden, as if it knew that it was about to be destroyed.

Unfortunately, the thin membrane was too tough for him, and he was like a baby who had not yet been able to accumulate enough strength to break free from the membrane no matter how hard he struggled.

As the black vortex couldn't help swallowing up, the originally bulging membrane was like a slow-deflating balloon, gradually deflated, and the cry inside changed from high-pitched at the beginning to weak, and even a little intermittent.

A large amount of pure essence blood, consciousness, genes, experiences, and even some inexplicable things that even Xiao Yu couldn't say were swallowed into Xiao Yu's body from that skin, and in his sea of qi, a black bead was gradually taking shape and slowly getting bigger.

The expression on Xiao Yu's face at this time was also wonderful, from calm at the beginning to extreme shock.

The memories of the things in the membrane were devouring as if they were playing a movie, and the scenes flashed through his mind one by one.

'Bang! A red dragon fell limply to the ground.

Its head drooped, its neck was broken, and only one fleshy wing remained on its back, and a large amount of dragon blood shot out from its large and small wounds like a fountain, staining the entire earth red.

He, the Red Dragon Grimm, once the undisputed king of all living in the region, now had to bow its noble head, its long life had come to an end prematurely.

Due to the loss of a large amount of blood, its life force has been greatly lost, and it may die at any time and place, but its eyes are still fixed on the figure not far away!

It was an extremely powerful creature, with three heads and six arms, and two wings on its back, it was extremely powerful, and its magic power was superb, and it was it just now, and it came to challenge itself and defeated it with absolute strength!

In just one month, no fewer than ten dragons had died at its hands!

"Samba, you are too murderous, and you will be damned! I curse you! ”

The dragon Grimm burned the last bit of energy in his life, unleashed the most mysterious curse of the dragon clan, and his body was burned to char because of the power of the curse!

The powerful creature named Samba just gave it a cold look, then flapped its wings and flew high into the air.

Samba!

The powerful creatures that were bred out of nowhere swept all the powerhouses on the continent in a very short period of time!

Its appearance represents two words - kill!

Its strength makes those weak races fear and worship.

Since time immemorial, the blood-drinking humans have regarded it as a god!

……

The sky was cloudy, and silver snakes danced.

At the top of a magnificent pyramid, a powerful creature with three heads and six arms and two wings on its back stood there, each holding a strange golden weapon, and roared at the sky!

Samba!

It has no rivals in this realm, and is challenging the sky!

As long as it can break the shackles of the sky, it can jump out of this realm and become the overlord of the universe!

At the bottom of the pyramid, hundreds of thousands of human beings kneel as vassals of the Holy Samba, praying sincerely and hoping to witness the miracle with their own eyes.

'Boom! 'A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket of water struck down from the sky!

Samba's arrogance really triggered heavenly punishment!

Samba was undaunted, and with one arm waved the forked golden weapon in his hand, he caught the lightning bolt!

There was a loud 'boom'.

The thunder and lightning were shattered alive by the forked golden weapon!

Samba's body trembled slightly, but he was unharmed!

'Roar~~~~'Samba raised his head to the sky and roared, and the roar was full of provocation!

'Boom! 'A thunderbolt twice as big as the previous one slashed from the sky!

Samba still hard-connects with golden weapons!

'Boom! This time, although he also succeeded in shattering the lightning, Samba's body shook back and forth!

'Boom! ''Boom!'' ''Boom!'' ’……

The thunder and lightning in the sky couldn't stop splitting, and each thunder and lightning was twice as thick as the previous one!

Samba used a golden weapon every time, but it was no longer as easy as at the beginning, not only did the six arms go together, but the amplitude of the body tremor became bigger and bigger, and the corners of his mouth even gradually oozed bloodshot!

Still, it survived!

Its nerves are extremely tough, and its body's ability to heal itself is even stronger, although every blow of lightning will hurt its internal organs, but he still recovers in a short time, and it can't break it at all!

Its eyes were full of warlike intent!

Gradually......

The thunder and lightning that slashed from the air no longer continued to thicken, but became thinner, but the power became more and more powerful, and the color gradually changed from silver to purple.

That's the most powerful thunderbolt of lightning!

At this time, Samba gradually stopped standing up, and three of the six arms had fallen softly, and the bone meridians in them had been split by lightning!

Although it has wings, it cannot rise into the air, because the thunder and purple lightning in the air will be even denser! And it can't be borrowed in the air!

When the last lightning, which was almost the thickness of a candle and dark purple in color, fell with a burst of lightning, Samba finally couldn't hold it anymore, and with a miserable howl, he was split into a pile of charcoal by the black lightning.

The thunder and lightning in the sky finally stopped, and they did not continue to split.

The dark clouds dispersed, revealing a bright blue sky.

"Samba Holy Spirit ~~~"

The humans under the pyramid let out a cry of surprise in unison, their faces full of disbelief, they never imagined that the gods they had worshiped for generations would be killed by lightning in this way.

An old man in black kneeling at the front looked at him, suddenly took out a black ** book, and recited the scriptures on the book aloud.

About ten minutes passed.

An inexplicable fluctuation came from the air, and a colorful streamer suddenly appeared in front of the old man in black, circling around the old man in black.

The old man in black had a happy face, took out a small jade bottle from his pocket, and just uncorked the bottle, the colorful streamer flashed, and it was already drilled in.

The old man in black turned to the people behind him, "I have collected the essence of the Samba Holy Spirit, and it only takes hundreds of years to cultivate it into the Holy Spirit Seed, Tashi Dorjee, you are the number one warrior in my clan, you go to the top of the pyramid and see if you can find a trace of flesh and blood left by the Samba Holy Spirit!" ”

"Yes! Patriarch! ”

A powerful man jumped to his feet, like a dexterous cheetah, and jumped and ran up the steps of the pyramid, and soon reached the top of the tower.

A few minutes later, he rushed down from the top of the tower again, holding a small piece of bright red meat in his hand, and his face was full of ecstasy!

He came to the old man in black, fell on his knees, and respectfully offered the piece of meat in his hand in front of the old man in black.

The old man in black was overjoyed, and with trembling hands, he took the piece of meat from the big man's hand, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, "This...... This is a piece of flesh and blood from the heart of the Samba Holy Spirit, and it is the strongest piece of flesh and blood in the body of the Samba Holy Spirit! As long as we cultivate well, we can hope to resurrect the Holy Spirit of Samba! ”

……

There was a soft 'pop' sound.

As the last trace of essence blood was devoured by Xiao Yu, the skin membrane had completely dried up, and the things in the skin membrane had already stopped struggling, and it had not made a sound for a long time.

Xiao Yu removed his right palm from the membrane, curiously glanced at the membrane that looked like a balloon, and his right hand had an extra black knife at some point, and he swiped lightly on the membrane.

The skin that looked extremely tough, and the monster inside couldn't tear it apart even with all its strength, was easily cut open by this black knife, revealing the contents inside.

It was an ugly creature with three heads and six arms, drained of its essence and blood, and turned into a scrawny corpse.

Looking at this monster, Xiao Yu opened his mouth wide in surprise and stood there stunned.

The appearance of this monster is exactly the same as the powerful creature that dared to fight against the heavens in my mind just now, the 'Samba Holy Spirit'!

It's just that this monster is obviously still in the fetal stage, and even has some congenital stunting, and it doesn't have the terrifying strength of 'Samba' at all.

Samba's strength is really comparable to that of a god!

"I ...... I devoured a god? Xiao Yu muttered, and his mind went blank in an instant.