Wangxiang was cut off from his left shoulder and extended diagonally down to his waist, even though half of his body was cut away from his body, but fortunately his pure white suit protected his internal organs and did not kill him immediately.

He fell to the ground, and the ability to "absorb and devour" was directly opened to the second layer, only to see that the wasteland that had no grass became more withered, and the sea of flowers that had just been "born" was even more decaying and withering like an autumn wind, and they poured the vitality containing infinite possibilities and energy into Wangxiang's body, and gradually, a colorful line was formed on the earth, this end was tied to a kite, and that end was tied to Wangxiang.

The vitality of the kite seems to be inexhaustible, moistening the wounds of homesickness. Wangxiang's severed arm and flesh were catalyzed by foreign vitality and re-grew, at first the size of a baby, which looked very funny, and then the thin and soft white arm completed eighteen years of "growth" in a dozen breaths, but the complexion of the newly grown body was much whiter than the other parts.

Fang Tianmu didn't take advantage of his recovery to make a ruthless move, because at that time, Wangxiang was like a lion who was hungry to the point of madness, and if he approached rashly, the two of them might die together. Even now, the ability to look at his hometown has not stopped, and his mental state is still tense.

The faces of the two were as cold as snow, one was holding a knife, the other was holding a gun, and just as they were about to make another move, a cone-shaped mountain formed by stones fell from the sky, and just smashed into the wasteland between the two. This stone mountain is twenty-one zhang high, Wangxiang and Fang Tianmu looked up indifferently, and they could just see the towering man standing on the top of the stone mountain, and that person was Huzi.

The tiger is majestic, the sun is above his head, and whoever looks at him can't see his face clearly, only the black body outline in the dazzling light, like a god.

Wangxiang hooked the corners of his mouth with contempt, and looked down at the mountain in front of him, his eyes as sharp as eagle eyes seemed to be able to penetrate layers of boulders and pierce Fang Tianmu's soul. He didn't care about Huzi's obstruction at all, he didn't even count Huzi as an enemy, although this guy was already in Zhong Li's realm, and the use of the heavy domain was becoming more and more sophisticated, but compared to him, it was still not enough. Besides, he only had kites in his eyes, if it weren't for the kites, Mu Ziyun and his party would have been killed by him many times.

Fang Tianmu was still in the tiger's seat, he silently put away the knife, patted his left leg with the scabbard, and then turned around and walked towards Mu Ziyun coldly.

"Sister Kite, you're finally awake." The bell picked up the kite that had woken up, and said angrily, "Look, your cowherd is going crazy again." ”

Kite looked at a few vague figures in the distance, and muttered, "Is that really a township?" He's changed a lot, and his breath is too.... Is he really? ”

"What the hell are our people," Bell tilted his head and sighed helplessly, "What kind of hatred did you and Xiaomu have in your last life, you always made it like this for no reason, hey!" ”

"Mu Ziyun!" Kite's body trembled, and hurriedly said, "How is he?" Where is he? ”

"Boom" Bell pointed to the blackened stone man and said, "It's been like this, and life is still there." Suddenly, Mu Ziyun felt distressed again, stared at Wangxiang's back, and said hatefully: "I'm angry, I'll clean him up!" ”

I saw a soul mantis appear in front of the bell, the bell jumped up suddenly, and at the same time as sprinting, the body "crashed" into the soul mantis, and they merged into one and completed the evolution. The bell's body became a few feet taller than before, and her legs became slender, no longer the small figure of Lori, but more mature and attractive, holding a downward bent scythe in each hand, the blade was jagged, and behind her were two ribbon-like light and transparent wings.

The bell raised its feet and flew away, leaving only a figure that had not had time to disappear.

Wangxiang frowned slightly, faintly feeling the danger behind him. His eyes closed, and when he opened them again, he was in a different position, and he had teleported to a dart. Unexpectedly, the speed of the bell was not slow, after she saw Wangxiang disappear, she quickly activated the keen insight given to her by the soul mantis, and with her energy perception ability, her perception didn't even have time to react, as long as her heart moved, her body could bounce to the prey like a praying mantis.

The sword flashed, and a sharp sound of breaking wind could be heard, but the bell still failed, and the tip of her knife was only an inch away from the top of Wangxiang's head, and when the distance between the two was widened, a whirlwind blew in the place where the tip of the knife had cut. The bell stepped on the void and jumped to the best bounce point, and the strong leg strength of the praying mantis was perfectly displayed on the bell's body.

The fit between the bell and the soul mantis was greatly improved, and she arched her body slightly, and between trots forward, she suddenly disappeared, but this invisibility was not perfect, because her breath and energy could still be perceived. But the better the perception, the less likely she is to hit the bell, because the bell completes a small burst while invisible, and because the speed is too fast, the breath and energy that she can feel are the traces of her left in the previous moment.

When Wangxiang, who relied on perception to judge the enemy's position, stabbed that instantaneous shot, he was also exposed to the tiger's jaws of the bell, Wangxiang did not expect that he would be pierced in the air, because the tip of his spear had been inserted into the body of the bell he thought was the bell, but those energy and breath quickly dissipated, he vaguely felt a cool air in his abdomen, and when he looked down, it turned out that his belly had been "opened", and bright red blood spurted out of it, and the blade was so sharp that his suit could not protect him.

Bell knew that the terrible ability of Wangxiang was about to explode again, and sure enough, at the same time that Wangxiang fell to the ground, the creatures on the wasteland began to be sucked up again.

The kite sighed and quietly sprinkled the flower seeds towards Wangxiang, and at the same time as the flowers bloomed, the flowers were also withering. Those creatures turned into flesh and blood, filling the void in the body of Wangxiang.

The kite shouted from afar to Wangxiang: "Township, don't do this. ”

Wangxiang lowered his head, half-kneeling on the ground, his hair covered his eyes, as if after "rebirth", his first performance in front of the goddess made him dissatisfied, he raised his head heavily, stared at the bell and Fang Tianmu who appeared, and said coldly murderously: "I won't kill them, but I want to fight!" ”

He suddenly turned into a white dragon, changing the normal state of Zilong's chic and light spear skills, and rushed towards Fang Tianmu with a roar.

Halfway through, the spear penetrated a palm formed by molten condensation, Mu Ziyun's face was peeled off with black scorched stones, dripping with molten water, but his face turned out to be a skull emitting black smoke and flames, his teeth were still chewing something, but he didn't swallow it after all, and after a while, he spit out a ball of fiery things, which turned out to be a cluster of tender green buds.