At first glance, the Nine Ghost Eagle had no time to feel its ugliness and horror, and the big axe, which was the size of half a normal human, was already blowing in the face with an irresistible strong wind.

Although the spiritual power of the Nine Ghost Eagles is miserable, and the attack power is not outrageously strong, but the agility is really one in a million, and the brain has not yet begun to process the information that enters the eye, and the body has already reacted instinctively, and a dragonfly under his feet points to the water, and his body flips back and jumps out of the attack range of the minotaur.

There was an earth-shattering bang, and a large crack opened in the ground, and if the axe was cut solidly, it would be split in half at once.

The Nine Ghost Eagles were secretly frightened, and the Minotaur swept in with an axe, and the speed of the change was not inferior at all.

Of course, the Nine Ghost Eagles, who were well versed in combat routines, knew that in this confined space, blindly dodging could only accelerate their own destruction, so they changed their way of coping with it, and faced the minotaur and landed on the high-speed flying axe.

Due to inertia, it was impossible for the minotaur to stop the half-swinging big axe, and seeing that the Nine Ghost Eagles on the axe face had straightened their insteps, a whirlwind leg threw itself into the cheek, and suddenly lowered its head and slammed into the Nine Ghost Eagles with two horns.

"Ah, I forgot that there are horns!" The Nine Ghost Eagles were stunned in their hearts, and before they could kick the other party, they suddenly felt a huge force hit the right ribs, and the whole person instantly flew backwards like a cannonball, slamming into the prison door.

The Nine Ghost Eagle looked down, and a large hole the size of a fist appeared in the place where the force was stressed, and the central nervous system also received the overwhelming pain signal at this moment.

The smell of blood filled the entire nasal cavity in an instant, and this smell was familiar to the Nine Ghost Eagles, but for some reason, I got a different experience when I smelled it today, it was like inhaling nerve gas, the connection between the muscles and consciousness of specific organs was constantly weakened, but the sound of the heart beating was unusually clear.

The pain quickly weakened, and in its place came the power that erupted from all over the body at the same time like countless miniature bombs, the power was too powerful, just in an instant, it filled all the limbs and was still growing, and the Nine Ghost Eagle felt that his body was about to explode from the inside, like an overinflated balloon.

The minotaur swung his axe again, and the powerful oppressive sensation seemed to distort the air. And the inexplicable power in the Nine Ghost Eagle's body exploded again as if it was stimulated by this sense of oppression.

"boom!" The balloon in the body finally exploded, and the appearance of the Nine Ghost Eagles also changed suddenly at this moment, the size of the body suddenly doubled, the muscles on the back were torn apart, and a protrusion similar to the shark's fin broke through the wall, and the original skin of the water spirit suddenly became rough and hard, like the bark of a thousand-year-old tree.

Just as the Nine Ghost Eagles were "transforming", the minotaur's big axe had already arrived in front of her, and the looming crisis made her have no time to care about the changes in her body, so she raised her right forelimb, which she didn't know if it could be called an "arm", and slapped the handle of the big axe with one palm.

The leap in strength was fully confirmed at this moment, and even the demons of the Minotaur rank were shocked backwards by the power of this beat.

And the Nine Ghost Eagles also quickly adapted to the change in strength after the contest of this move, and they wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue with a song of their hind limbs.

But the change in her body once again surprised her, and the power of Wan Jun in her hind limbs suddenly broke out of her control, and she was stunned that it was not transformed into the movement of her body. Not only that, but the whole body suddenly stiffened at this moment, and even one finger could not move.

Is this too much power beyond my body's capacity?Seeing that the minotaur regained its form and made an attacking stance, the Nine Ghost Eagle realized that her life had come to an end, and she didn't expect me to die at the hands of a monster! uh...... I must be a monster at this moment, too!" The Nine Ghost Eagle tried to smile bitterly, but she couldn't even complete such a simple action.

"Enough bull ghost! stop attacking!" A man's voice sounded in the blind spot outside the cell door, and the minotaur who heard this immediately put down his big axe, and his domineering attitude disappeared, his expression respectfully like a slave.

An unfamiliar face gradually walked out of the source of Fang Cai's voice and called open the cell door, and behind him, he was followed by a pot lid in a white coat and the two guards who knew how to spell.

"Petrification! It's a ghost again!" The eyes of the Nine Ghost Eagles burned with the fire of the prairie fire, and their faces were full of anger.

However, the four of them completely ignored the fire-breathing gaze and angry scolding of the Nine Ghost Eagles, and walked and chatted by themselves, full of joy between their words.

"Success, success, yes, success, right?" the lead guard still talked a lot.

"I can't say that it will be successful, and we have to observe its stability in the future, but at least this is a good start, huhu!" The words of the pot lid are logical and rigorous, and you can tell that you are a scientific research worker when you hear it.

"So the previous question was about the contrast between physical and mental fitness?" the strange man asked.

"It should be so!" nodded with the head of the pot, "If the physique is too poor, it will not be able to withstand the drastic changes in the body, and if the mental strength is too strong, it will be too easy to resist this change, which is a pair of contradictions." I've been struggling to find a qualified test subject to verify my idea, but I didn't expect that God actually sent it to me in the end, and yesterday I overheard that Ma Shuai caught such a strange person, but I was so excited, huhu!"

It turned out to be you! I thought you were just acting on orders, and I didn't want to be the mastermind of the incident, so I couldn't forgive you! I definitely couldn't forgive! The Nine Ghost Eagles, who were listening to the conversation between several people, secretly gritted their teeth in their hearts.

The sudden burst of the Nine Ghost Eagle's strong killing intent against himself was completely unaware of the pot lid and would not care. In his eyes, the Nine Ghost Eagles were not a person at all, but a ball of walking proteins, a pile of ever-changing data.

I saw him bring a bench, swaggered over to the Nine Ghost Eagles, stood on it and broke the Nine Ghost Eagles' beaks, took out a tape measure and notebook from his pocket, and carefully measured the length of her upper and lower pairs of fangs

Later, the protrusions on her back, the length and thickness of her limbs and other characteristics were recorded one by one.

Watching the head of the pot lid constantly bouncing back and forth on his body, the nine ghost eagles felt indescribably disgusting in their hearts, like a maggot crawling on their hands, eager to slam it on the ground, and then step on countless feet to vent their anger.

With this thought, the Nine Ghost Eagle clenched her fists unconsciously, and it was this simple action that made her happy to find that her body could move again.

The Nine Ghost Eagles, who were free from the shackles, did not want to delay for a moment, and swung their fists at the temples of the pot cover, vowing to beat the head full of evil thoughts to pieces.

However, this simple and urgent desire was once again put on hold, and before her fist could be sent, she was discovered by the leading guards on the side, and a petrification technique went down, so she was tragic again.

The head of the pot that was concentrating on the study was shocked by Fang Cai's thrilling scene, and he was so frightened that he fell off the bench, and his legs trembled for a long time before continuing to "work".

"Don't you know the time limit for your petrification, and you'll have to make up for one when the time is up, and you will forget such a trivial matter?" the lead guard reprimanded the attendant guard mercilessly.

Damn! Careless! The Nine Ghost Eagles were annoyed, anxious for their own momentary nature.

If it is a serious sword duel, even if these four join forces, what can I fear? But at present, I really can't do anything about this spell.

I remember that the long-eared woman said yesterday that continuous use of qi can improve mental power, although it is not the most effective way, but it can only be so. A little more mental power, a little more certainty against spells, a man in white, one day, I will screw off your head.

During this period of her inner activity, the pot lid also completed the statistics of all the data, put away the notebook and beckoned the other three to leave together.

Perhaps out of concern about the Nine Ghost Eagle's powerful power after "transformation", or because of the safety of the cage that had just been broken through by the Bull Ghost, or simply because they didn't want the Nine Ghost Eagle to stay in a cage for a long time to reduce the possibility of its escape, a group of four people, led by the head of the pot, transferred the Nine Ghost Eagle to a larger and stronger cage before leaving.

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Character spit time:

Hello everyone, my name is Pot Head, ahh

As the soul of the last few chapters, the author of the lazy terminal cancer has never given me a name, and I am very angry!

Today, on the occasion of this stage, I want to put aside a cruel sentence, if I haven't come up with my name in the next chapter, or use the "pot head" to perfunctory, I won't do it! I'm on strike!

Although it's very likely that a villain like us won't survive a few chapters, as far as the current situation is concerned, the plot is still not good without me!

So, the author is great, you weigh it yourself, huhu!