In the sea of magic weapons, in the whirlpool of the aura storm, King Agu, whose body had shrunk by nearly half, roared again and again, desperately trying to break out of the encirclement, but was repeatedly pulled back.

Two gods, one martial honor, two major repairs, five yuan infants, such a lineup is only used to deal with a cross-border projection that can never be replenished, which is really a bit extravagant. This is not the most important thing, for King Agu, the real bane is not the people who fight it, but the fire moon that has completely changed.

Of course, even without the existence of Huoyuesuo, there are still Thirteen Lang on the periphery who did not participate in the battle, and the victory or defeat is already doomed.

Victory or defeat does not mean life and death, if the sanity is not limited, King Agu will definitely give priority to killing those who are less powerful but cause him great trouble; if it is still awake, it will choose someone to focus on breaking through at the beginning, and would rather pay some price to still get the first opportunity. If there is no Huoyuesuo, King Agu can escape if he is invincible, and if he can't do it, he can still be led by the deity to cross the border, how can he fall to the point that this kind of "boiled frog in warm water" is grinded alive to the point of exhaustion.

After fighting for so long, everyone had a huge question in their hearts: Huo Yuesuo made it clear that King Agu was put to death, and he was slowly boiling to death, for what purpose?

The besiegers didn't bother to pursue it, they were completely attracted by King Agu's body, and they just wanted to peel it off layer by layer. The only one who stayed awake was Thirteen Lang who didn't participate in the war, of course, this is not because he is smarter than others, but this doubt is too intuitive, and it is difficult not to pay attention to it.

Difficult to solve, until now

"Squeak, squeak, squeak"

I can't tell what sound is, like a mouse courting or like a snake spitting letters, and it is almost inaudible on the battlefield with roaring sounds. Through the battle curtain, a vision was born on the shoulders of King Agu. Light two scarlet bean-like lamps.

What kind of red is that! Unlike the blood that is gaudy but more intense, not as vigorous as the safflower but more viscous, like the morning sun full of desire to squirt, like the sunset lingering but with an indissipable horror, looking at them, the nose suddenly smells the smell of blood that has been precipitated for ten days, and everything around is no longer colorless. It's like following the footsteps of the setting sun and sinking into the darkness, burying yourself in the cold shijie that overwhelms everything, and there will be no liberation forever.

Huo Yuesuo completely changed, his legs turned into sharp claws, and a half-finger-thick mucous membrane was connected in the middle, not clumsy but more agile. His arms were stretched out and elongated, and his ribs were also connected by mucous membranes, and fine hairs grew on his body, limbs, and even on his face, and the roots glittered like needles and swords.

The biggest change was his head, which had shrunk by a full three turns. The neck is almost gone, the upper and lower jawbones protrude forward, and the mouth and nose are pushed out three inches as if they could be dislocated, so that the mouth is wide enough to fit a bowl or a baby's head.

On the whole, in addition to the head, Huo Yuesuo also gives people an obvious "hard" feeling, and the whole body seems to have become a mollusk, a thick skin that can be deformed at will. At this moment. He stabbed his back with claws made of his legs, and welded himself firmly to him with his arms, or wings. One hand, or rather, a claw, connected to the three purple smoke that led to King Agu's chest, was sending it into the big mouth one by one.

He was eating his own hands, or paws, one bite at a time, and he couldn't finish it. Three strands of purple smoke were tightly connected to his fingers, gnawing off one and giving birth to another. Swallow a paragraph and grow a paragraph, like an immortal body, or because of the replay of time.

Of course, it's not a replay, because King Agu is struggling desperately, but he can't take care of it. Or rather, not consciously. Every time the purple smoke was pulled out, King Agu would let out an earth-shattering roar, and his body would shrink in a circle, and his expression would immediately become chaotic again, on the contrary, every time Huoyue successfully swallowed once, his body would expand by a week, turn red and thick, and become more tenacious.

The most important thing is that those two scarlet eyes are getting brighter and brighter, more and more vicious, indifferent and cold, making it impossible to look directly.

As time passed, King Agu's body became smaller and smaller, and some of the black mangs were absorbed by the people around him, some of them dissipated in all directions, and most of them entered Huo Yuesuo's stomach. His body grew bigger and bigger, and gradually it was like a blanket draped over King Agu's body, and it was about to occupy it all. At the same time, the surrounding sea of fire became more and more turbulent, but the area became smaller and smaller, and the flames and the clear moon slowly closed, and once again towards a city, a ding, or an incense burner.

Staring at the scarlet eyes, Huo Yuesuo looked at the incense burner that was about to take shape, turned his head to look at the group of cultivators around him who rushed up like a tide, and spit out his snake-like tongue, revealing a mouth full of fangs.

Squeak squeak!

Fast!

Extremely fast, indescribably fast!Feeling that the skin just trembled, a monk who was pounced on King Agu suddenly stopped, staring blankly at his blood-spraying body and quickly leaving, half unable to understand what was happening.

Looking at Huo Yuesuo again, the position was unchanged, and he was chewing on a headless body in his mouth. Blood flowed down his jawless mouth, and the three-inch baby on one of his paws reminded the monk of his body, crunching the monk's head.

Killing people, Huo Yuesuo let him watch his body being eaten with his own eyes, but there was no cruelty in his expression, he told everyone with his eyes that this was something he was born to do, it was instinct, it was a matter of course.

"Ho!"

All the besieging men gasped in unison, their hearts frightened by the speed that was extremely fast, and their expressions were terrified.

However, at this moment, when everyone saw with their own eyes how the attack of Huo Yuesuo occurred, they realized that teleportation was not the most terrifying way to sneak attack, fast is.

Preventing teleportation is difficult, but it's not impossible. First of all, it is very expensive, and it is impossible to cast it without playing, and secondly, for those who use the treasure to teleport, the distance of each teleport is almost fixed, in other words, as long as you see it once, the next time the opponent uses it, his appearance point must be on a circular perimeter, or sphere. Zuihou, teleportation belongs to the space supernatural power, and there must be spatial fluctuations in the occurrence and end, and there are many ways to detect it in advance. Of course, that doesn't mean it's easy to crack, but that's just as much about the relationship between spear and shield. As long as there are fluctuations, people can always find a way to deal with them.

Huoyuesuo is purely fast, fast to the extreme, fast suddenly, fast enough to be compared to teleportation, the distance direction is unpredictable, how to prevent it?

Pure fast is not afraid. His attack power was equally awe-inspiring, and although the cultivated monk who was gnawed on was not very high, he was rushing towards King Agu, and he had at least three protections on his body. No one could see how the fire moon suo attacked him, and in a flash, the red shadow flew back again, and the monk's head and body were separated.

"Fellow Daoists, be careful, it's a Soul Devouring Blood Bat!"

The foul man's voice was frightened, and the monk was more direct, and he simply put the wine vat on his head, ready to stop the blood bats at any time. Even he did. One can imagine how the other people reacted, and for a while, everyone flew back, and the originally tight encirclement suddenly expanded, and the gaps were everywhere.

Obviously, everyone had already seen at this time that the blood bat, whether it was a human or a beast, had not broken through the eighth-level barrier, but its speed and powerful attack alone were enough to make the Avatar Monk fearful; Because there is most likely a catastrophe to come, and it is easy to kill it.

Huoyue saw what everyone was thinking. For the first time, a mocking expression appeared on his expressionless face, and he raised his paw to shove the primordial infant into his mouth, munching heavily as he looked around with his gaze, as if choosing his next target.

All the people who were seen seemed to have been bitten by a poisonous snake, and their hearts were tense and cold; Shouted.

"Wai!"

The hurricane suddenly broke out, and the mighty wind like an awl swept forward, firmly locking one side, and the people around them then woke up one after another, and successively sacrificed their triumphant powers, or layered them with magic weapons. Pile up layers of high walls and push towards the middle. The more troublesome thing is Huo Linglong, because she doesn't have any means to attack a piece, so she doesn't dare to get close, so she has to retreat and watch from afar to change her clothes.

In the middle of the battlefield, the pressure of King Agu, who had been rebreathing, suddenly decreased, and the reduced size of the knife and fork was waved again, like a thousand heavy sword mountains to break up everyone's offensive like a sea of anger, and then neutralize them one by one.

It's the perfect combination.

The most terrifying thing is that at this time, everyone noticed Huoyue's actions, and after swallowing the primordial infant, he went back to his place and continued to eat, which was equivalent to slowly absorbing the essence of King Agu

Once he absorbs King Agu, how strong will he be?

The heavy pressure fell on everyone's hearts, and the group cultivators continued to attack with different degrees of anxiety and doubts. After sobering up in ecstasy, they all thought of a question: Where did Thirteen Lang go?

As the person who single-handedly created the current situation, what is Xiao Shisanlang doing now?

The audience was restless, but Huoyue was in an orderly manner, so she just continued to enjoy the feast.

After hundreds of years of hard work, the current result is not the best for him, but it is enough to accept.

Without a tight attack without a single gap, it would be impossible for Huoyue to control King Agu so dead, in other words, the surrounding group of cultivators actually helped him, of course, it didn't matter if he also shared some of the fruits, he would devour King Agu later, if there was no stronger enemy to arrive, Huoyue was sure to clean up all the remnants of this group of defeated soldiers, including those few avatars.

"Xiao Shisanlang, this seat will leave you to Zuihou!"

After losing the head of the house, he will have to face wanted from all sides in the future, and Huoyue will inevitably hold a grudge. Thinking like this in his heart, Huoyue brought his right paw to his mouth, and as if it were the head of Thirteen Lang, he bit it viciously.

"Huh?"

The claws were bitten off, and instead of purple smoke was ejected, blood was ejected, and the expected nourishing sensation did not arrive, but only severe pain. In the miserable howl, Huoyue lowered her head to take a look, and then she seemed to be slapped by someone and raised her gaze suddenly.

The three purple smoke were led away at some point and for some reason, and the eyes were full of sharp arrows in the face, and the sharp roar filled the ears, and as soon as it was released, it came to the eyes. Compared to that bright light arrow, the speed at which the fire moon frightened the group was as ridiculous as a toy in a child's hand.

The most amazing thing is that when he was attacked by such a powerful arrow, Huoyue actually heard someone talking.

"Your purple smoke stove is different, is it genuine, no, is it the body?"

(To be continued......)