The strange figure moved silently, and the wind essentia meant that as long as it didn't move at a certain speed, it wouldn't cause much airflow fluctuations.

It grabbed with one claw, and although it seemed to be gentle, it was strong enough to shatter the scales and bones of ordinary creatures, and it was a real killer.

But this time, the silent claw that had hunted many prey could only catch a layer of incomparably solid essentia phantom.

Ian opened his eyes, and the silver-cyan streamer swept over the frightened body of the figure in front of him in an instant.

Airplanes!

The essentia suddenly flowed through his body, activating one organ after another, and the long sword in his hand even lit up with a pale golden shimmer.

The heavy abyss iron sword slashed out with all its might, like a black blast of wind, instantly slashing at the body of the figure.

But at the moment when the long sword slashed at the figure, Ian suddenly felt empty in his hand, and his sword was not slashed, but slashed in a mess - the figure retreated lightly, as weak as a feather, and had already retreated when he slashed.

- Is it dissipation, or a very high level!

Ian didn't even think about it, the water vapor around him was extremely strong, he directly switched to the water essentia, and another water blade appeared out of thin air on the blade that had already been cut into the air, breaking through the air and carrying out a double pursuit of two consecutive slashes.

Poof!

This time, there was no way to dissipate the strength - the figure was slashed and let out a terrible howl, and a large mass of broken hair and bone fragments exploded on its chest.

but there was no blood.

The figure was unusually agile, taking advantage of the power of Ian's water blade, it drifted backwards, followed by a somersault that came to the top of the rock pillar, hiding in the shadows.

But in Ian's eyes, all the shadows were as bright as day, and the hostile red light hanging high above directly pointed out the location of the other party like a shooting game.

So he let out a breath and leaned over to grab the ground.

Click!

The young man's slender fingers seemed to be white and slender, but when they touched the white rocky ground, they seemed to be made of white jade diamonds, and it was like grasping a large stone like a pudding.

"Locked."

Silver streams of light flickered in his eyes, and Ian gathered strength, essentia flow speeding up his blood, locking onto the figure, thinking he was safe, and hurled the rock out.

Rumble!

It was thrown with all its might, and the stone with the essives attached to it even glowed with a layer of light gold, revealing a slight metallic texture.

The speeding stone sped by, sending a gust of wind and mercilessly smashing the figure on the head.

The figure let out another scream, like some kind of unusually sharp ape cry, blood splattering out - but it wasn't dead yet, and the blow smashed the figure so staggering that it couldn't stay in the air, so it instead stimulated its ferocity, and swooped down from the high terrain to fight Ian to the death.

But Ian didn't feel the danger at all, let alone with his experience, he could guess that the other party was a false shot, and planned to coax Ian to defend and then turn around and escape.

So he pulled out the high-pressure water gun.

"Launch."

Airplanes!

The jet of water slashed through the air, and the hit was indeed completely extinguished, and the figure that slid backwards to escape into the cavern - the crimson water line that pierced through its body stripped it of the last shred of its strength to escape.

"Wow...... Belch?! ”

After rolling in pain, the figure that fell from mid-air to the ground sensed Ian's approach, and then fell to its knees and howled, as if begging for mercy - but Ian didn't care, and slashed with all his sword.

Bang dang!

Sure enough, this figure is a sapient creature, and the begging for mercy just now is also a disguise, and when Ian slashed at it, it had already raised its hand and roared out, wanting to die with Ian.

The figure's arms were covered in jagged calcareous structures, and they were also wrapped in thick iron hairs, and theoretically, even a hard resistance to the attack of alchemy firearms might not be able to completely break the defense.

But it was Ian's heavy sword of weight.

With the sound of bones shattering, the figure's arms broke inch by inch, and the crossed arms were twisted and broken inward, and even the vertebrae made a subtle breaking sound.

Its entire body was smashed an inch short by Ian's bladeless heavy sword.

And the figure was completely rolling on the ground, without any strength.

This was no disguise—Ian stepped forward and slashed his chest with a sword, nailing the 'body' that truly emitted a blue mist in the Prophetic Horizon.

A giant tapeworm wrapped around its chest and spine, still wriggling in an attempt to escape.

"Interesting, is this a parasite of a mature body?"

Using his sword to nail the reddish-brown parasite that was unknown how long it was, but pierced through the entire figure's body, Ian leaned down with interest to take in what he saw.

In the scan of the silver chip, the giant reddish-brown tapeworm was indeed a mature speck of the light blue parasite seen earlier - they were all described identically, except for the difference in size and essentia content, one was a 'larvae' and the other was a 'complete body'.

While it sounds like some kind of Digi X Shell evolution, it's actually different.

Ian believes that this parasite changes itself depending on the host...... The parasites in the green beetle lizard have not had time to integrate with the host for deeper evolution, or 'metamorphosis', so they still retain their original light blue appearance.

However, this fully mature adult parasite has considerable intelligence, and it is believed that after replacing the brain of the original host, it has become almost a truly intelligent creature.

The boy stared at the corpse of the figure he had knocked down in front of him, and he pulled out the crocodile's brain marrow crystal from his waist, and used the crystal's earth-derived fluorescence to illuminate the details of the other's body.

Parsing begins.

The figure intent on attacking Ian was a 'deformed man' covered in dark brown hypergrowth and all legs and feet deformed.

It fits very well with the book's description of inferior aliens who are distorted but don't get enough power, and it looks very ugly and dry.

The figure's legs were bird-like joints, and the thin membrane between its arms and legs, almost like a flying squirrel bat, combined with the figure's ability to manipulate the wind elemental, allowed it to glide silently between the stone pillars and expertly dodge Ian's first slash.

Beneath the deformed man's hair are layers of raised hardened skin growths, the surface of which has been calcified, giving birth to teeth-like structures, and some parts resemble large fingernails, through which the translucent cuticle can even see the maroon muscles on the inside of the deformed body.

These are foreign ministers. The real point is the parasite.

Lewen