Mo Yuan drilled out three tentacles from each armpit to wrap up a soul guide bottle, directly closing the protective device on it, and a large amount of soul power poured into his body like a flood.

It was never the soul guide technique that limited the recovery speed of the bottle, but the endurance of the human body. If the consequences are not considered, the human body can even do ......

"The limit of soul power is four, six, eight!"

Mo Yuan's eyes showed a crazy look, and the meridians in his body collapsed one by one because he couldn't withstand the pressure, and they were quickly repaired under the action of the black light virus.

"It's not enough, how can the limit of an ordinary soul master be my limit. Ten times, sixteen times, thirty-two times......"

The high pressure of soul power, which exceeded the load of the human body by dozens of times, caused a puff of blood mist to erupt from every pore on the surface of Mo Yuan's body, and his bones were also overwhelmed and rattling.

"The body of the virus, the limit of soul power is a hundred times!"

Mo Yuan threw down these damaged soul guide bottles, and did his best to activate the four soul ring soul skills at the same time.

The first soul technique virus symbiosis, the virus soul power quickly assimilates the pure soul power that poured out of the bottle into Mo Yuan's virus soul power, and repairs and maintains Mo Yuan's virus body at high speed.

The second soul technique virus is activated, the amazing heat escapes on the surface of the body, the blazing fire streak covers every part of the body, the black and red mist completely turns into a rich blood mist, and the aggressiveness is increased to the extreme, and as a price, the loss rate of the virus will also be greatly increased.

The third soul technique virus is infected, and the derived biochemical virus can infect and control any living organism, including clones, to create wild beasts and biochemical bombs.

The fourth soul technique virus splits, creating an unlimited number of virus descendant clones.

The blood mist was like a stormy wave, instantly filling the cave, slapping on the rock wall, and one after another wolf-like beasts no less than giant bears formed in the blood mist.

A pair of scarlet and yellow eyes lit up, and with undisguised killing intent, they rushed towards the various passages of the cave.

"Beast wolves, tear everything up for me!"

Under the erosion of the blood mist filled with a large number of activated viruses, pockets of flesh and pus that beat like a heart appeared on the rock wall.

The rock wall was also covered with a thick layer of flesh and blood fungus blanket, and the dense tentacles under the fungus blanket penetrated deep into the rock wall like the roots of a big tree, absorbing the soul power and nutrients of those Blue Silver King corpses.

Under the replenishment of this huge amount of nutrients, the pustules of flesh and flesh swelled rapidly, and the bred beast could tear through the pustules and enter the battle in less than a minute.

At the same time, the extraordinary strain with the ability to hunt the Elizabeth type 1 strain brood and the Alex type 3 strain hunting ability shows extremely amazing combat potential at this moment.

Those hundreds of wolf-type beasts are only in terms of soul power, but they are only thousand-year-old soul beasts, but their real combat power is all above 10,000 years, and they can tear a 10,000-year-old demon tiger alive and turn it into residue.

Mo Yuan was the left claw and the right sword, leaping across the rock wall, running towards the cave where the soul power fluctuated the most.

He wanted to kill the leader of the Blue Silver King Clan, the half-step Blue Silver Emperor who was only a half-step away from the 100,000-year soul beast that had survived the Heavenly Tribulation!

Although it was only half a step away from the 100,000-year soul beast, the difference in strength of this half-step determined the fate of this half-step Blue Silver Emperor.

The real 100,000-year soul beast is either a Titled Douluo with a 100,000-year soul ring soul bone configuration, or a ninety-five-level Super Douluo, which is definitely not something that Mo Yuan can deal with now.

The sharp claws tore through the dense blue silver rattan in front of him, and the blade of the sword cut off the blue silver overlord spears that flew one by one, but only this level of attack was not an injury to the blue silver king at all.

Hundreds of thousands of years in the canyon, the entire mountain is covered with their roots, and every rock wall of the cave can be used as a medium for their attacks.

If it weren't for the ultra-high mobility of the body of the virus, ordinary Contra Douluo should have been minced into scraps by them at this moment and turned into fertilizer?

It was just a moment of relaxation, and the blue silver cage launched by the combined efforts of hundreds of blue silver kings attacked from all directions, blocking the direction of Mo Yuan's dodge at three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends.

And it's not a layer of blue silver cages, but dozens of layers of blue and silver cages, large and small.

"Thousands of tentacles, destroyers, extreme fire!"

The so-called control is just a moment of rest for Mo Yuan.

He did not hesitate to extract soul power from a soul guide bottle with a very violent method, and then threw the scrapped bottle aside.

The combination of the Extreme Fire of the most restrained plant soul beast and the thousands of tentacles of one of the three major kills of the virus body, the terrifying high-heat shock wave shattered the bodies of most of the nearby Blue Silver Kings.

Even if they have the soul restoration technique known as "the wildfire burns inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blows and grows again", they can only turn into ashes with their roots in the face of the extreme fire.

The thick tentacles that erupted from Mo Yuan's body were more like fire pattern pythons, smashing the core of the dying Blue Silver King fiercely, and feeding back a large amount of soul power and vitality to Mo Yuan.

"The Blue Silver King Clan clearance has reached 37%."

In Mo Yuan's biological vision, many of the blue points of light representing the Blue Silver Kings dimmed at the same moment.

At this moment, the cave was blown down by Mo Yuan, and a large number of rocks were blown down, and the passages that originally inhabited the Blue Silver Emperor were connected together, forming a huge and empty cave.

Mo Yuan really wanted to face the attack of the hundred Blue Silver Kings at the same time at this moment, and hundreds of hideous wolf-type beasts were guarding beside him, pacing back and forth.

A clear and majestic young woman's voice sounded, "Human, we have no grievances, why do you want to attack my race? ”

"It's useless to talk too much, don't tell me that so many compatriots are dead now, you are willing to shake hands and make peace."

Mo Yuan disdainfully interrupted the half-step Blue Silver Emperor's words, but behind his back, under the cover of the beast group, he quietly wrapped a soul guide bottle with his tentacles to replenish his soul power.

The half-step Blue Silver Emperor was silent, they had already lost too many of their compatriots, but the young man in front of him still had such a strong strength, and he didn't even lose it together.

Even the hordes of strange creatures under his feet did not kill a single one. Their Blue-Silver Overlord Spears can easily pierce through the bodies of wild beasts, but they can't deal lethal damage to them.

On the contrary, it is the ultimate fire blessed on the minions of the wild beasts, and once it attacks their body, it is an injury that cannot be healed.

The teenager was still devouring the corpses of their fellow citizens with horrific means, recovering their own consumption. Under the dissipation of the other, it must be the Blue Silver King clan that seems to have a great advantage at present.

The young woman's voice said, "I am willing to let you go, but you must swear to the gods that you will never harm my people again, and you will not reveal the news of our existence to the outside world." ”

The beasts crawled on the ground to form a climbing staircase of flesh and blood, and Mo Yuan dropped the scrapped soul guide bottle and said, "That's it, it's far from enough. ”

The wolves roared in unison, and in the scarlet and yellow eyes, there was an irrepressible tyrannical desire. They are biological weapons born for killing, and the meaning of their existence is only to conquer, or die on the path of conquest.

The cold-blooded and ruthless voice was particularly oppressive in the roar of the wolves, and the atmosphere became tense again.

"Surrender, or perish!"