The speed of the Anthropomorphic Demon was as fast as lightning, and until this time, it seemed that his true face had just begun to show in front of everyone's eyes.

The blood-red claws of the Anthropomorphic Demon struck straight towards Eames' chest, and if Eames was close to the Anthropomorphic Demon, with the same level of physical strength, Eames would not be able to withstand the Demon's gentle grasp at all.

But Eames didn't twist his body until the moment when his fingers were about to touch his body, and he completely wrapped around the body of the Demon. Eames also opened his palm and grabbed at the back of the demon's heart.

Although Eames didn't have the terrifyingly sharp nails of the Avatar, it was now Hughes who controlled Eames's body. Eames' attempt to penetrate the body of the mimetic demon was a piece of cake.

However, to everyone's surprise, a scarlet palm also grew out of the back of the demon's heart, and it collided with Eames in an instant.

Eames' face changed, and his body retreated sharply, although it was only a slight touch with the mimetic demon, but Eames's entire palm began to dissolve rapidly. Since it was Xius who controlled Eames's body, Eames cut off his entire right hand at the fastest speed, finally preventing the dissolution from continuing. And with the support of the power of Xius, the bleeding at the broken wrist quickly stopped.

Eames' face was pale, his lips trembled slightly, his body was Eames' own, and naturally, this pain had to be borne by Eames himself.

Although the demons are cruel by nature, this does not mean that they will not suffer. The pain of such a broken wrist now will not only make Eames painful, but also arouse his stronger fighting spirit. Eames's eyes also turned blood-red, and although he couldn't control his body, Eames still surged with endless crazy battle intent.

Everyone is afraid of death, and the demons are of course no exception, but if the stimulation from the outside world is appropriate, they will completely forget about life and death, and become a killing machine. And the greater the damage received, the greater the combat power of the demons, unless they are completely killed, the crazy demons will definitely fight to the last moment and never back down.

Let's ask, how can such a crazy corps not make people frightened?

If it weren't for the life and death of the entire nation in front of them, who would provoke such an army? But on the other hand, if you think about it, when the races on the continent were able to drive the demon race to the Infinite Death Realm, what kind of combat power would they show be?

The Anthropomorphic Demon ignored everyone's existence at all, and turned around very awkwardly, and a big smile actually pulled up on his distorted face, revealing extremely dense sharp teeth that were still bloodshot.

The Anthropomorphic Demon uttered an extremely sharp and piercing unpleasant voice, and said, "Eat, it's delicious." With that, the Avatar spread his arms wide and pounced on Eames in an orderly manner.

A blood-colored longsword condensed in Eames' hand again, and Eames held the sword in one hand and slashed upwards towards the Simulated Demon Demon.

The Avatar and Eames staggered by again, but this time, of course, Eames was not injured.

Eames' sword slashed open the Avatar's belly, and the wound continued to the Avatar's shoulder. If Eames's sword grows a few more points, it can directly split the mimic demon into two halves. However, if Eames had come any closer to the Anthropomorphic Demon at that time, his life would have been largely unspared. Although Eames was not injured, he still had a few scratches on his clothes, revealing large areas of skin.

The Anthropomorphic Man paused, then tilted his head stiffly, as if puzzled.

But at this moment, several small palms grew from the body of the demon, which looked only the size of a baby's palm. The palms of the hands squirmed, stuffing back the internal organs and intestines that flowed out of the Demon, and then the palms on both sides began to grow arms, and some fleshy little hands were directly buckled on the opposite side of the wound, and the fingers sank deep into the skin of the Demon, and the body of the Demonic was sewn together in this way.

And underneath these tiny arms, there were even bloodstained pieces of clothing.

Fang Yu frowned deeply, he was just sewing the wound together, the Anthropomorphic Demon was so disgusting to see it.

And the demons present, their faces are a little ugly, the demons also have a special pursuit of beauty, otherwise there would not be handsome men and women everywhere, seeing the simulated demon so disgusting, they are naturally a little difficult to accept.

Hess still had a lazy smile on his face, and he didn't see any dislike for the Anthropomorphic Demon at all.

The mimetic demon sluggishly poked his fingers at the small hands that had grown out of his stomach, and those little hands moved slightly, as if in response to him.

The Anthropomorphic Demon grinned again, a big mouth directly to his ear, and then he reached out and pulled his little hand down fiercely, directly into his big mouth. The small arms were like lotus roots, but even in the mouth of the mimetic demon, they were still struggling violently, and at the same time let out a piercing scream.

The mimetic demon didn't care about the open wound on his stomach, just bit his little arm "rattle", and then said stupidly, "Okay, delicious." ”

The feeling of nausea became more and more obvious, and even Hess's eyes showed a trace of disgust.

Raymond is a perfectionist, and so is Hess, of course, and Hess was initially able to remain calm in the face of such imperfections, but the more he released his nature, it seemed that the anthropomorphic became more and more disgusting.

Hess pointed at Eames slowly, and then said lightly: "That guy is better than yourself." ”

The mimetic swallowed the contents of his mouth in a hurry, his eyes following Eames's figure, his scarlet eyes full of madness. But the Anthropomorphic Demon breathed a sigh and said stupidly: "Eat, eat......"

Unlike the silly language of the Anthropomorphic Demon, he pounced on Eames with great agility, and his transparent saliva flowed to the ground.

With the sound of "sizzling", the ground was corroded into a shallow pit by the saliva of the demon, and an unpleasant stench instantly escaped.

The faces of many demons changed, and they vomited out in an instant.

While the speed of the anthropomorphic is fast, Eames is even faster. Without giving Eames a chance to get close, Eames slashed his sword at the demon's neck.

But Eames's long sword had just scratched the skin on the neck of the mimic demon, and two small hands appeared on the neck of the mimic demon, and the small hands were closed, directly clasping Eames's long sword. At the same time, Eames's own arm suddenly lengthened, and he grabbed Eames as fast as lightning.

The big mouth of the mimic demon has not been idle, and it keeps babbling, eating, eating, and making people feel a headache.

A blood-red shield suddenly appeared in front of Eames, perfectly protecting Eames' body.

The Demon's palm slammed into the shield, and with a crisp cracking sound, the Demon's fingers, along with the long nails, snapped under the violent impact. However, the mimetic demon did not look painful at all, but only shouted "eat, eat, eat" more and more violently and quickly.

The twisted fingers moved rapidly across the shield, and the Avatar pressed his fingers against the shield as if it were completely boneless, bypassing the shield barrier and continuing to attack Eames.

The eyes of the mimetic demon became more and more scarlet, and they were full of the most primitive desires, and it seemed that the strength of the fingers was not enough, and the mimetic demon simply attached the whole person to the shield, and countless small hands began to gush out of his body, firmly fixing himself on the shield.

Eames had a tingling scalp, but since he was a child, Eames had lived in the Hughes family, and he hadn't had much chance to meet those disgusting creatures. And this mass in front of him is indeed something that Eames has never seen in his life.

Not to mention Eames' strength, if Eames controls his body now, just in the face of such a disgusting thing, Eames will probably be in chaos. But fortunately, it is now Xius who controls his body, and no matter what Eames thinks, it will not affect his body's movement in the slightest.

In fact, the anthropomorphic demon does not have a fixed form, of course, they can change their appearance at will, their faces are hateful or handsome, it is completely up to their own minds, but the anthropomorphic demons that can change so disgustingly are still somewhat eye-opening to everyone. The so-called disgusting extreme, I'm afraid no one can beat it, right?

At the moment when the Anthropomorphic Demon was completely attached to the shield, Eames raised his foot violently, and at the same time, he kicked the shield out with the force of his palm.

Hess leaned slightly to the side, avoiding the past. The Anthropomorphic and the blood-red shield fell out together, with a loud thud and, of course, the sound of flesh and bones being crushed.

Everyone looked at Hess's gaze, and now they all became more strange. Don't look at Hess looking like a human dog now, who knows if he is as disgusting as the anthropomorphic demon? They don't seem to notice at all, the sixth-order faceless demon can only change its own appearance, and it can't be equated with the anthropomorphic demon at all.

But who had Hess in league with the Avatar, and it wasn't surprising that they were suspicious of him in their hearts.

Dia clenched her fists and her expression was a little distorted, not only because she was smoked by the disgusting smell, but also because Dia wanted to try her best to control herself, so she didn't make a move to kill the mimetic demon directly.

Originally, Dia thought that the Red Devil was the most disgusting creature in the world, but there are really many strange things in the world, and something more disgusting than the Red Devil really appeared in front of Dia.

And Xue'er, who had been smiling, finally put away her beautiful smile, and her little face was extremely cold.

Girls, they always like beautiful and cute things, how could Cher still laugh in the face of such disgusting creatures?

At this moment, Eames conjured a shield and slowly disappeared, and the mimetic demon also twisted and reappeared.

Nearly two meters tall, with long arms hanging down to the knees, and a terrifying blue-black color, much like the bark of a dry tree, and a raised sarcoma on it. There are only a few sparse yellow hairs on the bare head, a pair of dead fish-like eyes bulging forward, a huge garlic nose, a big mouth that occupies almost one-third of the entire face, some unknown things on the teeth full of yellow dirt, a black tongue like a lizard is constantly expanding and contracting, and the long saliva is dragging to the chest.

Although it is said that there is no fixed form of the mimetic demon, but each mimetic demon has its own favorite combat form, it can be said that only when they use their own combat form, they can have the strongest combat power, and this mimetic demon in front of him, his combat form is like this.

The Avatar made a muffled sound, and whimpered as he rushed into the hall again to continue his pursuit of his prey.

But just as the body of the Anthropomorphic Demon was about to step into the hall, a dazzling blood light came out of nowhere, directly hitting the Demonic Demon's chest.

The body of the demonic demon paused slightly, and then let out a hoarse scream, and with a "bang", the huge body exploded violently. But before the flesh and blood of the mimic demon could splash everywhere, a huge blood-red net fell from the sky. Although the mesh of the giant net was large, the flesh and blood of the mimetic demon did not splash out of the giant net in the slightest.

The giant net flashed with a palpitating red light, slowly tightened, tightened again, and finally compressed the huge body of the mimetic demon to the size of a human head, and then the giant net unfolded violently and disappeared, but the flesh and blood of the mimetic demon had been completely cleaned.

Hess's face did not change in the slightest, as if he had nothing to do with him.

The disgusting thing was eliminated, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and in the face of such a disgusting thing, it was always inevitable to be nervous in the heart.

At this moment, Xiusi suddenly smiled and said, "Eames, well done." ”

Eames was slightly stunned, but he quickly reacted.

Eames had a faint look of joy on his face, and then respectfully knelt down on one knee beside Xius and said, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

This qiē is the masterpiece of Xius, as long as the demon with a little brain can guess it, but now that Xius has credited this credit to Eames, how could Eames not follow?

Xius looked at Hess coldly, and then smiled: "Okay, let's go down." ”

The next thing to be solved is Hess, looking at the situation of the mimic demon, Hess is definitely not a person who can be dealt with simply. Although Xius can borrow Eames' body, after all, Eames's strength is too weak, like the final blow, which Eames will never be able to use, and against Hess, of course, Eames can no longer fight.

Fang Yu stepped forward slowly, looked at Hess indifferently, and said lightly: "Father, Hess, leave it to me!"