"Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang......"

Mo Xiaoshu felt extremely painful, and every vibration that came from her had a substantial impact, and she had an urge to vomit blood.

It's not that she hasn't seen a war paint giant, and she once killed a lower god of war of the imperial clan in the era of the Divine Domain. Although the War Paint Giants at that time were very primitive and not as complete as the War Paint Giants of this era, many characteristics were common.

"What the hell, this kid hides a god-level war-clay giant, and his attacks are stronger and stronger every time. Hmph, the human race is just a humble existence mixed with a few genetic fragments of our primeval dragon clan, and it can actually reach this level? Could it be that in the long years that I have been sealed, those old guys behind me have come out to act again? and have some plans?" Mo Xiaoshou quickly thought about several possibilities while resisting the shock.

Speaking of which, her bloodline is purer than that of the space goddess Seifer, and the goddess of time is a split body of Sefir who has undergone a second split a long time ago and turned into the goddess of beginning and end.

They all benefited from the long-standing bloodline of the primeval dragon, but the end was very miserable and they were the targets of suppression. It was okay to be suppressed, and many gods with the blood of the primeval divine dragon flowing in their bodies were knocked to the ground and never recovered.

Mo Xiaoshu smelled a trace of the same kind on Luo Yang's body, but the ancient dragon spread genes everywhere back then, and she was about to vomit when she saw this kind of kind in the era when the world was dominant. If it weren't for the fact that this human race that imprisoned him was a little peculiar, and she had been sealed long enough, she wouldn't have thought of the old guys behind her at all.

"Boom ......" An even more terrifying shock came, Mo Xiaozhi's thoughts were suddenly disrupted, and he felt that the world was spinning, and he never imagined that the shock force could be strengthened, what was going on?

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The War Paint Giant kept pounding the ground, venting his excess power in his body in this way. The dark energy of the vast abyssal sea space is transmitted, and it is injected into the body while polishing the war paint.

At this moment, the whole body of the War Paint Giant was shining, and it was so dazzling that even his divine sense was shredded. Luo Yang could only rely on his senses to build bones for the war paint giant, and then simulate bloody flesh.

At the micro level, this is unimaginably enormous. Fortunately, Luo Yang used himself as a template, and after establishing the initial war paint stacking chain mode, he only needed to "supervise".

The huge body of the War Paint Giant became more and more fleshed, enlarged from a height of 100 meters to a kilometer, then expanded to 10,000 meters, and then hit 100,000 meters.

Luo Yang was a little surprised that he didn't stop after breaking through 100,000 meters in height, he couldn't imagine that the limit of the war paint giant was so terrifying, and it actually caused a short supply of the vast boundless space to be in short supply. However, the shortage of supply lasted only a few seconds, and then a tsunami poured out.

"Black and white pupil power, suppress!"

Luo Yang let out a loud roar, the muscles of his whole body bulged, and if he didn't reduce the dark energy of the space as soon as possible, he would explode and die.

The height of the war paint giant reached 180,000 meters, his eyes suddenly released black and white beams, and his magnificent body rattled and vibrate, and he kept venting his belly of fire by stomping his feet, and the war patterns in his body were stacked under the suppression of the huge force.

This process is simply to fold paper, and re-stack the already dense war paints.

Suddenly, the 180,000-meter-tall giant shrank rapidly, in order to cheer for the black and white pupil power, Luo Yang manipulated the giant to raise his fists and pound his chest and whole body with a bang, and at the same time, this was also the process of condensing the black and white pupil power.

In a few breaths, the War Paint Giant shrank to 10,000 meters, and then 10,000 meters, 100 meters, and then stopped when it reached the height of a normal person.

It seems that this is Luo Yang, but his whole body is extremely deep, as if he wants to reel his gaze into it or shift his gaze to another place at any time.

Outside the God Refining Pot, Luo Yang let out a light breath, his whole body relaxed, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I have created a source body, and use this body as the origin to devour the dark energy of the space for me." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the War Paint Giant underwent a strange transformation, and a pair of young golden wings were pulled out from his back.

In order to construct these wings, a new system of force must be condensed in the body. This is Luo Yang's method, adding things to a limited canvas, using mutations to generate plug-ins similar to colonization, adding as much as he can, so as to eliminate the power of judgment caused by divine will.

As the golden wings condensed and grew, the War Paint Giant grew from an ordinary person to three meters tall.

After compression, the War Paint Giant consumes tens of thousands of times the spatial dark energy for every point of expansion, but the filling speed is extremely fast, and it only takes a moment for the wings on its back to become condensed and give birth to a metallic texture.

"Come again!"

Luo Yang concentrated his mind and caused golden dragon horns to grow on the top of the war paint giant's head. It's not for the sake of pretty, it's for the sake of air impact.

In order to stabilize the horns, it is necessary to continuously strengthen the bone layer and cortex at the top of the head, and also erect the recessive deltoid muscle in the neck. The whole impact system is quite labor-intensive, and it is also quite space-consuming. Luo Yang was relaxed, because he only needed to add a mutation intent, even if the mutation process was very difficult, such as the collapse of this pair of dragon horns several times, it created a window to vent the dark energy of the space.

"Hehe, that's how it should be, biological mutation consumes the most energy, and when the mutation reaches a certain level, it is evolution, so let the dark energy come more violently! ”

The wings and horns were stabilized, and a tail with a tip like an anchor was added to increase the stability of the body.

Luo Yang thought that this tail was not a big deal, who thought that it would be much more difficult to form than wings and feet, it was a collapse again and again.

It took more than 900 failures before reaching the perfect mode, and the tail swiped behind him like a spirit snake, stirring up faint spatial ripples from time to time.

It was also this tail that made Luo Yang feel how much divine intent the Devouring God Lord Emblem had infiltrated into the war paints.

"Damn, so far it has only consumed three ten-thousandths, and below this consumption, I can't feel the fluctuation of divine will at all, I thought it was going to be completed!"

"Come, consume space darkness and do your best!Generate a third eye!" Luo Yang continued to add things to the limited canvas, because the speed of consuming space darkness was fast, and the height of the war paint giant stayed at three meters, and did not continue to increase. This is a good sign, and I have a gut feeling that I must stop when the War Paint Giant reaches a height of 100 meters again, otherwise I will cause myself a lot of trouble.

The third eye may seem complicated, but it is much easier to construct than the tail. This phenomenon is a bit strange, but there is no time to think about it, and the following is to build scale armor to increase the strength of defense.

"The wings are there, the dragon horns are tailed, the third eye is gone, and now it's scales. There's no way, in order to save my life, it's better to let the War Paint Giant turn into a monster than for me to blow myself up. ”

"If you get the right arms out, four hands are better than two. After that, the arm bone is proliferated, and the arm is protruded to form a bone knife, how fierce it is. ”

After more than ten minutes, Luo Yang's face was ugly, and he wailed in his heart: "It's over, it's only consumed to nine ten-thousandths, not even one-thousandth." No, the War Paint Giant can't eat it, and I'll have to find another way to consume the space as soon as possible. ”