These bone spears and bloody claws condensed around Herag's body, tightly surrounding Herag.

"As I said, you're doomed to lose this fight." Malcolm's voice echoed around again.

The bone spear and blood claw immediately attacked after they were formed, and Herag hurriedly dodged.

Because there are so many of them, even at his speed, there is always an attack that has nowhere to dodge.

But Hellag also had a Storm Shield in his hand, which he easily blocked the bone spears and blood claws.

The Bone Spear leaves some marks on the surface of the Storm Shield, while the Blood Claw leaves no trace at all.

After a round of attacks, Herag stood unscathed, armed with a massive storm shield, blood-red earth beneath his feet, surrounded by falling bone spears.

"I forgot to tell you, my magic in this state is close to infinity, I see how long you can last, I have time to play slowly with you." Malcolm's arrogant, frantic voice echoed all around.

Herag's face did not change, and he thought in his heart, it is definitely not the way to go on like this.

It's too passive to dodge attacks all the time, and there will always be a day when you will be drained of your energy and mana.

But there doesn't seem to be a good way to attack, and Malcolm has few weaknesses in this form.

Herag looked up at this space, there was no world will here, and naturally there was no suppression of the power of the bloodline of his Thunder God Ancestor.

What he was thinking about was whether the space could withstand his full form.

If you accidentally shatter this space, will you return to the X-617 world or enter the chaotic spatial torrent?

Once he was caught up in the spatial torrent, even if his full body could withstand the impact of the spatial torrent, he didn't know how many tens of thousands of years he would have to wander in the spatial torrent before he had a chance to enter other planes.

This is something that Herag must carefully consider, this is only a small space, and it is far from even a low-level world.

As Herag pondered, a new round of bone spears and blood claws condensed around him, and Malcolm was clearly not prepared to give him a respite.

Herag stepped on the flesh and felt the beating of the flesh, and there was an abundance of vitality in it.

He was about to activate more of the power in the bloodline imprint when something suddenly came to mind.

"Vitality ......"

Herag crouched down, put his hand on the flesh and earth, and then used his natural ability, the Desolation Plague.

The moment he used his Desolate Plague ability, a huge pure life force passed from the land of flesh and blood.

By this time, the attacks of the bone spear and blood claws had already struck, and Herag flashed and skillfully dodged these attacks.

His figure flashed, and after moving to another place, he once again stretched out his hand and pressed it to the flesh and blood, frantically absorbing the life force below.

This land of flesh and blood contained an extremely large amount of vitality, which made Herag feel a little surprised.

It immediately occurred to Hellag that Malcolm's spell probably had to fill in the number of lives it had to have this effect.

"You! What are you doing! ”

Malcolm quickly felt Herag's movements, and there was a hint of panic in his angry voice.

A round of bone spears and blood claws took shape again, but it also took time to condense the bone spears and blood claws.

Herag took advantage of this time to frantically absorb the life force in the flesh and blood.

The Desolation Plague absorbs life force so quickly that even Malcolm feels terrified.

For the first time, he had a strong sense of crisis.

It is true that there is no way for Herag to kill such a large area of flesh and blood in an instant, but if he can completely drain the life force in the flesh and blood land, Malcolm will naturally have no way to live.

Malcolm still didn't think that Herag could drain all his life force at the moment, he was just a little panicked and distressed about his own life force now.

Because human beings can't absorb so much life force, the total capacity is only so much, and the upper limit is there.

Malcolm was able to have so much life force, it was because he had studied these for a long time, and he had also transformed himself to store such a large amount of life force in this special form.

But what Herag did next made Malcolm really terrified.

Herag's body seemed to have no upper limit, absorbing the life force of the flesh and blood at an extremely exaggerated speed.

In just a few moments, one-fifth of Herag's life force had already been absorbed into it.

Malcolm looked at Herag standing on the surface, and for the first time he felt that he was underestimating this man.

He couldn't figure out why Herag was so reckless in absorbing any life force.

What kind of person is he, a mythical creature......

Malcolm had a myriad of doubts in his mind, but there wasn't much time left for him to think about it right now.

Due to Herag's speed, Malcolm has been unable to deal effective damage to Herag.

He has a great advantage in this form, that is, he is almost impossible to kill.

But there is also a big limitation, which is that it is inflexible.

If it's usual, you can run if you can't beat it.

But now that it's a land of flesh and blood, you can't escape if you're beaten, and this form is like this, and you can't move.

Malcolm is not indefinitely expandable, and although his goal is to eventually cover the entire wizarding plane, he obviously does not have such an ability yet.

Being able to cover an area of 2,000 square meters is already remarkable, but it's a pity to meet Herag.

Herag's form flickered and moved in the flesh and blood, and as long as he was given a gap, a large amount of life force would be sucked away.

Gradually, the color of the flesh earth was no longer bright blood red, but became a little darker.

Not only that, but Herag clearly felt that the beating coming from inside the flesh and blood earth had weakened a lot.

If the previous beats were strong and rhythmic, now they are slow, weak, and disorderly.

Malcolm would love to remove the form, but if he was to regain his form, it would take time to condense all of his flesh into his human form.

Now there is clearly no such time left for him.

Herag's fist slammed into the ground like a spike, and the vitality in the flesh and blood was instantly absorbed, pouring into Herag's body.

His body now has the blood power of the Thunder God Ancestor flowing in his body, and absorbing this bit of vitality is not a problem at all, and it is not enough to even plug his teeth.

Gerag also felt the power of the bloodline of the Thunder God Ancestor again, and he couldn't help but guess what kind of existence the Thunder God Ancestor was, and what level of power it was.

It's a pity that there is almost no relevant information, and there is no clue at all. (End of chapter)