Su Da was very puzzled about whether the identity of the black shadow was Zhang Sanhai. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Because judging from the loud sound when it landed, the dust raised high after the impact, and the smoke that scattered everywhere, such a movement was not at all like what a cultivator with a sixth-layer cultivation of the foundation should have when he landed normally.

In other words, even if a corpse falls from a high altitude, the posture of landing is better than the black shadow just now.

Could it be that this Zhang Sanhai can't help but be beaten so much? Was he really killed by a stick by himself?

Shouldn't it? This Sanhai can't be so weak, it's not scientific!

Or did he coincidentally hit the same place twice in a row, and the new and old injuries were superimposed, and this Sanhai's skull didn't bear it for a while, so he was clubbed into the head by himself?

If that's really the case, this Sanhai is too weak, so he can hang up, just his luck, he still wants to continue to mix in the immortal cultivation world, even if he doesn't die, it's useless.

Just when Su Da was puzzled about whether the black shadow was Zhang Sanhai, and if it was Zhang Sanhai, then the question of whether he was dead or not, the dust stirred up by the black shadow hitting the ground was gradually dissipating because of the inability to follow.

A hoarse voice came from the smoke and dust that began to thin out:

"Why are you forcing me! Isn't it good to die obediently?

Why do you force me, why do you force me to show such an ugly face?

Why, why can't you just die honestly?

I hate you, it's because of you that I want to show this ugly face again.

Do you know how much I hate this ugly face?

I'm a human, not a monster, so why force me to show my face?

Damn! Damn! You all deserve to die!"

The hoarse voice roared with a monstrous hatred and resentment that wanted to destroy everything.

The dust cleared, and the appearance of the black shadow was gradually revealed, and the identity of the black shadow was revealed.

Su Dagang's guess is right and wrong, this black shadow falling from the sky can be said to be Zhang Sanhai, and it can also be said that it is not Zhang Sanhai.

When the dust cleared, what kind of existence was the black shadow standing in the pit that crashed out of the depths from the sky? weird, evil, hideous, terrifying, evil, or disgusting?

said that he was Zhang Sanhai, because he still had the outline of Zhang Sanhai on his face, the hole in the nose still existed, the white bones were exposed, the wound was turned out, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the snot and tears were still flowing wantonly.

said that he was not Zhang Sanhai, but also because except for the fact that he could vaguely see from the contours of his face, there was no sign of human beings in any other parts.

The top of the head has long horns, but it is not a pair, nor is it symmetrical, but it is one in front of the other, one large and one small, the large flat and thick curved like a buffalo horn, and the small one is slender and straight like a goat's sharp horn.

The hair is sparse and thick, and the windless ones are automatic, and if you look closely, where is the hair, it is clearly a small black snake with a blood-red forked tongue, the male version of Medusa? Such an ugly Medusa! Su Da's stomach was churning.

The eyebrows have eyes, there are benevolent and no pupils, and the miserable white stares ahead, blinking for a while, and when they blink, they are still bleeding down.

The eyebrows and eyes are Zhang Sanhai's appearance, but the color of the eyes is different, one red and one green.

Of course, the nose is empty, which is also an important evidence for Su Da to believe that the monster in front of him is Zhang Sanhai, that angle, that scar, except for Su Da, no one can pestle so accurately.

When it reached the mouth, it changed again, and the two miserable white upper fangs were exposed outside the lips, intertwined with the two lower canines.

There are no thorns on the chin, and more than a dozen irregular black thorns of different lengths grow on the chin, struggling and twisting from time to time.

And the face of this black shadow is like a patchwork of the faces of several different creatures, with different textures, skin tones and hairs, intermingled and mixed on the face, which is extremely disgusting.

There is a pair of vulture wings behind the black shadow, but it is bare and featherless, like two huge chicken wings hanging behind him, and the thick pores are covered with pus, it is estimated that this is one of the reasons why this black shadow obviously has wings but still falls so bulky.

The limbs are no longer made up of arms, legs and feet, but are made up of different parts of four different creatures, the right hand snake arm, the left hand ape claw, the goat's anti-joint left leg, and the hind limbs of the scaly reptile make up the right foot.

On the body, it is the hardest hit area, there are all kinds of demon beasts' body parts, some of the heads are still not dead, they have their own spirituality, and they are shaking by themselves, in a word, the current Zhang Sanhai is like a variety of demon beasts chopped together indiscriminately.

The first glance is terrifying, followed by endless nausea.

"No one has ever seen me now, and I can still live, never, so you must die, you must!" Zhang Sanhai roared in a hoarse voice.

"Oh! I absolutely believe what you say! People who see you like this are probably disgusted to death, and there must be no living mouth, it's so disgusting, I'm almost sick to death."

Su Da's poisonous tongue began to exert its power again, as the most outstanding biologist in his previous life, what kind of creature has not been seen, has not been dissected, in the face of the assembled version of Zhang Sanhai, Su Da did not feel how terrifying and disgusting.

On the contrary, Su Da was extremely curious about how Zhang Sanhai cobbled together so many creatures into himself!

How did he solve the rejection reaction, and how did he overcome the problems of blood conflicts, cell phagocytosis, and racial contamination?

If there is a chance, Su Da hopes that it is best to put this assembled version of Zhang Sanhai on the dissecting table to study it well.

Completely unaware that he had been equated with the experimental guinea pig in Su Da's eyes, Zhang Sanhai, who had transformed, originally wanted to see Su Da's frightened expression, after all, his appearance was terrifying and abnormal in his own eyes.

But I didn't expect it to be the ridicule of this little ghost again, and after the transformation, I was already a little out of control, and I immediately went completely violent:

"Damn thief, sharp teeth, in a moment I'm going to tear this mouth of yours to pieces, knock out all the teeth in your mouth, and see how you can sharpen your mouth again.

By the way, and your human skin, I'm going to peel it off inch by inch, do you know how many human skins I need to maintain my human form?

I have to peel off a hundred human skins to maintain the human form just now, do you know how dangerous it is in this great green mountain?

Ruined! ruined! ruined by you goddamn guys!

I'm going to face this ugly appearance again!

Damn! Damn! You guys really damn it!

Since you have to push me to such a point, then see how powerful I am!"