Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 481 Quick Digestion

Mi Xiang continued to receive blood transfusions, and Wu De quickly lost.

Large chunks of Wude's soil melted and dripped like dark chocolate, disappearing invisible.

In the gap between reality and reality, the pitch-black swamp floating in the air shrinks inward at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a black cosmos that is gradually drying up. Anyone can see that its "vitality" is fading away.

Liang De rubbed his forehead and sighed. He only knew that the black land would decline if he was transfused with blood, but he didn't expect that it would be so if he was transfused with blood. It's really unpredictable.

After the compound-eyed friend on the opposite side spewed dozens of taels of blood, the output flow increased rapidly, but it was no longer mummified like it was at the beginning. Obviously, he had received a rich return on investment and crossed the break-even point.

Now she is like a powerful person who has successfully embezzled state-owned assets, and she has become fat, fat, tall and big.

The virtual and real swayed, the space swayed, and a gap was torn open on the invisible barrier.

Mi Xiang left the portal in place and continued to disturb the order of the space, holding the infusion stand and stepping into the gap between reality and reality.

She calmly adjusted the proportions of her inflated figure, from a giant ball to a giant, standing in front of the black swamp that melted at the edge.

I don't know what material the blue and white striped hospital gown is made of. It still maintains the advantage of being comfortable and close-fitting during the great changes in the human world. The blue and white striped clothes that come to give benefits are not at the same level.

She looked at Liang De from afar without saying a word.

Eat without talking, so you can eat faster.

Liang De snapped his fingers lightly, and the thousands of hectares of black soil dispersed in response, turning into a sky full of internal energy rushing back to his flesh and blood meridians, leaving only a pitch-black circle with twisted edges and a half-melted state as a whole. .

The intruder on the opposite side took a mosquito-repellent coil-shaped route, and the outermost Wu Dexi soil had been completely infiltrated by her blood and could not be recovered. It was regarded as a meat bun hitting a dog.

It’s really edible, I wish you an early fatty liver...

He has somewhat understood the actions of the sick woman.

That's not blood, it's digestive juices.

The sick woman was not receiving blood transfusions, but eating.

Just like firefly larvae, the digestive juice is injected into molluscs such as snails and earthworms, so that their cells and tissues are quickly liquefied into semi-liquid minced meat, and then sucked and transformed into their own nutrients.

The eroded and melted Wude breath soil didn't disappear out of thin air, but was sent to her stomach through some means, making her fatter and spewing out more digestive juices.

When she became fat, my spiritual sense didn't sense the space fluctuation at all, so it shouldn't be based on the means of teleportation.

It’s not teleportation, Jinkela can only make the crops absorb nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium below two meters. Now I’m separated from her by several kilometers, it’s outrageous to be able to absorb it. Oh my god, is she also a fan of the Queen of the Universe? ?
A brainstorm mixed with countless wild thoughts blew past, and Liang De's eyes suddenly became fixed.

No, although everyone is an extraordinary creature in human form, why should I assume that her digestive system is inside her stomach?

She disturbed the spatial order not only to prevent me from accepting key figures, but also to interfere with my perception of the void.

What is she hiding in the void!
"Have you noticed it? There is obviously no definite basis, but it can be guessed inexplicably... I hate a warrior with a keen intuition like you the most."

Mi Xiang stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick his lips, the void suddenly trembled, and things like tangled cables slipped out of the cracks, hanging around Liang De, drooping and wriggling, weeping.

Upon closer inspection, it was clearly thousands of wet and slippery small intestines that climbed to each other, greedily burrowing into the semi-liquid black soil, swallowing, sucking, surging, going up and down, one after another.

Not only the materialized Wude breath soil, but also the little internal energy scattered around is also preyed and digested by these intestines, and becomes her nourishment in the expansion and contraction of the folds of the intestines, allowing her digestive system to continue to expand.

The blood full of greed and authenticity flows wantonly, entering the stomach and intestines wherever it passes.

Devour, digest, and feed on enemies and the world.

Mixiang, the insect slave under the compound-eyed Polutai, the original walker of the lower realm of the White Tribulation, whose true nature is called——

Eat the sky and be me!

"Not so good..."

Liang De squinted his eyes, his demonized crow's eyes pierced Yin and Yang, and vaguely saw the true nature of Tianyin sticking to countless intestines and stomachs in the gap of the void.

She can indeed detect my thoughts, and the concealment and accuracy of this detection are far above the spiritual sense of a warrior.

Cannibalism without spitting out bones and mind-reading without traces... It's scary, what kind of supernatural powers are special for high-level carnivorous women, can ordinary men withstand it!

And it stands to reason that I am the roundworm in her stomach now, so I should read her heart if I want to read it!

It is very unreasonable.

"It turned out to be a resident Jieyuan unfolding, yes, I was ambushed by you in this wave."

Liang De gave three insincere applause and said:
"My friend, why don't you show me a few more hands?

"Your twisted and twisted intestines have already scared me so much that I lose my appetite for eating. If you stimulate me with both hands, maybe I'll just vomit and pass out here, and I don't even need to be beaten."

Mi Xiang grinned and said, "You bald man is disgusting when you talk, do you think I can't eat you?"

"I took a bath last week, if you don't dislike it, just eat it."

Mi Xiang said indifferently:

"It's okay, let me tell you, the only thing worthy of recognition for you warriors is the smell of your flesh and bones. It smells good if you don't take a bath for a year..."

The wind is blowing!

Before Mi Xiang finished speaking, he was pushed back by the heavy internal momentum, and in the middle of his field of vision, a white half-moon-shaped Gang Qi flew towards him!

"For your verbal sexual harassment, my attitude is zero tolerance!"

Liang De clasped his hands together and raised them above his head, Ren Du's engine roared wildly, and in a blink of an eye, he threw out six giant moon beams with all his strength, spinning and dancing to form a series of slashing attacks that blocked all dodging directions.

As warriors, how can we shrink back, no matter how many unknown dangers are on the enemy, we must bravely launch a sneak attack!

Mi Xiang only had time to show him a middle finger, before he was chopped into dozens of pieces by the fierce qi. A huge head flew high into the sky while spinning, and plunged into the tributary of the earth vein where the yin qi gathered.

When the giant bestows the head, it is like the collapse of a mountain.

Amidst the rumbling sound, the body parts collapsed, blood flowed into a river, and the blood carrying Mi Xiang's true nature merged into a torrent, rushing towards Liang De's body with a clear goal.

It's not that underbody...it's about fifty kilometers away from the soles of Mr. Liang's feet!

At that place, the black mud mass that wrapped the Savior's mentor and disciple was falling rapidly.

Liang De followed closely behind:

"Hey! Can you be more specific, eat me first, okay?"

　Thank you everyone, see you tomorrow ('')

　　
　
(End of this chapter)