Marvel World's Food Tree

Chapter 340 Smelly and shameless, if you can't beat it, flip the table first.

"Let me kill him together, and inform the shrinking encirclement outside that none of these guys are allowed to let go. I am very interested in the exercises and spells on them."

Frank looked at the two Nascent Soul stage monks who died in the blink of an eye on his side, not only did not have any annoyance or anger, but was full of interest... He was especially interested in the exercises and spells used by this old man with a goatee .

Such a powerful spell cannot be provided by cigars. If I can have such a powerful spell after transplanting my spiritual root...I feel happy just thinking about it.

Hearing Frank's order, the Nascent Soul stage monks around him looked at each other, and finally released their magic tools and spells, and even two or three monks who were proficient in body training rushed up.

"Junior Sister, it seems that Senior Brother has no chance to find you again, but it doesn't matter...Senior Brother has long wanted to know the difference between Nascent Soul Stage and Transforming God Machine."

The goatee old man looked at the magic spells rushing towards him, and even the two muscular body-training cultivators, grinned, and then turned into a cloud of blood mist again with a "bang".

It's just that this cloud of blood mist did not merge into the bloody "city wall" behind it, but reorganized quickly, and finally turned into a burly and muscular giant with a height of four or five meters.

"Transformation? You're useless even if you're a pervert?"

Frank's taunting words hadn't hit the ground yet, but a creepy feeling suddenly rose from the depths of his heart... This feeling was like what he felt when he faced an enemy ten times as many as himself in the Middle East battlefield. that feeling.

This is not to say that Frank is afraid, it's just that his body instinctively feels fear, which has nothing to do with his self-awareness.

The moment this feeling appeared, Frank's heart shuddered. Finally, without any hesitation, he took out his extra-large vibrating armor, and while putting on the armor, he pasted hundreds of defensive talismans on his body. body, and asked the Nascent Soul Stage monks around him to activate them all.

Just kidding, when he felt this way in the Middle East, if he hadn't been so careless, he might have died on the battlefield long ago.

After completely turning himself into a tortoise shell, the creepy feeling in Frank's heart faded a little bit, and he had the time to set his sights on the directly opposite battlefield again.

Facts have proved that his choice of surviving is correct, because in such a short period of time, the muscular giant transformed from the goatee old man has gone crazy.

I saw him holding a big knife made of bloody mist, easily blocking the oncoming spells and magic tools, and while resisting the spells and magic tools, every ten seconds or so There will be a Nascent Soul cultivator who is either sucked into a mummy by the long knife made of blood mist, or is split in half, or is ignited by the green fireball released, screaming and turning into a pool of charred The corpse fell down.

In this short period of 2 minutes, dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators have died, but this muscular giant transformed by the goatee old man has no scars at all... This is not a level at all. Otherwise, it would be impossible for such a big gap.

"Pseudo-transformation stage! Commander Frank, this guy spontaneously ignited his life essence, forcibly increased his strength, and forcibly broke through his own strength to the pseudo-transformation stage."

"The transformation stage... is the level above the Nascent Soul Stage? Are you kidding me? Didn't the boss say that? This world is just a small world, and the ceiling of the world is the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen. Once you exceed this limit, you will be kicked automatically. Go out...wait a minute, say that he was forced to raise his level by burning his own lifespan, which means that if his lifespan is exhausted, will he also die suddenly on the spot?"

"Yes, Commander Frank, but this process cannot be suspended and reversed until the Shouyuan is burned out, but if he has a Shouyuan of more than 100 years, it is enough to support him for several hours. Fighting, if his original lifespan exceeds 200 years, then the time will be doubled."

"Can you report an accurate number?" Frank saw that every ten seconds a Nascent Soul cultivator would fall down like a dumpling, and not only began to twitch the corners of his eyes crazily... Just kidding, if he could really If he lasted for an hour, he would have to think about running away now.

Calculated according to this ten-second interval, the more than 100 Nascent Soul stage monks brought by me would not last for an hour even if they were all killed!At that time, when all these Nascent Soul cultivators are killed, then he will be the one who will suffer the knife.

However, in the final analysis, Frank is still very envious of this secret method of burning his own life energy to forcibly increase his strength... Pino's cloning skills have reached a peak.

Even if this secret method burns life essence, it can't stand that they have Qingyuan fruit, a good thing that increases life essence.

What's more, aren't clones originally tool people?
What does it matter if it is dead or alive?

And once this secret method is mastered, there will be a large number of powerful dead soldiers at critical times.

"Commander Frank, I can't give an accurate time...but his speed has slowed down a lot, and I suspect he won't last long."

"Can't last long? Hehe, they are almost killed, and they won't last long. Don't stand here, go up and bear it!"

Frank sneered, and he could see that the muscular giant in front of him was much slower, but the more than 30 Nascent Soul stage monks beside him had already been killed, and only less than ten remained. The monks in the late Yuanying period are still struggling to support themselves.

Fortunately, the muscular giant that this old man with a goatee turned into was not a real cultivator at the transformation stage. Otherwise, the more than 30 monks might have been killed long ago.

After this knife split an enemy's body, the goatee old man who had turned into a muscular giant stopped in mid-air... He still thought that the transformation stage was too powerful, but if he was really a transformation For the monks of the god stage, killing these monks of the Nascent Soul stage is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

But it is a pity that he is not a real cultivator at the stage of transformation after all, he is only temporarily possessing such power by burning his own life essence.

And his original lifespan is actually not too much, and there are only less than 100 years left, and the lifespan he consumes every minute and every second is very huge, don't look at him beheading a It only took a dozen seconds for the monks in the Nascent Soul stage, but these short ten seconds burned several months of life essence.

"No, the rest of these guys are old monsters of the late Yuanying stage and Yuanying Dzogchen level. Each of them has a few or even a dozen cards to save their lives. It is basically impossible for me to kill them all. The thing about it... That guy over there doesn't have any cultivation base, but his status is extremely high at first glance. If he didn't guess wrong, he should be the leader who controls these guys... If he gets rid of him, he and the junior brother and the others will There shouldn’t be any problems, and I don’t know where he went.”

He murmured silently several times in his heart, and he didn't hesitate anymore, he directly gave up those late Yuanying and Dzogchen monks who had turned himself into a turtle shell, turned around and rushed towards Frank.

"Fuck...you stand up for me!" Frank looked at the muscular giant he teleported over, and couldn't help yelling, and finally jumped off the spirit boat without lighting a cigar in mid-air. The flash disappeared into the mid-air... Just kidding, this guy now has the strength of the God Transformation stage. According to the form obtained at that time, the cultivator of the God Transformation stage can easily cut Kai Zhenjin, and since Lian Zhenjin I can't stop it, let alone those talismans.

Frank didn't want to end up being sucked into a mummified body or cut in half.

But the muscular giant transformed from the old man with the goatee obviously didn't intend to let him go. The moment Frank appeared, he immediately turned around and teleported towards Frank...a posture that would never stop until Frank was put to death. .

"Damn it, if I knew I would have been hiding on the boat and commanding remotely, I wouldn't have come to join in the fun!"

Taking another big puff on the cigar, Frank disappeared in place again.Not to mention this kind of flashing cigar, although the flashing distance is relatively short, it has become a life-saving treasure at this moment.

And when Frank was walking this guy like a dog, the surviving Nascent Soul stage monks were not idle, and they released their best spells to attack.

They seem to have negotiated, they all cast ice or wind spells that can slow down the speed, and while releasing the spells, the defensive barriers, talismans and defensive magic weapons on their bodies are also stacking more and more , it looks like he really thinks of himself as a turtle.

After chasing each other in mid-air for nearly seven or eight minutes, the muscular giant transformed from the old man with the goatee was getting slower and slower, and it seemed that he couldn't last long.

"Hey, there's something going on!" Seeing his appearance, Frank was overjoyed, but soon his face was pulled down again.

I saw the muscular giant waved his palm at the bloody settlement in the distance, and then the bloody city wall in the distance began to shrink rapidly, and finally turned into a giant bloody ball with a diameter of at least 20 meters... After seeing The instant the blood-colored orb appeared, Frank immediately understood that he wanted to detonate the blood-colored orb.

"Fuck, if you can't beat it, just flip the table and slip away!"

(End of this chapter)