I Was Born In The Underworld

One arm.

The embryo has been completely destroyed, but with only one arm, the perfect creature brewed can be reborn??

There is only a wriggling mouth on the strange face, but the face changes from time to time, sometimes it becomes a saint who teaches all living beings, sometimes it becomes a ferocious warrior, sometimes it looks like a secret master in the deep forest.

Can't give it any time!!

It is obvious that the master of ShenTeng has not reached the perfect shape, and most of the gene modules have been lost, but even if there is only one arm left, it can produce countless changes.

The blood and bone meridians are extending at the speed visible to the naked eye. The strange internal organs are also wrapped in the body. The constantly distorted face and various words full of thoughts are revealed from the mouth at the same time.

It Consciousness is in chaos.

Kill!!

I'll kill you while you're sick.

The frozen soil suddenly pops up numerous ice spines. The extremely cold winter has completely turned the earth within a kilometer radius into frozen soil. The cold white fog floats, freezing everything you touch into ice everywhere.

At a critical moment.

A creature derived from an arm feels the danger coming. The skin and flesh have not fully grown, but the healed body has burst out with incredible speed and strength.

Bang!!

The body of the perfect creature suddenly tightens and becomes like a skinny monkey.

Countless ice spikes are about to run through the moment, and the changes of ankle and toe seem to have completed the rudiment. They suddenly kick and spin to the ground.

The perfect route.

Its escape route is perfect, and countless ice spines are passing through the skin.

The twisted body is almost like dough. Its flexibility reaches an incredible level. Sometimes it stretches and tightens, sometimes it turns out strangely, avoiding those fatal blows.

What??

Is the trajectory of hundreds of Ice Spikes all in its expectation??

The hell blood in Gufan's body began to burn, and the hot ice breath became colder and colder.

The temperature in the surrounding air dropped several levels again, and the white fog turned into a thick silver blue haze. When the frozen earth came into contact with the extremely cold winter, it suddenly became as hard as the ten thousand year old ice in the extreme north.

God gold.

With the continuous exertion of his strength, Gu fan thoroughly promoted the ability of "freezing winter" in the blood of hell to the extreme and reached the level of divine gold.

The extremely cold Silver Blue ice fog, even the "legendary silver" awakened person, will cause the body cell to die immediately.

It's vague.

The space around Gufan seems to have formed a frozen world.

The touch of shadow Wu Ze people looked from afar. Although they were more than ten miles apart, they still felt the cold that seemed to come from the far north. The battle center could not be observed with naked eyes. Everything was covered with silver and fog.

"Is that something like absolute zero?"

07 fog shocked, did not expect his boss Gu fan seriously up unexpectedly so terrible, that level of characters can not be described by human beings.

Wu Ze shook his head: "I don't know. Even if I use my mind's conscious ability to probe forward a little bit, I will feel the Yin cold like a knife cutting."

Gufan said before that this level of fighting is no longer their business.

With this skill alone, he has already deterred people. Although there is only one step difference between Mitsui and Shenjin, this small step is very different.

On the other side.

At the heart of the battle, the situation has been controlled by Gufan.

The absolutely gloomy and cold winter atmosphere spreads all over the hall, blocking all the way of the perfect creature. If it continues, it can only be frozen into ice sculpture.

Pop.

A ring of fingers.

Hundreds of Ice Spikes burst into pieces in the cold fog, turning into countless fine silver blades, shooting at a certain existence in the cold fog with 360 degrees in all directions without any dead angle.

Whoosh, whoosh.

Even though the fog seemed to break out, the air was still so cold that the enemy was still trapped in the air.

"Sing the wind!"

Suddenly, in the cold mist, there was a long and graceful sound.

Vaguely, a hermit waved his long sleeve to bring up the strong wind and the extremely cold haze of silver blue around him. It was like a tornado in general. Countless fine silver blades were involved in it and burst into ice blue fragments.

What's that?

Taoist?

An unknown hermit in Taoism?

This kind of content is even written in human genes. In the thick fog, it seems that there is a look that can see through the vicissitudes of the world. The hermit can roll up the war on the plain by waving his sleeve, as if he can point out the confusion for the king in a few words, and the apprentice can become the Prime Minister of a country and assist the sage king.Is this too mysterious?

Gu fan had some illusions in his mind.

It is like Zhuge Wolong, who was once looked at three times in the period of the Three Kingdoms, or even Mr. Guigu, who was not born in the mountains in the legend, full of knowledge and knowledge, where the fingertips went, wars subsided one after another.

The wind is light and the clouds are light.

The tornado storm will blow away the winter fog, but the body of the perfect creature has frozen out a layer of ice, and the skin surface and flesh and blood tissue have the omen of freezing to death.

But the next second, a layer of hot blood gas evaporates.

The breath of the perfect creature has changed again, from a secret monk in the deep mountains to a painstaking warrior with blood to the extreme.

There is a sharp wind whistling and chilling into the spinal cord. However, there are still some martial arts practitioners who work hard in the ice and snow. With one fist and one foot, they can volatilize their own fierce and hot Qi and blood. Their sweat turns into steam and melts the surrounding ice and snow

Gu fan had a similar feeling at this time.

He felt that with the volatilization of Qi and blood, the perfect creature completely resisted the freezing winter around him. His flesh and blood burst out bursts of hot waves, and the strong breath of the peak warrior came to his face.

It's coming!!

It's ready for a counterattack.

Gu fan's eyes were suddenly awe inspiring, and the fighting situation was changing. He was still in the absolute advantage one moment ago. The next second, the enemy had resolved the attack and temporarily made a perfect counterattack posture.

Bang.

The earth broke.

The soles of the warrior's feet smash the mountain, and even the frozen soil in the cold winter breaks through cracks like spider webs.

He himself is more like a running shell, with a strong and incomparable wave of Qi and blood, roaring towards Gu Fanben. The strong wind generated by his fist roars past, and the cold breath around him is squeezed and burst by the fist wind one after another, leaving only the hot hot wind.