As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Chapter 333 The pollution of demigods (4)

The piece of meat seemed to feel the terrifying power hitting it, and it kept letting out bursts of angry roars.

That’s right, anger, not fear!

However, due to various limitations on his body, he was completely unable to take action at will. He could only watch the projection of Hercules in front of him showing off his power.

Several monsters also saw the attack target of the golden phantom's huge palm. They would never allow their ancestors to be harmed by the enemy. They all made squeaking sounds like monkeys, and rose into the air, trying to use His own strength and his own body blocked the giant hand falling from the sky.

Pa…pa…pa…pa…

Strange sounds exploded from mid-air.

At this moment, the projection of Hercules can be said to be extremely tyrannical. The strength of these monsters is quite good. Even the worst ones are probably about the same as Augustus.

But such a strong man is simply not enough to see in front of Hercules' projection.

As soon as they came into contact with Hercules' palm, each monster's body could not withstand the terrifying power falling from the sky. They were instantly shaken into powder, and clouds of blood mist exploded in mid-air.

God's power.

For a moment, the smell in this huge secret room became extremely bad. Even though Ron's strength increased again, he still couldn't withstand this wave of impact. He stepped back uncontrollably until his back was hit hard. On the stone wall, I finally managed to stop.

Fortunately, he blocked the secret passage so that Christian, Dolores, Agnes and others could not enter. Even his half-dragon body could not bear it, let alone them.

Ron was happy, but the taste must be very uncomfortable for the huge piece of meat in front of him.

In this realm, one can already perceive the existence of various rules to a certain extent and can touch the power of God.

The blood was pushed away by the strong wind caused by the fall of the giant hand, and the slight resistance failed to bring any stagnation to the giant hand.

The first level is the legend.

At this moment, Ron was extremely happy.

The fierce wind caused by the impact was like a sword slashing randomly, cutting deep ravines on the stone wall and on the ground. Even Ron's body was a little unable to bear it, and his strength was too strong. The moment it wreaked havoc on Ron's body, when it collided with the dragon scales, there was a sound like gold and iron clashing, and the dragon scales were blown away one by one.

Ron is basically convinced that the projection of Hercules that he has summoned must already have a trace of the power of a god. It may be very small, but it definitely exists. Otherwise, it would be impossible to exert such terrifying power.

According to the previous exchanges with Zhou Yang, for practitioners, there are several levels in life.

The viscous liquid gathered together, like a stream, flowing slowly to the ground along the ravine above the piece of meat.

squeak!

I don’t know where this guy’s mouth was, but in an instant, an unusually sharp neighing sound came out.

With a bang, Hercules' palm hit the huge piece of meat, and then there was a crackling sound of something exploding. Under the crushing force of the giant hand, circles of ripples appeared on the meat, and Under the palm of the hand, the huge tumors bulged out, like bunches of grapes, which were crushed into pieces and exploded, along with the eyeballs inside, and juice flew everywhere in an instant.

Although the power of God is also a type of energy, it is far more refined, more condensed, and more powerful than magic power. It is not on the same level.

Only by crossing the realm of legend can one be barely considered a master.

However, the scene of those densely packed eyeballs being crushed at the same time looked inexplicably happy.

The second level is demigod, which is the mythical realm.

Every breakthrough in these levels is an essential improvement.

As for the third level, it is the realm of gods. You can fully master the power of gods and be completely reborn. You are no longer in the same dimension as all other creatures.

There was a buzz in Ron's head, and his brain went blank for an instant. His body was thrown directly, and the wall behind was knocked into a large collapse. Several seconds passed before Ron's consciousness became hazy. , gradually returns.

The first thing I felt was the slow flow of something warm on my face.

The eyes, nostrils, corners of the mouth, and ears were all covered with scarlet blood. Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp sting that penetrated the whole body. Many bones in the body were broken. They poked into the flesh and blood, and even the slightest movement could make Ron twitch all over.

Ostara's heart is beating rapidly. Every beat is a wave of healing, and the pain on her body is gradually relieved!

Looking ahead, the phantom of Hercules, the god of Hercules, clearly had ripples on it. It was obvious that he had been greatly impacted by the scream just now.

On the contrary, the remaining five monsters were not harmed at all. Perhaps they also understood that there was no use in continuing to attack Ron and the golden shadow. They paused the attack, but the madness flashed in the eyes of each monster. But it is becoming more and more intense and penetrating.

The next moment, these five monsters suddenly screamed.

Their legs suddenly exerted force on the ground, and their bodies bounced off the ground, instantly jumping to a height of tens of meters and heading straight to the top of the meat.

Ron's consciousness was still a little blurry, and he just managed to get up from the ground. He had not even regained control of his body. Although he didn't know what these monsters wanted to do, he instinctively felt that it was for him. , definitely not a good thing, I wanted to stop it, but I couldn't control myself.

And the projection of Hercules, even when Ron didn't move, just stayed in mid-air, motionless, and the top of the rotten flesh suddenly cracked open like a huge flower bone, blooming in four directions. petals.

Although the so-called petals look extremely ugly.

The inside of each petal is densely packed with countless fangs.

Immediately afterwards, I saw five monsters, like warriors who were not afraid of death, with crazy expressions and eyes, throwing themselves directly into the mouths of rotting meat.

Immediately, the four petals suddenly closed.

What followed was the sound of chewing and rubbing, and the crunching movement, which made Ron's scalp numb. From the gap between the four closed petals, streams of thick blood continued to seep out.

From beginning to end, these five monsters did not struggle or scream at all, only the sound of chewing echoed in their ears.

For a moment, Ron's chest and abdomen were rolling violently, and he actually had a strong urge to vomit.

ate.

All were eaten.

If this piece of meat is really Partridge's wife and the ancestor of the Andre family branch, then this is equivalent to using his own descendants as food.

Even though Ron had seen all kinds of terrible scenes, the scene before him still made him unable to calm down for a long time.

These so-called foods are like a great tonic for this piece of meat. As soon as it is swallowed, the activity of the piece of meat immediately soars like crazy. It squirms non-stop. In the next moment, there are countless things on the surface of the piece of meat. His big eyes once again locked onto Ron.

This time, the impact was far more intense than ever before.

In an instant, Ron only felt that his soul seemed to be trapped in some kind of vortex. Countless strange, gloomy evil spirits twisting their limbs wantonly appeared in the deepest part of Ron's consciousness at some point, trying to pull him away. Ron's soul was dragged into an endless hell from which he could never escape.

Indescribable murmurs began to echo in his ears, like a woman's piercing cry, or a child's desperate scream. The sound kept running through Ron's mind, and Ron's body was shaking constantly. The blood was flowing continuously.

An unstoppable mutation has occurred in his body.

Under the skin, a lot of weird things were squirming, and there was an almost crazy itching.

Ron's will was very firm, but at this moment, he couldn't help but let out a cry of grief.

Immediately afterwards, Ron only felt the itching on the back of his right hand reaching its limit. The next moment, he heard a hiss, and the place where the itching was the most severe suddenly split open, and an eyeball came out of the back of Ron's hand.

His eyes rotated in a circle and quickly focused on Ron. Ron's appearance was reflected in the depths of his eyes.

In the deepest part of his eyes, Ron could clearly feel the deep mockery.

(End of this chapter)