The hall is wrapped in thick fog.

In the thick black fog, Qiao's heavy breathing sound came.

It was not like a fat man weighing hundreds of pounds breathing, but like a giant weighing hundreds of tons napping.

The flowing light as thick as four arms rushed straight into the void from the black mist.

The streaming light rushed seven or eight feet high and then disappeared into the void. The four basic elements that were rushing and rolling rolled down from the unpredictable sea of ​​Dirac and continued to inject Joe's body along the streaming light.

As Qiao's breathing sounded, the flowing light became thicker.

The flowing light rushed several feet high and then disappeared into the void. As the flowing light gradually became thicker, their height slowly extended to higher places. The four basic elements that overflowed outward became more and more powerful, and a surging elemental storm was set off in the hall.

Metiga took out his giant scepter from somewhere. He held the scepter in both hands and squinted at Joe's squirming figure in the black fog: "Interesting little guy, um, cunning little guy... I'm really curious, what bloodline did you awaken?"

"At the second level, you can kill the wolf god warrior in the wolf god temple!"

"Of course, that cruel and ambitious little female wolf, she gave the unlucky tribe leaders and the wolf god warriors sent by the priests of the Wolf Temple, all of them were incompetent."

"But the remnants are also level six... and with the power of the second level, they kill level six... Such a record has only appeared in the heroic epics passed down from the gold and silver ages... And in the history of Medland's glory for more than 1,300 years, no such hero has ever appeared."

"The little guys don't understand, Sally and the others don't understand. How terrible is your record like this."

"But those of us who have touched the remnant glory of gold and the Silver Age know how amazing this is... Great, terrible... Well, what is the origin of the Vitu family?"

"Can it be said that in that untraceable era, a certain ancestor of the Weitu family had those unspeakable, unthinkable, unthinkable, unheardable, unheardable... bloodline? Well, the mixed-blood descendants of the gods?"

Metiga shook her head and decided not to think about such brain-wasting and mental-consuming things.

Medland Continent...Glory History, this is a pitiful era, an era that is far away from the glory of the past and barely rebuilt on ruins. Many things have been lost, but there are too many things that cannot be explained.

Qiao's combat power is a bit beyond the rules and a bit unreasonable.

But he was a member of the Derren Empire, which was great... If Joe was from other countries, then the Derren Empire would use any means to kill him. But he was a member of the Derren Empire, then the empire would spend resources to make him successful.

Things are that simple.

"Prepare a few sets of clothes for Qiao to change. Well, use the best materials in our hands now...the silk from the beautiful abyss spider behind, and the endothelium of the two-winged little fire dragon...Efficiency, sirs, efficiency."

Metiga muttered in a nagging manner.

There was a slight sound in the void, with the sound of scissors 'clicking', and the crisp sound of sharp blades passing through the cloth...

More than an hour later, the black mist wrapped around Joe rolled.

Perhaps it was because I absorbed too much evil energy in the Lanyin corridor before and had not been completely digested. Perhaps I absorbed a huge amount of scarlet evil energy in Fort Hydra yesterday, and now it is still stored in my body.

In short, Qiao successfully broke through from the second level to the third level.

His body undergoes a very wonderful change. With the help of a huge amount of scarlet evil spirit, this change is perfect.

A terrified howl rang out in the hall.

Metiga got a huge crystal dressing mirror from somewhere. The naked Qiao stood in front of the dressing mirror, staring at the strange body in the mirror, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

*

Existence: Joe Feng Weitu

Magical: Scarlet

Energy level: Three Seas (perfect state), Four Veins (35%), East Land Secret Second Level Qi Refining Potion (perfect version) (100%), Derren Empire Guardian War Staff Chaos Hydra Stage 3 - Abyss Giant Crocodile Dragon (can be called the perfect version) (40.57%) (physical power: 57 million pounds)

Dragon Vein Life (giant crocodile dragon blood talent, perfect state) (Instinct: epic flesh and blood, dark dormant (one full food, half a year of sleep), dark wind, epic power, breath sensing, wild suppression, sharp minions)

*

Terrible improvement.

The extent of the four meridians opening increased from 10% to 35%. Qiao can now clearly feel that he and Dirac Sea are closely connected. As long as he thinks, he can draw a steady stream of four basic elements from Dirac Sea to supplement himself.

A scarlet light flashed in his eyes. He could clearly see that in the "pure" and "transparent" air, a large number of four-color basic elemental particles were floating irregularly. Four-color particles kept flying towards his body, and then were absorbed and absorbed by his body instinctively.

The medicinal power of the third-level abyss giant crocodile dragon was directly absorbed and fused to 40.57% level due to the existence of scarlet evil energy.

The giant crocodile dragon in the abyss directly brought Qiao the talent of "Dragon Vein Life", and it was a perfect talent.

There is no chance to test other abilities for the time being, but the epic power directly caused Joe's physical strength to soar from 21 million pounds to 57 million pounds!

Sharp minions...

Qiao opened his mouth, and the two rows of white teeth flashed with cold light. He suddenly closed his mouth. The two rows of big teeth collided violently, making a loud "bang" sound like a loud bang, and a large area of ​​Mars splashed between his teeth.

If this bite was bitten on someone, Joe had no doubt that he could smash anyone's bones.

And his ten fingernails.

His ten finger nails were coated with a layer of metallic cold light, and the nails grew half an inch long. He raised his hands, and the ten finger nails rubbed each other and hit each other, and the harsh metal friction sound flew out, splashing a dazzling wisp of sparks.

Qiao dared to say with certainty that his nails can be used as daggers now.

No matter who is grabbed by his palm now... Qiao shook his head, unwilling to imagine the scene of flesh and blood flying.

He took a deep breath, and the air around him rolled restlessly. The four basic elemental particles gathered from all directions, and then turned into wisps of faint black wind beside him.

The cold and cold are biting, and the dark winds of extremely aggressive and permeable are circling around Qiao.

This wind made Qiao feel very comfortable and comfortable. At the same time, his body became very light under the wind, and he had an extra agile feeling. Qiao instinctively felt that under the wind, his speed could be increased by at least several times.

All of this is a great change.

But the only thing that makes Joe feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable is:

His big belly.

His thick arms.

His big white legs.

And his round and fair double chin that makes him full of affinity and a big round face...

All... disappeared!

The figure in the mirror made him feel extremely strange.

He is already over seven feet and five inches... Very well, this is a height that makes Leah cry. In Tulun Port, where the average height is only more than five feet, Qiao is now as tall as seven feet and five inches. This is a crazy person who can basically not find the height of the object.

Of course, Qiao had long given up all imaginations about his height.

Perhaps because of the epic flesh and blood relationship, Qiao's body has become extremely strong and has clear edges and corners. All the white and round fat meat on his body has disappeared. At this moment, his body is full of pieces of reasonable structure, perfect proportions, and beautiful appearance, just like a muscle mass chopped by a knife and an axe.

A slender body, broad shoulders, smooth waist, and slender thighs are all strong and beautiful, streamlined muscle mass from the neck to the shoulders, back, chest, abdomen, thighs, and calves.

At this moment, if Qiao threw him naked into the campus of the Fourth University, the students and professors of the oil painting and sculpture departments would go crazy for his body that matched the perfect human body structure...

And Joe raised his hands in a little panic and shouted at Metiga: "What's wrong? I... hate this... Ah, Riya will definitely get angry... I've hungered and lost weight, Hesen and the others didn't take good care of me."

Metiga stared at Joe with the glad gaze of an artist's appreciation of a masterpiece, staring at Joe intently: "Ah, perfect body, this is what a powerful warrior should look like... It seems that you have obtained an amazing talent from the abyss giant crocodile dragon potion?"

"Joe, the reason why sequence potions exist is to help humans evolve. The ultimate purpose of evolution is to be extremely in line with those powerful and indescribable existences... Evolution is the process of constantly perfecting oneself and constantly strengthening oneself."

"Fat? fat? They are all external signs of imbalance in one's own function and insufficient control of nutrition and strength."

"What you are now is what a real warrior should have..."

Metiga was teaching Joe a lesson, and then, he suddenly widened his eyes, and his eyes almost jumped out of his sockets.

Qiao breathed deeply, and the four-color stream of light rushed out of his body, linking Dikra Sea again.

The four basic elements rolled down, and Qiao's body swelled up like a balloon. The white fat flesh appeared on him again, and he turned back to the fat man full of affinity.

Qiao looked at the familiar figure in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction.

"Fat? Fat? Not perfect enough... Maybe it's... But look at how I am now, the flesh in my body now... is full of dark power, not fat, but energy!"

Qiao took a deep breath, and the fat on his body collapsed rapidly and quickly turned into a perfect statue-like body shape.

He waved his fists a few times, kicked his legs, and then let out a heavy breath. The tight muscles on his body began to toast, quickly swelling, returning to the round and fat man's appearance.

Metiga kept rolling her eyes.

This is the first time he has seen Qiao so charmingly do it after living for so many years.

Can you still play like this?

OK, okay, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is also a very effective method... although the real nobles never disdain to use this method.

But, okay, just do whatever he wants.
Chapter completed!