What a big deal.

It is equivalent to allowing one's body to ascend directly to the saint and ordinary person.

This is indeed a higher level than the conditions given by Dai Jing. If Wu Hen really urgently enters the high dimension and becomes a shining sky in this alien universe, he can indeed reap the benefits of the fisherman at this time.

But Wu Hen still hates the black shirt organization.

He did not forget that when he entered the alien level the second time, he was almost sacrificed to the evil spirits by the bottom group of the Black Shirt organization. If it weren't for Su Li's strong protection, he would have been a vegetable.

He would not forget that when his home was eroded by other factors, the thoughts of the Blackshirt Organization penetrated into those cities that were in the panic of the doomsday, and his family was almost burned to death by the cockroaches of the Blackshirt Organization.

Only small people in different degrees talk about gains and losses. People like Wu Hen who have already stood out from a higher dimension will only talk about their temper.

Is the Black Shirt Organization actually a savior?

Dai Jing or the new brutal ruler?

Wu Hen admitted that he would not be able to see clearly.

Since I can't see clearly and insist on taking a side, Wu Hen must be standing on Dai Jing, who looks good, has clear ideas, and has some old friends. How could he go to this Black Shirt Master who once killed his family?

here.-

As for the super tenth level life bead, if Hei God has it, he will be his own if he kills him!

"Sorry, Dai Jingyan is reasonable. You still have the smell of stinky cockroaches on you. It's your 18th-line believers who once made me extremely dislike your entire organization." Wu Hen refused sternly.

After hearing this, the dark God looked like charcoal.

Is this person crazy?

He can obtain the most valuable things as long as he does nothing. Is it not tempting to become a god to him?

This kind of idealistic mental retardation deserves to be tortured and impatient in layers of cruel laws.

"Then let's rot and maggots on this land!" Hei Tianzhu immediately changed his face. It was rare to encounter outsiders who could not enter such oil and salt, but there are all kinds of bird species in this alien species, and he also did not.

Mind that you are a false god who plays nosy!

The fact that Black God is just not sure that he can kill Wu Hen does not mean that he is afraid of this opponent.

His movements were silent, but his killing power was surging violently. His dark claws would always stick out from Wu Hen's blind spots and grab Wu Hen's vital points, and he wanted to take out all his internal organs directly.

.

Wu Hen's eyes were observed at high frequency.

Some fatal attacks that cannot be avoided can only rely on the protection of the nitrogen box jig.

However, the protection of the xenon argon fur suit also has an upper limit. As the nitrogen argon particles decrease, Wu Hen also realized that he could no longer find the power form of the Black God, so he needed to expose his other magical powers.

Suddenly, the black god turned into a pair of huge black wings, covering the sky above Wu Hen, like a terrible god of death spreading the wings of death to Wu Hen and trying to harvest Wu Hen with a very cruel means.

soul.

Wu Hen felt a great sense of oppression. He tried to explode at the highest speed and turned his figure into a blue-purple light. However, no matter how the light moved, it seemed to be shrouded by this pair of death black wings and got rid of it.

Don't go out.

"brush!!!!!"

The invisible God of Death harvested and fell, as if a soul scythe was slashing towards Wu Hen, and like countless strange birds of Death pecked at Wu Hen's body, sharing his flesh.

The nitrogen argon suit broke instantly, and the resentment energy around it also disintegrated. Wu Hen's unprotected body was exposed under the huge black wings of the God of Death. His body was inexplicably straightened and fixed on the punishment frame. He was watching the misty God of Death.

A sky funeral ceremony was held below.

Wu Hen was very surprised.

The strength of this Black God is extraordinary.

It turned out that he had made the conditions with him before, but he just didn't want to expose his stronger power.

It was still silent, and Wu Hen's hearing could not understand this cruel and cruel skill.

He needs to concentrate and try to analyze with other perceptions.

Therefore, he had to endure some pain.

Pain is the most inspiring senses. Wu Hen calmly accepts the whipping and baptism of the Wings of Death while ensuring that he will not be directly cut into bones by the other party.

Compared with the feeling of being irritated by the disaster, this level of whip cannot be said to be tickling, it can only be said to be unable to shake the soul will that you have honed there.

It hurts, but it cannot cause any emotional fluctuations in Wu Hen.

Taking advantage of this pain, Wu Hen began to taste carefully, how this strange power was destroying himself.

In order to have a clearer feeling, Wu Hen even blocked his other perceptions, leaving only such a pure body, using the touch and pain of his body to capture unknown information.

Touch is the earliest sense that a person wakes up, including the baby’s mouth to taste everything he touches.

In fact, touch is dominant.

Wu Hen knew that although he did not wake up from touch, he tried to perceive the battle in the most primitive way.

After closing the perception the day before yesterday, Wu Hen felt completely different. It was no longer countless sickles passing by him, nor was it pecking the birds of death, but it was like the whole body was soaked in it.

In the sulfuric acid spring pool!

Power Liquid??

This made Wu Hen extremely confused.

What I clearly saw was that black is quite physical, even as sharp as a blade or a claw, how could it be liquid? Shouldn’t the liquid be more even?

The pain is increasing.

There were countless wounds on Wu Hen's body, and these wounds were consistent with the cut and the prick-·

Suddenly, a long and narrow wound appeared on Wu Hen’s chest!

Sharp water plants??

Is my touch really so low-level that I have begun to convey such an uncontrollable message to my brain?

Of course, it is not appropriate to describe it as aquatic plants.

It should be a quick cut leaf.

As the baptism became fierce, Wu Hen was no longer in the sulfuric acid spring, but was more like soaking in a sulfuric acid waterfall that was watered from the top of his head. There were a lot of sharp leaves in the sulfuric acid waterfall flow, and they were all in the way.

The body has been corroded and softened by sulfuric acid, bringing a lingchi-like touch.

"No, the senses will not deceive the brain, only the brain will imagine similar pictures that have been experienced."

"The power of the Black God is liquid, and it is very likely that it is a smaller liquid vapor particle similar to nitrogen box particles. It is like water vapor, which exists in the air but is difficult to recognize with the naked eye. This also explains that there is black fog around the Black God-

."

Wu Hen suddenly remembered when he used a big sword to slash the black fog of the black God's shameless figure, the black fog exploded out like black oil, and there was also a substance similar to fiber in the black oil.

"I see!"

Wu Hen suddenly realized.

It is extremely irritating biochemical moisture!!

This biochemical moisture can be controlled, and when they condense into silk, it will form a more intense corrosive concentration.

This corrosiveness will quickly destroy human body tissues, just like sharp blade cutting and poisonous claws tearing open.

My own touch has not deceived me.

Now I am soaking in a huge biochemical moisture basin. Black God will make these moisture microliquids change the concentration and increase the concentration. They are the "sharp" bamboo leaves in the water flow, but they are actually highly corrosive.

Front liquid fiber!

The extremely lethal liquid fibers, any armor or any extraordinary body, are difficult to resist. The most important thing is that these liquid fibers are silent and cannot be captured by one's own hearing. After all, no matter how strong the fog is, it cannot make a sound.

!

After Shu understood this, Wu Hen couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

I am really a genius!

Even after eating the enemy's ultimate moves, you can understand and taste the true meaning in this pain. After evolving to level 10, you must apply for the first gift package to break through level 10 to Nuwayan, so that she can

Help yourself awaken your sense of touch!

In fact, when Wu Hen abandoned other powerful perceptions like gods and used "sincerity" to taste the pain of touch, Wu Hen's touch factor was already active and he was about to complete a self-spiritual awakening.

He opened his eyes.

I saw my bloody body.

Wu Hen was a little angry with such a perfect and masculine and strong body, who was whipped like this by the dirty and evil Black God.

He stood there, his eyes burst into anger.

This anger seemed to the Black God even burned his eyes.

He was a little disbelief. Is this guy who came out of nowhere made of stone? How could he be tortured by his own strength so much that he was still alive!

"It's my turn to torture you, but you can withstand this old bone!"
To be continued...