Chapter 344: On the corpse (second more!)

Chapter 344 on the body (second more!)
"Variation?"
A group of people were shocked by the sudden jump, and quickly retreated two steps, staring at the mutation.
"Hey!"
The screams of screaming, the tongue moving slowly, his eyes staring at them all.
Corpse: Level 10
Do not extract dragon gas.
A message appeared in Wang Xian's mind, but he found that this cockroach is much stronger than the average ten-level creature.
Especially the long tongue in the mouth gives a feeling of heart.
"A cockroach has reached a size of one meter. What is it that makes them such a terrible change?"
A middle-aged gaze stared at the beating.
"Kill him, take a look and see."
A silver needle appeared in the hands of a doctor and said to everyone around him.
"Oh, toot!"
Just as the doctor's words were just finished, the mutations moved directly.
It moved all over the body and attacked a congenital strongman in front of him at a horrible speed.
"Animals, find death!"
The first few faces standing in front of the face were chilly, and the long sword in their hands went straight.
Four innate powers attacked directly, and a group of people behind them looked at this huge variability.
"Touch and touch!"
"not good!"
However, when the swordsmanship fell on the cockroach, there was no trace.
This made the four innate powers of the attack face a huge change.
"Hey!"
At this moment, the tongue of the mutated cockroach suddenly became longer, from two meters directly to four or five meters long.
The dense mouthpiece on it looks very scary.
"puff!"
The congenital strongman who was attacked changed his face. His hands crossed his chest and his powerful energy resisted in front of him.
However, the defensive energy of the innate strong is like a layer of paper, directly penetrated.
At the speed visible to the naked eye, the innate strong body was thinned down.
"Hey!"
The horror blinked in the eyes and enjoyed the look.
"No, this awkward strength has reached a half-step Dan!"
In the middle age of the military uniform, he saw this face change dramatically, and he quickly waved the long knife in his hand and chopped it toward the mutated tongue.
"Half-step Danish?"
A group of innate powers around the face changed, and a group of people who did not reach the innate realm quickly retreated toward the back.
"Get together!"
The long knife fell on the lingering tongue and was suddenly bounced. The military uniform immediately shouted loudly.
"attack!"
All congenital powers are discolored, and the power of mutations is beyond everyone's expectations. It instantly kills an innate powerhouse.
This is the congenital strong, even the moment is spiked, even the hope of treatment is not.
"Boom!"
Blades and swords, flames and wind blades, a powerful attack directly attacked the mutant.
"Oh, toot!"
Mutant 蟾蜍 did not ask for these attacks, and went directly to the middle of the military uniform.
"Boom!"
A series of attacks fell on the body of the mutant, leaving only a trace.
"Good horrible defense!"
Everyone around him changed a lot, and there was a cold sweat on the forehead of the middle-aged uniform: "Qinglong knife, hehe!"
He held the knife in both hands and fell on the cockroach with a full blow.
"bump!"
The sharp blade with the golden peaks, falling on the body of the dragon, leaving a half-meter long blood mark.
"hiss!"
The middle-aged uniform of the military uniform jumped back toward the back and took a breath.
"The eight-level weapon plus my full-strength blow has only caused the mutation to suffer a little bit of damage, and the horrible defense, everyone is careful!"
"Just now, my sword fell on the guy's eyes. Its eyes only left a faint trace. The defense was too horrible. There was no weakness in the body!"
An innate strong man with a sword in his face is embarrassed to stare at the variability.
"A strong mutation!"
In the back position, the flat medicine spring and the young and middle-aged youth, looking at the shackles staring at the intimidation of more than twenty innate powers, showed a shocked look on his face.
"Let's trap it, you attack!"
At this time, Sun Lingxiu squinted slightly, and she slowly raised her palm.
"Hey, hurry up and kill this thing!"
At the same time, the gods next to the doctors took up their feet, and the blood flow quickly spread from his feet toward the mutated cockroaches.
"Holy Light Cage!"
"Blood bondage!"
Sun Lingxiu snorted and the doctor shouted.
A white light crosses, a red blood is attached to the light, and a cage suddenly traps the mutation.
"bump!"
The mutated cockroaches seem to have no extra emotions and hit the cage directly.
However, the two powerful restraints directly bounce off the cockroach.
"attack!"
Nearly twenty innate powers clenched their weapons in their hands and slammed into the variability.
"Boom!"
Every attack of the innate power is like a violent explosion.

Touch and touch!
Muscles don’t feel pain, and they violently hit the surrounding bondage.
"No, the cage can't be trapped!"
At this time, Sun Lingxiu's face changed slightly, and the bright energy of his body flourished, making it look like a goddess of light.
"The defense is too horrible, and more than 20 innate powers attacked it without seriously hurting it!"
Later, a group of people under the congenital world saw that the path of the mutant body was not a very serious scar, and his face changed dramatically.
"Poisonous old, catch my nine-level weapon!"
Standing behind the flat medicine spring saw this scene, the arm moved, a half-meter-long weapon appeared in the hand, he shouted toward the poisonous old man, his arm waved.
"Nine weapons?"
A group of congenital strong people around his face changed slightly, some look hot, nine weapons, sharp and extremely terrifying.
"it is good."
A poisonous old face showed a smile, a wave of his arm, directly pulled open the blade, a few meters long edge flashed, his body shape, a poisonous smoke directly covered himself.
"Hey!"
The nine-level weapon was crossed, and the one-in-one wound was directly exposed to the mutated cockroach.
"Good sharp weapon, good nine-level weapon!"
A group of congenital strong people around him saw the wounds in the bones deep into the bones, and the face was amazed.
"It's so good, carry a nine-level weapon with you. Is this the essence of the holy doctor's door?"
"The flat self-defense weapon of the flat son is actually a nine-level weapon. It is really envious!"
"As if the decorative weapons are all nine, we really can't compare them!"
Behind, a group of people looked at the flat medicine spring with a slightly smiling face and a smile on their face.
Their background is also very deep, but compared with this flat son, the difference is too far.
(End of this chapter)