Stepping into the Shura field full of blood mist again, Su Fu's mood was a little complicated. It took him more than half a day to finally get this place back. At this moment, the sky was as dark as water, so thick that there were no stars or moons.

The monster's strength is undeniable, its intelligence is as weak as that of a child, its excellent fighting instincts and terrifying evolutionary speed make it a nightmare.

However, the most terrifying thing is that in the last encounter, he hadn't yet tested the bottom limit of the monster.

The monster will appear as a doppelganger, undoubtedly with reference to his form, fighting with it, and not being able to shoot before he can be killed, this is the profound lesson he learned in exchange for his life.

Thirty-two monsters unleashed attacks of exactly the same intensity, this scene was already deeply imprinted in his heart, if he couldn't break through, it would be a huge shadow that he couldn't get rid of, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, forever haunting him.

Whether Xiu Wei can enter the country or not is a matter of two things, in the future, he will have scruples when fighting with others, lose that sharpness, and lose half of it before fighting, which he will never tolerate.

Looking at the mysterious depths ahead, he paused for a moment, then suddenly sighed with a wry smile, and said to himself: "If you want to truly reach the realm of indifference like water, how easy is it! Don't say it's me, Yingxiu today, which one is not? Otherwise, how can you fight to this point!"

"However, since the heart is like this, there is no room for disobedience!"

His expression gradually flattened, a kind of focused flatness, as if there was only one goal left in life.

His mind moved slightly, and a cyclone sprouted in his palm, which not only swept the air flow around him, but also drew a lot of Dao power from him, and the cyclone gradually solidified and turned into a skull the size of a human head.

The skull's hollow eyes suddenly lit up with a ghostly fire, and his mouth made a "click" sound, like laughter, which was very weird.

It broke away from Su Fu's palm and suddenly opened its mouth in mid-air to suck it, and the blood mist was suddenly inhaled like a whale swallowing. It was naturally not carried by a body, and the blood mist seeped into Su Fu's body, causing his body to begin to undergo abnormal changes.

First of all, the black hair turned into a strange red hair, the color of the fiery red sun, the black eyes turned into blood-colored eyes, like two brilliant rubies, and the gas like blood mist seeped out from the surface of his body, making his body become foggy and seemed to merge with the blood mist.

Not only the body, but also the breath began to change.

After tasting it carefully, Su Fu realized that these blood mist were the essence blood left over from the death of those sea beasts, which was originally condensed but not dispersed, but it could be soaked in seawater for a long time, and it was gradually decomposed by it, and it evolved into blood mist.

These blood mist contained a huge amount of sea beast essence, and taking a breath here was equivalent to cultivating in an ordinary blessed land for a day. I believe that those spies died at the hands of monsters, otherwise the word would have spread here long ago.

There was another big reason why Su Fu ventured back, and that was the blood mist here, and he wanted to take it for his own use.

Originally, he had more than enough heart but not enough strength, and after getting a lot of understanding from "Heaven Swallowing Demon Gong", this idea had the possibility of success.

After his disguise, he began to make his way into the depths.

It was still calm for dozens of miles ahead, but after dozens of miles, he discovered a very terrible thing, that is, the monster's doppelganger did not disappear, but became a sentinel along the way.

The scary thing is not that the doppelganger has not disappeared, but whether there is a difference between the subject and the doppelganger. If even the doppelgangers can be divided into thirty-two at will, the thirty-two will continue to differentiate...... In this way, there is no end, he is no longer afraid of death, and he will not joke with his life.

There is another monster, the monster actually knows how to arrange sentinels, and the position is very particular, and he is well versed in the art of war. This shows that its intelligence is also increasing day by day, which is terrifying.

At this moment, he disguised himself as a blood mist, and then floated freely, observing all the places within a radius of dozens of miles. He found that there were sentry agents in a total of thirty-one places, and the number made him feel a little relieved, all but the main body was here.

If the number is too large and exceeds his expectations, he must think carefully about advancing and retreating.

"Just let me surprise you!" he sneered secretly and began to wait patiently.

After a few more hours, when there was a hint of whiteness in the east, he finally floated to the position of the first sentinel he encountered.

Like him, this sentinel hides his body in the blood mist. It's a pity that the monster's body doesn't understand the difference between fusion and integration. The former are indistinguishable from each other;

At this moment, in Su Fu's eyes, this sentinel was as conspicuous as a red lantern, because he was a blood mist, how could he not have an induction to this "foreign body"?

However, looking at the monster that stood as upright as a javelin and was indifferent, his mood suddenly became a little nervous.

This is the first one, he must succeed in the assassination, otherwise let alone revenge, it would be good to be able to escape, and with the terrifying growth rate of the monster, it is almost impossible to sneak in the next time. Then this massive amount of essence can be seen and touched.

Must be the first time it gets!

Twenty feet away from the monster, his eyes narrowed slightly, trying to lock on to the weakness of the monster's neck. He was nervous about whether the monster had broken through before, and whether even this weakness did not exist.

But it can't be penetrated by eyesight alone, and spiritual sense doesn't dare to release it.

Seeing that he was about to stagger with him, that nervousness has been affecting him. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. After a while, when his mind was a little clearer, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a little red in the skull's eye sockets, like eyes.

As soon as his eyes lit up, he attached two forms of thought to its eye sockets, controlling it to drift slowly. Since his body has cultivation fluctuations after all, too close to the monster will be discovered, and the skull is different, but the manifestation of Dao power is also integrated with the blood mist, and it is extremely hidden. Through the form of thought, he really saw the monster's neck clearly.

But the result made his heart cold, the monster's neck really had an extra layer of armor, the color was exactly the same as the carapace on its body, and it was not at all what he could break through now.

His mood suddenly plummeted to the bottom.

There are few things that make him so emotional, just because this massive amount of essence is so tempting that he can't help but have a heart of gain and loss.

Of course, the difference between the doppelganger and the ontology is vividly reflected at this point.

Reason finally overwhelmed greed, and he decided to go back to find Chao Xiyue, although he couldn't swallow it alone, it was better than seeing and touching.

At this time, because of his mood fluctuations, he did not deliberately control the direction of the drift, and actually floated ten feet away from the monster.

Just as he was making a decision, he suddenly noticed that the monster's one-eyed eye was faint, and his heart suddenly came back to life like stagnant water.

The mind is turning rapidly, can it be said that monsters will also be tired and need to close their eyes to recuperate? This speculation is a bit unreliable, if you don't have enough strong mental strength, how can you control such a powerful body?

He manipulated the skeleton to extend some distance, and then observed it for a long time through the form of thought, and finally came to a conclusion that surprised and delighted him - the monster was cultivating with the help of blood mist!

Surprisingly, it's just a clone, and even the clone is cultivating, so what about the body?...... Happily, he found a way to kill it, and he was able to hide it from the world, which was even more perfect than he had planned.

However, the premise of all this is to plant its own Dao power in its body, that is, a skull.

He glanced at the skull the size of a human head, and then at the tight husk of the monster, his brow furrowed slightly.

After thinking for a long time, he suddenly pressed his hand on the skull and extracted some of his strength back into his body.

Looking at the skull finally shrinking to the size of a grain of rice, he smiled slightly wryly. Although it could enter through its nostrils, such a small skeleton could not kill it.

"Click-click-click-"

Turned to the size of a grain of rice, the skull's upper and lower jaws continued to open and close, making a strange "click" scream, as if to comfort him.

Su Fu couldn't help but smile, thinking back on this trip, the "evolution" of the skull should be the biggest gain, which made his means of the enemy more and more abundant, and "Sen Luo" also walked out of a different path from his predecessors.

The skull is the manifestation of the power of the Dao, and the difference from the previous forms is that it is more flexible, it can be large or small, and what is even more amazing is that thanks to the "Heaven Swallowing Demon Gong", it has the property of extracting energy.

Moreover, after extracting energy, it can be used by him, or it can be carried by the skeleton itself.

This is a method extended by Su Fu by combining the two exercises, although it is very subtle, but it is only applicable to himself, and it has not reached the level of self-created supernatural powers.

After some careful consideration, he realized that his harvest was already abundant enough, and he could get a large amount of essence yuan, and if he couldn't get it, he couldn't worry too much, but it was not conducive to cultivation.

The funny thing is that many people often do things that are not conducive to their cultivation just for the sake of cultivation, which is really putting the cart before the horse.

When he came back to his senses, he was about to put the skull away, his eyes fell on the palm of his hand, but the action was a pause, he couldn't help but raise his palm, took a closer look, and couldn't help but be shocked.

It turned out that the skull, which was only the size of a grain of rice, had actually become a little bigger, and without the support of his aura, it had actually become bigger on its own.

This strange situation made his body stiffen, and it was only when he drifted away from the monster that he opened his spiritual sense to examine his whole body. But everything is as usual, and there is no imaginary phenomenon of "Dao force" rebellion.

"What the hell is going on?" he couldn't help but take a closer look at the skull.

After the tea, he let out a long breath. It turned out that the strange scream of this skull "click" was not to comfort him at all, but to "cultivate".

After countless inspections, he was convinced that the skull itself had no spiritual intelligence, and it was only because of the nature of the Dao power that it had the instinct to cultivate "on its own". However, strictly speaking, cultivation is a process of self-improvement, that is, thinking and comprehending heaven and earth, nature, and the self, and it is not as simple as meditating and inhaling aura.

The skull only unconsciously draws aura, because the nature of the Dao power triggers its instincts. Its instinct is to "grow up", and it can be seen from here that "Heaven Swallowing Demon Gong" has a very great impact on him.

"Huh?" he suddenly raised his palm again to take a closer look at the skull, and joy rose in his heart as he thought of the brilliant idea of killing all the doppelgangers at once.

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