The appearance of the Bloodthorn King immediately alarmed many Abyss warriors and Athena mechas on the battlefield, especially the Athena mecha.
The moment the Bloodthorn King appeared, an alarm was sounded, indicating that the mecha had sensed something beyond its peak.
Life energy appears, causing the pilot to retreat.
"It's this damn thing again" The Bloodthorn King looked at the missiles roaring towards him, his slightly pale face somewhat gloomy.
He suddenly raised his hand and pointed, and spikes quickly grew on his pale and powerful fingers.
These spikes grew rapidly and turned into Bloody vines formed one after another, and messy spikes protruded from the vines.
The spikes grew rapidly again and turned into thicker vines.
In just the blink of an eye, his fingers and arms turned into a huge fluffy ball of bloody thorns, hundreds of meters in diameter, which was extremely eye-catching in mid-air.
What was even more incredible was that the fluffy bloody thorns, It's just one of his arms that was mutated Dudian saw this scene through perspective, his eyes widened with shock, and he could hardly believe his eyes.
Human beings are just flesh and blood.
Even if they transform into demon bodies and become almost monster-like, they are still just shrunken monsters.
They can only be four to five meters in size at most, or six or seven meters in height.
How can they be like this blood monster?
King Thorn, one of his arms transformed into a huge blood spiny ball hundreds of meters in diameter like fried rice.
"This is the true face of the King."
Dudian's heart was beating wildly.
At this moment, he deeply felt the gap.
Previously, he thought that his fighting power was comparable to that of the King, but now it seems that there is still a huge gap, at least he cannot Let your body be demonized to this extent.
If the Blood Thorn King's whole body was demonized, wouldn't it be thousands of meters in size?
You know, the height of the giant wall is only a thousand meters.
"However, maybe I can also try the cell division changes when he was demonized just now."
Dudian's eyes showed a thoughtful look.
At this time, the Blood Thorn King, whose arms were transformed into hundreds of meters of blood spiny balls, was like a blood-red sphere in mid-air.
His body was invisible, but the huge blood spiny balls were facing the missile like a blood-red meteorite.
The missiles surrounded it brazenly, and blood thorns shot out quickly like sharp blades, wrapping around the missile from the side, surrounding the missile and tightening it.
The fluffy blood-thorn pellets that reached a hundred meters suddenly tightened into five blood-thorn vine balls with a diameter of ten meters.
The next moment, a violent and low explosion sound came from the blood-thorn vine balls, and the whole sky seemed to be filled with energy.
Trembling, aftershock ripples appeared in the air like transparent water waves, and the dull sound was like a few muffled thunders.
However, on the battlefield below the missile, the melee demons and mechas were a little sluggish under the sound of the concussion, especially some of the physiques.
The lower demon's angry and bloodthirsty eyes glazed over, and he froze in place for a moment.
At this time, the five blood-thorn vine balls stretched out like palms, bursts of green smoke came out from them, and a large amount of dust and dead vines drifted down.
The remaining relatively intact blood vines shrank back and gathered towards the blood-thorn king. , slowly shrank back to its original shape, and turned into his arm again, but the skin color of the arm was a bit paler than before.
During this process, a pair of golden eyes stared intently at the far edge of the battlefield.
"Yes."
King Bloodthorn suddenly felt like he was being watched.
He frowned slightly, raised his head and glanced around.
The feeling disappeared.
It seemed to be his illusion.
He frowned slightly, then felt relieved.
He was the king after all, and it was normal for him to attract attention on the battlefield.
However, he still secretly remembered this feeling.
The vague feeling of gaze before made him feel something unusual.
After looking around the battlefield, he didn't wait long, landed and returned to the fortress, where there were three bloody figures, each more terrifying than the other, exuding a cold breath as deep as the sea.
"He's gone."
Dudian watched the Bloodthorn King evacuate the battlefield after dealing with the missiles, then looked away, his golden eyes flashing with light, he raised a hand and stared at his palm.
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The scenes he had seen with perspective appeared in his mind.
When the blood thorn king's arm transformed into a blood vine, the cells and bones changed, constantly dividing and reorganizing.
If he didn't see it clearly the first time, when the demonized arm of the Blood Thorn King returned to a human arm, the process evolved again, and this time he completely remembered it.
"At the second level of life, the cell activity is enhanced to the extreme, and the control of the whole body is reached to the extreme.
It has evolved to the point where creatures like the extreme ice worm cannot be killed by conventional means.
The heart can be pierced and can be recovered.
The head can be chopped off.
It can be regenerated, from conventional fighting using hands, feet and body, to controlling all the cells in the body to fight in ever-changing ways."
Dudian thought about the potential of life that he had seen with the instrument.
There was no doubt that this Blood Thorn King had reached the second level of life and could use all the cells in his body to fight.
This way of fighting has broken the cognition of human thought.
All creatures fight with their own claws and canines, as well as their bodies, but this is the most primitive way of fighting.
Human beings create fighting skills and practice different fighting postures, but they still stop at using their fists, elbows, teeth, knees and other parts to fight, instead of learning to use their ears, flesh, and internal organs to fight.
This was something that was impossible in the old days, but it was not impossible for the Demon Mark warriors whose physiques were thousands of times higher than those of humans.
The end of science is theology, and the end of life is God The fighting style of the Bloodthorn King is close to that of a god "I should be able to, too."
Dudian stared at his palms, looking for the feeling of cells ready to move when he used his demon body.
A few minutes later, he felt that his consciousness seemed to be connected to all the cells in his arms.
This kind of It feels very amazing, as if I can control all parts of my arm, and can even make a certain part of the skin bulge into a sharp corner.
This kind of control is a hundred times more difficult than controlling the folding of the ears and the turning of the eyes in different directions.
But Dudian did it, and he felt very relaxed.
He closed his eyes, and scenes of the demonized arm of the Bloodthorn King once again appeared in front of his eyes.
Countless cells were decomposing, and the nuclei in the cells were changing and dividing, and then the divided nuclei grew.
A new core emerges, quickly grows into a new cell, and then continues to divide Breeze, tender grass, soil.
Dudian suddenly "touched" these.
He opened his eyes and immediately saw a sea urchin-like ball covered with sharp spikes appearing in front of him.
This black iron-blade-like ball was nearly two meters in diameter and was still extending, like the branches of an old dead vine tree, but What extends out are sharp blades, extremely sharp.
His eyes fell on the starting point of the sharp-edged ball, and he saw his elbow.
The part above the elbow was still a human arm, but the part below the elbow turned into a black sharp-edged column: