Chapter 1142: Level 2!

The appearance of the Bloodthorn King immediately alarmed many abyss powerhouses and Athena mechas on the battlefield, especially the Athena Mecha. Life energy emerges, causing the driver to retreat.

"It's that damn thing again!"

The bloodthorn king looked at the several missiles whizzing towards him, his slightly pale face was a bit gloomy, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed, spikes quickly grew on his pale and strong fingers, these spikes grew rapidly, and transformed It became blood-colored vines, and messy spikes protruded from the vines, and the spikes grew rapidly again, turning into thicker vines!

In a short blink of an eye, his fingers and arms turned into a huge fluffy ball of blood-colored thorns, with a diameter of hundreds of meters, which was extremely eye-catching in midair. What was even more unbelievable was that the fluffy blood-colored thorns, It's just the alienation of one of his arms!

Du Dian, who saw this scene through perspective, widened his eyes, his face was full of shock, and he could hardly believe his eyes!

Human beings are just flesh and blood, even if they transform into a monster body and become a monster-like body, it is only a reduced size monster, at most no more than four or five meters in size, or six or seven meters is the ultimate, unlike this blood The king of spines, one arm is like popcorn, and a huge blood echinacea with a diameter of hundreds of meters is produced!

"This is the true face of the king?" Du Dian's heart was beating wildly. At this moment, he deeply felt the gap. Before, he thought that his combat power was comparable to that of the king, but now it seems that there is still a huge gap. At least he He couldn't let his body be demonized to such an extent. If the bloodthorn king's whole body was demonized, wouldn't it be thousands of meters in size?

You know, the height of the huge wall is only a thousand meters!

"However, when he was demonized just now, the cell division changed, maybe I can try it too..." Du Dian's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

At this time, the Blood Thorn King whose arm was demonized into a hundred-meter blood echinacea was like a blood-red sphere in mid-air, and his body could not be seen, but the huge blood echinacea was facing the missile like a blood-red meteorite. The missile blatantly surrounded it, and the blood thorns shot out like sharp knives, wrapping around the missile from the side, surrounding and tightening the missile.

The fluffy 100-meter blood thorn balls suddenly tightened into five blood thorn vine balls with a diameter of 10 meters. The next moment, a violent and low-pitched explosion sounded from the blood thorn vine balls, and the whole sky seemed to be shaking. Trembling, aftershock ripples like transparent water waves appeared in the air, and the dull sound was like a few muffled thunders, but on the battlefield below the missile, the demons and mechs in the melee were a little sluggish due to the sound of the shock, especially those with physical fitness. The lower demon, with angry and bloodthirsty eyes glazed over, froze for a moment.

At this time, five balls of bloodthorn vines stretched out like palms,

Bursts of blue smoke came out from inside, a large amount of dust and dead vines drifted down, and the rest of the relatively intact blood vines shrank back, gathering towards the bloodthorn king, slowly shrunk back to their original shape, and turned into his arm again. His complexion was a little paler than before.

During this process, a pair of golden eyes stared at the distant direction on the edge of the battlefield.

"Huh?" King Bloodthorn suddenly felt a feeling of being watched, frowned slightly, raised his head and glanced around, the feeling disappeared, it seemed to be his illusion.

He frowned slightly, and then he was relieved, after all, he was the king, and it was normal for him to attract attention on the battlefield.

However, he still secretly remembered this feeling, the vague sense of gaze before made him feel a little unusual.

After looking around the battlefield, he didn't stay long, landed down, and returned to the fortress, where there were three bloody figures, one more terrifying than the other, exuding a cold aura as deep as the sea.

"He's gone." Du Dian watched the bloodthorn king retreat from the battlefield after solving the missile, and then retracted his gaze. His golden eyes were shining brightly. He raised one hand and stared at his palm.

In his mind, the scenes he had seen with perspective before emerged. When the blood thorn king's arm was demonized into blood vines, the changes in cells and bones were constantly splitting and reorganizing.

If he didn't see it clearly the first time, then when the bloodthorn king's demonized arm returned to a human arm, the process evolved again, and this time he completely remembered it.

"In the second level of life, the cell activity is enhanced to the extreme, the control of the whole body reaches the extreme, and it evolves to be like a creature like the ice worm, which cannot be killed by conventional means. The heart can be restored even if the heart is pierced. It can be regenerated, from conventional fighting with hands, feet and body, to manipulating all the cells in the whole body to fight in ever-changing ways!"

Du Dian thought of the potential of life that he saw with the instrument. There is no doubt that this bloodthorn king has reached the second level of life and can use the cells of the whole body to fight!

This way of fighting has broken the cognition of human thought. All creatures fight with their claws and fangs, 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 use their fists, elbows, teeth, knees and other parts to fight, but have not learned to use their ears, flesh and blood, and internal organs to fight.

This was impossible in the old days, but it was not impossible for the magic-scar warriors whose physique was thousands of times higher than that of human beings.

The end of science is theology, and the end of life is God!

The bloodthorn king's fighting style is close to that of a god!

"I should be able to..." Du Dian stared at his palm, looking for the feeling that the cells were about to move when he cast the demon body. After a few minutes, he felt that his consciousness seemed to be connected to all the cells on his arm. This feeling is very wonderful, as if I can control all parts of the arm, and even make a certain part of the skin bulge into a sharp corner!

This kind of control is far more difficult than controlling the folding of the ears and turning the eyes in different directions!

But Du Dian did it, and he felt very relaxed. He closed his eyes, and the scene of the demonization of the blood thorn king's arm appeared again in front of him. Countless cells were decomposing, and the nuclei in the cells were changing and splitting. A new nucleus emerges, rapidly grows into new cells, and continues to divide!

Breeze, grass, dirt.

Du Dian suddenly "touched" these.

He opened his eyes, and immediately saw a sea urchin-like ball full of sharp blades and spikes. This black iron blade-like ball was nearly two meters in diameter, and it was still extending, like the branches of an old tree with dead vines. What extended out were sharp blades, extremely sharp.

His eyes fell on the starting point of the blade ball, and he saw his elbow. The part above the elbow was still a human arm, but below the elbow turned into a black blade pillar!