Gaske is the closest to the dragon spirit of life, so he is the first to grasp the spirit. However, when he grasps the spirit, the black and red tentacles have tangled on him.

It's not a good experience for gaske, who has become a wild beast, to be fast dry on the body surface and entangled by the dark red tentacles of the gourmet.

With a slap, gaske grabs the arm of the dragon spirit of life and it dries to pieces, but he doesn't care. The claw on the other arm sticks out and grabs the head of the gourmet.

Gaske's arm suddenly grew strong and stretched for half a meter. After grasping the head of the gourmet, he pinched it with all his strength to crush the head of the gourmet.

The black and red tentacles explode, and the whole gourmand is broken into tens of thousands of black and red tentacles. These black and red tentacles are intertwined, and the tips form a small hand, which grasps the spirit in the air.

Before the gourmet's tentacle grasps the spirit, Su Xiao, who is surrounded by smoke on his left arm, has grasped the spirit, and the phagocytic nucleus is overloaded and activated.

Bang!

The crystal layer clinging to Su Xiao's side was broken. The tank man rushed against him. He broke a wind and flew to the side.

In the middle of the air, Su Xiao's left hand suddenly emptied. The spirit of the dragon of life was pulled away by an energy, wrapped around him. Several people in the room were not brave enough to hold this thing. Once the spirit was broken, the life energy in it would spread to the surrounding areas, and the purity would be greatly reduced, leading to the loss of value of these life energy.

Spirit floats in front of the priest. His fingers point to spirit. Seeing this scene, gasque nearby is staring at him. For some reason, the old man wants to destroy the spirit of the dragon. He guesses that the other side is likely to sacrifice the energy in spirit to the existence of the spirit.

Before gasque could start, the gourmet slapped his hand to the ground, his black red tentacles surging.

Boom, boom, boom

One half meter thick and several meter long ground stab covered the priest. He could only withdraw his point to the soul to avoid being stabbed and breaking his arm. He did not have the monster like gasque or the gourmet.

With a roar, one by one stab was smashed. It was a tank man. It seemed that there was nothing he could not smash.

Zi ~

the broken line pops up. After seizing the spirit of the dragon of life, Su Xiao's arm is pulled, and the long knife in the other hand is blocked at his side.

With a clang, he cut off the three claws like a hook blade. Gaske's eyes were fixed on Su Xiao. The flesh and blood of his broken arm surged, and a new arm grew in a flash.

"White night, I'm not polite."

The black and red tentacles cling to Su Xiao's left hand, but they don't absorb the vitality of his arm. After all, they are his own people. Su Xiao's left hand pulls out of the black and red tentacles, but his soul is taken away by the gourmet.

Bang!

The black and red tentacles were splattered, and the tank man with red eyes ran into the gourmet. This guy's head was too hard. Whoever took the dragon spirit of life, he would run into whoever.

The black and red tentacles gather, the mouth and nose bleeding gourmet staggers back, and the wind pressure comes from his side. It's tank man. At this time, the biological armor behind him has changed into two rows of exhaust pipes, and the brown and yellow energy comes from inside.

Bang, the tank man rushed to the distance, because the kinetic energy of the charge was too strong, he began to fly at low altitude.

"Destroyer!"

The tank man in the front rush stops. He throws the dragon spirit of life in his hand, bites the spirit in his mouth, and then closes his hands together. All the biological armor is concentrated on his hands, forming a gun tube nearly half a meter thick. The gourmet, gask and priest who come after him are just aimed at by the gun tube.

Both the gourmet and the priest disappeared. One used the space props, the other had the space ability. Only gask rushed forward. If he was more reckless, gask was the first.

Dong!

A beam of light with a thickness of more than ten meters flashed over, and after a straight line spread for several kilometers, the violent energy dissipated slowly.

A semicircle pit with a width of more than ten meters and a length of several kilometers appears on the ground. The pit is red, and Mars flashes.

Half of the gourmet who had lost his body fell to the ground, and a few tens of meters away was gaske, who had only bones and organs. In front of him was a tank man who had lost his whole arm. The fracture of his shoulder was irregular, just like the whole arm was lost by a single dose of medicine.

"Roar!"

Gaske roared and swallowed his soul.

Seeing this, the tank man with one hand over his broken arm gave a low scold, turned his head and left. Gaske was crazy. On the third day, he was real. On the seventh and tenth days, there were purple material boxes and Holy Spirit suits.

Gaske's flesh and blood regenerates rapidly. This guy seems to be completely crazy, but he turns around and rushes towards the water source area. He is very rational.

The gourmand with black and red tentacles all over stands up, the smile on his face disappears, the smiling gourmand is not dangerous, only dangerous when he does not smile.

The roar came from a distance. Su Xiao didn't continue to fight for the spirit. Four fifths of the life energy in the spirit had been consumed by him. At this time, the life energy was in the core of devouring.

As for the soul that needs 24 hours to get ownership, he has no interest. It's not worth fighting with more than 200 contractors for the fifth of life energy.

From the beginning, Su Xiao didn't want to take the whole life of the dragon spirit. The probability is too low. At this time, the goal has been achieved. Leaving here is the wisest choice.

Looking at the stump more than 100 meters high in the distance, Su Xiao somehow felt that it was very dangerous. Even he didn't want to fight with the strong enemy around here.

Two hours later, on the edge of the swamp, gaske, who had lost a lot of weight, stopped and made sure that no one was coming after him. After that, gaske made a retch gesture and spit out a fist sized soul from his mouth.

"It's cracked. What did that guy do?"

Gaske looks at the cracks on the surface of the spirit. The crystal shell on the outside completely seals the energy in the spirit. With the help of the cracks on the surface, gaske infiltrates the perception.

All of a sudden, gaske's eyes open, the life energy in the soul It seems a little less.

Aware of this, gaske recalled that Su Xiao was covered in black and blue smoke.

"Gasque, it's wiser to give it to me. You're badly hurt."

As for which paradise the priest came from, it was an obvious question.

"Yes."

Gaske threw out the spirit in his hand. Facing the old opponent, he knew clearly that he would die to fight with him at this time, and some of it was not worth it.

After the priest catches the spirit, the eyes show doubts. With his understanding of gaske, the other side will not give up so easily.

"More than half of the energy inside is absorbed. I'm not interested in being hunted for 24 hours with empty shells."

Gaske walked to the bottom of the swamp with a face full of displeasure.

"Old friend, are you going to be completely wild and beast like?"

"Completely wild beast? "Ah."

Gaske sneers and strides forward without looking back.

"Use it first, don't be defeated by your own ability."

The priest throws out the dragon spirit of life in his hand, raises his hand to gask, who is back to the priest, and firmly grasps the spirit.

"I don't believe you old man will be so kind."

"I don't believe it myself. Stay away from me, lest I regret it."

The priest shook his head with a smile and turned to walk out of the swamp.

Gaske looked at the father's back, snorted coldly, and sat in the mud, holding the dragon spirit of life in his hands, ready to recover his vitality with the help of the pure life energy inside, and then find a safe place to absorb it slowly.

A trace of life energy is stripped from the crack of spirit. Gaske absorbs this life energy into his body. His skin covered body recovers at the speed visible to the naked eye, and then returns to the original posture in a few seconds.

"Pure enough to be swallowed."

Gaske breathed slowly in his mouth. All of a sudden, he breathed a lot of blood. His whole body seemed to tear. He couldn't believe it in his eyes. He just checked these life energies. There was no problem.

"Father!"

Gaske's roar spread far away. At this time, not only the spirit of the dragon of life split, but also his mentality split. There is a problem with the energy in the spirit.

In fact, the priest lies in the gun. The energy in the soul is mixed with "dissociative energy extract", which is extracted by some kind of plant in the void. The finished product is energy form.

99.99% of the time, this kind of extract is non-toxic, not only non-toxic, but also can greatly stimulate cell regeneration, but there is no limit to this regeneration until the vitality is exhausted. If it is absorbed together with the life energy, the effect will be better.

The priest walked in the swamp. He looked at the direction of the roar. A smile appeared on his face. Just after he touched the spirit, he activated his ability. He looked at a picture. In the picture, he was bowing in the muddy water of the swamp. His whole body was full of blood and howling.

"Old friend, you still have developed limbs and simple mind."

The priest turns around and prepares to clean up gasque first. The other side may affect his plan.

Half an hour later, in the muddy swamp, the priest with ragged clothes and bloodstained body sat under a boulder, his breath completely converged, and he had a ghost expression. The reason why he was so miserable was that gaske was so strong that he was almost immortal. Half of his body was smashed, and regeneration was completed in 0.5 seconds.

A monster with a height of more than six meters and a gray skin walked in the muddy water. Its muscles were twisted. Its sharp claws were like a half meter long metal hook blade, full of sharp teeth. Light yellow saliva dripped down the corner of its mouth.

Ten meters apart, the priests sitting under the boulder heard the monster's heavy breathing.

PATA, PATA ~

like a lizard, the foot of a lizard steps on a boulder. The grey skin monster lowers its head, looks at the priest sitting under the boulder, and laughs.