Erquan can tolerate himself to bow down in front of Erhu, and tolerate himself to flee in a hurry in front of Matt, but cannot tolerate a human who is much weaker than him to look down on him and ignore him.

The body rushed forward quickly, holding one hand and half a claw. Once you hold the enemy's head, with the powerful power of the demon, you can directly crack the head.

If it weren't for these transformations, the physical constitution was not ordinary and the physical strength was not low, otherwise the entire head could be crushed with just a moment.

Skull-breaking hand, this is Erquan’s favorite attack method.

Pence and Rowan both died of skull-breaking hands.

Erquan couldn't wait to see Ling An's head shattered like a green melon, and his blood oozed out like juice. (Note: Green melon is a fruit in the space where the alien race is located, similar to watermelon.)

Even the metamorphic sting demons around them with not very low intelligence had the same thoughts in their minds.

In their opinion, Ling An, who could have lived a little longer, dared to anger the noble demon so much, and was simply a tragic death.

Suddenly, Ling An raised his head, there was no fear on his face, and his face was clearly expressionless, but it seemed to be the brief tranquility before the storm came.

The hand of the skull was about to be buckled on Ling An's head, but Erquan saw Ling An who raised his head and saw his eyes, his heart trembled for no reason.

Erquan has always been cautious in his actions, and he retreats suddenly when he feels something is wrong.

His face was unstable, but Ling An just raised his head and slowly turned his gaze to Erquan.

His right eye?!

For some reason, Erquan felt a palpitation when he saw Ling An's right eye.

It seems like... I saw the endless abyss... and that great existence...

Damn human! Erquan shook his head.

In the puzzled eyes of the demons, Erquan looked gloomy and reached out to pull out a bone spur from the demons next to him.

The demon was a little aggrieved, but he didn't dare to say anything.

brush!

The bone spur was like a sharp arrow, and instantly crossed the distance of more than ten meters and inserted into Ling An's forehead, just in the center of his eyebrows.

Silas and Yumi were both shocked and angry, watching the younger generation die before them, but they were powerless.

Erquan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Even if these transformed people's brains were destroyed, they would die.

There was something strange about that guy, and he wanted to take his body back and study it carefully.

Erquan looked at Silas and Yumi, and saw the two glaring at him, waved their hands, and signaled the stingers to knock them out so that they could take them back.

"It's really troublesome. You have to hurry up, otherwise that idiot Echin would have an excuse to attack me." Equan thought to himself.

At this time, Erquan saw the stingers who knocked Silas and Yumi out of the way, all looked behind him in shock, as if he had seen something incredible.

Erquan had a bad premonition in his heart. He turned his head to look, and then his scarlet eyes shrank slightly, and he was shocked.

Lord Demon God is here! What's going on!

Ling An, who had a bone spur in his eyebrows, put down Luo Wen's body and stood up slowly.

Under the shocked eyes of Erquan and the stinging demons, Ling An reached out and grabbed the bone spur and slowly pulled it out.

This scene is normal for aliens. They all have extremely strong self-healing ability, but...

What a human being this guy is!

puff--

When the bone spur was pulled out, some red and white objects were brought out, but these tissues quickly gathered towards the hole on Ling An's forehead.

"How is it possible? I obviously killed him, and my bone spurs penetrated... He is not a human?!" Nothing was as shocked to Erquan at this moment.

Ling An pulled out the bone spur and threw it on the ground casually. His devouring eyes looked at Erquan.

But he did not move, allowing earth-shaking changes in his body.

Before Erquan took action, Ling An's subconscious mind kept telling himself that he was not afraid of Erquan.

But this fearlessness does not originate from contempt for death, nor does it mean that one can see life and death, but a kind of fearlessness in strength.

It seems that in Ling An's subconscious, existence like Erquan is as weak as an ant.

It was not until the bone spur pierced his head that Ling An knew where this contempt came from.

"The fatal injury was detected and the engine tg mode was activated."

"Extraordinary interface was detected and energy gathering was started to be activated."

The engine point is releasing extraordinary powers, which gather towards the wound, repairing all the wounds on the body and forehead, and then spreading rapidly inside the body.

Being covered by these forces is not a place, but integrated into every inch of Ling An's body.

Among them, many energy gathers to one part.

The eye, to be precise, is Ling An's right eye.

The transplanted clone had the right eye.

The fist trembled. At this time, some changes occurred in Ling An that he didn't know. He could only feel that all the energy around him, whether in the form of g matter or dispersed, was gathering towards Ling An at this moment.

He was like the center of a vortex, and the energy he attracted was far more than what this human could bear.

Even Matt and Erchen, who were fighting in the distance, were attracted by the vortex at this moment.

"That's..." Matt was shocked.

...

Section C1 of the Second War Zone border line, this is one of the entrances to the rear battlefield.

A terrifying aura instantly swept across the place, and a figure wrapped in red mist appeared.

"What are the sixth great masters coming?"

On a small hill on the border line, a middle-aged man with red armor and only his head was exposed, sitting cross-legged around four A-level warriors, smiling at the red mist.

This ball of red mist is actually the sixth master of the alien race, and his strength is still above the seventh master.

The red mist wrapped around his whole body, and the sixth master looked like lightning, looking at the red armored man without any concealing his disgust.

"Lin Cheng, what are you doing here?"

Commander of the Second Legion, Hong Tianzun, and Lin Cheng.

There are thirteen foreign races, red, and even more so the color of foreign races. Lin Cheng dares to be called Red Heavenly Lord. If it weren't for the fact that the sixth master had indeed feared him, he would have killed this human being.

"I can sit casually, what purpose can I have? The sixth Lord, you, are you going to violate our agreement if you don't say hello?"

The red mist trembled, as if some beast was about to roar out of it.

Around Lin Cheng, several A-level soldiers were sweating coldly under such pressure, but still did not retreat.

"Do you dare to do it?"

Lin Cheng suddenly said something plain but full of provocation.

This middle-aged man with a calm expression smiled and looked at the red mist where the sixth master was, without any fear.

The red mist surging for a long time, and finally retreated with a cold snorkeling.

"There is still one year left, wait. In a year, I will kill you personally."

"Go, let me go!"

Ling An felt the power that kept pouring into his body. Without the pleasure of a strong man, he was extremely sad.

If it were this power, it would have come earlier...

Why hide it and not let me know?

If he could open his pupils earlier and awaken his power earlier, Sun Lei would not die, and Pence, Lu Anguo, Woodrow, Zhao Bin and others would not die.

Luo Wen will not die, either.

Covering his forehead and adapting to his body with a surge in strength, Ling An opened his right eye and looked at Erquan who was retreating in a hurry, his eyes were cold.

In the final analysis, without the evil boxing, they will not die!
Chapter completed!