Chapter 641 There are differences between monsters!

Gui Mo felt as if his whole body was crushed, and the terrifying atmosphere around him was still growing.

The "weak" outsider before, in an instant...

turned into a monster that could not be seen in human form at all!

And his strength... was terrifying!

Gui Mo did not feel any fear, but was in high spirits, and his skinny body began to twist slowly.

"Hahaha, that's more like it."

"Either I beat you to death, or you beat me to death."

"But I can also turn into a monster!"

Then a tooth-grinding friction sound came from Gui Mo's body, and the skinny body began to emerge with black bones, and the body swelled.

Until it swelled to the size of a hill, black mucus flowed out of the skin, and the head was huge, shaped like a ferocious beast head.

A pair of blood-red eyes, had long lost consciousness, and only the murderous light was left in his eyes.

Gui Mo's madness is not in his behavior and spirit, but once Gui Mo enters the combat state, he will become a crazy beast that is completely out of control.

"Roar——"

Gui Mo roared at Nan Muyun.

"Heh, there are differences between monsters."

Nan Muyun, who also transformed into a monster, did not show any signs of madness. His body was not as big as Gui Mo's, and was estimated to be only about one-third of Gui Mo's.

The original warrior armor was all covered with a dark purple crystal with special energy. The skin was rough and uneven, as if it had experienced countless years of erosion, old and weird.

The eyes burned with flames, emitting a light that seemed to be able to see through the soul. The corners of the mouth became wide and torn on both sides, revealing sharp fangs.

The arms that became abnormally thick grew metal barbs, matched with sharp and curved claws, and a tail covered with sharp barbs growing behind.

Nan Muyun's monster form... is more like an ancient beast that crawled out of the long river of history.

The left arm that had been lost long ago also grew out because of the monster mentality.

"Huh——"

"Come on, monster."

Nan Muyun clenched his fists and hooked his fingers at Guimo provocatively.

The next moment.

The two monsters collided with each other.

In the sky above the prison ruins shrouded by black clouds, two huge and strange monsters met on a narrow road.

Sharp claws, bites, fangs, collisions...

The battle seemed to have returned to its most primitive state, and all the war gods and ghost skills were thrown behind.

Guimo twisted his huge body, making a harsh friction sound. Under the layer of black mucus, there were actually hard scales with a bright and dark light.

When Nan Muyun's tail whip hit this layer of scales, it would not only be assisted by the mucus, but also collide with sparks, which shows how hard the scales are.

If collision doesn't work, then bite.

Nan Muyun directly opened his torn mouth and bit it with his fangs.

Swish——

The seemingly hard scales were directly penetrated as if they were made of paper.

But Nan Muyun was not feeling well at this time. Gui Mo held Nan Muyun directly and hit the ground, rolling, biting, and hitting. Every attack made the earth tremble, and the surrounding buildings were constantly flattened and destroyed.

Blood kept flowing from the corners of Nan Muyun's mouth.

When both sides were deadlocked, Nan Muyun was kicked away by Gui Mo, and his entire left arm and chest were torn into a bloody mess by Nan Muyun.

Nan Muyun spit out the blood and flesh in his mouth.

"You must die."

"Liao Ning is the only one who knows my fighting style. I don't want the Blue Star people to shatter their fantasy of my war god."

At this time, Gui Mo had already felt that Nan Muyun seemed to be stronger than before.

He began to hesitate in his movements.

But it was this hesitation that was seized by Nan Muyun.

"Three Moves of the God of War!"

"Watch this!"

Nan Muyun burst out at super fast speed, stretched out the sharp claws of his left hand... Two of the fingers stabbed directly into Guimo's eyes.

Then, he used force on his right foot.

Towards Guimo's crotch... Bang!

Even monsters have weaknesses.

The so-called "Three Moves of the God of War" is not a skill at all, because Nan Muyun has sacrificed everything he has when he changed into this form.

Including the human form, the skills of professionals, etc.

These are the three most primitive and deadly moves... piercing the eyes, kicking the balls.

And exploding the liver...

While Guimo was in pain, Nan Muyun had already circled behind Guimo, charging his fists, and all the energy was concentrated on his right fist.

"Not enough..."

Nan Muyun muttered softly.

The next moment.

His left eye suddenly lost its color, and the entire eyeball was constantly withering. When the withering was about to affect his right eye... Nan Muyun punched.

Boom!!!

The energy aftermath of this punch even spread throughout the entire South China Sea.

And Guimo...

Only one-third of his body remained, from the waist to the chest, all shattered by Nan Muyun's punch.

The exposed spine was tightly connected.

"Ah..."

Nan Muyun panted, looked at Guimo who was not dead yet, and clenched his fist again.

Bang!

After several consecutive earthquake-like aftermaths, Guimo was no longer in the prison ruins, leaving only his flesh and blood covering the ground.

And... a dark brown Shenming core.

[Your level has been raised to level 99! ]

"I am the only one who can be the old master of Blue Star..."

Nan Muyun said with a self-mocking smile.

"It's a pity that I almost reached the maximum level."

Nan Muyun shook his head regretfully, because if he reached the maximum level, Zheng Yu would not be able to catch up no matter how hard he chased.

He looked around, and after making sure that there was no more danger, he slowly removed the monster form on his body and pulled out the King's Great Sword from his chest.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

A voice that Nan Muyun was familiar with.

Nan Muyun turned his head to look in the direction of the voice and saw a butterfly landed on Guimo's broken head.

Nan Muyun recognized it, it was Zheng Yu's spirit butterfly.

It should have been sent by Orson.

"It should hurt, but I have sacrificed the pain, so... I can't feel it."

"Without pain, it will be very dangerous."

Nan Muyun said indifferently: "Pain is dangerous to me."

Zheng Yu looked at Nan Muyun, "Your eyes..."

"It's a small matter."

As Nan Muyun completely pulled out the King's Great Sword, the monster form of his body completely disappeared, and the atrophied left eye slowly recovered.

"I have two forms. The one you just saw was exchanged for my human body. My body functions will be fully amplified."

"So, it looks like I sacrificed my left eye, but when I returned to my normal form, the rule of equivalent compensation only slightly reduced my vision."

Nan Muyun said it easily.

But Zheng Yu still saw the side effects of his talent from his slightly blurred left eye.

"When will you arrive in Qiugu?"

Nan Muyun asked directly, changing the subject.

"The day after tomorrow."

"Should I wait for you in Chuncheng or go to Qiugu?"

Zheng Yu said: "If Orson escapes from Chuncheng, then I will definitely be targeted by the Iron Emperor, because he will never allow Aldrich to be swallowed by Zhuan Tuo."

"The Iron Emperor will come to stop me."

"The battlefield of the decisive battle is in Qiugu, not in Chuncheng."

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