It was as if I could not eat enough, and with the evil sons, I constantly devoured the neck of this nine-fangled god.

The stomach is like a bottomless pit, even if I keep swallowing things, there is no feeling of being held up, but it feels empty, there is a sense of hunger that can not be said.

In that gorging state, my consciousness was vague, and I did not know how long it took before I slowly slowed down.

At this time, I found that the neck of the Nine Fang Gods had been gnawing away by us for the most part, and on the face I was facing directly, I could see the bones of the Nine-Fat God very directly.

That’s definitely his bone.

Like its skin, its bones are also blue, but the color is much lighter, it is a very natural light blue, and there are some dense lines on it, like a spider web.

Overall, the structure of the cervical vertebra is similar to that of a living person... and even an enlarged version of the human vertebrae.

Seeing this bone, I froze for a moment, and did not continue to attack the Nine Wrests, but looked up.

The nine-pushion god is still not dead, like a person who is okay, still looks down at us, the only change is that the red light in his eyes has become extremely weak, and in its human eyes, the panicked mood is more and more obvious, almost all condensed into a substantial overflow.

The black dragon also seemed to find this, and the dragon gradually squirmed, as if the snake-like animal coiled around the trunk and slowly crawled up.

The dragon is squirming, and he is constantly climbing up, and there is a feeling that the tighter it is getting tighter.

The power used to bind the nine battering gods is also increasing, and this can be seen very intuitively.

At first, this black dragon was still very much on our alert, not only that, but also seemed to have a certain hostility to us.

But now... it should be clear, right?

I am not the same as the Nine-Feng God, I am just a simple revenge, that is all.

So at this time, the black dragon did not take any action against us, but only tightened himself.

The dragon scales repeatedly repeated the movement of towering and falling, and the four huge dragon claws were also like walking in the aisle, step by step on the nine-legged god.

With the action of the black dragon climbing up, the dragon claw seals on the nine bacon gods are also increasing, and these bleeding wounds can not be restored.

Seriously, the situation on the shore is too different, it is like losing the ability to restore the body, and it can only let the blood in the body flow through the wound, and it cannot stop.

In this process, the panic in the eyes of the Nine-Feng God is becoming more and more obvious, and the trembling amplitude of its body is constantly increasing.

It seemed to be trying to understand that it was going to have a dying struggle.

"Break the bone, as long as its head is separated from the body, our chance of victory is greater."

I said in my heart, without waiting for the evil son to move, he swam up to himself, raised his hand, and struck a few times heavily on the cervical vertebrae of the nine flaps.

As mentioned earlier, people have a certain resistance under water, so at that time I can make the greatest strength, but only about one-third of the shore.

Those fists were smashed, and they could not break the bones of the nine gods.

That touch is like touching steel, ice rattling, incomparably hard.

The black dragon seemed to realize this, and without waiting for me to react, its right front paw came from the side, directly choked the vertebrae of the nine ractards, shaking a few times in a frantic way, and tearing and dragging the movement outside.

That feeling of power makes me feel a little tongue.

But what makes me even more tongue-in-cheek is the monster of the Nine-Fantuan God.

It's just okay.

Except for a slight curvature of the open cervical vertebrae, the signs of fracture did not appear at all.

If you want to break this bone, I am afraid this is not something that can be done.

It is estimated that the action of the black dragon is too large, and it also stimulates the nine gods.

It may be painful or it may be urgent.

At the moment when the black dragon released the dragon's paw, the nine thumps trembled a few times, and the whole body began to shake up.

The black dragon did not react in time, and his body suddenly loosened a little.

Also seize this opportunity, the nine bacon God pulled out the "right hand", that is, the right paw of a similar man's hand.

It was smart not to attack the Black Dragon, but to attack us.

Since I was standing in the middle of the middle, and facing the last side of this right paw, when it was waving its claws, it was not I who touched it first, but the outermost of the evils.

Specifically, the means by which the Nine-Feng God attacks us is not to shoot, but to catch.

In silence, the nine bacon gods waved over their paws, gently grasped them, and squeezed the evil ones directly in their hands.

As if it did not use half the strength, so a pinch, when the nine bastards released their hands, they were caught by the evil son who had lost their sight.

It was the same as never before, leaving no trace.

When I saw this scene, I was not surprised, but I took it for granted.

The evil son is not the big brother who can run the world, so I feel that using them to deal with the nine lives is reluctant and strong, not to mention this so-called "true God"?

It is also reasonable to be pinched by its paw, although this shows that the situation has changed, the threat of the nine thorns to us is higher than one grade, but...

“Quickly eat.”I said to myself, “Since the black dragon tugs on that cervical vertebra, then you nibble with your teeth and keep running with me!”

The teeth of the evil son are definitely stronger than the ordinary wrong, much stronger than the saw, since the black dragon with brute force to pull the bones of the nine gods, then slowly grind, do not believe in this bone!

“Cry...”

At this time, I heard a strange sound similar to breathing, as if it was brought out by the paws of the nine flaps, the work of blinking an eye, and the evil son on the edge could not touch its cervical vertebrae, so that the monster could be grasped in the palm of my hand.

The next second, these evil sons, made up of black mist, once again let the Nine Fang gods be crushed.

Seeing this, I did not dare to call a evil son, and took me quickly and withdrew behind.

As long as you distance yourself from the Nine-Fantriarch God and ensure that you are not within the scope of its claws, then all is well said, with the black dragon to help contain it, I do not believe it can be...

“What?”

Suddenly, the light in the corner of my eye saw a very small point of light, almost flashing, like red, but only shaking a little, not seeing much.

When I turned my head to focus, I turned my eyes to the other side, and looked at it carefully, I found that the red spot of light seemed to have come out of the vertebrae of the nine bacons.

There is a fist so big, but the brightness is very low, do not pay attention to it, will not notice that there is a point of light.

After about two seconds, on the right side of this point of light, on the cervical vertebrae of the nine bacon gods, once again came out of the same color and the same size of the point of light, and there was more than one, enough to have a dozen!

It wasn’t just me who discovered these things, but even the Nine Wators and the Black Dragon.

The former's reaction was somewhat panicked, and instead of attacking us, he raised his paws high and blocked the next offensive of the black dragon.

As for the black dragon . . . it looked extremely excited.

It was like seeing the dawn of victory, jerking open his mouth, poking his head forward, and facing the cervical vertebrae of the nine baks, and bit it down.

However, the nine-pronged God was still well prepared, and it was very easy to strangle the black dragon's neck with its claws, and the position of the clasp was still a little drilled, impartial, and it was choking in the position of the black dragon's chin.

Controlling this place with claws can not only block the black dragon's attack, but also control the black dragon's mouth, let it be closed, and can also control the position of the black dragon's head, so as not to continue to attack itself from another angle.

But if it does, our chance will come.

The Nine-Fantricorn God has now released only one hand, and it must concentrate on dealing with the black dragon, and it has no time to take care of us.

“Go and nibble on its cervical vertebrae, or else you’ll hit it!”

I was busy with orders, and I looked up, and the Nine-Fantrior god was still struggling with the black dragon, but its eyes had not moved away, and from beginning to end they were staring at us in condescending death.

At the same time, the red points of the red light on the vertebrae of the nine lashes of the vertebrae are still changing.

At a distance of tens of meters, I could feel the heat on those points of light.

Like the fire.