The molten stone on the surface began to fall continuously, and then, what was originally a huge mountain-like monster was actually a long black man.
The reason why this adjective is used is because the guy only looks like a human, but is not human.
A human body has a human body, but no human features. A human body has human limbs, but no human hands and feet.
He is about 1.9 meters tall, but he is not strong, more like a thin bamboo pole.
"What is this?" Han Sanqian frowned, completely dumbfounded.
He never thought that this guy would suddenly resurrect from the dead and look like this. After all, for him, the lava monster's resurrection from the dead was no longer a once-or- twice thing.
However, every time he died and was resurrected, only the lava on the surface changed, and his body became stronger.
But Han Sanqian was really unexpected by such a sudden change.
Moreover, what kind of ghost is this thin bamboo pole in front of me? It doesn’t look like a human being, and it doesn’t look like a ghost.
"What's wrong? Are you going to die? Even the turtle shell is gone?" Han Sanqian mocked coldly.
Of course, he didn't do it out of mental disdain. Han Sanqian could never despise an opponent who would become stronger and stronger as he fought more and more.
The reason why he said this was entirely because he wanted to test the other party in this way.
"Hmph!"
Instead of the roaring voice that roared all over the world before, his voice now sounded more like an old hen being pinched by the neck. The strange sound he made made people feel uncomfortable in their throats.
However, even so, Han Sanqian could hear the dissatisfaction and anger in this guy's voice.
"Young man, please don't be careless. The nine-turn body is extraordinary. Not to mention you, a person who has just become a saint. Even if you are already aging, you will never be able to confront him head-on." The old man reminded him in time.
Han Sanqian frowned, and when he was about to stand up and be cautious, suddenly, the thin bamboo pole turned into a black wind and swept directly towards Han Sanqian.
Black Wind was extremely fast, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he had already rushed directly towards Han Sanqian.
Before Han Sanqian could barely react, he had already directly attacked Han Sanqian at close range.
It was also better than Han Sanqian's golden body being so strong that he could only retreat slightly even after being hit with several palms. However, Han Sanqian had no time to care about this, so he gritted his teeth and endured the pain.
After turning over, he took this opportunity to approach Heifeng and tried to catch him.
But almost when Han Sanqian was about to win, the hand that had just grabbed a corner of it suddenly missed.
It just disappeared completely under Han Sanqian's eyes and slipped away in his hand. Han Sanqian was obviously dumbfounded and stood there for a moment.
And the distraction at this time is often the best opportunity for the enemy to make a sneak attack.
With a direct collision, Han Sanqian was knocked away by the black wind on the spot. Although he barely stopped after a few meters, a mouthful of old blood actually spurted out from his throat.
You know, with Han Sanqian's current body, it is not that easy for the monster to break through his defense.
Previously, the giant hand of the lava monster hit Han Sanqian several times, and Han Sanqian seemed to be fine. But now, the soft collision of the black shadow that looked like wind and mud made Han Sanqian completely shaken.
It's really surprising that people can be so injured.
"Sure enough, it will become more ferocious every time." Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and looked at the lava monster hatefully.
If he had the advantage by being flexible before, now Han Sanqian not only lost this advantage, but the advantage became someone else's. This made Han Sanqian extremely desperate for a moment. How could he fight?!
"Han Sanqian."
Suddenly, at this moment, the old man's urgent shout came from behind...
