"Although I have seen it many times, it still feels spectacular when I see it with my own eyes."
Roshan looks clumsy, but in fact it moves very slowly.
Waves of disgusting flesh and blood climbed higher and higher, climbing over each other and pushing flatly over everything they encountered in front of them.
It took a few days to see the huge bloody battlefield.
If you could move it back, it would be of this size, and it wouldn't be a problem to make a home for the Fangfeng Giant or the Sea Giant King.
However, the Doro Blood Arena, which had flourished for thousands of years and held hundreds of bloody battles every day, now seemed empty.
Compared with Zhuge's empty city plan, it is even more deserted.
The surging flesh and blood regrouped into a mountain of meat, and then it was discovered that its size had more than doubled in size compared to when it first came out.
I have been traveling all the way over the past few days, and all the monsters I encountered along the way have been swept up and swallowed up by the mountain of meat, which can be regarded as integrating them into the "prosperity and wealth family".
This is the scary thing about Roshan. Once it becomes a climate, it will snowball and grow rapidly.
I saw a foreign enemy attacking.
Hundreds of spears were projected from the Doro Blood Arena and stuck crookedly into the flesh, causing no harm at all.
This is the remnant, the meager resistance that the trainee Doro fighters can do.
It's not Jiang Li's temperament to come and go.
His thoughts moved slightly, and the meat mountain that had come close began to squirm.
On the surface of the meat mountain, dense blood holes grew.
There was a popping sound.
Ten thousand large balls of flesh and blood, accompanied by thick green disgusting gas, were ejected from the blood hole.
Like a meteor shower, it fell on the bloody battlefield,
Then, Jiang Li raised his hand and struck his heart fiercely.
The ten thousand meat balls that fell into the Blood Arena exploded and turned into tentacles all over the sky, sweeping every corner of the Blood Arena's surface.
Those weak warriors who still tried to resist were all penetrated, and then retreated and got involved.
This move is called.
Magic Mountain! Flesh Bomb!
After a few days of exploration, more and more Asura creatures merged into it.
Jiang Li relied on Roshan's chaotic core, the heart in his chest.
It has been able to control the power of this mountain of meat to a certain extent, and it is no longer scattered.
A wave of flesh bombs instantly engulfed the entire first floor of Doro Arena.
But this is not all of this skill.
Those monsters that were pierced by the tentacles and pulled to the flesh balls were not directly devoured.
The meatballs just chewed their brains off.
Then they were replaced with deformed flesh balls, controlling them and staggering towards the deeper parts of the Blood Arena.
The Doroxue Arena, which Jiang Li had been squeezing for a long time, had declined to a very miserable level, with no single enemy in the arena.
Layer by layer, he quickly broke through.
But Jiang Li did not take it lightly, because the real enemy had not yet come out.
A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour...
Jiang Li's abnormal army had just rushed into the third underground level, and the entire bloody arena began to tremble violently.
A crack the size of a canyon tore open the Blood Arena, and then a fist punched through the six-story Blood Arena, and countless fragments of debris were thrown into the sky.
A demon-like monster with three hundred arms jumped up from below.
That is the Lord of the Dora Blood Arena, Bhimachitara!
This monster is tall and burly, much taller than a Fangfeng giant.
But when he faced the mountain of meat in front of him, he still had to raise his head to see the real owner.
As a strong man, his memory is not bad.
Asura creatures also have a special ability to identify each other's identity.
Even though the Yaksha clone had changed drastically at this time, he could still recognize it at a glance.
"Bloody Yaksha!"
"Ant! How dare you betray the great Bhimāsitāra!"
He grabbed it forward with one hand, and the space where it passed was shattered.
That claw will explode the Yaksha clone growing on the top of the mountain of flesh and blood.
To punish this Yaksha for his betrayal.
But a black stream of light streaked through the air, and an arm that could be used as a bridge across the river was thrown up. The rocks that fell in the distance shattered and blood flowed into a river.
"You have really become a lot weaker, Bhimachitara!"
In comparison, Jiang Li, who was small in stature, stood in front of Bhimachitra.
He sighed, obviously disappointed with the power of this Asura.
At that time, Bhimozhitora relied on Jiang Li's help to invade and occupy the vast land in the Luanshiling area of the Eastern Immortal Realm.
And with this, he was rewarded by the Asura world. His crazy blood surged, and he once grew more than 800 arms!
With his great power, he is very close to the eighteen ruling Asura lords who divide the Asura world.
At that time, he also wanted to wait until he grew a thousand arms to challenge the "Amitiya" who ruled this area.
That is, the powerful lord tattooed on Jiang Li's back.
But until the end, his ambition was not realized.
On the contrary, after losing that part of the territory, his strength was brought back to its original form, even worse than before.
Not to mention anything else, no one of the three sacred pillars, Bhimachitara, can be his opponent now.
With this level of power, Jiang Li is not weak at all!
He waved the Human Emperor's halberd and shook off the boiling blood on it.
Bhimachitara, who was once extremely powerful to him, had his arm chopped off by him with a halberd.
"Ignorant human beings, what you are facing now is the lord who spreads death, Bhimasitra!"
"Give me one of your arms and surrender to me!"
"The great Bhimāsitāra can forgive your sins and grant you eternal life!"
If you lose, don't lose. Don't look at this big guy who had one of his arms chopped off.
But with more than 300 arms, the difference between one more and one less will not be huge.
He does not consider himself inferior to this human being.
On the contrary, he felt that if one arm could block Jiang Li's blow, he would have more than 300 opportunities to attack this human being.
With the weak constitution of human beings, one hit would result in death.
The advantage in this round still lies with him, or so the Lord of the Blood Arena thinks.
"Bhimasitra, don't you recognize me now?"
"I once gave you a vast world. In your mouth, it is called the Lamb Realm!"
"It's a pity that you are useless and have no grasp of it!"
Jiang Li was not afraid of the other party's threats at all, and even deliberately revealed his spiritual aura.
He also took out the devil's egg obtained from the treasury of Doro Blood Arena and displayed it in front of the other party.
Bhimachitara was stunned.
First of all, he recognized Jiang Li's mental fluctuations.
After all, they communicated across two worlds through the idol clone and the altar.
Isn't this the human being that he thought was a fool, opened the rift in space, and led his army?
And the devil's egg, which happened to be the one he had stolen!
Plus the blood-corrupted Yaksha from before.
Even if his brain is no longer bright, he should still understand that this human being, together with his former subordinates, played a trick on his great lord.
Now they actually joined forces and found his head.
"You! Looking for death!"
Bhimāsitāra's blood boiled and burned with anger.
Waving three hundred arms, he rushed forward, with different seals on each hand. The power was extraordinary!
Mara Kasyapa! Three hundred postures!
This is the Shura technique that every Asura lord will use.
It is said that there are 3,563 postures in total. The more hands you have, the stronger the power you can exert!
Facing such an attack, Jiang Li did not show any weakness and rushed forward.
The collision of one large and one small looks like a mayfly shaking a tree.
But in the case of equal strength, small size often means concentration.
The destructive power will become even more terrifying.
More than a dozen Mara Kassapa attacked Jiang Li from all directions. Everywhere he saw were demon seals carrying destructive power.
But as a circle of ripples spread, those attacks that came close to Jiang Li turned back one after another, failing to touch the corners of Jiang Li's clothes.
Under the chaotic will of the Asura Realm, it is very difficult to use the power of the realm.
But with the blessing of Mingshan's robe, Jiang Li not only easily used the reversal field, but also had amazing strength. Even when facing a strong person like Bhimazitara, it could play a huge role.
As long as he cannot break through the reversal field, he will be invincible.
The Human Emperor's war halberd, which had already completed its second renewal, was rounded and slashed forward. Immediately, three more of the opponent's arms were chopped off.
Two figures, one large and one small, passed by each other, and Bhimachitara once again suffered a small loss.
But this is just the beginning!
A green spiritual light flashed from Jiang Li's body, and a wooden statue, which was also a head taller than Bhimazitara, crashed down.
Now, the leader of the Doro Blood Arena is caught in the middle by Jiang Li and Chaos Roshan, making it difficult to take care of him.
The power of Jiuyou Shura is the fusion of the power of the two worlds, and it will not be suppressed at all in the Asura world.
It's just that on the face of the statue, the half demon face has become more fierce.
Jiang clapped his hands together.
Jiuyou Shura! Really thousands of hands!
Countless arms were smashed out and fell on Bhimachitra.
The extremely violent force pushed him backwards, and finally stepped into the mountain of meat.
It's easy to put your foot in, but it's not that easy to pull it out!
Magic mountain! Black hole of flesh and blood!
The crazy mountain of meat rushed forward, climbed up the whole body of the huge creature, and entangled Bhimachitara with all its strength.
He was unable to move at all, and half of his three hundred arms could no longer be used at once.
Jiang Li then controlled the Thousand-Hand God Statue to press over him, and pushed Bhimazitara down on the mountain of meat.
This guy still wanted to resist, so he rushed forward with his outstretched wooden arms, waving the eight-point light wheel and the Emperor's Halberd repeatedly.
Those restless arms all flew up, fell into the mountain of flesh, and were swallowed up one after another.
In the Asura world, death is usually not the end.
In the battle between life and death, the courage of Asuras is often very sufficient.
But as the master of the Doro Blood Arena sank into his flesh little by little, he could see countless broken souls residing in the surrounding flesh, roaring in pain in a meaningless manner.
Only then did Bhimachitara realize that after being swallowed by this mountain of flesh, not even his soul could escape, and he would no longer enjoy such a cheap thing as reincarnation.
Bhimāsitāra roared and tried to escape.
But on the one hand, he was bound by the terrifying meat mountains, and on the other hand, as a lord, he was born unable to leave his territory.
Even if I break free once, what will happen?
Once your skills are inferior to others, even escape is impossible.
Under Jiang Li's continuous blows, Bhimachitra was completely swallowed by the mountain of flesh.
However, this guy is indeed strong enough, his body is completely wrapped in the mountain of flesh, and he is still struggling inside.
He even exploded with strength several times, breaking through the skin of the meat mountain, and stretched out his palms and head in an attempt to escape and ascend to heaven.
But with Jiang Li guarding him, wherever he showed up, he would be struck by his thunder, and his head would be blown off several times.
In the end, Jiang Li even used the Dragon Prison Lock.
I suppressed this monster with all my strength, not giving him much chance to struggle, and then bit by bit, it was slowly chewed and swallowed by the mountain of meat.
In order to gain as much power from him as possible, Jiang Li did not kill him directly, or even cause him too much injury.
This also caused Roshan to engulf him, which took longer.
It took thirty-three days before the last of his bones was chewed off.
At this point, Bhimachitara no longer exists!
With the addition of high-level crazy blood that had undergone qualitative changes, Roshan changed even more crazily.
But things must be reversed when extremes occur. After the madness reaches its extreme, a relatively controllable balance is born.
Dujiafran's conclusion was correct, but it was still not easy to control such a mountain of meat.
Jiang Li once again poured into the meat mountain a parallel consciousness, ten dream clones, and a larger number of dream sub-bodies.
One master and one slave, plus many terminal control centers, are connected to form a spiritual network.
Only then slowly did he take complete control of this mountain of meat.
Of course, just this is not enough.
As Roshan continues to expand and expand, the control of these parallel consciousness dream clones will eventually be insufficient.
But he also has a way to solve this problem, which is to imitate the black mosquito with broken wings and create a group consciousness that belongs to Roshan.
Rule all the soul fragments in the entire mountain of flesh.
This is not particularly difficult for Jiang Li, whose consciousness has been "reincarnated" as a black mosquito with broken wings.
In this way, the out-of-control rate can be reduced to less than 20%.
With a slight thought in his mind, the fleshy mountain doubled in size once again, gradually turning into a half-length troll with six wings on its back, devil horns on its head, and waving six hundred arms!
Before becoming a lord, he already possessed greater power than Bhimāsitāra.
Six hundred hands stretched out and formed a ring around the Doro Blood Arena and inserted into the ground. Then with a little force, the entire Blood Arena was lifted up from the ground.
He threw it aside casually, revealing the blood pool below, which was hundreds of times larger than the previous small territory.
Jiang Li no longer hesitated, took out the Demon God's Egg and threw it into it, and then the mass of flesh plunged into it.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Recently, I have been busy with many tasks and my family members are still hospitalized, so I can only promise to keep updating.