Lian Jining's head tilted oddly in one direction. A normal person's neck would have snapped in that position. Then, a syringe floated out of his pocket. The liquid inside the syringe was like gutter oil reflected in the sun, constantly shimmering with a rainbow of colors.
"Damn barbarian, I'll show you what true celestial technology is!" Lian Jining's mouth curled into a strange arc, and his bulging eyes became a little crazy. His strange mental power lifted the syringe to his twisted neck and was about to stab him.
It was obvious that something big was about to happen. How could Chu Yao let him have his way? He hurriedly swallowed a pill to repair his soul, not even having time to refine it. He swallowed it directly into his stomach, and while taking the pill, he did not forget to throw the grenade in his hand.
The grenade exploded in mid-air, but it had no effect on Lian Jining. His mental power was like a wind wall, blocking all the flames and impact. Instead, Chu Yao took a few steps back under the shock wave generated by the explosion.
The grenade did not cause any actual harm to Lian Jining. Chu Yao could only watch him inject the strange medicine into the bulging blood vessels in his neck.
What kind of interstellar joke is this? Your ability can block anything? Is there any justice in this world?
Chu Yao made a hand gesture with his right hand and raised a submachine gun with his left hand. The Zihuang sword floating above his head also rushed over with purple clouds.
The ghost shadows were like knives, the flames were like rain, and the sword lights were like stars. The three attacks converged from three directions, and were bound to tear a hole in his obstacle!
This powerful attack did work, and finally created a crack in the invisible "wind wall", exploding on Lian Jining's chest.
But only black smoke came out of his chest, and his body was undergoing unexpected changes!
"You... psychics, seek eternal life..."
His voice was intermittent, but it sounded as if two people were suddenly speaking, one flat and the other shrill.
The three hands on his body swelled visibly, as if new muscles had grown beneath the muscles, and piles of flesh supported his three arms.
The left hand is a "normal" sturdy human hand; the right hand is a sickly yellow, and has four slender tentacles growing out of it; the hand behind the back is the most bizarre, covered with patches of dark green scales, and the scales are covered with densely packed sharp protrusions.
Three arms forcibly "grew" out of his body, still dripping with sticky silk fluid.
"...I think it's called, Xiuxian?..."
In between the two voices, a voice that sounded like a child was added.
His body also continued to expand as his arms stretched and twisted, and all the clothes on his body were propped up by the expansion, and finally broke into pieces all over the sky.
"...Then I, this old man, will become an immortal today and show you!"
The voices weren't just three people anymore. Four, five, six...
Some sound like high-spirited young men, some like cursing women, some like dying old men, and some like crying babies. Their voices are all intertwined together, and different parts create a symphony in this underground "concert hall".
His naked body was still growing bigger, with more and more human faces on the surface of his skin. His madly growing body was about to break through the basement. Chu Yao saw the familiar scene again.
His whole body was covered with crowded faces!
Unlike the "experimental subjects" seen before, that one only had a human face on the upper body.
But Lian Jining had a circle growing on his body, from his waist to his back. It seemed as if these people were forcibly incorporated into his body and became his strength!
The aura on his body was also constantly rising, refining the Qi level one, two, three...
His legs continued to swell, becoming as thick as an elephant's. When his entire height was so high that his head was about to touch the ceiling, he gradually stopped.
The moment he stopped, his cultivation level stabilized at the late stage of foundation building.
Lian Jining raised his three arms high to the sky, and all the faces opened their mouths wide with him, shouting deafeningly.
"I want to become an immortal!!! I want eternal life!!!"
Everything in the hall trembled with his roar. Rows of glass jars containing various creatures and organs exploded in the shrill roar. Dark green liquid rolled and flew along with the flying fragments under the dim white light, composing an evil and chaotic melody.
Chu Yao held the Purple Brilliant Sword in his hand and stared at the giant monster in front of him with gnashing teeth.
"What a piece of shit, you're trying to become an immortal!"
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