"Ao Bing, oh no, Basolomi, was your image reshaped?"

Basolomi once said that the image of the pig-headed man is not his body appearance. Lei Mo was more curious about what image of Basolomi's original body was?

"The Lord, the Soul-Devouring Dragon has no fixed image. Whatever I change, my soul will change with it."

"All the talented qualities of the Soul-Devouring Dragon exist within the soul, and must also be the soul of the deity."

Speaking of this, Basolomi suddenly became a little shy.

"This Ao Bing's image is poisonous, and it doesn't seem right no matter how you look at it." Lei Mo complained in his heart.

"What's wrong? There's nothing that can't be said, is it very ugly?"

While speaking, Lei Mo remembered Basolomim's image of human pig head.

Lei Mo's questioning made Basolom very helpless. The divine body changed and a strange image appeared.

"Isn't this still a pig? You're not a pig's head?"

At this moment, the image of Basolomim changing is a fat pig.

This is true. Whether it is Ov, the original Utred, or even later Beirut, the content they studied is the essence and blood of the divine beasts.

"If this continues, will Basoromim be ruined?" Thinking of this, Lei Mo was still a little worried.

From time to time, he also used the main god's consciousness to search for undead creatures. How amazing is Basolom's devouring speed?

It disappeared like this and entered Basolomi's stomach.

"Basolomy, I will take you to the undead world and devour and refine it as much as possible."

“Yes, Lord!”

As soon as Lei Mo finished speaking, Basolomy turned over and turned into the body of a divine beast. The body that was hundreds of meters long was actually very ordinary among the divine beasts.

Thousands of undead creatures suddenly gradually disappeared when they approached the giant mouth of Basolomi.

Lei Mo, who is a little tired of the pig head man, still wants to confirm it once.

"Get started, Basolomime!"

Without understanding Lei Mo's words, Basolomi still turned into a handsome young man with a first-handed horn.

The black knight who became a god had already left, probably heading to the underworld part of the underworld continent.

While speaking, Lei Mo's clone of the Destruction Lord swept Basolomy straight to the undead world.

"If you don't use your natural supernatural powers, your original body will not appear."

Basolomi captured Lei Mo's emotional changes and breathed a sigh of relief.

The giant mouth with a diameter of dozens of meters was bitten in one bite, and the two Sacred Land black knights did not even raise any waves.

"Is this image your fixed image? It's not something that changes!"

The normal process is to swallow and refine while devouring, but if the Lord God participates, it will be different!

"Is the Soul-Devouring Dragon the only special type of divine beast in the world?"

Obviously, like the Sky-Swallowing Beast, Basolomy's body has its own space.

In this world, there are no pig breeding, but there are pig monsters, but they do not have very powerful bloodlines.

The essence and blood of the divine beast are related to natural magical powers, and even directly related to the power of natural magical powers.

Although he couldn't understand it, it did not delay Basolomi's observation of Lei Mo's emotional changes.

"Huh? There are really dragon horns. The name of the Soul-Devouring Dragon is really not a random call."

"Basolomim, don't you need to stop and refine for a while?"

If you swallow it without limit, even if Basolomy's body space can be contained, will you not be indigested?

There was nothing I could do for research, so Lei Mo simply put down his attitude as a god.

To be honest, pigs have made great contributions to humans, but they are disliked by humans, which is really miserable.

"Basolomi, you should change back to Ao Bing."

"Not only that, even my soul is now what I am now."

"What happens if the devoured undead creature reaches its limit?"

Bibasolomi was looking for the undead creature alone, and his efficiency was more than ten thousand times higher?

Decades have passed, and Basolomi is devouring almost every moment, but he has no time to refine and extract the essence of the soul.

Suddenly, several gray-white airflows and strong winds were inexplicably blowing from Basolomi's huge mouth.

With the consciousness and speed of the main god, there will be no time spent on searching or on the road.

With such a large number of undead creatures, Basolomi's belly could not be able to hold it.

The fat head and big ears are several hundred meters long, which is indeed much more majestic and domineering than the previous pig head man.

In fact, this is nonsense. What kind of change ability may be concealed from the investigation of the main god's spiritual consciousness.

"Forget it, don't worry, let the master serve you today."

Flying straight to Basolomi's giant mouth, the so-called struggle was nothing but futile.

If Basolomi is alone looking for the undead to swallow, the speed will definitely be countless times slower, and there should be no indigestion problems.

He changed back to Ao Bing's image and looked at Lei Mo.

After devouring thousands of undead creatures, Basolomi didn't even burp.

I had expected it in my heart, but after listening to Basolomi's account, Lei Mo was still surprised.

The undead below level nine in the Black Castle rose up one after another, like pieces of paper floating in the wind, flying towards Basolomi's giant mouth.

"Ao Bing? What Ao Bing?"

If we do not consider the cognition and aesthetic brought from the earth, the original body of Basolomi's divine beast is still very majestic and domineering.

Lei Mo also made a ruthless move. With the strength of the Destruction Lord's clone, he led Basoromi to fight the undead world.

The reason why the image of pigs on earth is deeply rooted in people's hearts is because Journey to the West and the reason why pigs are the main suppliers of people's meat.

"I want to see if Basolomy can swallow undead creatures indefinitely?"

The clone of the Lord of Destruction once again rolled up Basolome and went to the next place where the undead gathered.

Basolomime, who is Ao Bing's image, is not in a hurry, but Lei Mo is a little anxious.

At this time, Lei Mo had actually become Basolomi's means of transportation.

The spiritual consciousness of the Lord of Destruction swept through the Black Castle that Lei Mo had been before.

Those level nine undead creatures also floated up after thousands of undead creatures disappeared.

Looking at the extremely familiar Black Castle, the Destruction Lord's clone was expressionless.

Finally, Basolomi rushed directly to the two Sacred Land Black Knights.

"The Soul-Devouring Dragon is indeed magical. I always thought that the most magical thing in this world is the bloodline of the divine beast."

The pig has a body size of hundreds of meters long. On its huge head, two dragon horns that are dozens of meters long grow out diagonally like long spears.

The only thing that limits Basolomi's devouring speed is his own divine power reserve and the efficiency of devouring undead creatures.

"It's okay, master, the space inside the body has not reached its limit yet. I want to work hard to hit the level of the middle god."

"At that time, no matter how fast you devour the undead or how you refine and extract the soul essence, there will be a qualitative change."

Unlike Lei Mo's nervousness, Basolomi was dissatisfied with indifferent, or did not take it seriously at all.

The second update, that's it!
Chapter completed!