This was not a simple crushing of a palm.
Upon closer inspection, one would discover that the Wormy's palm was densely packed with worm muscles.
These worm muscles, which possessed great strength and were controlled by a small amount of "Origin Flesh," could easily drill into the target's body and cause destruction while assimilating flesh and blood.
Once the flesh was destroyed by these worm muscles, it would also transform into worm structure and become the Wormy's.
In other words, this palm strike was likely to kill Abel.
Boom!
The backyard trembled.
Where the palm struck, the ground also sank a full meter.
Demps, who was about to go around the back of the neck, was also shocked. This palm strike was not weak at all. If it hit Abel directly, his life would be in danger.
Between "go around the back of the neck to remove the sarcoma" and "change direction to save the teammate" … Demps was more inclined to the latter.
At this moment.
A voice came from where the palm struck.
"Demps, hurry up!"
The next second.
The Wormy's palm that was pressed heavily on the ground was slowly lifted up.
As the battle progressed … the Wormy was already twelve meters tall. Its "strength" had reached the maximum value of [Mature Hybrid Demon], and it was still growing.
But … Abel actually withstood it.
Abel, who was pressed at the bottom, was in a "kneeling" position with one knee on the ground.
The worm tentacles had already peeled off Abel's "Power Armor" piece by piece, completely exposing his body.
But.
Abel's body was also covered with a layer of black dragon scales that exuded the aura of a beast. These muscle tentacles that were controlled by the "Origin Flesh" were slightly afraid.
Also.
The dragon scales covering the surface of his body were extremely sturdy and densely arranged, enough to withstand for a while.
However, the most important problem was "strength."
If strength was not enough, everything would be in vain … Han Dong was right. If Wen Li's little sister was here, adding a "monstrous strength" would make this battle much easier.
But there was only one person here, Abel.
Half a year ago, Abel, who had just passed True Fate, had an arm-wrestling match with Wen Li … In the end, he was completely suppressed by Wen Li's innate monstrous strength. He didn't even have a chance to struggle.
After this incident, Abel had been training his strength very hard.
"I know that my strength is far from enough … If I had more chances to enter the destiny realm, I would definitely be able to reach grandfather's level of strength as soon as possible!
I can't fall here … I still want to climb to the top of the Holy City with Nicholas. "
Abel, who had short, fluffy hair, at this moment, under the agitation of his bestial nature, his white hair had already grown to his shoulder blades.
"10% Hybrid Demon Transformation …"
Curved, pitch-black barbs grew out of the dragon scales.
He exhaled a black breath that could be seen with the naked eye between his teeth.
The muscles on his legs swelled, making him look more like a wild beast.
He supported Abel's body and slowly stood up, forcibly pushing the giant's arm up.
Right at this moment … Whoosh!
Two sharp tentacles pierced through Abel's palm.
Hair and blood scattered all over the ground.
However, Abel, whose mind had been partially assimilated by the wild beast, did not care at all. He completely ignored the invasion of pollution and pain.
Instead, because of this sense of crisis, the more he fought, the stronger he became!
Accompanied by Abel's rising momentum.
When the Wormi looked at the prey under his palm, he unexpectedly saw a wild beast.
A wild beast that was as ancient as the ancestors of the Wormi. It could be traced back to the last Earth civilization.
The Wormi living in the Far North, even if they had a good fighting bloodline and were equipped with their own stone weapons, when they encountered this wild beast, they could not resist at all … Once they encountered it, at least half of the Wormi tribe would be eaten up.
The primitive fear rooted in the depths of his brain was activated.
His strength relaxed …
Abel felt the weakening of his strength and used this opportunity to push up!
He forcefully pushed the twelve-meter-tall Wormi, causing its center of gravity to lose its balance …
Demps secretly smiled. He had already lurked behind the Wormi's neck.
There was only one excellent opportunity. If he could not pull out the sarcoma, the chance of victory would be very slim.
"'Origin Meat' … I didn't expect to encounter it so early. Fortunately, I have mother's' Rubik's Cube 'with me."
During the Scarlet Battle, Demps had borrowed the power of the Rubik's Cube to fight against the centipede butler and his insect blood descendants who were no weaker than Count.
It was the same now.
The 'Rubik's Cube' in another dimension was placed in the air by Demps, about half a meter away from the back of his neck.
Next.
Demps used his sixth finger to draw a strange peeling array on the back of his neck. It could effectively peel off the 'Origin Meat' that did not belong to the Wormi.
The preparations were complete.
Demps directly put on three layers of 'Anti-Magic Gloves (Blue Excellent)' and reached out to grab the sarcoma on the back of his neck.
For a moment, the Wormi also felt a strong sense of crisis.
He steadied his body and reached out to grab Demps on the back of his neck.
A large number of insect tentacles had drilled out of the giant's fingers, determined to tear Demps into pieces.
"Damn it … the 'Origin Meat' is harder to peel off than expected. This Wormi should have been combined with the meat for hundreds of years."
A layer of the Anti-Magic Gloves on Demps' hands had been worn off, but only a small part of the meat had appeared.
The giant's palm that came from the side could not be blocked by the magic shield alone.
Moreover, if Demps gave up on peeling and jumped to dodge … this palm would also slap the sarcoma back into his body.
At the critical moment.
A black sandstorm in the shape of the head of the Undying Sacrifice-Imhotep attacked.
It instantly covered the surface of the Wormi's palm … the insect tentacles that came into contact with the black sand turned into powder. Even the flesh on the surface of the arm was constantly falling off.
This' Black Sandstorm 'was cast by Han Dong with a perfect incantation and with the help of the staff.
Immediately.
The sandstorm condensed and turned into a solid 'Pharaoh's Wall' with a black jackal head on the surface, blocking the weakened palm attack of the Wormi.
Demps looked back.
Han Dong in the other corner of the backyard was nodding slightly at him.
"Nicholas … helping is one thing, I can't share this piece of meat with you."
For a moment.
Demps's fighting spirit soared and fully activated the Demon Man's state.
Before the three layers of Anti-Magic Gloves were about to be corroded.
Demps also turned into a boorish man for a moment and pulled out the 'Ancestor Meat' … the moment the meat left the body, it wanted to find a new host.
Demps, who was the closest and exuded the aura of a king, was undoubtedly the best choice.
But Demps was already prepared.
When the meat was close, it touched the pre-set Rubik's Cube trap … and was immediately sucked into it.
"Phew … done."
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