The fragments of the magic weapon glittered and converged into a river. They were all absorbed by Caspian in one breath.
Even fragments could be used to forge spirit toolss.
They were sharp, heavy, poisonous, or agitated.
An ordinary cultivator's body could not withstand so many fluctuations.
In other words, a cultivator's body could be crushed into pieces with such a large number.
But Caspian didn't care at all.
In other words, he did not need to care at all.
It would not be a big deal even if the complete magic weapon of the spirit tools hit him with a strong body, let alone a spirit tool fragment.
As the fragments of the river were absorbed into his stomach, Caspian growled, "The Fundamental Law of a Hunting Whale!"
Rumble...
Suddenly, his body seemed to have become a furnace.
In an instant, red lines appeared on the surface of his body as if they were on fire.
The surrounding air also boiled and rushed in all directions.
These fragments were quickly absorbed by Caspian and turned into energy to strengthen the body.
The magic weapon was extraordinary, and it soon brought obvious changes to Caspian.
This kind of change was not necessarily purely based on strength improvement.
Many times, there were other aspects.
For example, at this moment, Caspian's five fingers formed claws, supporting himself in midair.
His fingertip rubbed against the air, and wisps of deep cyan light appeared in the burning flames.
The beam of light seemed to contain a corrosive power. As he flicked his finger, the void began to rot, revealing tiny holes.
If this claw hit the enemy, the enemy's Body-protection Gang and body would immediately be corroded. He would be extremely painful and instantly lose the ability to fight.
For example, Caspian condensed the Body-protection Gang in one breath.
In the slight sound, sharp icicles suddenly popped out of his Body-protection Gang.
It looked like a hedgehog or a sea urchin.
These icicles extended endlessly for a full 300 meters.
Just looking at it made people feel cold and numb.
If the enemy's magical power were to hit Caspian at this time, Caspian would not even need to make a move. Just by relying on this Body-protection Gang, he could directly pierce through the opponent's magical power and make it a mess.
At this time, the other precious materials merged into Caspian's body and brought him different sizes.
Soon, all the precious materials were absorbed into Caspian’s body.
Caspian narrowed his eyes and a loud bang came from his arm. The next moment, a drop of blood oozed from the fingertip of his right index finger.
The blood was not bright red, but turbid ink.
This was the residue that had been removed after Caspian condensed his body.
It was like steel being tempered over and over again, removing trash.
And this drop of muddy blood was the waste of Caspian when he absorbed those precious materials.
Removing them from the body could allow Caspian's body to be more condensed.
At this time, the blood fell from the sky. Although it was only a drop the size of a soybean, when it touched the ground, it was like a meteorite falling to the ground. With a bang, the ground collapsed in an instant, and a pit with a diameter of dozens of miles appeared.
Pieces of the ground spread in all directions like waves and kept sinking.
"Hu…"
Caspian let out a long sigh of relief. He only felt that the Pure Qi was cool and his eyes were shining. He looked at the sunken ground.
The horrible explosion caused by the battle between him and the six generals had directly destroyed a large area of the flesh and blood devil star.
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