While Zhang Lisheng inhaled, the space where the mountain toad was squatting suddenly twisted slightly, and then a ray of fine gravel of blue and yellow colors shone with a slight light, floating out from the surface of the witch insect's body, and was sucked into the mouth and nose bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.

At the entrance of the gravel, an extremely fishy, ​​bitter and dry smell rushed towards Zhang Lisheng's forehead, but at this moment, he could only endure it without feeling, and still breathe slowly without interruption.

After a while, apart from the fishy astringency, the boy began to feel hot and swollen all over his body. He watched the toad in front of him gradually become smaller. It took a long time before the witch insects became smaller, but his body was growing taller, his blood was surging, and his muscles began to bulge solidly.

Two minutes later, the boy had become a big man with a height of nearly three meters and a piece of steel covered with pieces of meat, and his head was about to be pushed to the sky guardrail in the office.

Zhang Lisheng was secretly anxious, but fortunately, his body began to shrink slowly like a balloon ventilated, and finally concentrated to the height and thickness of a pencil.

This strange and mysterious process of increasing and contracting continues to cycle. As the boy's breathing sound became heavier, more and more gravel floated out of the toad's body, and it rushed into the body faster and faster along Zhang Lisheng's mouth and nose.

Gradually, the figure of the witch insect became illusory and confused, and its appearance became less and less clear. Finally, when Zhang Lisheng's body grew bigger and shrank to the sixth time, the almost transparent toad turned into fine sand, disappeared between heaven and earth, and was sucked into the stomach by the owner.

When the last gravel entered his mouth, Zhang Lisheng's figure happened to be normal, not a single point tall or a single point short was no different from before "Transformation".

However, the ecstasy expression between his eyebrows was enough to prove that after sacrificing the mountain toad, his body had gained strong enough strength.

"This is the feeling of the body full of strength after transformation," the boy laughed a few times, clenched his fists, and found that his fists were clenched, letting go of the scales that were intersecting in the back of his hand.

Walking to the desk, he clamped the solid wood with his middle finger and ring finger. The largest and most luxurious table you can buy on the market. He wanted to lift it up horizontally, but he immediately grabbed a piece of the heavy wooden table.

Zhang Lisheng was stunned for a moment, and then clamped a small piece of wood between his fingers into wood chips. "There are often scenes in American science fiction movies. Superheroes who have just gained strong power cannot control their own power.

It seems that the power of 'transformation' cannot be used freely after obtaining it. I still have to practice slowly in mastering my own powerful power. But that is the future. The most important thing now is the 'spiritual arts'..." As he murmured to himself, Zhang Lisheng walked out of the office and went downstairs to the open space of the workshop.

After the mountain toad was "transformed", Zhang Lisheng had three remaining witch insects, including the island dragon and the nine sons, who had not yet transformed, and the young man planned to let them hide in the underground grooves of the workshop in the future, bathing in the sea of ​​blood until they transformed.

In this way, the only thing that can be used is the crocodile dragon. Zhang Lisheng naturally has to focus on it.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the coldness was so cold that the boy felt at this time that the air was fresh and there was no feeling of coldness.

He could clearly hear the farm in the distance, and the farmers working late at night and the slaughterhouse staff were discussing the hurricane at sea just now. His eyes could see the small insects flying in the dark hundreds of meters away from the darkness, flapping his wings. He shook his head in discomfort, got into the Ford Explorer beside him, and drove towards the factory gate.

The slaughterhouse is always open, and nine security guards are on duty in three shifts and 24 hours a day.

Of course, the employees of Zhang Lisheng's car, the new LS slaughterhouse knew all the employees. When he passed by, the three security guards stood up, and the captain on duty suddenly shouted loudly: "Sir, your headlights are not on."

"Thank you." The boy then realized that he didn't turn on the lights after starting the car. Of course, with his current vision, this kind of thing would not cause any trouble, but it would definitely find it very strange to others. When the weirdness accumulates too much, it may cause some unnecessary trouble.

"It seems that in the early stage of 'Cultivation and Life', you really have to be careful when doing anything..." Zhang Lisheng murmured to himself, drove onto the road, drove for a while, and suddenly turned into the wilderness and rushed to the beach.

Amid the sound of the waves, Zhang Lisheng turned off the headlights, fell down the car window, stared at the sea from afar, and silently drove the witch insects.

After a while, a faint mist floated from the sea next to the car. Then a small blue dragon, which was about twenty centimeters long, soared in the mist, and crawled into the car through the window, hovering back and forth in front of the boy's eyes.

"Thirty-six times, it should be sixty-six times, and if you don't calm down carefully, you will not notice the consumption of witch power at all..." Zhang Lisheng looked at the dragon wandering in the air and muttered himself in joy, grabbed the witch insect with his hand and rubbed it a few times, then released it out of the car window.

Leaving the car, the toy snake-like dragon was driven by the owner and was circling with clouds and mist, and supported its body more than ten meters long by swallowing clouds and spitting clouds and mist by the sea.

In the thick fog, Zhang Lisheng pushed open the car door, took off all the clothes on his body, threw them into the car, driving the dragon to wind its body, shaking its head and tail to fly to him.

Looking at the dragon lying beneath his feet, rubbing its cold and bright scales with his hands, the young man who was cautious in his usual behavior gradually became more and more crazy, "Today I will go by the dragon, and the Ming Dynasty will break through the mountains outside the sky again...Today I will go by the dragon...Haha..."

In front of the endless ocean with blue waves, he chanted ancient poems that moved the world, rode on a dragon and flew up, and sank into the sea.

The cold sea water did not stop Zhang Lisheng's body, which made him calm down quickly.

The dragon swung its body in the sea and swam rapidly. The boy found that he could breathe underwater, and the breathing interval could be more than ten minutes.

Thirty minutes later, he realized that he was far away from the shore enough, so Zhang Lisheng rode the dragon and dived directly under the sea hundreds of meters deep.

The deep sea was pitch black and there was no light at all. The young man used the "Spiritual Art" to drive the witch insect to unfold its body without reservation. In an instant, the crocodile dragon turned into a towering giant dragon with its head and tail nearly a hundred feet apart, stirring up countless whirlwinds under the water, striking hundreds of strange animals in the deep sea, rushing to escape first.

After the dragon became larger, Zhang Lisheng, who was riding on its neck, became only the size of a half-scale scale of a witch insect in a blink of an eye.

He stood up against the current in the sea, stretched his body for a while, and suddenly there were blue and yellow scales in square radius on his skin. At the same time, the flesh and bones in his body continued to expand. In a few seconds, it had become more than nine meters high, with a square mouth, eyes, and four terrifying giants with four black holes and round holes in their ears and noses.

He clenched his fist as big as a basketball and suddenly hit forward. Under the high pressure of the deep sea, the young man also punched a swirl of more than ten meters long.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly opened his big mouth, and the mouth seemed to be able to extend infinitely, and it actually stretched out Zhang Lisheng's entire head, opening it into a big hole with a diameter of nearly five meters.

Then the sea water around the body of the boy who turned into a giant began to roll violently, and rushed into his body along the hollow square hole between the scales the size of a human palm.

A dull and loud roar of "waves..." sounded in the deep sea, and a rapid spiraling current spurted out from Zhang Lisheng's monster-like mouth, grinding countless sea monsters into minced meat until it was two thousand meters away.

Although he was still a little unsatisfied afterwards, when he thought of the conspicuous SV on the coast, the boy rationally drove the dragon to swim around again, ending this deep-sea trip and riding the dragon toward the coastline.

Late at night, the bright moon was hanging high, and Zhang Lisheng broke through the waves in the sea. His body shook a few times in a daze, and it suddenly became dry.

He walked back to the car and put on his clothes, and suddenly heard the noise of a giant wheel riding the wind and waves from the sea in the distance.

"I don't know if it's a warship or a cruise ship..." murmured to himself, the boy drove the dragon to the extreme, got into his pocket, started the car and turned around and rushed onto the road.

Although it was only a quick experiment, it was enough to prove that after the transformation of the mountain toad, Zhang Lisheng's newly mastered "spiritual arts" and physical strength were extraordinary.

In the past, a young man used the word "Tong" witch technique to swell the body of a witch insect at most at least thirty times, and the longest support time was only more than twenty seconds.

The "Spiritual Art" can make the witch insect become thirty-six times. As for the time to support, judging from the consumption of witch power that is almost "zero", it means that as long as he does not die, he can support it endlessly. This invisibly increases the combat power of the witch insect by at least ten times.

Although Zhang Lisheng's body could not swell and shrink thirty-six times like a witch insect, the six-fold change amplitude and powerful physical strength and superpower also made him very satisfied.

Although the boy was left with only one witch insect to use at this time, he felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful.

Zhang Lisheng was so excited that he had no intention of resting. The boy drove the explorer all the way to New York City, and parked the car in front of a hotel with an asterisk on the sign that he saw first.

"Sir, can anyone help you?" The waiter on the night at the hotel entrance saw the explorer's car window falling and asked.

"Is your restaurant open 24 hours a day?"

"Of course, our Hank Hotel is a three-star standard and five-star specification. The restaurant is not only open for 24 hours a day, but also the menu for ordering during the day and late at night is the same. The chef is always on call, sir."
Chapter completed!