Chapter 218

The ability of this symbiont is beyond the plan, but at present, it seems that its ability is more than super high speed regeneration and fast learning.

Generally speaking, there are not many ways to deal with the possessor of this kind of ability. One is to look for the weakness of mind or willpower and win with the mouth gun; the other is to constantly cause damage to it, so that the type or degree of injury exceeds the upper limit of self-healing ability.

So cutting the symbiont in half now is not the end, it's the beginning.

"God killer, morning star."

The thought in the heart turns, the God killer with golden light on the other hand changes from a giant sword to a big ball full of spines.

Su Ming stepped on the lower part of the symbiont to prevent them from joining together, and then he began to chop down.

The broken wound caused by the night giant sword, and the blunt injury and puncture damage caused by the God killer made the symbiont seem to have lost its mind.

The arm was fixed, the leg was cut off, the leg was fixed, and the head was off again.

Not to mention the big golden ball full of spines, not only broken bones and tendons, but also more than a dozen empty black water.

It also wanted to reach out its tentacles to fight back, but Su Ming, who had been on guard for a long time, cut off one of them. The speed of the tentacle attack was very fast, but the speed of its growth from the symbiont was not so fast.

"The same trick is useless for the Gladiator!"

Su Ming, while digging in the neck, was tucking aside the symbiotic body. Although it should be unheard of, it was uncomfortable to make complaints about it.

Holloway poked his head out of the bunker.

The moustache moved and his head was crooked.

When he saw the death knell, it seemed that he was "whipping the corpse" as if he were crazy, and he also gave out a low, wheezing laugh. This is not rabies, is it? It's a little scary...

Holloway jumped down from the roof with his two guns. After close observation, he finally found the clue and wanted to understand what was going on.

"Can I help you?"

"No, keep your distance. It's attacking so fast that you can't avoid it."

While maintaining a high frequency of attacks, while computing space and talking, Su Ming inevitably started at will.

The morning star hammer accidentally hit an awkward position, probably chrysanthemum, in the middle of four legs anyway.

I don't know if the symbiont has intestines. I can't see it on the surface, but the huge ball of the morning star hammer seems to be stuck in a lot...

"Ow

The symbiont's original half moon shaped eyes instantly turned into full moon shaped, with the whole tongue sticking out, dancing like a snake in the air.

The screams echoed in the mountains.

"Hiss..."

Dr. Holloway also took a breath. He felt the cold wind coming up along with his spine.

"Emmm! ... Hey

He exhaled and opened his voice. Su Ming used force twice in a row. With his strength, he finally pulled out the morning star. He checked it quickly. Fortunately, there was no yellow thing on it.

There is a lot of black blood, and some red in it.

Although I don't know why, it obviously hurt the host of the symbiont just now. Even the self-healing ability can't cover up the pain and make it scream.

Harming a host can damage a symbiont. After all, it's a parasite, and there's a downside to this through biological neural connections. Perhaps the symbiont itself has no pain, but the pain of the host is converted into bioelectrical signals that are transmitted to it through the nerves.

However, this is the enemy's weakness. Su Ming has no integrity in the battle.

"God killer, sickle!"

The God killer changed into a scythe in an instant, and Su Ming came there again without any courtesy. Many people with hooks and corners took advantage of it.

"Ouch

"You dare to beat me just now. Today I want you to see the power of the earth people..." Su Ming sneered, shook the sickle and pulled it out: "God killer, big drill bit!"

"Ouch

"God killer, giant egg beater!"

"Ouch

Dr. Holloway grinned and turned his head. Every time the knell changed a weapon, the symbiont screamed the next second.

Even if the surgeon is well-informed, he has never seen such torture.

It's like burping. When the symbiont screams, the doctor shrinks his neck and dodges on his side: "uh... Er... Ouch..."

"click."

Suddenly heard a different voice, the doctor turned to see.

It turned out that the magic floating cloak came back, only to see it trembling slightly floating in the air, a barrel fell to the ground, inside the outflow of transparent gold liquid.

If Holloway could hear the heart of the cloak, he would have found that the cloak was now in fear."What the hell is going on here? I was so scared that I lost all my melon seeds. "

Su Ming also heard the voice and took a glance.

"Oh, it's lamp oil. It seems that the mages' means are very common."

He had known before that the weakness of symbiosis was sound wave, flame and strong electromagnetic field, which would prevent the symbiont from merging with its host, leaving it in a state of incomparable weakness.

I thought that the mages would use any magic means. I was going to take the opportunity to see if it was a magic prop, but I didn't expect it was such an ordinary thing as lamp oil.

It is estimated that the symbiont has been trapped in a cage in the sea of fire. It's like a means of hell.

"Well, doctor, kick the bucket."

Su Ming didn't mean to torture the symbiont. He just wanted to delay the return of his cloak. Attacking the enemy's weakness was the best way to delay time.

Don't you see that the symbiont is powerless to resist the attack?

"Er, oh."

Dr. Holloway regained his composure and went to the broken barrel. Although the barrel broke an angle, the general shape of the cylinder remained unchanged.

He kicked the bucket horizontally, and the thing was dripping with oil and rolled to Su Ming's position.

Su Ming continues to attack in an orderly manner, while lowering his head to take out the lighter. Smoking is the advantage. When you want a fire, there is a fire at any time.

Grab the bucket and sprinkle it on the symbiont. Bend down a little.

"Chi..."

the sound of continuous exhalation came, and the symbiont seemed to be boiling, bubbling and flowing down from the host.

The red fire lights up Su Ming's mask and armor. With a weapon in his hand, he quietly stands aside. If the symbiont still wants to fight, he will immediately help it eliminate the idea of resistance.

The symbiont may be afraid, or perhaps it has never felt the pain, let it gain experience, learn something.

It doesn't resist, it just comes together, and then it quickly fades from the host into a pool of black liquid that flows out of the flame.

Its body looks like a big pool of asphalt, but it has a big mouth on it.

Su Ming clenched the sword at night, and a lot of oil was lost in the bucket. With the death of the symbiont, the host itself should be alive. After the neural connection is disconnected, even creatures without intelligence will regain control of their bodies.

The flame died out, and there was a white fur monster.

Maybe it used to be white fur, but now it's blackened by smoke and fire. You can only see the original fur color from the armpit or other small parts of the position.

It has only ordinary hands and feet, but it is much bigger than a man. It looks like a hairy giant.

"Well? I thought it was an orangutan or a monkey, but I didn't expect it was a Himalayan snowman. The mages are good at playing. "

Looking up and down at the snowman lying in the fire, Su Ming's eyes can not help but fall on the position of the snowman's tail vertebrae. He can't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

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