Chapter 222

Now suming is about 400 meters away from Jibo and Druid on the left wing of the battlefield. Almost all the buildings and plants around it have been razed to the ground by the battle. Here is a large open area.

It takes a little cleverness to sneak past unnoticed.

Su Ming scratched his magic cloak around his neck. It seemed that he was beginning to pretend to be dead and hung down behind his head.

"Cloaks, can you change colors?"

The magic floating cloak shook the collar, saying no.

If the wearer is a mage, it has several matching magic charms that can make it change color, style, and become a suit or robe. It can also stretch and shorten, or even become a scarf.

The owner can summon it across planes through a magic spell, and remotely control it across dimensions, but it is also limited to mages.

The magic cape was picked up by Gu Yi, but he didn't want to recognize Gu Yi as the master, and none of the disciples of Kama Taj looked up to him.

The supreme mage is too quiet and boring to be with her. Others are too poor in qualification and strength to possess the most precious treasure of a mage.

Gu didn't force it, so he kept it floating in the glass cabinet of the New York temple, waiting for the right person.

Until this time, an accident happened. The impact of dimensional collision affected the three temples, which lost its magic power for a short time. Then, Su Ming used Manhattan gems to restart it...

"I can't even change the color. What can I do for you?" Su Ming said with disgust and flicked the collar with his finger.

He planned to disguise himself as a corpse and "translate" it from the ground. However, his uniform was too conspicuous and swaggered in front of hundreds of mages was not a good idea.

so he thought of using a cloth to cover himself, so that he looked like a corpse covered with a rag. But it seems that the color changing ability of the magic float cape is the wizard's limitation.

, if a cloak has a mouth, it must make complaints about it. How many mages regard it as a treasure? You can't blame me for your own magic??

It is very unconvinced, decided to immediately take Su Ming to the sky again airdrop, directly to the Druid next to.

However, Su Ming held tightly to the broken wall which was used as a shelter, and his cloak did not tear him off several times.

These magicians are not the same as the previous bugs. Those bugs have no long-range attack means. Of course, airdrop is no problem. But in the black magic, there are a lot of elemental magic.

Lightning, ice, fire and curse are almost all things that can be thrown out without chanting. Even if the cloak and the statue armor have anti magic power, they can't withstand all kinds of unknown magic, right?

However, when it comes to discoloration, it seems to have picked up something with the ability to change color before...

Su Ming took out the symbiont from the carrying device on his leg. Now it looks like a square black brick, which is very honest.

If it wasn't for a big mouth full of fangs and sharp teeth on it, Su Ming would believe it.

He patted his cloak and let it fly aside to play with Holloway.

Then he held the symbiont in front of him.

"Listen, I know you can understand human language, and now I need you to be a rag."

The symbiont was obedient, but what it turned into was more like a piece of leather, shiny and small enough to cover Su Ming's whole body.

Su Ming knows what's going on. It needs a host, it needs energy, or the gravity of the earth will weaken it over time until it's completely dead.

After hesitating for less than a second, Su Ming took off his statue armor. He also had an x-metal inner skeleton in his body, so he didn't have to worry about his defense.

The original plan was to study symbiosis when it was idle, but now it seems that it needs to be advanced.

If we think of a good opportunity, we should not make a good choice.

"Come on, parasite me." Su Ming pressed the symbiont on his chest, and the cold feeling made him feel goosebumps all over his body: "first of all, remind you that there are some holes in human bodies. You should not drill them randomly, or I will bake you on the fire for 100 years."

I don't know if the symbiont heard that, but it quickly melted and climbed up Su Ming's body like asphalt. It stretched out countless tiny sharp tentacles and penetrated into the spinal cord from the gap between the spine and the nerve clusters in every muscle of the whole body, connecting his mind and Su Ming completely.

The process was very painful. Although Su Ming had great endurance and didn't say a word, he still had sweat on his head.

But soon that foreign body feeling disappeared. He and symbiosis seemed to merge into one, without the burden of any clothes. On the contrary, he could only feel the amazing power surging in his body.

Can feel the wind blowing through the body, can feel the slight tremor of the ground, can smell the smell through the skin, can arbitrarily transform their own form.

Don't ask, ask is strong, invincible.

There is no instrument to test the power, but Su Ming feels that he can destroy heaven and earth now.If you find Superman to practice now, you can fly him from metropolis to the lonely fortress in the Arctic with one punch.

The next moment, however, he calmed down by reason and calculation, and he realized that he was influenced by symbiosis.

His current strength will not exceed 100 tons. The symbiont has just parasitized and has not recovered to its peak. Now, let alone Superman, even Arthur, the sea king, is higher than himself.

It gives people a sense of confidence expansion, and makes people arrogant.

Su Ming frowned and patted himself on the chest. He was fighting symbiosis, but he looked more like beating himself.

"I know I may be your strongest host, but there's a day out there, put away your crazy thinking."

The next moment, sure enough, those exaggerated ideas disappeared, and the symbiont was honest for a while.

Su Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he could control it. The symbiont did not pass through too many hosts. His thoughts were relatively simple, and some sporadic impulses and emotions could be suppressed by himself.

The impact from the symbiont is greater than imagined, and if it's a poison contaminated by a valet, it's going to be crazy.

But there is also a problem. Symbiosis can tap into the inner thoughts of the host, amplifying the dark side or bloodthirsty desire.

Many hosts of symbiosis will be lost in excessive killing and become slaves of power and puppets of symbiosis. Su Ming needs to be more careful in using his killing skills and can not indulge his bloodthirsty desire too much.

However, at present, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. Su Ming has obtained a deformable body, which greatly enhances the regeneration ability. As long as he exercises the coordination of X Metal and symbiont.

Originally, the self-healing of symbionts is more like mending holes for the host. Where the host body lacks, it uses its own tissue to make up for it. After the symbiosis is removed, the host is often half dead. The symbiont shares the liquid self-healing ability with the host, which is the benefit of magic transformation.

"Cough, the death knell, are you ok?"

Su Ming turned his head and found that Holloway looked at himself warily. His mouth was wide open, as if he had encountered something surprising.

It's not surprising that he witnessed the process of a liquid monster "swallowing" a living person. It was blood and mucus flying around. He was determined not to cry out.

In addition, although the uniform is still black and yellow, in addition to turning one eye white, there is also a big mouth full of fangs, and the tongue inside is like a poisonous snake.

Su Ming nodded, reached for his tongue and put it back in his mouth. He said vaguely, "it's not bad."

"Hoo... Nothing. You'd better be you." Holloway was relieved that the death knell was terrible enough to turn into a monster.

"Don't worry, the symbiont is safest to follow me." Probably...

"I know, but it's better to be careful." The doctor still solemnly told him that the monster was not joking. Now that the knell's muscles are more than twice as thick, the whole person seems to be made up of muscles.

Su Ming slapped him on the shoulder with a smile. He didn't speak, but the mouth on his face was a little scary. Holloway is a good reminder, but the death knell does not need the affirmation of others.

Then he thought, X Metal and symbiont began to work together, his neck slowly stretched out, like a periscope, from the back of the bunker a tip of his head, to re determine the situation in the battlefield.

During this time when the symbiont parasitized, as Su Ming expected, the battlefield began to tilt towards the black mage group.

Kamataj's mages have obviously begun to gasp, and many mages still have the phenomenon of swallowing after casting. Now, Su Ming must join the battlefield as soon as possible.

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