Chapter 1182

As time goes by, the black cocoon in the dining room is constantly wriggling, like a monster to be born inside. This struggle is faster and more frequent.

The light in the room is dim. At this time, it is more like being sucked away by it. If any ordinary person enters here, he or she will fall into a panic that cannot be recognized.

The mucus and silk thread adhered to the wall, and all the furniture that was not much was smashed at this time, and the dust floated up and down with the rhythm of the cocoon, like floating in the river water.

With a dull sound, the black cocoon burst open and two figures fell out of it.

One of them sat down slowly, slightly embarrassed, and the other simply fell to the ground, lying motionless.

The black mucus and liquid then fell to the ground, and then formed a stream, which flowed to the sitting man in the dark, and then formed a black and yellow armor on him, and a rag that had just been thrown into a corner of the room in the explosion flew back behind him.

"It's tough. Why didn't you say that it would take so much energy to devour the same species and keep the host of the other party? I didn't listen to monak

Su Ming's face was pale. He controlled the strangulation and swallowed the black sword in geel's body. He was even more tired than fighting with Superman for a month. His body, including his internal organs and brain, was extremely painful, and his physical strength was severely overdrawn.

he stretched out his legs and sat on the floor, his hands behind him, and his heart make complaints about the sprout of his bean sprouts on his shoulders.

The strangulation is still in the aftertaste of the black sword. It has to be said that although the black sword was seriously injured in the battle with the ancient gods, once it enters the body of its host, the seesaw battle at the micro level is really a bitter battle.

The previous battle was when two hosts clung together and motionless, while two black waves rolled and roared through their bodies.

Almost every cell, even every atom in a cell, is snatched by strangulation. If this is a battle, it involves hundreds of billions of battles.

If it wasn't for hanging that can absorb the strength of the knell, and the knell also has x metal, I'm afraid it may not be able to swallow the black sword completely.

But there is nothing if the strangulation wins, because the host is stronger.

It has plug-in, the opponent is not, the world is so unfair, Lala.

Hearing about the host's problem, strangulation starts the sea grass dance again. At the same time, a clearer idea appears in the host's mind. It means that the decision to kill the black sword to save geel is done by the host. It is just an obedient symbiont.

"Is there any gene of black sword that you can use?" Su Ming asked the hangsha to remove the underarmour. He took out a piece of chocolate from his belt and took a bite of it.

The body overdrafts, the cell lacks the energy supply in a short time, some nerves do not listen.

The black bean sprout on the shoulder crooked his head, as if thinking, and then shook his head.

I'm afraid that Heijian has seen nale's little three "dragon". He envies, envies and hates others. Therefore, almost all of its special abilities evolved are related to the offspring.

It can create special offspring and instill memory and skills. It can also send orders to the offspring from far away from the interstellar to carry out military activities on different planets. It can also lead the offspring to fly in the universe based on itself. Finally, it can recover the offspring to obtain their energy and memory, and a series of special abilities about the offspring.

Strangulation has long since given up the possibility of its own division and reproduction in evolution, and none of these abilities about offspring can be used. The ability of black sword to turn itself into artifact is a little useful, but there are two artifact in the funeral bell, which are not useful either.

So the black sword is only a big tonic pill for strangulation. I'm afraid the only useful thing is that the opponent gets part of the strength and intelligence from the God who eats it. Oh, and a lot of phenylethylamine, which makes strangulation very happy.

These forces are just pure brute force. After being fully digested, they will probably double the power of strangulation, but it will take a long time.

And the information, as well as some secret places and knowledge that the gods only know, are all crammed into the host's mind, so it is too lazy to think about them.

As a symbiont of the death knell, isn't it normal to give up thinking?

Most symbionts like to split their offspring, which is probably inherited from the giant dragon, but strangulation thinks that their way is wrong, because in front of the real strong, the quantitative advantage is just a joke.

"Help me see what's going on with gel."

Su Ming no longer tangled about what he got. Anyway, the advantage was that he must have got it, but the matter here is not over. It is better not to count the spoils on the battlefield.

The strangler held out a thin tentacle and went to geel's nostrils for he looked like Voldemort, so the nostrils were really two holes in his face.

Yes, it never rains on this planet. It's useless to have a nose.

The strangulation came back and told the host that his vital signs were stable, but that he was unconscious and his brain damage could be ignored. At that time, the host and himself acted very fast, and there was no chance for black sword to destroy his brain."Now the death sword is really dead. Outside, the army of his descendant is probably out of control and begins to plunder the essence of the same kind of evolution. I can't clean this planet. We can get the captured gods out of work, and we will probably finish work."

The strangulation reminds you not to forget ant man and wasp. They are still inside the big bomb.

Su Ming shrugged his shoulders. Anyway, the two goods would not die. The symbiont would not eat anything as small as an ant if it had such a big one to eat. The meat quantity was not in the same level.

"Monak, where are you dead?" Su Ming slowly got up from the ground: "I cried and begged me to spare their family. Now things are as you wish. Are you still hiding?"

The space at the door fluctuated for a while, and the dead fish eyed monak came in: "you fart. When am I crying for you?"

"You were in tears when I said I would kill mother and son. I am the death knell. I can see through your inner activities at a glance." Su Ming propped up his body with a big sword at night, and slowly walked a few steps to re adapt to the strength of his body.

"Don't you think they're symbiotic, fake, damned? But I think they are no different from ordinary people. They can show their feelings normally and have ordinary memories. I can't let such innocent people die. "

Monak came up with the superhero version of protecting the weak.

Su Ming took a look at him and said with a smile: "what do you say? I'm the host of the symbiont, OK? I know them better than you. I have long acknowledged that they can live their lives as individuals and that they have the same right to live in this universe. "

"You play with me?"

Monak's face was pulled down, and the joy of the gels' rescue was gone. He found that he had never understood what the knell was going to do, or that the supreme mage had never thought of killing the family?

"It's really fun to see your face changing, ha ha." Su Ming moved his neck, picked up a loaf of bread from the ground and patted the ash on it: "the Geers will lose their original identity and start living again in the place I have designated for them. The butcher of God is dead. From now on, only rabbit personality er's family will be euthanasia."

"Are you going to arrange for his family to feign death? But is he not threatening? " Monak rubbed his forehead, and the wrinkles on his forehead looked like a king's word: "Why are you so numerous? How many people have you arranged to feign death? "

"When I used to be a mercenary, I occasionally let go of the target. After all, I'm not a devil, but I don't want to affect my mission success rate, so I usually arrange the other party to feign death." Su Ming lifted ger from the ground and hung it on the shoulder of monak. Without symbiosis, there was only a rag around his waist: "GER is never a threat. He is the victim. The real butcher is the death sword of symbiosis, not him."

Monak was speechless, and he couldn't help crying and laughing. The death knell was playing with himself while carrying out the plan: "you are really a devil. Give me back my worry and sorrow!"

In fact, he didn't know that Su Ming didn't intend to kill her in the beginning, but only deliberately teased him. However, for Gareth himself, Su Ming decided to let go of him after he was controlled by the black sword.

Geel is just a poor man. He has been deceived all the time. It is not clear whether he or the black sword killed the gods, but the dead gods... Have something to do with the death knell?

If you die, you'll die. The second generation gods in the universe are as numerous as stars, and it's nothing to die of tens of thousands of them.

The death knell enters the universe to eliminate hidden dangers, so that the God butcher will not be involved in the Qin and wine of the ASHA one day, but not to be a superhero. Now Geer has become an ordinary person. The threat is relieved. It is not casual for an ordinary person to kill or release.

Monak is so kind that he wants to keep the mother and the son alive. Su Ming simply lets the whole family live and makes his "good tool man" happy. In the future, he will work harder.

"I just want to ask you, life's ups and downs, great joy and great sorrow is not very exciting?" Su Ming slapped the magic prince on the shoulder with a bad smile and walked out of the palace.

"... exciting, promise me not to play with me again, OK? I'm hundreds of years old, and I can't stand your agitation. "

Manakson is carrying Geer without love. He wants to find a place to rescue people first.

"Life lies in sports. Don't you think that after knowing me, your psychological endurance has increased?" At last, he saw his face and thought of death again.

"OK, but can you tell me in advance next time you help me exercise? What's the next plan? " As monak extinguished the wall of fire outside the palace, he could see that distant symbionts had begun to fight each other, rather than the slave gods taking advantage of the opportunity to escape.

Su Ming probably glanced at the chaotic battlefield and looked up at the still big bomb: "you hide Geer. I'll talk with these gods. None of them can fly. If you want to leave this planet, you have to pay the price of the ship ticket.""Do you realize that your so-called ticket is actually my gateway? I'm supposed to charge, right? " Monak's eyes narrowed.

The death knell raised a hand and waved, and went straight to the battlefield: "don't care about the details."

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