The Death Knell

The symbiote was obviously not as patient as Su Ming. It almost immediately pulled out its fist inserted into the ground and attacked the person in front of it again.

Dust was flying, and the huge black fist quickly changed its shape in the air, becoming flat and pointed, like a sharp black sword, coming towards the face with a whistling sound.

The power is powerful, but there is no skill at all. Although as the saying goes, one force can defeat ten things, but how can Su Minghui's things be more than ten?

Such a brute force enemy is Deathstroke's favorite opponent. As long as its power does not reach the level of destroying a continent with one blow, there will always be a chance to defeat it.

Turning around on an iron bridge, Su Ming easily dodged the symbiote's thick arms, rolled forward with strength from his waist, and swung the sword at the opponent's lower limbs with the God Killer.

A black calf was chopped off and looked like a swamp tree stump.

But the fracture in the symbiote's leg quickly began to flow and melt, forming a black sticky thread that spread on the blue stone ground, connecting the lower leg that fell aside and putting it back together again.

Not to mention that it originally has four legs and four arms, and the loss of one leg does not affect its movement. It is the super-fast regeneration ability that makes it a bit difficult to deal with.

"High-speed regeneration..."

While dodging the next attack, Su Ming took the opportunity to test it again with the Night Sword. The effect was the same. One arm was removed and the symbiote reattached it.

"Really magically transformed."

Originally, the symbiote did not have the ability to regenerate the host at high speed. It had high-speed regeneration itself, thus forming a protective layer to protect the host.

But now it seems that the mage has added some new skills to it. It can actually share this high-speed regeneration ability with its host.

"Cloak, go find something useful." Su Ming rolled again to avoid four punches. The arms and legs of this thing can become shorter or longer, making it difficult to judge distance.

Each attack landed on the ground, and the explosion of rocks made Su Ming's voice a little blurry.

The cloak 'heard' the request, but it didn't know what to do.

It placed Holloway on the roof not far away, then twisted his body and turned into a '?' in the air. 'shape.

"The place where this thing jumped out just now should be the place where it was imprisoned before. Let's see what the magician used to restrict its movement. Get it for me."

Su Ming explained intermittently that the symbiote kept chasing and beating him, as if it would never tire.

The magic floating cloak understood. With detailed instructions, it knew what to do. It straightened up and said, "?" ’ also became ‘! ’, then it stuck to the remains of the wall, bypassed the two people in the battle, and flew towards the direction where the symbiote had just appeared.

However, the symbiote stopped. It seemed to be thinking about something. Its huge feet crushed many charred corpses. Almost in the next second, it changed its attack method.

The sticky black slurry on its body slowly gathered tentacles from its back, and within a few seconds a large number of tentacles grew out, like dark water plants in deep water swaying with the waves.

It starts attacking with these tentacle projectiles.

It's like the tongue of a frog or a chameleon. I don't know how it accumulates power, but this mid-range attack is as fast as lightning.

Although Su Ming was not slow, the opponent's attack speed was too exaggerated. He might be able to dodge one or two attacks, but dozens of tentacles emerged from the symbiote's back, attacking from different angles one after another. When he came, Su Ming was overwhelmed by a violent storm of attacks.

Can't escape.

Su Ming had a clear understanding in his heart. This thing has a strong fighting instinct. It will quickly choose the attack method according to the opponent, and even evolve the ability to restrain it.

I am groping for its information, so why isn't it testing myself?

Symbiotes have never been brainless creatures, they have their own thinking. Although it looks tall and big now, and looks like a silly and reckless man, it is actually a cunning liquid creature with a mouth full of fangs.

From Su Ming's attacks with long weapons, it learned the benefits of extending the attack distance.

Almost as these thoughts passed through his mind, Su Ming was hit by the tentacle's attack. The thing hit his breastplate heavily like a connected cannonball.

Su Ming immediately flew out and hit the debris of the building not far away, leaving a large human-shaped hole in the wall and crashing into the room.

Holloway, who was on the far roof on the other side, immediately opened fire at the symbiote. The two guns in his hands made a loud roar. The bullets landed on the symbiote accurately, but they seemed to have melted into it. Body.

No damage was done, but it caught the symbiote's attention.

The symbiote quickly turned its attention to him, and its four thick thighs instantly exerted force. It stood up from the ground and jumped dozens of meters high, intending to catch Holloway.

However, it seems to have forgotten its current weight. Its weight cannot be supported by these dilapidated buildings. Holloway can move around on the dilapidated buildings, but it cannot.

The moment it stepped on the roof, it immediately made a big hole and fell, stirring up a large amount of dust.

Holloway replaced the bullet, adjusted his breathing, carefully looked at the monster covered in ruins in the smoke, and observed quietly.

"boom!"

Two dark tentacles stretched out from under the ruins, and countless garbage and scraps flew high as if they had wings. The tentacles hooked on the stronger pillars in the wreckage and pulled the symbiote out of the ground.

The symbiote stretched out its long blood-red tongue and licked its face. It remembered that the host was now very heavy and could not do such things in the future.

When Holloway saw that the monster was fine and not even injured at all, he immediately distanced himself and opened fire fiercely.

However, the monster was under fire on the ground and kept chasing him. From time to time, it would spit out dark slime and shoot at him from a distance. The situation was greatly unfavorable.

The doctor didn't know what the monster spit out, so he had to dodge every attack, but the monster spit like a machine gun, and its four legs kept moving to close the distance, almost suppressing him.

"Puff puff puff puff..."

The symbiote seems to have learned the benefits of long-range attacks from firearms again, and it is now somewhat addicted to them.

The speed of its feet slowed down, and the big mouth full of fangs merged into an inverted trumpet shape, constantly spitting out black liquid, and the dense spitting sounds were connected together, beating the doctor's hiding place. Smoke and dust kept coming out of the walls, becoming like a hornet's nest.

The black mass flew through the air at high speed, hit the bunker with great force, and then turned into liquid and flowed back to the symbiote's feet, integrating into the body.

"This is not good. If you want to play spitting, Jack should go find your Lucy!"

Before it finished speaking, a black sword came from behind it, splitting the symbiote in half horizontally in an instant. The sharp night sword was reliable at all times.

It was Su Ming who slipped back.

When he was knocked away, thanks to the double protection of armor and x-metal, he was only slightly injured. He got up and coughed twice and then healed himself.

The strength of the tentacles was much lighter than its arms and legs. Although Su Ming was still knocked into the house, he was temporarily out of the symbiote's sight.

This is already in the bushes, why not make a sneak attack?

Su Ming had no pressure to do things like slashing people from behind or shooting people in the dark. When he saw the symbiote indulged in spitting, he quietly took a long detour and approached the symbiote from a blind spot.

He raised his sword high and charged it up, then gave it a hard blow.