Chapter 219 (1/2)

”Is this Bigfoot?”

Holloway, with his head tilted, looked at the great creature in the ashes, and the wind from somewhere raised his cloak.

”The one that moves in the American forest is called Bigfoot, while the one here is commonly known as Himalayan snowman. It is said that they are intelligent animals. Unfortunately, they are still only animals, and their willpower is not enough to restrain symbionts.”

As he explained to the doctor, Su Ming walked a few steps to separate Holloway from the symbiont. Although the thing seems to be scared now, it's better to be careful.

In particular, the symbiont with super self-healing ability can't be killed. If you don't pay attention, it will give you division and reproduction, which is a problem.

Su Ming takes out the God killer and turns him into a big pot. He keeps the symbiont under his head and ignores it for the time being.

”I've seen the legend of this thing in story magazines, and I thought it was the creation of a novelist...” Holloway touched his moustache, which was an eye opener today.

”Art always comes from life.” Su Ming breathed out a breath and said faintly.

The snowman, separated from the symbiont, is not a threat.

Raising snowmen is like Maya raising alpacas for mages. Many magic associations sell snowmen, such as goblin black market or other mages, because their bodies are very similar to human beings, which is a good material for magic experiments.

Even the white mage can do experiments on it without any psychological barrier.

In the original book, the price of a snowman is about 100 frog hearts in vitro, or 10 drops of the dead's tears. A little better magic props can be exchanged for several.

Of course, the money of human society does not circulate in the magic trade, nor do precious metals such as gold.

”Some stories say they're gentle, some say they're evil and brutal. Maybe it can understand people?” Holloway asked in a low voice.

”Only God knows that. I've seen it for the first time.”

Su Ming turned his lips, but he could already think of the attitude of the snowman.

It has been detained in kamataj for so long, played with by various means, and then parasitized by symbionts, tortured by Su Ming, and blackened by its beautiful fur, can you expect it to be happy?

Sure enough, the snowman gradually gained control of the body, and the brain and nerve connections were no longer blocked by the symbiont, and it slowly climbed up.

Then...

it touched its buttocks with its huge palm...

”roar

Red, hands full of red blood! What a pain!

Then, his bloodshot eyes looked at two people and a piece of red cloth, and his teeth made a ”creak” sound.

Su Ming turned to look at Holloway, and the doctor was looking at him.

Holloway scratched his head, and the snowman's roar made his scalp itch: ”it doesn't look... So friendly.”

”It doesn't matter. Do you like carpets?” Su Ming asked with a smile. He turned his wrist and threw out a circle of beautiful sword flowers at night.

”I have a Persian carpet in my study, which is very good... Eh? You want to...

before you finish speaking, you can see that Su Ming and the snowman rush towards each other, the dust on the ground is aroused, and the sound of footsteps reverberates among the ruins.

”Roar

”Ha ha ha ha!”

The snowman opens a big palm to Su Ming, as if he is going to catch him and kill his sister in his arms. But Su Ming's performance shows that he refuses.

With the speed of wind and thunder, the simple and unadorned sword stabbed directly, and instantly it is a click.

Before the big hand touched Su Ming's shoulder, the dark sword ran straight into the snowman's head from the jaw position. The brain stem and brain were cut in two instantly. The sharp blade instantly destroyed all the vitality.