Chapter 1182 (1/2)

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.