As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, let alone two dragons who are the only ones who respect themselves
As a new kind of life form in the world, Ni Lin and Qinglong didn't feel any sympathy for each other, instead, they pinched each other when they met.
This is no longer a duel between Shen Ming and the Prophet, but a fight between monsters! Ni Lin opened his bloody mouth wide, and bit Qinglong's body bit by bit, every time he could bite off large pieces of blue scales, splashing a lot of blue blood.
Qinglong was not to be outdone, his barb-like fangs tore open hideous wounds on the surface of the scale.
They fought from the main street to the storefront, and then from the storefront to the laneway. All the houses, vehicles, and even garbage cans along the way were completely destroyed.
In terms of the number of nanoworms, Shen Ming is only a quarter of that of Prophet, but in terms of the combination effect with nanoworms, the cooperation between Shen Ming and Nilin has reached a seamless state.
Ni Lin is very aware of Shen Ming's combat mode, which can not only provide effective coordination, but also be willing to deform according to Shen Ming's mind, and even give up independent control. But the Prophet's four divine beasts are different. He can't fully control these beasts parasitic in his body. They are not harmonious with each other at all. During the battle, only one will appear, and they cannot attack in coordination. The sense of tacit understanding is completely determined by the Prophet. Accurate time difference switching in exchange for various mythical beasts.
"Go away! You dirty and inferior creatures! How dare you bite the noble body of this king!" Ni Lin roared and shook his neck, throwing the green dragon that was still biting just now. It becomes stronger.
"A mere worm dares to call itself king? What a joke!" Qinglong bit off a five-meter-long steel pipe utility pole beside him with one bite, cut off the head and tail, and turned it into a huge javelin. The dragon's mouth bites and throws towards Shen Ming in a straight line.
Shen Ming did not dodge or dodge, his right arm instantly transformed into a black claw posture, and he raised his hand to grab the javelin. The impact force was enough to push the tank back two meters, but it only made Shen Ming take half a step back. The force unloaded into the ground boomed, and all the volcanic dust on the ground was blown into the air like a cloud. Huge red ocean.
It seemed that the attack of yanking the cool and smashing sky was over, but before Shen Ming dropped the foreign object in his hand, the javelin was neatly cut in the middle.
I saw the Prophet's Zuo Qinglong condensing his palm into a huge Guan Dao, slashing from Shen Ming's front.
Shen Ming crossed his arm hard, Duang's special effect thunder, Shen Ming's beheaded body sank into the asphalt road, and the terrifying unloading shook the asphalt road within 15 meters around Shen Ming into slag.
The prophet's knife cut open the red and black scales of the reverse scale and fell into the flesh. What splashed out from the wound was no longer just black nano-liquid, but also bright red human blood.
"It's really troublesome to unload the body, and it's more suitable to use slashing." The prophet said and increased his strength. With a bang, the ground collapsed and a big hole was formed. Both Shen Ming and the prophet fell into the subway In the tunnel, if you say that Monte Island is small, the governor still has a heart to build it into a metropolis. Even the subway has been excavated, but the excavation is too shallow, only five meters from the ground.
Large pieces of rubble of the roadbed were piled up together, filled with dust under the moonlight that shone through the opening of the hole.
The black and red reverse scale pushed away a huge two-ton boulder and stood up. On the other side, a half-meter-long concrete layer was cut into many irregular pieces, and the prophet came out from behind.
"It seems that among the four divine beasts, only Qinglong has the highest fighting power." Shen Ming's face turned pale, Ni Lin's serious injury accelerated his physical consumption, and even showed signs of unsteady standing.
"You are really good at using nanoworms. I really want to ask you how to use them if I have the opportunity." The prophet was full of emotion.
"Don't wait for the opportunity, come now, don't you like to chop? I'll just stand here and let you chop, hide for a while, I'm your good grandson!" Shen Ming arrogantly waved to the prophet.
"Since you're so sincere, I'd rather be obedient than respectful." The Prophet's smiling right foot turned into a Suzaku leg, and with a jump, the Prophet flew five meters into the air.
The Prophet in mid-air turned his body, and the Azure Dragon Saber became even bigger. With the dual blessing of gravity and turning force, the blade could cut off even the Nilin Arm.
Breathing, exhaling, breathing down, and hands, use your own way to interpret the profoundness of Qi Jin. In Shen Ming's open palm, a mass of red true balls quickly condensed into shape.
The broadsword cut open from top to bottom, and the dragon spit beads were pushed up from bottom to top. The two met in mid-air, and a circular air wave spread around, blowing away all the gravel at Shen Ming's feet.
The green dragon sword in the prophet's hand was disintegrated by Qi Jin, and he flew upside down ten years away. A large piece of the dragon scale on Qinglong's arm was shattered, and the bloody appearance was restored with the efficiency visible to the naked eye, but it was still bleak and mottled.
"Fuck, I've been working so hard down here, are you okay?" Shen Ming's dragon spitting pearls consumed his body's energy greatly, and he felt that his legs were so weak that he almost fell to the ground, and his body was shaking. It's as weak as taking a netizen to eat Malatang and then having sex 13 times.
"Good qigong! You can actually use qi energy out of your body, Shen Ming, how many miracles can you create!" The prophet didn't feel any pain, and there was no ferocity of the enemy in his eyes, only indescribable excitement.
"Is killing you a miracle?" Shen Ming smiled palely.
At this moment, Ni Lin warned in Shen Ming's heart, "Your physical energy and blood are consumed too much, you must replenish energy immediately, otherwise you and this king will die."
"Isn't it enough to eat so many hot pots? I knew I had brought two ham sausages..." Shen Ming resented, he didn't expect it to be consumed so quickly, and he didn't even bring military food. Suddenly he looked at the prophet's quickly healed green dragon arm, After pondering, "I said my king, can that thing be eaten?"
"Cannibalism?! I haven't tried it, but I tasted it when I bit it just now... It seems to taste good." Ni Lin turned into a dragon head, stretched out his long tongue and licked his lips.
"Let's go!" The Prophet and Shen Ming rushed towards each other at the same time, and the fighting between them was rolled up again, but the goal of the battle changed. Shen Ming's dragon head no longer focused on fatal attacks, but tried hard to bite The Prophet's Four Divine Beasts.
Shen Ming also turned himself into a wild beast, and when Ni Lin bit the Qinglong, he also bit the Prophet.
The battle went all the way from the terminal station of the subway to the commercial street 2 stops away, until the road surface in the center of the calm commercial street was bang and a huge hole was blown out, and Shen Ming flew into the air with a large amount of volcanic ash. The Prophet jumped out of the hole.
On the way just now, he used the Suzaku phoenix tail to attack sideways, matching the distance of the white tiger's heavy punch, and then used the green dragon to perform a deadly slash.
But Shen Ming is already familiar with the prophet's attack methods, so don't worry about being flanked. He just keeps biting, biting the green dragon, biting the vermilion bird, biting the white tiger, eating the cyan, red, and white nano-liquid that they secreted. , The never-before-seen absorption experience aroused Ni Lin's primitive appetite.
The liquid infused into the body had a violent genetic reaction with the pronucleus of the reverse scale, and its DNA was programmed in a weird way. This is... fusion, and it is also the most anticipated development direction in the theory of the Insect Master Project.
Insect masters have tried countless times to hybridize nanoworms with nanoworms, but this kind of insects cannot reproduce at all, and they cannot survive grafting like plants.
After trying various methods, the insect master feels that this kind of fusion may require nanoworm parasites as a medium, and with the help of the human digestive system, the DNA of each other can be fused by eating or having sex. state.
Obviously, it is impossible for the Prophet and Shen Ming to fuse with each other, but now Shen Ming's sudden cannibalism has opened a new door for his Ni Lin.
It's just that for Shen Ming, the arrival of this new door was really painful. Shen Ming, who was beaten to the sky, fell heavily into the fountain in the commercial street. When he climbed out, his whole body was twitching violently, vomiting black mucus from his mouth and nose, feeling as painful as dying from poisoning.
Ni Lin's DNA fusion phenomenon also brought about the emergency response of Shen Ming's body. It felt like tens of thousands of ants were biting in every capillary of Shen Ming. Even the bones were frozen into crystals in the ice cellar, and the pain was even more heart-piercing than when Nilin was planted.
"Shen Ming..." The prophet who came forward didn't understand what he was going through at all, and assumed that he had eaten something he shouldn't have eaten.
It lasted for 3 minutes, the Prophet didn't make a move, and Shen Ming couldn't resist. The two just looked at each other 10 meters away, knowing that Shen Ming had finally adapted to the initial fusion rejection reaction of the body, and stood up again with a head of sweat. get up.
"Are you feeling better?" The Prophet asked with concern.
"It's much better, thank you for not taking advantage of my illness to kill me. If it were me, I definitely don't have this kind of self-cultivation." Shen Ming nodded his thanks.
"You're welcome, I just don't want to kill a friend who has no ability to fight back. It's too disrespectful." The Prophet said of course.
"Come on, I don't have much time, whoever stays put will be his fucking grandson." Shen Ming said vulgarly.
"Okay, whoever stays strong is the grandson." The prophet smiled and his hands suddenly disintegrated and fell on the ground, turning into a snake-shaped green dragon, 5 meters long; a white giant tiger, about 4 meters long The suzaku on its feet turned into a bird and flew into the air, while its left foot directly turned into a giant basalt tortoise to support the prophet who lost his hands and feet. The four gods and beasts are connected with the torso of the prophet with extremely thin conductive lines.
Shen Ming is very familiar with this state. At the last moment of Shen Ming's battle against Ni Lin, Ni Lin had left his body and fought in a purely self-styled way.