The giant white lion exudes strong brandy pheromones, and the pungent smell of wine is as if ten barrels of underground wine cellars leaked together. Just one sniff of the smell can make people dizzy and drunk.
Wei Lan on the deck of the ship grabbed Feng Lang and stepped back, nervously asking, "Is that Bai Chunian?"
Feng Lang's hands holding the rifle trembled slightly: "It's getting worse. Captain, what should I do."
Rimbaud didn't panic, he lowered his head and stroked the soft hair on the white lion's huge head, and said firmly, "Not yet."
The immortal sitting on the mast of the ghost ship suddenly flew into the air, with a surprised expression: "Evil manifesting period?"
The experimental body will go through a period of deterioration from the mature stage to the deterioration stage. During this period, the experimental body has not yet entered the invincible state, and is still in a controllable state. A large number of body mimicry characteristics are displayed, but the energy in the body begins to accumulate, and the strength is greatly increased. Improvement to prepare for the outbreak of the deterioration period.
From the coast of Aphid City, a small speedboat came through the water. It was very fast and gradually approached the ship. When it was nearly 30 meters away from the ship, Han Xingqian grabbed the belt of Xiao Xun who was driving the speedboat, and clamped the omega under his armpit. Next, spread out the flying wings of the Pegasus and sent him to the deck.
"Catch up." Han Xingqian took a breath while holding on to the railing, "The Medical Association has rushed to produce a dissociating agent, which can maintain the period of manifesting the disease for a long time. Although it can treat the symptoms but not the root cause, it is always enough for emergencies."
These days, Dr. Zhong spends day and night in the laboratory, and Han Xingqian spends all his time besides Dr. Zhong doing research besides examining Bai Chunian, and develops the first generation of dissociation injections through the combination of in infection agents and mimetic agents. Sustained release of the drug in the glands and spine, continuously killing some of the deteriorating cells that divide endlessly.
Just an hour ago, Dr. Zhong gave Xiao Xun the dissociation injection that passed the initial test, and asked him to take it there to meet Han Xingqian and Bai Chunian. The soul connection with the messenger caused his spirit to collapse across the board, only a thin line away from deterioration.
Xiao Xun put the anesthesia gun on the railing, and hung a row of injections containing dissociating agents on his waist. He had already given Bai Chunian an injection when he came, and he will observe the efficacy of the dissociating agents next. How long does it last, you have to make up for it in time.
People started discussing in fear. This white lion looked more dangerous and terrifying than undead. A soldier nervously touched the missile command platform. Xiao Xun turned his head and said coldly: "Don't move. Brother Chu won't attack you, be quiet."
Han Xingqian released two feathers, one fell on the head of the immortal undead, and the other fell on the top of Xiashilu's head. Tianma's A3 ability, Tianqi Wings, was activated, and the mist released by Xiashilu disappeared. The Pandora's mirror covering the sea was also removed, and the ship was finally able to move forward again.
"Protect the ship to retreat."
This was the order Bai Chunian left for Han Xingqian before he lost consciousness.
The ship speeded up and headed away from the battlefield, Xiao Xun shouted at Rimbaud: "Ranbo, go on!"
He pulled the trigger and shot a dissociation injection towards Rimbaud. Rimbaud raised his hand to catch the injection that was flying rapidly in the air, and hid it in the thick fur of the white lion.
The ship gradually left the dangerous area. Han Xingqian began to help the military doctor on board to rescue the wounded. Xiao Xun helped him carry the medicine box. The assistant did his job very skillfully.
After Han Xingqian reset the dislocated arm for a crew member, he saw Xiao Xun cutting the bandage absently with his eyelids down.
"I thought you wouldn't speak loudly." Han Xingqian smiled, "What happened just now."
Xiao Xun was slightly startled, his tail was caught between his legs, and his voice was lowered as if he had done something wrong: "I don't like them saying that Brother Chu is a monster."
Han Xingqian took the bandage he cut and bandaged the bruises of the fisherman who was injured by the violent shaking, and said softly: "You are an officer of the IOA search department. If Xiaobai deteriorates out of control and the superior asks you to kill him, how can you kill him?" manage."
"Reject, and then accept the punishment."
"What if you are punished, deported, and never see me again?"
Xiao Xun thought for a long time, Han Xingqian looked back at him after bandaging the three wounded, and found that he was still very distressed. The kid was determined and tempered, and he was a stubborn puppy.
It wasn't until Han Xingqian finished treating the wound of the fourth wounded that Xiao Xun said, "You taught me how to smuggle back from abroad."
It turns out that the reason for not speaking for such a long time is not hesitation, but replaying the smuggling process in my mind. Han Xingqian smiled: "Then I have to eat and live in the laboratory for the past few days, and I will try my best to save you from having to face such a choice. I hope the president can bring back good news as soon as possible. Only when I get the synergy-promoting hormone can I completely suppress it." Before Xiaobai's deterioration, everything is still uncertain."
There was a wind blowing on the sea, and the two looked at the shadow that had disappeared on the sea level in the distance.
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After the ship left, Han Xingqian escaped from the control range of the Wings of Heavenly Rider, and his control gradually weakened. The undead struggled hard and escaped from the state where the buff ability was eliminated. A vast mirror was re-opened under his feet, and Xia Shilu released the mist. The surface of the sea is covered in thick fog.
Rimbaud sat on top of the white lion's head, stroking the snow-white hair that had never been wet with his palms. The white lion's entire right hind leg was covered with a layer of blue scales instead of hair. Rimbaud once pulled out his own siren scale and inserted it into the Under the skin of Xiaobai's hip bones, it is for Xiaobai to have an extra layer of confinement when this day comes.
The scales sensed the existence of Rimbaud himself, forming an energy carrier, and used as a bridge to transmit the excess energy in the white lion body to Rimbaud. Rimbaud accepted the envoy's offering, and the exhausted glandular energy filled up, and his face The fatigue receded, and the wound on his chest healed slowly, but the wound left by the Dead Sea Heart Rock was no different from ordinary wounds, and the healing speed was extremely slow.
Rimbaud looked down at the pearl, and his eyes fell on the phantom-colored scale on his fish tail: "Since you were born with this scale, you are the only successor qualified to challenge me over the years, if you think this is the truth, then Just do it, it's fair war."
Pearl looked up, and she was already covered by a huge figure in front of her. In front of the pure and holy monster, her body looked small and filthy.
The white lion has not yet grown into the body of a male lion, and its neck has not yet grown a mane, and it is tightly wrapped around a dead sea core rock collar, but its elongated oblique blue eyes make him look young and sharp, and can also Shocking. And from time to time, a clear bell rings from his swaying lion tail. Every time this psychedelic and ethereal bell rings, Pearl wakes up a bit.
"Hey, wake up, don't be bewitched by him." The undead tapped the mast, and there was a wave in his body.
The fluctuating ripples touched Pearl's body, and Pearl was reloaded, and a scent of tea and flowers erupted from the gland, and within a few seconds, the clouds in the sky condensed and became densely covered with dark clouds.
In an instant, a circular crosshair suddenly formed under the white lion's feet, and the clouds exploded. A purple lightning cut through the clouds, went straight down to the sky, and fell towards the white lion.
The white lion carried Rimbaud to run and avoid on the sea surface. When his four paws landed, the sea surface under the paws instantly hardened. The hydration steel carried the heavy body of the white lion, making him run extremely fast on the sea surface.
But the round crosshair under his feet has been moving with him, the purple lightning strikes down, the white lion struggles to escape the million volt attack, the sea is stirred up by lightning, and the white lion is struck by the giant The waves engulfed him, and after a few seconds, he broke through the waves again. The snow-white hair was not wet, but there was only a crystal drop of water, which dripped down as he shook his body.
Just as the white lion escaped the blow, another circular crosshair gathered under its feet. Purple lightning jumped in the clouds, and nearly ten crosshairs appeared on the sea surface, chasing the white lion's body.
Albino stingray A3 differentiation ability "dazzling arc light": Tracking ability, after locking on to the target, it triggers lightning to carry out precise destruction strikes. Thunder and lightning are formed by cloud electrons, and the energy consumption of the gland is very small.
Zidian snaked down from the clouds one after another, and the white lion dodged and ran in the hot electric light to avoid being locked.
Pearl holds the Dead Sea Heart Rock pistol in both hands and aims at Rimbaud on the back of the white lion. Under the lightning chase, the white lion still has the energy to distract and protect Rimbaud from being hit by the bullet.
The lion's running endurance is average, not to mention that Xiaobai is a little powerless after being in a sprint state for a long time.
Rimbaud lay on his back, grabbed his Dead Sea Heart Rock collar with one hand to stabilize his body, and stroked him gently with the other: "Don't be afraid, I'll protect you."
The white lion was locked by the ten layers of circular sights, and when the ten bolts of lightning struck down concentratedly, Rimbaud suddenly arched his back, pierced long spines from the joints of the spine, unfolded a blue dorsal fin, and the lightning flashed along the long and pointed The fin spines of the lightning rod were introduced into Rimbaud's body, crawled along his bones, and gathered in his translucent fish tail.
Rimbaud seemed to be charging, the electric light accumulated inside the fish tail changed from less to more, the current flowed around the bones and blood vessels, and the electricity was gradually full.
He moved his fingertips slightly, and the wave ladder rose step by step on the sea surface. The white lion stepped on the hard hydration steel ladder, and jumped towards the highest deck of the ghost ship. Two sharp blue bands of light were drawn on the overlapping sea surface.
When the white lion jumped to the highest point, Rimbaud turned over and jumped up from his back, and a small stream of dead sea core rock was drawn from his collar. The dark flowing crystals were intertwined and cast in Rimbaud's hands, and from the tightly clenched palm Extending to both sides, it was cast into a bow. Rimbaud aimed his arrow in the sky, and suddenly six suns appeared in the sky behind him, and six bright reflections appeared on the sea surface at the same time. A hurricane blew up for no reason, the clouds that stored electricity were dispersed by the strong wind, and the surging ocean currents set off turbulent waves.
Devil Ray A3 has the ability to create a magical path of light, allowing him to manipulate extreme weather within the range surrounded by six shadows.
The electric current accumulated in Rimbaud's fish tail was introduced into the dead sea core rock arrow, and the waves surged to form hydrated steel, forcing the pearl to have nowhere to escape.
Rimbaud squinted one eye, his eyes were cold, no different from looking at traitors who usurped the throne, and the same as looking at civilians worshiping, calm and compassionate, treating all things as dogs, and treating them equally.
"This is the last thing I will teach you, always in awe."
Pearl instinctively wanted to run away, but inadvertently met Rimbaud's eyes reflected on the hydration steel. A sense of urgency for belief came from the bottom of his heart for no reason, making him want to surrender.
An arrow pierced through the back of Pearl's body. Pearl's body stiffened, the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, and a powerful electric current poured into his body. His young body couldn't bear it at all. The smoke, gathered together by the undead cloak, recondensed into pearls.
The surface of the pearl was damaged, far less smooth and bright than before. Obviously, the trauma this time was much more serious than before.
The huge body of the white lion landed on the deck of the transparent ghost ship. Such a heavy body landed from a high place without a sound. He raised his head and roared, and the annihilation overflowed in his body. Different, falling into the sea like rain.
During the evil manifestation stage, the M2 ability annihilation has become annihilation overflow, no longer acting on a single target, and no longer limited to knowing the name of the target, all creatures with a level lower than A3 will be instantly annihilated into glass beads, while the same level The damage taken by creatures is also doubled.
The annihilation overflowed with the roar of the lion and attacked the immortal undead. Half of the undead's body was covered with glass. A burst of burning pain made him scream. He raised his hand to take back the pearl and the undead cloak. The annihilation of the white lion overflows.
"Huh, evil show period, let me see when you can be proud, stop playing, I have other things to do, let's go." The undead flew towards the sky, but where he flew over, the waves surged, setting off a wave tens of meters high. The sea waves are shaped by hydration steel, and the white lion sprints to chase after them on the top of the waves, with its sharp claws stretching out its claw sheaths and hooking the rough outer wall of the water column to jump and climb upwards.
The undead glanced back, the stick figured face on the white cloth frowned, the surface of the sea formed a mirror surface, and thousands of ghost hands stretched out from the mirror surface, entangled and grasped like vines along the hydrated steel water column trampled by the white lion, powerful and numerous The ghost hand smashed the water column, and the white lion lost its leverage and fell into the air.
When he was about to fall on the mirror of the undead, Rimbaud raised his hand in the distance, and the waves stirred up water, forming a pair of hydrated steel fins on the back of the white lion, causing his huge body to glide a few meters close to the water surface before softening. The water disappeared, and the white lion quickly climbed up to the sky again along the rugged hydration steel column, and leapt forward, biting the undead's right hand with its huge mouth, and shaking him wildly in its mouth.
The undead's right forearm was torn off by the white lion, black smoke gushed out from the section, and he roared sharply and flew away.
Immortals have a powerful ability to regenerate, not only can quickly heal wounds, but also instantly regenerate limbs, provided that the limbs are damaged and cannot return to the body.
The undead thought that he escaped easily, but it was just a broken hand, which was nothing to him, since his hand would come back by itself anyway.
And soon he couldn't laugh anymore, the broken section of the arm has not regenerated new limbs for a long time.
The white lion fell back to the surface of the sea with the bloody and struggling forearm in its mouth, raised its head, and swallowed the severed arm completely.
The mournful sneer and curse of the immortal soul reverberated in the air: "Fuck you... I'll go and finish my business before I come to play with you."
The undead have the ability to fly, neither the white lion nor Rimbaud, so it is impossible to catch up.
The white lion looked up at the sky where the undead disappeared and stood for a while, lowered his head and turned around on the sea to smell the smell of pearls, took a few breaths of disappointment, turned his head and ran back towards Rimbaud.
Rimbaud sat on the floating hydration steel, raised his hand and touched the white lion's chin.
The white lion sat down, lowered its head to be caressed by him, purred loudly, gently arched its big furry head against him, carefully licked the bleeding wound on his chest with the tip of its tongue, and dared to use only the tip of its tongue, for fear of scratches on its surface. The barb scratched him.
"Can you talk?" Rimbaud scratched his chin.
The white lion shook his head, lay down on all fours and exposed his belly to him, put his nails into the claw sheaths, the back of the snow-white claws were clean and soft pink claw pads. It seemed that he wanted to act coquettishly and be touched, but he was too big, Rimbaud couldn't reach his stomach at all.
It seems that he will lose his language ability and human thinking in the main body state during the evil manifestation period. After his physical strength is exhausted, he should return to the humanoid mimicry. I don’t know if the body size can be smaller. Now this size is afraid that even the gate of the IOA headquarters is blocked. If you don't go in, how should you receive treatment.
"Go home first." Rimbaud patted his face as a reward.
The white lion turned over, gently picked up Rimbaud in its mouth, threw him on its back, and ran towards the coast under the night sky, its huge paws lightly stepped on the hydration steel formed one by one on the sea surface, without sending out a little sound.
Rimbaud sat sideways on the back of the white lion, the tail of the fish was dragged long in the wind, and the remaining electric light left little stars on the sea in the middle of the night.
Under the sea surface, the annihilated glass beads were buried by the white sand, coral polyps gathered, and clusters of corals of different colors took root here.