The Fallen Merman - Chap 110

Bai Chunian slowly held the handle of the sickle, and the long handle half-height was supported on the ground. When he held it tightly, an electric humming sounded, and blue lightning flashed through the blade, covering up the original blood color. The fish-patterned electric light on the shoulders echoed it, and the fishbone and ore on the ears rhythmically rhythm.

He had never seen this weapon before, but he was very good at it when he held it, more familiar than any gun he had honed countless times on the training ground.

Rimbaud raised the tip of his tail and gently pushed his back: “goon. Go.”

But Rimbaud himself did not act. He was wrapped around the stone pillar protruding from the cliff, his hands supported the stone surface, the black pointed armor penetrated deeply into the rock to fix his body, the fish tail swayed gently, and he looked at the battle situation at this time with confidence. .

After the Witch Hazel lands, it seals all the attacking routes with tough spider silk, and wants to return to the same way as when it came.

Bai Chunian jumped, and when the blade touched the spider silk, it rippled slightly like water waves, and cut off the dense and sticky spider silk in an instant. The golden worm obviously underestimated the power of this weapon, and carried the mummy back. Jumping away, Bai Chunian swept across with a knife, an arc-shaped cold blue light swept across the chest of the witch, and a numbness mixed with icy cold scraped against his chest.

The two fell to the ground separately, the golden worm was holding on to their chest, and there was a bloodstain deep in the bone across the chest. The bulletproof vest and the spider silk wrapped around the body were all cut by the sharp sickle blade, and the blood spurted and turned into a misty spider silk. in the desert forest.

The fingertips of the witch worm trembled, and he manipulated the mummy to support himself. He struggled to stand up. For the experimental subject, as long as it was not infected in a large area, no matter how big the wound was, it could heal quickly, but this time, the wound on his body was completely There is no healing trend.

As the manipulator of the sickle, Bai Chunian was also amazed. He couldn’t help rubbing the long handle of the blue electric sickle. Why don’t you share it with everyone?”

“Others can’t use it.” Rimbaud lay on his side on the cliff and looked down at the battle with his head lowered. In his eyes, the outcome was already divided.

Han Xingqian observed this scene. In his years of research, he has never encountered the current situation, but his predecessor, Professor Zhong, made such an assumption and wrote an article entitled “On the joint between glands”. , fusion, symbiosis, and the study of driving relationships”.

From the perspective of the witch hazel, the gland of the witch hazel is in a joint relationship with the spider gland connected to the firearm he is holding. The degree of fit between the two is as high as 100. His abilities are dedicated to Witch Hazel and belong to the union of two separate individuals.

The current situation of Lan Bo and Bai Chunian is obviously different from the witch worm. It can be seen that Bai Chunian now has Lanbo’s attributes attached to him, which is a rare ability gifting behavior.

Han Xingqian raised his head and glanced at Lan Bo, whose breathing rate had decreased. If nothing else, Lan Bo’s current mobility is likely to drop significantly, and he can only stay in place.

Professor Zhong boldly compares this driving relationship to the relationship between gods and messengers, and messengers act as mediators to carry the power bestowed by gods.

As long as two independent glands can achieve these four kinds of relationships, the ability they can exert is far greater than that of two ordinary cooperation people. 1 plus 1 greater than 2 is the proof of these four kinds of relationships.

Xiao Xun was lying on the ground, and his whole body felt dull pain due to falling from a height. Han Xingqian gave him an analgesic. The PBB Thunder rescue team was also on standby at the port. There should be doctors in their team who could help with fracture recovery. Han Xingqian’s j1 ability and stamina reset can only repair undamaged things, and internal organs can be recovered immediately, but fractures are equivalent to bone damage and cannot be reset, so they can only be simply bandaged and fixed.

The dull pain in the internal organs was relieved, and the darkness in front of Xiao Tun slowly receded, clenching his teeth, reaching out to grab the sniper rifle in the distance, holding it in his arms, and reloading with difficulty.

Han Xingqian stood beside him with his hands in the pockets of his jacket, and he did not interfere with Xiao Tun’s actions except to silently release the soothing pheromone of the scent of Chidori to ease his discomfort.

The sniper’s body is precious, and the training cost is high. He is the most favored object in the entire team. Han Xingqian thought that Xiao Tun would lie down and wait for rescue. The puppy was covered in dirt and leaves and tried to get up. He admired it very much.

Han Xingqian picked up Xiao Tun’s waist, lifted him up, quickly disappeared into the dry forest, scanned the surrounding terrain, and said in a low voice, “You choose the spot.”

Xiao Tun’s face was pale, and he pointed to a towering steep stone platform: “There.”

Han Xingqian vigorously led him to climb up and placed him on the stone platform. Xiao Tun lay down and aimed the sniper scope at Bai Chunian and Witch Hazel.

“The president said that the witch hazel must not be allowed to approach the port.” Han Xingqian sat down, opened the notepad and wrote a few lines of notes on it with a pencil, “A special-shaped detection radar is placed under the Eiffel Tower, which can measure the location of the experimental body. .”

Xiao Tun stared at Bai Chunian who was fighting with the witches through the scope intently: “I won’t let them get close.”

Han Xingqian savored the subtle word “they” and patted Xiao Xun on the shoulder, “I’m going to remove the alien radar, hoping to catch up.”

Xiao Tun lay motionless on the ground, closed one eye and leaned against the sniper rifle to stare at the target, hummed softly, and said to the communicator: “I’m in place, the 132.35-meter cliff at three o’clock, please instruct. ”

Han Xingqian slowly exhaled, jumped off the rock, and drove towards the Lessa Tower.

The golden worm was gradually weakened, but Bai Chunian cut more and more smoothly, the dark eyes flashed with lightning, the blue in the pupils became more obvious, and he almost frantically used the sickle to kill the opponent’s flesh and blood, and from time to time he let out an uncontrollable laugh.

Every time he swept the knife, spider silk spewed out of the golden worm, and in just ten seconds, the ragged and fleshy edges of the knife, and the wounds cut by the sickle could not heal.

The battlefield between the two of them kept moving, sometimes affecting the people around them, and everyone could only keep retreating.

The ten-fingered spider silk of the golden worm is connected to each joint of the mummy. It only needs to bend the fingers slightly to save the ability to flexibly control the movements of the mummy. He twisted his fingertips. He slammed into Bai Chunian’s body.

The long and narrow sickle was knocked away at an angle, the blade turned its direction, and flew towards He So-called.

When the blade was still two centimeters away from the bridge of He So-called nose, Bai Chunian grabbed the handle of the long sickle. At this time, He So-called instinctively opened the j1 ability of the total lunar eclipse, but the moment the sickle touched the total lunar eclipse, the moon disk instantly turned on. falling apart.

He So-called was stunned and took a half step back in disbelief.

They all thought that Bai Chunian had completely lost control and was killing indiscriminately on the field, but Lan Bo didn’t think so.

The witch hazel was seriously injured, and the mummy took him in her arms, hugged him in a protective gesture with both hands, rubbed his head comfortably, and the glands attached to the gun emitted a poppy-smelling pheromone, in this message With Su’s comfort, the wound on Witch Hazel’s body healed a little faster.

In fact, all these actions are controlled by the witch hazel, and the mummy is like a puppet, vividly acting as his protector.

Bai Chunian approached him and tried to communicate with him in simplified sentences: “Stop resisting, come with me, and I will take you to meet the president.”

Witch Hazel looked up at him dumbfounded, the bird’s beak mask looked a bit ridiculous on his face, through the mask, Bai Chunian saw a pair of eyes filled with tears.

“Uh.” Bai Chunian switched the sickle to his right hand and tentatively reached out to appease him, “The president will definitely not kill you, and I don’t want to kill you either.”

Lu Yan leaned on the rock and stuck out half of his head, anxiously looking down at them talking, Bi Lanxing wrapped vines around him to prevent him from falling from a height.

Bai Chunian didn’t allow them to get close to the worm, because the gun of the worm was too special. If a non-experimental subject was shot, he would bleed to death on the spot. He couldn’t let the students take this risk.

The witch hazel looked up dully, saw Lu Yan’s bunny ears, and was stunned for a moment, as if this scene had exceeded the scope of his brain’s calculations, which made him very confused.

Bai Chunian took advantage of his daze, tempered the tip of his left finger, and quickly grabbed it towards his neck. He had prepared a gland suppressor. As long as he could find a chance to pierce the back of Witch Hazel’s neck, he could completely control him.

But the instinctive reaction of the golden worm is extremely fast. When Bai Chunian was about to touch his neck, the golden worm shot back and shot at Bai Chunian’s throat.

If the throat is pierced and cannot heal, Bai Chunian will definitely die of suffocation.

A sniper bullet collided with Witch Hazel’s rifle bullet without error. Bai Chunian threw away Witch Hazel and jumped back to the ground. The sniper bullet that prevented Witch Hazel from shooting Bai Chunian was embedded impartially. Into the right eye socket of Witch Hazel.

Blood flowers burst on Witch Hazel’s face wearing a beak mask, but Xiao Tun’s sniper bullets were just ordinary bullets, Witch Hazel let out a whimper, and her eyes healed as before.

This shot was considered a revenge for the witch worm piercing Bai Chunian’s left eye. Rimbaud’s pupils converged into a vertical line, and the corners of his lips were raised in the communicator, lest the world would not be chaotic to praise Xiao Tun: “Katen dog. Dog, iloveu.”

The severe pain frightened Witch Hazel, turned around and ran away, rushing towards the port, and laying cobwebs along the way to intercept the pursuers behind.

Bai Chunian followed.

Han Xingqian contacted him: “I’m destroying the alien radar. This thing is too solid. It takes at least 400 stamina resets to be scrapped, and there are two here. It will take at least ten minutes to delay for a while.”

Bai Chunian frowned: “He fled to the port, the president is there, his gun is too dangerous.”

Han Xingqian: “The special-shaped radar is very sensitive. As long as you step into this area, it will be detected immediately.”

“Let’s test it.” Bai Chunian jumped onto a dead tree, and then jumped flexibly and silently to the stone wall, “What else can you do with me?”

Han Xingqian: “Lu Yan took the star and stopped him.”

Lu Yan: “I dare not.”

Bi Lanxing: “Me too.”

Han Xingqian: “Ranbo, stop him,”

Rimbaud smiled indifferently: “Although he wants to protect the rabbit makes me a little uncomfortable, but I also want to see how they can treat him in front of me,”

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