Chapter 397: Eating the same kind

As the saying goes, one mountain can't tolerate two tigers, let alone two dragons who are the only ones?

As an emerging life form in the world, Reverse Scale and Qinglong did not have half a sense of sympathy, but pinched each other when they met.

This is no longer a duel between Shen Ming and the Prophet, but a fight between monsters! The reverse scale opened its bloody mouth, biting into the body of the green dragon one by one, and each time it could bite off a large piece of cyan scale armor, splashing with a large amount of green blood.

Not to be outdone, the green dragon's barbed-like fangs tore open hideous wounds on the surface of the scales.

They hit the storefronts from the main street, and then from the storefronts to the lanes, destroying all the houses, vehicles, and even garbage cans along the way.

In terms of the number of nanoworms, Shen Ming is only a quarter of the prophet, but in terms of the combination effect with nanoworms, the cooperation between Shen Ming and reverse scales has reached a seamless realm.

Reverse Scale is very aware of Shen Ming's battle mode, not only can he provide effective coordination, but he can also willingly transform with Shen Ming's will, and even give up his own control rights. The four divine beasts of the prophet are different, he can't fully control these beasts parasitic in the body, they are not harmonious with each other at all, there will only be one appearance when fighting, and they can't attack together, and the sense of tacit understanding is completely exchanged by the prophet's accurate time difference to switch various divine beasts.

"Fuck off! You are filthy and inferior creatures! Dare to bite the noble body of this king! Reverse Scale roared and shook his neck, throwing out the green dragon that was still biting just now, and the use of Reverse Scale Jin made it even stronger.

"How dare a small insect call himself king? Joke! Qinglong bit off a five-meter-long steel pipe pole with a bowl mouth around him, cut off the head and tail and turned it into a huge javelin, and threw it towards Shen Ming with a straight line with the dragon's mouth.

Shen Ming didn't dodge or dodge, his right arm instantly turned into a black claw posture, and he raised his hand to pick up the javelin. The impact was enough to push the tank backwards by two meters, but it only made Shen Ming take half a step back, and the force that was unloaded into the earth boomed, shaking all the volcanic dust on the ground into the air, like a huge sea of red.

The attack of dragging the cool hanging sky seemed to be over, but before Shen Ming could throw away the foreign object in his hand, the javelin had been neatly cut through the middle.

I saw that the prophet's Zuo Qinglong condensed his palm and turned into a huge Guan knife, slashing from Shen Ming's front.

Shen Ming's cross arm was hard connected, and with a special thunderclap of Duang, Shen Ming's entire body was trapped in the asphalt road, and the terrifying unloading force shook all the asphalt roads within fifteen meters around Shen Ming into slag.

The Prophet's knife cut through the red and black scales of the reverse scales and sank into the flesh, and the spurt out of the wound was no longer just black nanofluid, but also bright red human blood.

"It's really a bit troublesome to unload the physique, but it's better to use slashing." The prophet said and increased his strength again, and with a bang, the earth collapsed into a big hole, Shen Ming and the prophet both fell into the subway tunnel, to say that this Monte Island is small, and the ruler still has a heart to build it into a metropolis, and even the subway has been excavated, but the digging is too shallow, only five meters above the ground.

Large swaths of roadbed rubble piled up, dusty in the moonlight that poured through the hole.

The black-red scales pushed away a boulder weighing two tons and stood up, and on the other side, a layer of concrete half a meter behind was cut into numerous irregular pieces, and the Prophet stepped out from behind.

"It seems that among the four divine beasts, only the green dragon has the highest combat power." Shen Ming's face turned pale, and the severe injury he suffered from Reverse Scale accelerated his physical exertion, and even showed signs of unsteady standing.

"You're really good at using nanobugs, and I really want to ask you for advice on how to use them." The Prophet was filled with emotion.

"Don't wait for the chance, come now, don't you like to chop? Ye will stand here and let you cut, hide from me, I am your good grandson! Shen Ming haughtily beckoned to the prophet.

"Since you are so sincere, then I might as well be respectful." The Prophet's smiling right foot turned into a Suzaku leg, and with a contraction jump, the Prophet flew five meters into the air.

The prophet in mid-air turned his body, and the green dragon knife became even more huge, and the blade blessed with gravity and rotation force could be cut off with a single sword.

Breathe, breathe, breathe and hand, and use your own way to interpret the breadth and profundity of the art of qi. Between Shen Ming's open palms, a red true balloon quickly condensed and formed.

The big knife slashed from top to bottom, and the dragon spit bead pushed up from bottom to top, and the two met in mid-air, and a circle of circular qi spread around, rushing out all the gravel at Shen Ming's feet.

The Qinglong Sword in the prophet's hand was even more disintegrated by the energy, and the whole person flew upside down for ten years. The dragon scales on the green dragon's arm were shattered, and although the flesh and blood were blurred, it was still bleak and mottled.

", I'm tired down there, don't you have anything to do?" Shen Ming's dragon spit beads greatly consumed the strength of his body, only to feel that his legs were so weak that he almost fell to the ground, and his body was as weak as if he took netizens to eat spicy hot and then snapped 13 times.

"Good qigong! You can actually put your qi out for use in vitro, Shen Ming, how many miracles can you create! The Prophet felt no pain at all, and there was no ferocity in his eyes, only indescribable excitement.

"Is it a miracle to kill you?" Shen Ming smiled palely.

At this moment, the reverse scale warned in Shen Ming's heart, "Your physical energy and qi and blood consumption are too large, you must replenish your energy immediately, otherwise you and this king will both die." ”

"Isn't it enough to eat so much hot pot? I knew that I would bring 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 rapidly healing Qinglong arm, and pondered, "I said my king, can you eat that thing?" ”

"Eating the same kind?! I haven't tried it, but I tasted it when I bit it just now...... It seems to taste good. The scales turned into a dragon's head, and he 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 battle between them rolled up again, but the goal of the battle changed, and Shen Ming's dragon head no longer focused on lethal attacks, but tried to tear the four divine beasts of the Prophet.

Shen Ming turned himself into a beast, and when the reverse scale bit the green dragon, he also bit the prophet.

The battle was fought from the terminal station of the subway all the way to the commercial street 2 stops away, until the road surface in the center of the calm commercial street exploded with a loud bang and a huge hole was blown out, and Shen Ming flew into the air with a large amount of volcanic ash, and the prophet jumped out of the hole.

Just now, all the way, he attacked sideways with the Vermilion Bird Phoenix Tail, combined with the distance of the White Tiger's heavy punch, and then used the green dragon to play a fatal slash, and the four divine beasts that were constantly switching were dazzling, and it was not so troublesome when the prophet captured the Lehman nuclear submarine in the first place.

But Shen Ming was already familiar with the prophet's attack method, and he didn't have to worry about being flanked, he just kept biting, biting the green dragon, biting the Vermilion Bird, biting the white tiger, and the cyan, red, and white nano liquid they secreted were eaten endlessly, and the absorption experience that he had never had before stimulated the primitive appetite of the reverse scales.

The fluid that has been poured into the body and the prokaryotes of the scales have undergone a violent genetic reaction, and its DNA is orchestrated in a strange way, which is ...... Fusion is also the most anticipated development direction in the theory of the insect master plan.

Insect masters have tried countless times to hybridize nanoworms with nanoworms, but the worms are not capable of reproducing at all, and they are not able to survive grafting like plants.

After trying various methods, the insect master felt that this kind of fusion probably required nanoworm parasites to act as a medium, with the help of the human digestive system, to eat or pop each other's DNA to achieve a state of fusion.

Obviously, it is impossible for the prophet and Shen Ming to fuse by snapping, and now Shen Ming's whimsical cannibalism has opened a new door for his own reverse scales.

It's just that for Shen Ming, this new gate is really painful. Shen Ming, who was beaten to the sky, fell heavily into the fountain of the commercial street, and when he crawled out, his whole body was convulsing violently, vomiting black mucus gushing from his mouth and nose, and he felt as painful as if he was poisoned to death.

The phenomenon of DNA fusion of reverse scales also brought about an emergency response of Shen Ming's body, feeling like tens of thousands of ants biting in every capillary of Shen Ming, and his body was burning like fire for a while, and then like an ice cellar thrown in, and even the bones were frozen into crystals.

The prophet who came forward ...... Shen Ming didn't understand what he was going through, and he was eating 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 looked at each other at a distance of 10 meters, knowing that Shen Ming finally adapted to the initial fusion rejection reaction of the body, and stood up again with a sweat.

"Are you comfortable?" The Prophet asked with concern.

"It's much better, thank you for not taking advantage of my illness to kill me, if it's me, there is absolutely no such cultivation." Shen Ming nodded in thanks.

"You're welcome, I just don't want to kill a friend who doesn't have the ability to fight back at all, it's so undignified." The Prophet rightfully said.

"Come on, my time is running out, whoever stays is his grandson." Shen Ming said vulgarly.

"Okay, whoever stays, who is the grandson." The Prophet laughed and his hands suddenly disintegrated, falling to the ground, transforming into a serpentine green dragon with a length of 5 meters; The white giant tiger, the 4-meter-long Vermilion Bird with its right foot turned into a bird and flew into the air, while its left foot directly turned into a Xuanwu giant tortoise and held up the prophet who had lost his hands and feet. The four divine beasts are connected to the Prophet's torso by extremely thin conduction wires.

This state of Shen Ming is all too familiar, at the last moment of Shen Ming's battle against Reverse Scale, Reverse Scale once broke away from his body and fought in a pure self-like way.

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