Chapter 15: The Death of the White Ape King

The blood scorpion's gaze changed from astonished to confused to blazing!

What is the good remuneration provided by the army, those funds, those equipment are worthless in the face of the miracles of nature.

He decided, giving up the conditions he had put forward before, in exchange for a drop of source blood from the Lord of Ape Mountain!

As long as he had this precious drop of source blood, he would be able to cultivate a crystal ice scorpion with terrifying cold poison!

It was a path he had never tried before! It seems to be a path full of thorns and stunning scenery.

But he believed that as long as his research yielded results, the trail would be opened up by those who came after him.

The white demon ape frowned a little at the other party's blazing eyes, and with a flick of his fingertips, an ice pick with an icy aura pierced the blood scorpion's eyes.

A blood-colored scorpion tail sticks out from the blood scorpion's back, slashing an ice pick.

There was a crunch, and the ice vertebrae shattered, but the extremely cold breath froze the top of the scorpion tail, turning it into a large ice lump.

The mound of ice quickly turned purple and then melted into a puddle of sewage, which was so corrosive that it turned into a small pool.

The white demon ape seemed to be in contact with the TV picture, and after a flash, it instantly appeared in front of the blood scorpion, and the outstretched left fist was like a siege ram hitting the tail of the blood scorpion, and the break was as smooth as if it had been cut by a long knife.

The second punch slammed into the blood scorpion's head at the same speed, and the white demon ape stared coldly at the blood scorpion's facial expression, and he wanted to see fear and remorse in the eyes of this ugly hairless monkey.

But the other party seemed to be stunned, and his face was blank, as if he didn't know what had just happened.

The massive fist slammed the blood scorpion into the ground along with the ground beneath his feet.

The white demon ape raised his fist with some confusion, the touch just now was completely wrong, there was no resistance, as if he had just blasted a person into the ground, but a thin piece of paper.

Secret Technique - Shelling! It is a secret technique created by the blood scorpion to observe the scorpion creatures to withdraw from their shells, and they can take off the outer skin as bait in times of crisis and escape by themselves.

Unfortunately, this secret technique can only be used once a month. If you use it forcibly, your vitality will be greatly damaged, and even your body will really appear partially scorpionized.

Just like the blood scorpion, the blood robe is full of the carapace of various scorpions.

The blood scorpion that was forced out of the life-saving trick did not dare to appear in front of the white demon ape, if the other party was ruthless again, he was afraid that he would be reincarnated as a scorpion.

A purple-black poisonous attribute source spread from the ground, and a blood-colored giant scorpion that was even larger than the previous one appeared. But before the blood scorpion could make any moves, a huge fist slammed into the scorpion's head.

Knocked the opponent out, half of his body could not withstand the huge force of the fist, and shattered into 10 pieces of various sizes.

The blood scorpion no longer has any intention of fighting, and the strength of the king level is already a gap that cannot be bridged by technology! He honestly hid next to him and pretended to be dead.

As for the 10-minute agreement? After 5 minutes, I lost all my money. The previous scorpion sea was the accumulation of years of painstaking cultivation by him, and he was shocked to death by the throat of the white demon ape. His heart was bleeding.

TMD, I don't believe the bullshit of those bastards at the Mission Center anymore.

The purpose of the white demon ape is to save his own child, and he has no intention of continuing to kill.

It's not that he's not angry at this behavior of humans, but as a tribal leader, he knows how terrible humans are.

In his memories before the cataclysm, humans would create all kinds of magical steel behemoths to help them accomplish anything, and although these steel behemoths were now powerless in front of him, he was unwilling to challenge the bottom line of humans.

But also give them a long memory!

The white demon ape smashed the cage that trapped his child with a single punch, and put the curious little creature on his shoulder.

Kicked with his foot, and several guys who were still lying on the ground hurriedly retreated with him.

During this time, everyone around them gathered around, but no one dared to stand in front of them.

The white demon ape glanced contemptuously at the people around him, and his whole body vibrated with earthy yellow source energy.

"Earthy yellow source energy? Could it be the dual-attribute king? "The chief of staff, who has been observing the battlefield through the drone, muttered to himself.

The division commander Lin Rui was seriously injured and fell into a coma, and the deputy division commander died in battle! So he became the supreme governor of the entire camp.

"Where's our support force?" His eyes were red and he asked the captain in charge of communications. The captain touched the cold sweat on his head and reported: "They need us to hold on for 10 minutes!" ”

"Hold on for 10 minutes? Speaking lightly, what do we drag? Take your life! The chief of staff couldn't help but erupt, and the huge mental pressure made him grumpy.

Lin Rui: The sacrifices they made must not be wasted! Even if he really wants to drag time with human life, he will not hesitate to do it.

"Give orders to the mech brigade! Even if you die to the last driver, you have to drag the white demon ape here for me! ”

But before this cruel order was given. The White Demon Ape's move was already brewing, and a large number of sharp stalagmites pierced the chassis of all armored trucks, pinning them to the ground and unable to move.

Fortunately, the stalagmites do not rise quickly, giving the surrounding people plenty of time to react and dodge.

The white demon ape looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction, without the help of those steel beasts, it was impossible for a weak human to catch up with him.

On the other hand, the gene collection box connects to the spiritual sea of Monro. In the spiritual sea, a large amount of genetic information was poured into the strange monster egg in the center of the altar like a waterfall falling from the sky.

The breath of life inside changed from weak to strong, and a hazy thought swept out of it, alarming the mimicry beast that was recuperating at the bottom of the sea.

The mimicry that surfaced on the surface of the sea was horrified to see that the strange monster egg had appeared with a tiny crack, and the life inside had been conceived and was about to burst out.

The mimicry's azure eyes flashed with determination.

Now the situation is very unfavorable for him, and he can still replenish himself by fighting with Munro for control of the altar and obtaining spiritual power from the outside world.

But the authority of this monster egg is higher than everyone else, and just now the altar spontaneously supplied all the spiritual power drawn from the outside world to the monster egg to ensure the smooth birth of the other party.

No matter how much he strengthened his control over the altar, he couldn't draw half of the energy from the altar.

If this continues, there is only a dead end.

In fact, he didn't know that Munro was still 10% off the stage before he could actually hatch the monster egg, but the mimic beast didn't want to be slaughtered anymore, he wanted to hold the initiative firmly in his own hands.

Now the only way to survive is to devour Munro's consciousness at all costs! Take away the other party!

In this way, he had a chance to slowly eat away at the newborn high monster.

With its mind decided, the mimetic beast stretched all of its octopus tentacles toward the horizon, winding in the direction it was sensing in the direction it was inducing.

On the battlefield in front of the camp, Monro had already come out of the flesh and blood of the poisonous scorpion, but he was not in a hurry to return to his main body, because he was a little greedy and wanted to collect some of the genetic information of the White Ape King.

Seeing that the progress is stuck at 91%, it makes him very uncomfortable, why not just break through 100%?

So Munro, who was in a soul state, stood by and waited for the opportunity, using his mental power to control the probe hidden in the flesh and blood to pierce the other party's wound.

But the other party didn't seem to be hurt, and the thick white fur offset more than 90% of the damage.

The people around only dared to hide in the distance to sneak attack and harass, and none of them dared to fight in close quarters, or not nothing, but all of them lay on the ground.

The wreckage of a dozen heavy mechs around is the best evidence.

Munro suddenly had a sense of foreboding, as if some danger was approaching quickly.

He turned his head to look back, and was close to the overwhelming array of giant octopus tentacles that were about to pull him into the bottomless abyss.

Frightened, Monro hurriedly hid behind the White Ape King.

Those octopus tentacles don't care about you, they surround all the vicinity of Monro's soul body, and they will be dragged back to the spiritual sea together.

Monro clinged to the White Ape King's back, causing the octopus tentacles to tie the souls of the two together and pull them back.

Although the White Ape King's soul body was extremely strong and very tightly bound to the physical body, it was still slowly pulled out of his body by the tentacles of these cosmic monster-level octopuses.

This forced separation of the soul from the body brings unparalleled suffering.

The White Ape King roared angrily at the beginning and then wailed in pain, and even shed tears because of the extreme pain.

The violent turbulence of the spiritual power of the soul body led to the phenomenon of luminescence, and many people who did not cultivate enough spiritual power could also see that a glowing person had been attached to the back of the White Ape King, and several illusory octopus tentacles dragged the figure and the White Ape King to a certain place in the camp.

Moreover, part of the soul body of the White Ape King has been separated from the body, and she is struggling to resist, but she is easily suppressed in the face of these octopus tentacles like a naughty child meets a sturdy adult.

The White Ape King's terrible screams also attracted the attention of the White Demon Ape, and the golden eyes seemed to be burning with flames, breaking through the void and seeing clearly what was happening ahead.

Seeing the miserable White Ape King, and the glowing figure behind the White Ape King, he angrily thought that this was another trick by humans.

A roaring airbomb with a mind-shaking effect came out of the white demon ape's mouth, interrupting an octopus tentacle.

The pain-eating mimetic beast once again increased the pulling force of the octopus's tentacles, pulling the souls of Monro and the White Ape King back into the spiritual sea.

The white demon ape looked at the fallen White Ape King blankly, although the other party still had the breath of life, but he couldn't detect half of his spiritual power, like a living dead.

The white demon ape's eyes turned red as blood, a tyrannical aura gushed out of his body, black magic patterns appeared on the snow-white fur, and a deep and strange feeling enveloped the audience.