Chapter 503: Suppression
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In the mountain stream, the roar is louder than the last, the two sides have been fighting so far, there have been signs of breakthroughs in the xenomorphs, especially the brave tigers, due to the many fights, the energy has accumulated to a terrifying level, one by one evolves, and the evolution is the ninth-level tiger, after all, the tenth-level wants to go further, it is too difficult, but even the ninth-level tiger evolves to the tenth-level, it also brings greater oppression to the xenomorph team.
If nothing else, the tigers will win in the end, but it seems that an accident is brewing and is about to happen.
Near the cliff, a skinny seventh-level zombie lay on the tiger that had lost its breath, quickly gnawing and chewing, this is not the first dead tiger, but it is the worst one, under the continuous devouring of zombies, the tiger's strong body is shrinking little by little, and several tigers around have seen this scene, staring at the seventh-level zombie with fierce eyes, hesitated for a long time, and are unwilling to retreat, they would rather fight with dozens of xenomorphs than get close to this seventh-level zombie that is full of weirdness.
There was a strange black mist rising from the body of the seventh-level zombie, which could not be said to be a fog, because it was very thick, like flowing black-colored water, these strange black substances attached to the seventh-level zombies, and as the seventh-level zombies ate, they grew up little by little, opened their teeth and claws, and quietly expanded their territory in all directions.
The tiger's corpse was shrouded in mist, quickly dissolving, and only white bones remained in some parts, and the seventh-level zombies were frantically biting, often only biting some fleshless bones, it seemed that although this mist came out of him, it was not commanded by it, and it had its own consciousness. Know how to eat and become stronger.
It's a clash of two consciousnesses.
The zombies killed the tiger, but they didn't eat much meat, and they were defeated by the black mist.
However, after killing the tiger, the zombie received a gift of energy, and the energy provided by killing a level 10 xenomorph was enough to make an ordinary level 7 or 8 zombie evolve to a higher level. But for zombies, it's not enough, it's still a little short.
"Here we go again, hold on! Wu Zhen! ”
Wu Tian was in a hurry in the imprint, feeling the gradually increasing energy mass in the corpse, he was not happy at all, Wu Zhen fell into the infinite darkness again, could he still break free?
The black mist was not only devouring the tiger's flesh and marrow, but also increasing the erosion of Wu Zhen's soul. This black mist was originally covered on the soul, but now it has begun to move inward, when the black mist occupies the soul inside and out, Wu Zhen will not exist in this world, at that time, what will he become, except for King Jiang, no one knows. But what is certain is that he was no longer him then.
The tiger on the ground is gone. It was clean, most of them were swallowed by the black mist, and a small amount of meat entered the stomach of the zombie, and the zombie was half-kneeling on the ground, the pitch-black eyes occupied by the black fog were wide, and the last tiger bone was held in both paws. Snapping and biting.
After the black mist expanded to three meters, it suddenly retracted and floated on the zombie's body, probably because it realized that there was no meat outside, and it was useless to go outside. That's why we concentrate our efforts and deal with the interior.
The soul trembled, and the severe pain was transmitted to the zombies, and the zombies were also rolling on the ground in pain, which could make the zombies who had almost no pain nerves feel the pain, at least to the point that it could make the human body feel pain, and the nerve sensitivity of the two bodies was hundreds of times different, that is to say, the pain of the zombies at this time could make the human body the most painful, and then enhanced hundreds of times.
The soul inside the corpse has been tested like never before, either being devoured clean and becoming another life, or cutting himself off and seeking a liberation, this is the choice that Wu Zhen was once ready for, but now he may not even have the ability to make a choice.
"What to do? What to do? What to do? ”
In the small imprint space, the dark light cluster didn't know how many times it turned and how many ways it had come up, but when it came to implementation, it was basically useless.
Wu Tian has no way to kill Wu Zhen's soul, in fact, he is controlled by Wu Zhen, there is no option between killing and being killed, Wu Zhen's way to self-extricate himself is useless, in the end, Wu Tian can only watch the black matter devour Wu Zhen's soul, little by little, in the end, Wu Zhen disappears, and he will disappear, he serves Wu Zhen's soul, so he can switch between the two bodies, because the soul is the only one, but because of this, once the soul dies, Wu Tian will die.
The aura on the zombie's body is increasing, not only itself, but also those rising and changing mist, the mist becomes stronger faster, when Wu Zhen has no energy available, he can only digest the energy accumulated after killing the tiger, the mist still has something to eat, that is Wu Zhen's soul.
In the confrontation between consciousnesses, Wu Zhen fell into the disadvantage.
Defeat is death!
The energy was digested, and the aura of the seventh-level zombie grew, firmly approaching the eighth-level level.
At a certain moment, Wu Tian within the seal noticed a small detail, and the change made him ecstatic.
When the zombie became stronger, the speed at which the black mist eroded into the soul slowed down a little.
"Haha! There is a way, evolve with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu let you know what despair is! ”
A tenth-level xenomorph can't even let a weak seventh-level zombie evolve, such a shocking thing has happened like this, but, isn't it just a little bit worse! What I have is energy!
A wave of energy suddenly appeared from the corpse, no more, no less, just enough for the seventh-level zombie to replenish the missing energy and evolve to the eighth level.
When fighting in the Junction Land, in order not to expose the matter of killing zombies, the energy obtained by those killings was stored in the human body in the imprint, which was controlled by Wu Tian, and now it has reached the moment of life and death, why not fight, since the zombies become stronger and have an impact on the erosion of the black mist, then let the zombies evolve desperately.
The seventh-level zombie slowly stood up, and this small action frightened the surrounding xenos to retreat, and even a tenth-level tiger and seven ninth-level predators who were fighting to the death also pumped their claws from each other's bodies in a panic. Come out, run to the distance, and then continue the attack.
The aura on the zombie's body suddenly skyrocketed, crossed the seventh level, and came to the eighth-level realm, the purple light under the two pitch-black eyes was originally glowing, and the purple light in the left eye flickered, getting deeper and deeper, and suddenly a trembling turned black.
"Roar!"
The zombies roared in the sky, and the boulders around them exploded, dancing wildly in the sky, and then turning to powder.
In the blink of his left eye, the black mist that shrouded the eyeball cracked and disappeared without a trace.
In his brain, the black mist that eroded into the depths of his soul trembled, as if he had encountered some terrible power.
"There is hope! Wu Zhen! You've got hope! Hahaha! O warriors who have fallen silent in the sea of the dead! Open your eyes and look at this dark world! ”
"Dark Eyes! Repression! ”
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