Section 872 The Coming War
Xuetong blinked and suddenly felt a little ridiculous.
He had just become someone else's nemesis, and he had met his nemesis.
He just met his nemesis and found his nemesis again.
The magic of fate made him feel like the protagonist of the novel. He was still the kind who was born with a tiger body and had a halo.
But no matter what, if the Guardian said it was true, then he really needed this "antibody". The mysterious "light" put a lot of pressure on the Blood Eyes. Even the power of the abyss, he could not guarantee that he would have the absolute advantage.
You will not understand without experiencing the cruel competition of nature. How powerless it is when a life encounters a natural enemy.
Xue Tong himself may not be afraid of the oppression of "light", but the fertile costume in his body is not good. What makes him even more trouble is that now the fertile costume is integrated with him and it is no longer the time to easily peel off. This requires him to overcome the threat of "light" and find a way to win.
Obviously, the Guardian's sincerity is just right.
It's like the arrangement of 'fate'.
The black mist rolled more and more, and the guardian looked at the bloody eyes, and his face showed an ugly sign-like smile.
He whispered. "I know that doing this may make you doubt, but I hope you believe that this is not a temporary creation. I spent thousands of years on this vine snake man, correcting and cultivating from generation to generation, so that his genes can change in the direction I need. Just to use it one day to exchange for the recognition of the great Crodill."
As he said that, he stretched out his tentacles and patted the cocoon of the vine snake man, stirring up crystal light. "Because, the ancient war told me that Crodill is invincible! It is just leaving temporarily, and one day it will return."
"Now...you tell me that this is not wrong. Then, it's yours."
As he said that, the guardian pushed the vine snake man towards his blood pupils, and then shot dozens of sharp tentacles from his body, piercing through the cocoon of the vine snake man.
A stream of red slurry suddenly burst out from the crack, splashing blood pupils and faces.
He did not hide, but stuck out his tongue and licked the serous fluid, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
nice one.
The serous blood pupil cannot be named, but it contains a mysterious substance that makes the strengthening cells in the blood pupil's body suddenly active. They are frantically fighting for this component. At the same time, the core core seems to have come to life and begin to regain control of the management of the strengthening cells. The blood pupil no longer uses the power of the abyss to suppress these small things, and it feels much more relaxed.
At this time, he no longer needed a guardian to help. He reached out and tear open the cocoon of the vine snake man and swallowed the substance in it.
At this time, Xue Tong discovered that this vine snake man had no "orthodox" at all. Everything about it was an empty shell and the rolling slurry inside. This form gave Xue Tong a feeling, as if it was not considered a smart life at all, but a living person...
"fruit"??
sharp……
Xuepeng didn't know how the Guardian cultivated such a vine snake man. But there is no doubt that this has involved the evolution of gene sequences, which is extremely high biotechnology and power like a god.
Xue Tong ate very quickly. A vine snake was wiped out by him in a few strokes. Feeling the mysterious power surging in his body, Xue Tong closed his eyes.
He wasn't sure if this was useful. But he was going to pay attention to whether it was harmful.
The power of the abyss quietly showed a nod in his brain. As long as there was a trace of wrongness, he would get involved and forcibly repel all the alien energy from his body. Although the consequences of doing so would expose the blood pupils to the cosmic will, it was absolutely effective.
Time passed little by little, and five minutes later, Xue Tong nodded and opened his eyes.
Fortunately, the Guardian did not lie to him. This "antibody" is a beneficial gain. He felt that the strengthening cells had stabilized again. There was an inexplicable power. Blood Eye didn't know whether this power was the resistance of "light", but he didn't mind trying it.
Because he had murderous intentions for the man who had "light".
Threats should be erased.
No matter whether this threat is a race or a person, only the threat that is eliminated is the best threat, and this is the way of survival of Blood Eyes.
In the black fog, the wreckage of the vine snake's "fruit" had been taken away by the guardian. He waited quietly until Xue Tong opened his eyes. He did not speak anymore, and in fact he didn't have to say anything. With this contribution, he had proved to be qualified to be a member of the Blood Pupil's ally. When Xue Tong confirmed that his "antibody" was useful, he didn't mind letting him join his chariot.
An old monster who can survive from the chaotic period to the present certainly has his strengths. With his eyes and blood pupils, he feels that it would be unreasonable if he disappears in the competition.
No wonder even the man named "Evil" maintained a certain respect for him.
"I'm leaving." Xue Tong stood up and waved his hand without looking back. "I'll come to you when I have time."
"Welcome to you again." The Guardian said with a smile. "By that time, maybe I will cultivate new 'fruits' again. You see, you can take each of you without using force. How great is this? Why do you have to be as bloody and violent as in ancient times?"
Xue Tong did not answer him, but turned his head and looked at him seriously. Then he walked out of the 'fruit of the room'.
Looking at the back of the bloody pupil, the guardian's eyes narrowed. He took a deep breath first, and then muttered to himself softly.
"The irresistible nightmare is finally over..."
"I finally waited for this day."
He didn't say anything more, and his body gradually disappeared in the black fog.
When Xue Tong walked out of the fruit, the mercenaries outside were already a little impatient. When they saw him appear, their eyes lit up and hurriedly surrounded him. Brut looked Xue Tong up and down for a while, and then said.
"Is it okay?"
"It's okay." Xue Tong lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly. "Don't worry, he has no hostility. He just communicated with me some personal issues."
"You just came here, do you have any personal questions?" Brut laughed in silence. "Forget it, of course you have your right to do it. I won't ask more. But we'll hurry up. His Highness Bass has reported it again just now, and I hope we can return as soon as possible."
"Why is he in a hurry?" Xue Tong was stunned. He was relieved that these mercenaries needed to rest. What was he in a hurry for Vanke Selte? Could it be...
Xue Tong's eyes lit up and he grabbed Brut. "That, is going to start?"
"Yeah. It's almost!" Brut nodded vigorously, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.
The battle of the kingdom of mankind! It is coming!
This is a battle destined to be recorded in history, and it is also a war of huge scale!!
Chapter completed!