Chapter 320 The choice in the fantasy
Su Lifeng has never been so arrogant that he can resist two high-level aliens head-on. Although he really wants to fight with a monster that is powerful enough, he is not stupid enough to choose such a time. So as the space gate is blown away directly in the swordsman's mouth, Su Lifeng immediately saw the zombie face disappearing in front of him.
That's right, either an explosion or a bloody scene. It's just a chaotic force field that decomposes and disappears, and then half of the body remains shaking in front of Su Lifeng. A new sword blade has suddenly grown on its arms, and the two arms look like meat grinders, and the bottom is also separated. You can imagine how creepy the sword blades will look when they open. Unfortunately, before they can use the new ability, it has already died before it can succeed.
However, even though he was so dead, a black line still drilled out of its arm and stretched and looked for a new body. Seeing this, Su Lifeng breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that the other party's body would be completely hidden in his mind, which would be bad. The facts proved that he was lucky.
This black line condenses all the genes and life energy that the swordsman has absorbed since his evolution. The only difference between it and when he was alive is that he has no self-awareness. After entering Zulifeng's body, it immediately drilled towards the second heart. But Zulifeng also felt that he had continuously absorbed advanced alien species, and the second heart seemed to have undergone a slight change. Originally, this was the new organ he created for himself temporarily, but now it seems that this new organ will evolve with his evolution.
A stream of energy immediately burst out along the contraction of the second heart. Su Lifeng was shocked and his mind was awakened for a while. Then he looked at another high-level alien species, the dancer, with a sneer.
The dancer was only affected for a second, but when it came to his senses, the swordsman's head was gone. On the contrary, Su Lifeng instantly returned to the full state of blood. The momentum on his body was still rising. Although he was a swordsman killed with the help of external forces, it has to be said that this human made the dancer have a brand new view. For a moment, it even felt like he was treated as a prey.
As a natural hunter, he was treated as prey. Is there anything more nonsense than this? The dancer's face changed for a moment, and then he smiled: "Do you still want to dance?" Its eyes were turning and obviously began to retreat.
"Of course." The bone wings behind Su Lifeng flapped, and his smile suddenly became meaningful.
Time limit...
Song Xiaotian is actually not a soldier. She was just an ordinary survivor at the beginning. Before entering the quarantine area, she became a mutant species, so once she arrived at the quarantine area, she immediately found the officer in charge and expressed her idea of becoming a soldier. At this time, she was still very confident in herself. She had the strength to change her life with strength and gain a hundred times more exciting than before. She had a day of intrigue with people in the office, and had to worry about paying rent every month. But because of the last bit of persistence left, her work became extremely difficult and even a lot of pressure.
After she became a mutant species in the company, the first thing she did was to find the young manager who was trembling in the office with a large group of people, and then threw him into the elevator amid his horrified begging for mercy and pressed a large number of floors for him. No matter which floor there were alien species. She could imagine that the manager was pressing the closing button in the elevator, but unfortunately, what could it be? When the elevator rose again, there must be a piece of plasma inside. When he was constantly forcing her with such a little power in his hand, he must have never expected that now.
When she was thinking about whether to kill the female employees who arranged them all day long, Song Xiaotian suddenly felt a little boring. She had a feeling of gaining strength to stand on the heads of ordinary people. She felt that it was so cold that it was so cold even if she didn't kill them? With their current appearance, no matter how they face other ordinary people, mutant species, or alien species, they would become extremely miserable.
However, after becoming a soldier in the quarantine area as he wished, Song Xiaotian quickly realized that this high status was still very unstable. The status and treatment higher than ordinary people needed to be replaced by constant risks. Many people may die tomorrow because they are in danger of peace, so even if they remain normal in the quarantine area, they will be extremely crazy after going out. Such madness is like an irregular time bomb. Once it breaks out, it will cause extremely terrifying consequences.
Song Xiaotian changed her personality after such a mission. In this mission, she worked with Hongyi, as soon as she entered the square, she found that she had returned to that mission. Feng Lu was around her and disappeared in an instant, and Su Lifeng and others in front of her disappeared.
Instead, a figure that made her feel trembling when just a glance was just a look. Several corpses were lying around the figure, and their limbs were basically incomplete. The corpse closest to her was only half of her face, and the other half was beaten into flesh paste. She was looking at Song Xiaotian with a look of reluctance, as if she was asking for help from Song Xiaotian, and on her body, she was still wearing a military uniform in the isolation area.
But the figure was also wearing a military uniform from the isolation area. After dropping a piece of arm in his hand, the figure seemed to have finally noticed her. He smiled and walked slowly towards her. Song Xiaotian still remembered what she said: "Are you crazy? Why did you kill your own people?" But the other party did not answer her. After that, Song Xiaotian escaped for three days under the pursuit of the other party, and even she herself didn't know how she could stand by the other team to support. Since then, Song Xiaotian has a deep understanding of the power of other mutant species.
She is an ordinary person. Even if she becomes a mutant species, she is still an ordinary person among the mutant species. This perception has led to her overcorrection, and her extreme fear has led to absolute worship, so she tries to rely on the strong. However, Song Xiaotian has always buried this fear in her heart, but when she saw this figure for the second time, her fear burst out instantly...
Feng Lu, or Lu Zifeng, was facing his daughter. Like Su Lifeng, he soon realized that this was a hypnotic illusion. As long as he killed his daughter, the illusion would naturally be broken. This was simply a simple and clumsy illusion. Obviously, the other party did not put any effort into him. But looking at his daughter, Lu Zifeng chose to enter this illusion after a burst of excitement and hesitation.
Even if it is fake, it is a good thing to be able to take a look at it again. Sometimes people's wishes are so small...
Another living Red Wing member was blocking a door desperately. The sound of calling his father kept coming from outside the door, but he knew very well that the little hand that had been stuck in the crack in the door was no longer his son, but an ugly linear creature that occupied his son's body.
As the little hand was pressed down by the door bit by bit, the "son" suddenly heard a heart-wrenching scream. Looking at the five fingers struggling and trembling in their realistic struggles and pain, the member's eyes were obviously struggling and painful. Otherwise, just open the door like this, right? Even if he would be killed after hugging him, it would be a little better than now, right?
...
"Bang!"
The red-winged member shook his body and fell to the ground with difficulty. After his eyes were blank, he saw Su Lifeng sitting next to the flower bed not far away.
There was a beautiful head next to Su Lifeng, and a corpse that was dead but still felt very dangerous. It was like a corpse that remained a terrifying sense of horror after the death of a poisonous snake. It was a special thing from life itself.
The head and the corpse made the Red Wing members take a look more, but in the end he chose to stare at the head and take a look more: "Is that a goddess?"
"That's right. I'll let you play?" Su Lifeng asked casually.
The Red Wings member suddenly felt chills. He struggled and got up, and shook his head with a wry smile: "No, what I just experienced... I have to let me take a breath. I didn't expect that I was still alive."
"I didn't expect that after killing the culprit, you didn't wake up yet. No wonder it smiled strangely at me before he died. It turned out that he wanted to tell me that even if he killed it, he wouldn't change anything." Su Lifeng patted the head of the people around him and said. This position was a bit slapping. In addition, the white windbreaker that Su Lifeng found from somewhere, and the scalpel that the other hand kept flashing red light, which made the Red Wing members twitch a little.
Suddenly, the member noticed a unique place: "Boss, your breath..."
Zu Lifeng smiled slightly, smiling without saying a word.
The windbreaker was found by him just after coming out of the shop opposite. In the battle with the dancer, he and the combination of the head and inflatable doll hit it all the way, and his clothes were torn to pieces. Of course, he no longer wanted to recall how it was broken. The entire battle was filled with mosaics and banned words...
In the end, this person was left. Su Lifeng was of course not interested in corpses or something, but as a good experimental material, he decided to bring this person back. While waiting for these people to wake up, he was always adapting to this newly improved body.
Chapter completed!