MTL - Son God Marvel-Chapter 51 Endless resurgence crisis

Even after leaving the body, the small cut-off tentacles still have a strong vitality and a terrible desire to eat. It not only drilled deeper into the body of the stabbed guy, but also swallowed the flesh and blood around it while moving.

Just a few breaths, it grows a big circle. In terms of the efficiency of food conversion, the body structure of this monster has already surpassed all the creatures that have appeared in the world.

Zhou Yi, who dared not let this little tentacle continue to drill deep, acted quickly. This time he did not use the motivation, because he had already guessed that the motivation was not useful for this little thing. So he used a force field manipulation that was more laborious to manipulate.

A tiny strong gravitational field was formed between the palms of the fingers, and then pressed on the wounds of the unlucky young people. After all, the small tentacles are still a real object, and as long as it is an actual object, there is no existence that is not affected by the force field.

Under the gravitational pull of the strong gravitational field, half of the small tentacles are pulled out hard, and along with it comes out of human flesh that has been bitten by it. This is something that Zhou Yi can consciously control and can be attracted by his gravitation. Other body tissues have been protected by his mind field and have not been harmed by the gravitational field.

For the victim, he just lost a piece of flesh and blood and excessive bleeding near his shoulder. This situation is always much better than a monster in his body that has been swallowing his flesh and blood.

The gravitational field in the hand controls the little tentacles, and uses the power to push the victim far away from the crowd. He didn't have the heart to deal with a monster that didn't know how to deal with it, but also distracted to protect a guy who was in the way.

The monster who has tasted the flesh and blood is obviously not wanting to let this rare food slip away from his own eyes. Even if the instinct of the creature tells it that there is a considerable danger in the week before it, the instinct of eating still oppresses the other. Everything thoughts. After all, it is only a collection of primitive will, not a clear thinking. More often, its instinct will dominate everything about him.

Another tentacle composed of a huge mixture of flesh and blood was ejected. At the same time, the piles of flesh and blood that piled up on everything on the ground were also surging, like the rolling mud, which made people feel fearful in their hearts. .

Zhou Yi shook the rifle. The big gun with more than one foot was spotted on the head when the tentacle just bounced. The head made of Edman alloy was shaken by Zhou Yi into a high-speed rotating spiral. It is easy to remember to tear the tissue on the touch, stir it up, and there is a piece of flesh and blood in the middle of the cabin. And when these scattered flesh and blood fell on the ground, they were still active, and moved to their mothers little by little.

Directly replied with a repulsion field, half of the small tentacles are thrown to the mud composed of flesh and blood, and the repulsive field that is deliberately controlled falls in the middle of flesh and blood like an invisible giant hammer. The floor of the cabin was full of roaring sounds, flesh and blood rolling, and the biological tissues in pieces were undulating. Some of its bodies were crushed and crushed under the impact of repulsion, but the parts that were quickly damaged were repaired and looked tougher than others.

The small tentacles are swallowed up by the entire mother after the repulsion disappears, and then assimilated into a part of the body. Obviously, this self-digesting self-repairing function is the performance of all the organization of the entire flesh and blood.

They are scattered individuals when dispersed, but in the face of larger clusters they are actively involved and become part of the subject. This kind of clustering means that unless they are completely eliminated from existence, they will be repaired in this process of continuous self-clustering.

Zhou Yi does not know what the minimum unit of this clustering consciousness is. But even the current level of performance is enough to make most physical attacks lose the possibility of destroying it. No matter how much power you use, unless you can smash it below the smallest unit of will, it will self-aggregate little by little and recover.

Does this creature really exist on earth? Zhou Yi increased the repulsion and constantly used the repulsion to oppress the monsters composed of flesh and blood, so that it could not be approached. Thinking about ways to eliminate this kind of thing. He finally decided to take an adventure.

A white flame appeared in the head of the Edman alloy, which is the color of the flame burning at four thousand degrees Celsius. As soon as the flame appeared, there was a rush of heat in the cabin. It seems as if in a moment, it is in the same furnace as a steel. The things near the muzzle are not melted into a liquid like the snow under the sun, or they are immediately smashed into ashes at super high temperatures.

It is necessary to know that the melting point of steel is less than two thousand degrees, not to mention that it is a doubled temperature.

Many places burn at high temperatures, and even the cabin is slightly deformed and softened. Zhou Yi held up the power field to protect the cabin and the passengers behind him, and then a long gun, stabbed toward the flesh and blood.

In the face of such high temperatures, the monsters composed of flesh and blood have a noisy and harsh sound. It is an alarm sound of an array of fabrics in the face of threats. They start to retreat, but there is no fixed body to make flesh and blood. The mud is far from being as flexible as it used to be.

In an instant, the rifle has penetrated into the body of the flesh-and-blood monster.

The flame began to swell, and the hot temperature began to burn everything around it. The monsters screamed with a sharp scream, which is the sound of the array of fabrics that are caused by pain, one after another, endless. It sounds like a sickle with a sickle cut and tears.

Despite the extreme pain of its voice, it seems to be in a desperate situation. But in fact it only touches the pain. The scattered mind can't be controlled by him accurately and effectively, but the subconscious mind protection is enough to resist the damage of the flame. The reason why it screams is that it is burned by the high temperature that is protected by the power of mind.

Pain only produces two kinds of reactions to the original creature of consciousness. One is attack and the other is retreat. The first reaction of a flesh-and-blood monster is to attack.

A dozen strong tentacles popped out and slammed against the guy who hurt it. The speed of these tentacles exceeds the speed of sound, so they are all swaying with a whistling sound. This whistling sound is extremely harsh and it means extremely deadly.

In the face of the attack, Zhou Yi first made a man. He stunned with a gun, and the head of the gun was like a torrential rain, and the layers were stacked like a sword. The whistling sound was transmitted from his swaying big gun. Obviously his attack speed was not slower than the monster's tentacles.

The tip of the gun was placed on top of each tentacle, and the front edge cut off the body of flesh and blood. And Ling Xiao’s air blade is not reduced, and the volley flies, cutting a wound in the body of the flesh-and-blood monster. This wound will have no effect on it, but it will make it feel painful.

There is no claim to attack failure in its consciousness, and the pain has increasingly stimulated its wildness. It has fallen into a frenzy. Countless tentacles waved and turned in the direction of Zhou Yi. Whether or not you can hit the target, all it does is a mere attack.

The rifle continued to be parried, and the blazing flame turned into a beautiful stream of fire flying on the tip of the gun. The rifle tore the flesh of the tentacle, and the flame burned its tissues. It seems to have taken advantage of it, but it doesn't make much sense for the situation.

Its vitality is too tenacious, and this level of damage is not even as fast as its self-healing. The flesh-and-blood monster can only feel the pain, the pain of being torn and the pain of being burned. This pain made its own instigation more and more serious. It desperately waved its tentacles, and it seemed that the entire cabin was covered with flesh and blood tentacles.

This situation came until a strange noise came.

It was the sound of its tentacle tearing the walls of the cabin, and its attack fell to the cabin wall for no purpose. The mind-defense field arranged by Zhou Yi has nothing to do with the flesh and blood of the cluster.

The broken bulkhead poured into the cold air, and the entire plane shook slightly. Zhou Yi quickly increased his mind and prevented the bulkhead from being damaged more and more under the tearing of the airflow. This is really bad news, but for flesh-and-blood monsters, this sudden situation is a good thing.

The low temperature airflow alleviates the burning pain, and it also makes it realize that the environment in which it is located is not only a little space around it, but also has a broader existence outside. The cluster consciousness, which is unwilling to suffer again, immediately chose to avoid when there was a choice.

Ten dozen tentacles flew near the damaged bulkhead, pulling the bulkhead out of the larger crack while breaking the perimeter, and then the tip of the tentacle was hooked near the crack and they began to pull themselves The mother's volley rushed toward the gap.

In order to avoid them faster, they think about ways to speed up their movements. With these tentacles, they even make the mother, who seems to be unable to move, move extraordinarily quickly. Far more agile than human movements.

Looking at the huge mother body desperately squeezing to the crack, but the heavy body pulled to expand the crack to an alarming degree, Zhou Yi's heart more and more anxious. He didn't even have a way to stop flesh-and-blood monsters.

Its size is so large that it is so large that it does not stop its action without a certain degree of force field. In such an environment, once the ability to use a strong field is used, Zhou Yi even suspects that the entire cabin will be distorted before the monster is pulled. Think of the bottle from the cola bottle mouth, the aircraft does not necessarily look better than that.

Forcibly pulling on the flesh is even more unreliable, not to mention the monster's huge body. It is the giant tentacles that are likely to tear the plane out of several large holes.

And how can it be pulled down, and the damage has already existed. It is not helpful to continue fighting in it. It is better to find a way to change the venue.

Feel the shaking of the plane and look at the crowd behind him. Zhou Yi has a new idea.