Chapter 669 Flying Silk
Metatron was a little incoherent. He seemed to be frightened by the underground palace, but the scholar with clear eyes was not too panicked, but excited. For them, truth is more important than everything. The desire for knowledge prompted them to explore all the unknowns. Nothing is more exciting than the mystery and the unknown.
Ye Funi doubted whether this scholar had signs of losing control.
But the human centipede was showing off its power and constantly trying to cross the line of resistance and rush over to eat. Most of the time, what it ate in the underground palace was the mutant thousand-eyed beast, which was like snot. The taste was extremely bad. Now that it finally had a meal, it was naturally eager to try and was unwilling to let these people go easily, even if they were dangerous.
But this danger, as long as it did not increase, was within the tolerance range.
The hissing, screaming, and gunshots intertwined to play a mysterious and hideous movement, as if a crazy master was playing with all his strength.
"No, Captain! My gun can't kill it. It just grabs some mud and absorbs it. The wound we made healed immediately. We didn't bring the special bullets down, so we can only use grenades!"
Blood therapy.
The swallowing and healing displayed by the human centipede at this moment is very similar to the hunter's blood therapy method, or in essence, they are almost the same, eat!
According to the description in ancient books, blood therapy is to inject blood into one's own body to repair the body. In other words, after a fierce battle, it may be doubted whether the blood in the hunter's body is his own, not to mention that the injured hunter can plunder blood by attacking the opponent.
It can be seen how reckless the hunters' fighting style is.
As long as they are not killed instantly, they will fight with you passionately with weapons. If they are chopped, even if the injury is a big gap in the body, they will give themselves a needle in the leg, and then come up to fight you straightforwardly. It can be said to be a real man's profession. This ability is enough to disgust the enemy, but no one expected that after so many years of the disappearance of the hunters, this professional characteristic would continue to disgust people, and it appeared on a monster.
The mutant thousand-eyed beast is at the bottom of the food chain in the underground palace. Simply put, it is the blood bag of other creatures.
The human centipede looks like one of the strongest monsters in this underground palace. Its roars seem to carry a primitive command, always able to make the mutant thousand-eyed beasts in every corner rush uncontrollably, allowing it to pick. Bill is right. Their current tug-of-war is basically consuming bullets and monsters.
Unless they have enough bullets to wipe out the monsters in the entire underground palace, it would be too stupid to continue fighting like this.
"Use the ground wire to shake it off. We have to find Lin En quickly, and let the others go. Bill, you and I will kill it once, and the others will take the scholars down first, and choose the corridor that turns right at the back."
Ye Funi made a prompt decision.
It would be really stupid to continue to be dragged down and consumed. When humans deal with wild beasts and monsters, they will not be limited to the power at hand. Using the environment is also a good choice.
Just now, Metatron's words gave Ye Funi some inspiration. However, in the short term, he has no way to say that based on his discovery in the underground palace, he can find a second existence that can fight with this monster. If it is a convergence trend, the attention of the two monsters will definitely be diverted when they really meet.
Join forces to severely injure this thing once, and then pull away.
Even if it can recover blood, it should be paralyzed for a while after being severely injured once, instead of continuing to be so lively in the underground palace, chasing them like a mad dog.
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[Doom Blood]'s specialized control of blood allows Lin En to do many things with blood. But what is more despicable is that his control over his own blood is weaker, probably because of the spiritual self-protection, so if he wants to use this ability, he can only take other people's blood.
Before crossing, Lin En had seen a saying that if a microscopic substance is given extremely high toughness and strength, it will evolve into an extremely terrifying killing weapon.
For example, nano-flying wire.
In a novel with a lot of traitors, the Guzheng operation carried out using nano-flying wire technology cut a cruise ship into a thousand-layer cake. The lethality caused Lin En a lot of nightmares. He often tried to imagine what kind of pain it would be to be cut by such a flying wire.
"I don't have nano-flying wire, and you probably don't have the hardness of a cruise ship. This is fair. Let me treat you well."
Half squatting at the end of the dim underground palace passage, Lin En's eyes were red.
In this dim environment, the underground palace corridors were lined with extremely thin red silk threads one after another, like the laser corridors in the biochemical crisis, leaving no dead corners. These silk threads drawn by blood should be extremely fragile in theory. Not to mention being hit by objects, even a gust of wind can break them by themselves.
But all of this is not a particularly difficult problem for the [Doomblood] who can control and change the nature of blood, especially after the Black Holy Grail overwrites it, the control of the ability can have a qualitative change. In a short period of time, this extremely thin and extremely tough blood thread is condensed, and then maintained by guiding the surging power of the underground dark river veins. In a very short time, Lin En pulled Leticia to play a death trap.
It is true that he has led the enemy into a trap.
Soon, Lin En saw the abomination, whose muscles grew randomly and connected, and whose many twisted fingers formed a big hand. There was a curious look of eyes clustered in the palm, which was a new aesthetic height among the monsters he had seen, except that this height was downward.
He instinctively felt a strong threat that the prey he was chasing suddenly stopped running and stood in the corridor of the underground palace where only one could pass, waiting for him to pass by. It was also a monster formed by the out-of-control extraordinary people.
Six or seven fingers were crawling on the floor, and the cracked and blackened nails were scratching the stone slabs anxiously, making bursts of harsh and annoying noises.
"Come on, come on..."
Lin En subconsciously held his breath and made a step backward.
The abomination, which was still hesitating, saw this, like a weird spider or crab, and suddenly exerted force on its finger joints and flew over in the air. Their coordinated performance made Lin En couldn't help but curl his mouth. The scene that happened in the corridor afterwards was not suitable for children and was extremely bloody.
There was no silent cutting like the nano-flying wires.
Only the sound of cutting was heard, just like a paper cutter cutting A4 paper, followed by dozens of twitching pieces of meat falling to the ground, with fine and dense meat sprouts sticking out from the cut wounds.