Chapter 200 Correct Use

Just as Su Ming left a deep scar on the right leg of the three-headed lion with a knife, a claw like a dragon's claw came forward and slapped Su Ming away directly.

However, after slapping Su Ming away, the left palm of the three-headed lion was not feeling well either, and was full of a strong smell of burnt.

Under the heavy blow of the three-headed lion, Su Ming's body was like a small marble, and was slapped into the rock wall.

Under the high temperature baking of Su Ming's whole body, a glass pit with the appearance of a tyrant appeared.

Because of the effect of the metal armor on his body, Su Ming did not have any injuries except being slapped away.

Waving his arms to break free from the rock wall, Su Ming had not had time to sort out his own state, and a huge fireball was swallowed and spit out by the snake head.

Facing the huge fireball, Su Ming's steel wings behind him flapped lightly and immediately dodged it.

Reaching his right hand behind his back, Su Ming took out a metal spear again and killed the three-headed lion again.

Looking at the wounds on the three lions that had completely healed, Su Ming's eyes were calm.

If even that little wound could not heal quickly, then it would not be worthy of being called a level 5 creature.

A similar scene appeared again. Although Su Ming's speed was very fast, just as he raised the spear in his hand, the damn vulture's head stretched out again, grabbed the spear, and then broke it.

Su Ming dodged the attack of the three lions with a dive forward, and his eyes showed an ugly look.

The cells in the body have been transformed by adamantium. Obviously, the weapon drawn from the back should be indestructible, but under the mouth of the vulture, the adamantium is as fragile as the most ordinary iron sheet.

"Either there is something wrong with the vulture's head, or there is something wrong with the adamantium I fused."

However, when he thought of the situation when he was slapped away by the three lions just now, Su Ming quickly denied the second guess.

"Try again."

A circling beast rushed out from the upper left corner of the three-headed lion. Su Ming held a machete in his left hand and a spear in his right hand, and rushed directly to the vulture head of the three-headed lion.

Assuming that the vulture head has the ability to be indestructible, then when Su Ming has two weapons at the same time, what should the three-headed lion with only one vulture head do?

Facing Su Ming's attack, a humanized mocking look appeared in the eyes of the vulture head.

The arrow is on the string and must be shot.

Facing the mockery of the vulture head, Su Ming did not slow down, but instead increased his speed.

In Su Ming's shocked expression, the vulture head bit off the long knife at a strange speed, and then broke the spear.

Just when the vulture head was about to bite Su Ming's body, Su Ming's body shook suddenly, and he broke away from the previous emotions, and then the wings behind him moved, and flew past the vulture head.

Flying low to avoid the follow-up attack of the vulture head, Su Ming came to the back of the three-headed lion, and then transformed his arms into sharp blades, leaving two long marks.

The three-headed lion faced Su Ming's attack and swung its tail hard.

Thin and sharp hairs pierced Su Ming's body like sharp arrows.

Su Ming, who had his left hand blocking his face, just put his arm down and saw a huge triangular head opening its mouth and spewing out purple flames.

The biting cold came. Facing this sudden attack, Su Ming struggled hard to keep his body, but was still swept over his feet by the purple flames.

Thick frost appeared on Su Ming's feet. The newly born frost seemed not to be afraid of the high temperature on Su Ming's body.

And like a life with wisdom, it continued to spread to Su Ming's body.

Looking at the purple flames still burning on his feet, Su Ming cut off his two calves without thinking.

Red blood splattered down, and Su Ming endured the pain brought by the broken legs. He vigorously urged his own evolution virus and soon replenished the missing body.

With a flash of his figure, Su Ming, who was pulling away from the three-headed lion, showed a look of fear.

"Is this a real level 5 creature?"

Licking his cracked lips, Su Ming showed an excited look.

Although judging from his usual performance, Su Ming is an honest man who is very common, but in his heart, Su Ming knows that he is actually a person with a strong desire for destruction.

It's just that under the constraints of conscience, Su Ming has never exposed it.

Now because of the arrival of the end of the world, Su Ming gradually feels that the chains that were originally bound to him are constantly disintegrating.

Looking down at the three-headed lion with his head held high, Su Ming accidentally glanced at the ground and noticed something special.

On the solid ice, apart from his broken machete and spear, a red tasseled spear was not particularly eye-catching.

But it was this red tasseled spear that suddenly reminded Su Ming of something.

While dodging various energy attacks from the snake head, Su Ming summoned countless weapon phantoms to surround himself.

After careful consideration, Su Ming directly selected a very distinctive weapon from the numerous weapon phantoms.

This is a black mace, named Chongya.

Originally, Su Ming thought that this mace would be very short after it was summoned.

But what he didn't expect was that when this mace appeared in Su Ming's palm, it actually became much bigger, just fitting with Su Ming's palm.

"Tsk tsk! It can also automatically change size, this ability is really good!"

In the green mountains and ridges, there are countless giant insects and beasts.

A savage wearing only a fur coat just picked a strawberry as big as his fist, and a big insect appeared in front of him.

"Bang!"

The black mace was swung by the savage, and it easily broke the left leg of the 5-meter-tall big insect.

Su Ming, who woke up from the illusion, grabbed the black mace with both hands and attacked the three-headed lion again.

Seeing Su Ming coming again, the vulture's head showed a bloodthirsty look, and then bit directly at the mace in Su Ming's hand.

On the pitch-black mace, a finger-sized white glow kept moving.

"Bang!"

When Su Ming swung the heavy fang, it carried a force of ten thousand kilograms and smashed directly on the vulture's head and mouth.

"Crack!"

Hole after hole appeared on the yellow beak.