Stop In The Deep Sea

This wasn't the end yet, the snake man's back suddenly bulged, as if some creature was breaking out of its restraints and trying to break out of its cocoon.

The steam continued to rise, rendering the void behind him very illusory, weird and slightly confusing.

Wang Xin and Dai Xingyue looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts.

It seems that the mimics in the deep sea base are not completely dazzled by interests. For example, the snake man in front of him is unwilling to join the mimic alliance and form his own force.

This is very good. With their participation, the ancient warriors have a greater chance of winning.

At this time, the snake man's mimicry was finally completed.

Only then did everyone see clearly that an extremely thick mechanical snake grew out of his back!

The whole body of the big snake was covered with dark green elastic mithril, and its metal scales kept shining with cold light. Its fangs pointed to the sky in its bloody mouth, and its red nostrils kept spitting out. Its emerald-like eyes scanned the front, seeming to be looking for traces of the enemy.

"Hiss~, hiss~"

The strange thing is that the big snake did not completely separate from the snake man. After emerging from his back for nearly five meters, it hovered in the air and was connected to his back. The overall image was very terrifying and extremely frightening.

Chai Hao explained: "My brother has awakened the 53rd sequence mimicry [Symbiosis of Snakes], and his attack power is surprisingly strong. With the two of us here, we will definitely not lose this battle tonight. Brother, you can rest assured." Take Sister Xiaoyue to heal her injuries."

Wang Xin nodded, with gratitude in his eyes.

If Chai Hao, Nai Yi and the others hadn't come to their aid, I would have really hated this today.

Seeing that the snake man was about to move, Chai Hao also raised his arm and put it on the back of his neck, activating the mimicry.

"[Swift Spirit Insect]!"

Everyone is already familiar with his mimicry, but it is still incredible to see it again.

Among all the currently known sequence mimics, [Swift Spirit Insect] is a more exaggerated type, similar to Cheng Ye's [Aloof Nightmare]. At a glance, there are basically no "human" characteristics at all.

Under the transformation of elastic mithril, two tentacles searching left and right appeared on Chai Hao's head, and his eyes were covered by blue-green metal mesh, which are honeycomb-shaped pupils unique to insects in nature.

This pair of insect eyes contains more than 10,000 independently imaged single eyes. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a bug. With this, he can see a 360-degree view of the surroundings. The effect is comparable to the spiritual consciousness of an ancient warrior.

The knives on the outside of both arms shone with a faint light, making anyone who saw it shudder. The transparent insect wings on its back vibrated at a high speed, even to the point where it was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Chai Hao flew up lightly, winked at the snake man next to him, and then the two of them rushed towards the crowd on the opposite side, one after the other.

"kill!"

Upon seeing this, the boys behind immediately threw away the long-handled umbrellas in their hands, summoned their own mimicry, and rushed into the crowd.

The long-haired man from the Mimicry Alliance had a gloomy face. He immediately took out his cell phone, pressed the special emergency call in the organization, turned around and shouted to his subordinates:

"Brothers, they are just a temporary ragtag group. Master Zhou Xun has promised that whoever can kill Wang Xin will be rewarded with ten pieces of silver bullets!"

Sure enough, no one can resist such a huge temptation. With the bullet silver raw material, they can improve their rank, and even hope to awaken the alien mimicry, thus becoming a leader who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

The war is about to break out.

Urged by the Supreme Sword Intent, the Yuzhu Sword took the lead in attacking. The green fluorescent light kept flashing in the crowd. Every time it swooped down, two or three people would fall to the ground.

Chen Naiyi ripped off the obstructive gauze on her body. Her pure white T-shirt was already stained with blood, and her short shoulder-length hair fluttered with her movements, like flowers blooming in hell.

On the other side of the battlefield, Snake Man is also quite brave and rough.

The tattoo on his chest rose and fell, as if possessed by the God of War, and his fists punched out like raindrops, easily knocking down one enemy after another.

The mechanical snake behind it opened its huge mouth and nimbly bit into the members of the Mimic Alliance. It was a dimensionality-reducing blow.

Under his leadership, the younger brothers behind him were brave and fearless, and staged a simple and direct street fight.

Various weapons transformed from elastic mithril clashed together, and the sonorous sound was endless, forming a symphony full of blood, playing in the light of dawn.

Chai Hao is different. His fighting method is extremely special. The wings on his back directly transform his attack range into a three-dimensional space.

His agile figure, combined with the knife on his arm, transformed him directly into a war ghost, frightening all the subordinates of the Mimic Alliance.

At this moment, Dai Xingyue's drug addiction broke out again.

"Ah~ Reiki... Reiki..."

The pupils in the little girl's eyes disappeared, replaced by the whites of her eyes. You could tell without looking that her thoughts had been controlled by Xuema.

Dragging her stiff body, she glanced around, and she actually aimed her gaze at Chen Naiyi, who was performing sword control!

"Reiki! It's Reiki!"

When Wang Xin saw that the momentum was not right, he immediately activated his Qigong and blocked Dai Xingyue's face with his right hand.

"Suck it."

Dai Xingyue was indeed attracted by his true energy, stopped in his tracks, turned around and bit his arm.

Seeing Xiao Yue's satisfied expression, there was no trace of complaint on Wang Xin's face, but only endless pampering and distress.

Chai Hao saw everything that happened here through the insect's eyes, and moved even faster in desperation.

He opened and closed his swords widely, using the strength of the sequence mimic to tear a hole in the opponent's formation, then turned around and shouted to Wang Xin: "Brother, get on the electromagnetic motorcycle and leave quickly, leave this place to us!"

Wang Xin heard this and no longer hesitated. He immediately mounted Juechen and looked back at his friends who were fighting so hard. His nose felt sore and he immediately rushed away through the gap in the crowd.

He knew that if he didn't leave, everyone's efforts tonight would be in vain.

The virtual sun rises slowly, spreading its warmth in the air, guiding the way ahead.

The sounds of fighting were getting farther and farther away, and Wang Xin's eyes had already filled with tears. This moment of peace was obtained by the desperate struggle of his companions behind him.

His chest seemed to be pressed by something, so he could only turn the accelerator to the maximum, hoping to use the wind blowing in his face to relieve the boredom in his heart.

After riding for more than ten kilometers, the slowly ascending cabin finally appeared in front of us.

Wang Xin scanned the surroundings vigilantly. According to the style of the Mimicry Alliance, he would definitely set up an ambush at this important level.

Just when he was worried, a light suddenly flashed on the wall on one side of the road, and the next moment, the energy transformed into ripples.

Wang Xin stopped Juechen and could tell at a glance that it was a wall-penetrating technique.

Sure enough, a familiar voice sounded.

"Zhao Minji is here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four figures walked out of the energy ripples, namely Zhao Minji, Ling Yuan, Chen Song and Li Yanlong.

Of course Wang Xin knew the purpose of their coming here at this time, and he was moved in his heart.

"Brother, just go forward, and a few of us will help you protect your path!" Zhao Minji patted Wang Xin on the shoulder with a smile.

Aya Yuan stood behind, wearing a blue and white cheongsam, with the aura of a scholarly family coming to her face.

There was a writing brush hanging on her waist, and a little spiritual energy emanated from the wool at the tip of the pen.