Chapter 220: parasitic

　　 Now Su Ming is about 400 meters away from the position of Gibo and Druid on the left wing of the battlefield. Almost all the surrounding buildings and plants have been razed to the ground by the battle. This is a large open area.
　　 If you want to sneak past without being noticed, you need to be smart.
　　 Su Ming scratched the magic floating cloak next to his neck. This thing seemed to have begun to pretend to be dead, drooping against the back of his head.
　　 "Cloak, can you change color?"
　　 The magic floating cloak shook its collar, indicating that it was impossible.
　　 If the wearer is a mage, it has several matching magic spells that can change the color, change the style, and turn it into a suit or robe, no problem. It can also be stretched and shortened, or even a scarf.
　　 The owner can summon it across planes through spells and remotely control it across dimensions, but it is also limited to wizards.
　　 Demon Floating Cloak was picked up by Gu Yi, but it was unwilling to recognize Gu Yi as its master, and Kama Taj’s disciples also looked down upon it.
　　 The Supreme Master is too few words and too boring to be with her. Others have poor qualifications and strengths, and they don't deserve to have the treasure of the mage.
　　 Once the ancient did not persecute it, he kept letting it float in the glass cabinet of the New York Temple, waiting for the destined person.
　　Until this time, there was an accident. The impact of the dimensional collision affected the three temples, causing it to lose its magic power for a short time, and then it was restarted by Su Ming with Manhattan gems...
　　 "I can't even change the color, what do I want you to do?" Su Ming said disgustedly, and flicked the collar with his finger.
　　 He planned to disguise as a corpse and ‘pan’ from the ground, but his uniform was too conspicuous. It’s not a good idea to swagger in front of hundreds of mages.
　　 So he thought of covering himself with a piece of cloth to make himself look like a corpse covered under a rag, but it seems that the color change ability of the magic floating cloak is limited by the mage...
　　If the cloak has a mouth, it must be spit out. How many wizards regard it as a treasure, and it turns out that this rough guy has become a useless thing? You don't blame me by magic? ?
　　 It was very unconvinced, and decided to immediately take Su Ming to the sky for another airdrop and send him directly to the druid.
　　 However, Su Ming tightly hugged the broken wall that was used as a shelter, and the cloak did not pull him off several times.
　　 These magicians are different from the previous bugs. Those bugs don't have long-range attack methods. Of course, airdrops are fine, but in black magic, there are a lot of elemental magic.
　　What lightning, ice, flames, and curses are almost all things that can be thrown away without chanting. Even if the cloak and the icon armor have anti-magic power, they can't resist all kinds of unknown magic.
　　 But when it comes to discoloration, I seem to have picked up something with discoloration ability...
　　 Su Ming took out the symbiote from the carrying device on his leg. It now looks like a square black brick, very honest.
　　 If it hadn't had a big mouth full of fangs on it, Su Ming would have believed it.
　　 He patted the cloak and let it fly to the side to look for Holloway.
　　 Then he held the symbiote in front of his eyes.
　　 "Listen, I know you can understand human language, and now I need you to become a rag."
　　 The symbiote is indeed obedient, but what it becomes is more like a piece of leather, shiny and shiny, and very small, not enough to cover Su Ming's whole body.
　　Su Ming knew what was going on. It needed a host and needed energy, otherwise the gravity of the earth would weaken it over time until it died completely.
　　 After hesitating for less than a second, Su Ming took off the iconic armor on his body. There was still X metal endoskeleton in his body, so he didn't need to worry about his defense.
　　 The original plan was to study the symbiote problem when I was free, but now it seems that it needs to be advanced.
　　 But now that I think about it, I should do it if I think it is feasible. Looking forward and backward, it is not a tactical choice, but a missed opportunity.
"Come on, parasite me." Su Ming pressed the symbiote to his chest, and his cold touch made him get goose bumps all over his body: "First of all, remind you that there are some holes in humans. Roasted on the fire for a hundred years."
I don’t know if the symbiote heard it, but it melted quickly and climbed up Su Ming’s body like asphalt. It stretched out countless sharp tiny tentacles, and plunged into the spinal cord from the gap between the spine. Dive into the nerve cluster in every muscle of the body, and connect its nerve to Su Ming completely.
　　 The process was very painful. Although Su Ming had a strong endurance and did not say a word, he still shed sweat on his head.
　　 But the foreign body sensation disappeared soon. He and the symbiosis were embodied as if they were fused together, without the burden of clothing. On the contrary, between the gestures, only the amazing power surging in the body.
　　 can feel the wind blowing over the body, can feel the slight trembling of the ground, can smell the smell through the skin, and can transform her form at will.
　　Don't ask, ask is strong and invincible.
　　 There is no instrument to test power, but Su Ming feels that he can destroy the world now.
　　 If you find Superman to practice now, you can fly him from the metropolis to the Arctic Lonely Fortress with one punch.
　　 But in the next moment, he calmed down through reason and calculation, and he realized that he was affected by the symbiote.
　　 My current strength will not exceed 100 tons. The symbiote has just been parasitized and has not yet returned to its peak state. Now this strength, let alone playing Superman, even if Sea King Arthur is higher than himself.
　　 It gives people a feeling of inflated confidence and makes people proud.
　　 Su Ming frowned and patted his chest. He was hitting the symbiote, but he looked more like hitting himself.
　　 "I know that I may be your strongest host, but there is a sky outside, put away your crazy thinking."
　　 In the next moment, those exaggerated thoughts disappeared, and the symbiote temporarily became honest.
　　 Su Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he can control it. This symbiote has not passed through too many hosts, and its thoughts are relatively simple. Some sporadic impulses and emotions can be suppressed by himself.
　　 The impact from the symbiote is greater than expected. If this is the venom that has been contaminated by Deadpool, then I must be crazy.
　　 But there is still a problem. The symbiosis will dig into the host's inner thoughts and magnify the dark side or bloodthirsty desires.
　　Many hosts of symbionts will get lost in overkill, becoming slaves to power and puppets of symbionts. Su Ming needs to use his killing skills more carefully and not overly indulge bloodthirsty desires.
　　 But at present, it seems that the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. Su Ming has obtained a deformable body, which greatly strengthens the regenerative ability. Just exercise the X metal and the symbiote.
　　 The self-healing of the original symbiote is more like filling a hole for the host. Where the host's body is missing, it uses its own tissue to make up for it. After the symbiosis is removed, the host is often half-dead. And this symbiote shared the liquid self-healing ability with the host, which was considered a benefit of magical transformation.
　　 "Ahem, death knell, how are you?"
　　Su Ming turned his head ~EbookFREE.me~ and found Holloway looking at himself with some alertness, his mouth opened wide, as if he had encountered something surprised.
　　 Aren’t you surprised? He just witnessed the process of a liquid monster ‘swallowing’ a living person with his own eyes. It was and slime flying around, and he was determined to not scream.
　　 And the current death knell, although the uniform is still black and yellow, in addition to the one-eyed face turned white, there is also a big mouth full of fangs, and the tongue inside is constantly swallowing like a poisonous snake.
　　 Su Ming nodded, reached out his hand, grabbed his tongue and put it back in his mouth and said vaguely: "Not bad."
　　 "Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhah
　　 "Reassure, the symbiote is the safest to follow me." Probably...
　　 "I know, but it's better to be careful." The doctor still urged him seriously, this monster is not a joke, and now the death knell has more than doubled the muscles in his body, and the whole person is like muscles.
　　 Su Ming smiled and patted him on the shoulder. He didn't say a word, but the smile on his face was a little scary. Holloway is a kind reminder, but the death knell does not require the approval of others.
　　 Immediately after his thoughts moved, X Metal and the symbiote began to exert force together, his neck slowly stretched, and the tip of his head was exposed from behind the bunker like a periscope, confirming the situation on the battlefield again.
　　At this time when the symbiote was parasitic, everything was as Su Ming expected, and the battlefield form began to tilt towards the Black Mage Group.
　　 Kama Taj’s mage has obviously started to pant, and many mages have backlashed after casting the spell. Now Su Ming must join the battlefield as soon as possible.