Chapter 205: Counterattack

Su Ming, who lowered his head and coughed up blood, could feel that his vitality was disappearing.

If the body showed a negative state, then Su Ming was losing blood continuously at this moment.

However, facing the strong crisis of life and death, Su Ming had no worries.

Since being infected by the evolution virus, in fact, fundamentally speaking, except for the external body that still looks like a human, Su Ming has completely become an alien.

An alien with human emotions and human thinking.

Now as long as Su Ming wants to do it, he can immediately expose his chest and avoid the attack from the three-headed lion.

However, in order to lure the three-headed lion forward and lower its vigilance, Su Ming would rather endure great pain now than disturb this damn thing.

As time passed, the metal armor that was originally all over the surface of the tyrant's body seemed to be affected by the disappearing vitality of the violent Cheng. Pieces of metal armor disappeared from the surface of Su Ming's body, revealing the tyrant's muscles like steel.

Continuous elemental attacks were launched at the tyrant's body.

After losing the protection of the metal armor, the tyrant's body was very fragile.

In just a short while, the tyrant's body had already been greatly damaged.

Scars appeared densely on the surface of the body one after another.

In just half a minute, the tyrant looked like he had just been fished out of the blood, very miserable.

The nose tip twitched slightly, and the extremely depressed three-headed lion looked at the tyrant kneeling on the ground, and finally slowly lowered his vigilance and raised his left paw.

A huge icicle appeared and hit the tyrant's forehead in an instant.

The powerful impact force hit, and the unconscious tyrant could not resist at all. He was immediately knocked into the air, leaving a pool of blood on the ground.

The attacks fell on the tyrant one after another, and gradually some crackling sounds of broken bones came from the tyrant's body.

Obviously, under the continuous attacks of the three lions, Su Ming's body could no longer withstand such attacks.

After fully developing its domain, the three-headed lion's magic attack ability has increased to the maximum extent.

However, in addition to this, under the blessing of the domain, the three-headed lion's ability to control magic elements has become very outstanding.

Some things that were impossible before have now become easy.

For a magician, the simplest thing is to control a single magic element, such as the fire element forming a fireball, such as the ice element turning into an ice cone.

When the magician can merge two elements together to create a new spell attack, it means that the magician has taken the most important step on the road of magic.

Whenever a new element can be integrated, the magician's strength will change dramatically.

The damage caused by a single element is never as great as the impact of a compound element.

For example, the faint light that caused great damage to Su Ming just now was actually an attack formed by the three-headed lion after integrating multiple magic elements.

If it weren't for the tight time, the three-headed lion could actually add another element.

However, controlling the integration of multiple elements has strong requirements for the caster.

In addition to the physical aspect, this requirement is more important in the spiritual aspect.

Only a strong mental force can ensure that the elements merge, rather than confront each other.

For example, the fusion of wind and fire elements is to hope that the wind will increase the fire, rather than hoping that a strong wind will blow out the flames.

On the surface, it seems that the three-headed lion relies on its strong body to make a living, but in fact, the real specialty of the three-headed lion is the control of magic elements.

A long wind blade passed through Su Ming's thigh, immediately cutting the flesh that had almost been beaten into minced meat, revealing the green bones in it.

Seeing that Su Ming still did not move at all, the three-headed lion finally put his mind at ease.

The three-headed lion stepped heavily on the hard ice, and slowly walked towards Su Min.

When it was 5 meters away from Su Ming, the three-headed lion stopped, and then another magic air fell from the sky.

"Roar!"

Looking at Su Ming who was motionless in the burning flames, the three-headed lion finally confirmed that his enemy was dead, and couldn't help but let out a happy cry.

The wide area slowly shrank under the control of the three-headed lion, and finally became a dot and disappeared in the middle of the three-headed lion's forehead.

Looking at Su Ming, who was smelling meat on the ground, the three-headed lion opened his mouth and drooled.

No matter what, even if the three-headed lion has now become a level 5 mutant, the instinct from his genes still makes him unable to refuse such fresh flesh and blood.

As their own evolutionary level gets higher and higher, whether it is humans or other creatures, their cells are full of powerful activity.

And this activity, in human terms, is that this piece of meat is full of chewiness, and the more you eat it, the more delicious it is.

After the flames on Su Ming disappeared, looking at the half-cooked flesh and blood in front of him, the three-headed lion could no longer suppress his inner desire.

Although the previous battle was not very long, it was very intense and consumed a lot of his physical strength.

In addition to the reason for eating the vulture head and the snake head, the three-headed lion is now in need of a lot of energy to replenish.

The three-headed lion opened its huge mouth, revealing its sharp fangs.

At the same time as a foul smell came out, the tyrant, who had been lying on the ground motionless and completely dead, suddenly struggled up from the ground.

A pink slender sword was easily pierced under the chin of the three-headed lion in the tyrant's hand.

Before the three-headed lion could react from the pain, the tyrant, who had no good meat on his body, stabbed the neck of the lion head with one weapon after another.

"Roar!"

Feeling that he had been strongly insulted, the three-headed lion just roared and froze completely.

A huge spear called "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" pierced deeply into the forehead in the middle of the lion's head, leaving only the palm-sized gun shaft still outside.

A green hand bone slowly moved away from the tail of the gun.

"Cough cough!"

With a violent cough, the tyrant's flesh fell to the ground piece by piece.

Su Ming, who had almost become a skeleton, looked at the motionless three-headed lion and showed a terrifying smile.