Infinite reincarnation of glory

The battle continues.

When Zhan Lan left across the sea, Zhu Wen was helpless to take care of Zhang Jie who had lost the ability to move. In the center of the broken Sona Island, the battle continues with maximum intensity.

The dark fire, the sword of death, the evil hornet.

Three forces from three reincarnations tightly entangled the wounded Ghidorah who was passively defensive. The black fire is the hottest, but it cannot break through the dragon's defense immediately and can only destroy the opponent's magic. The sword of death is the sharpest, but compared to the huge dragon body as a whole, it is too small and weak in follow-up. Although the evil Qiu possesses a huge body and equally sharp and more deadly hand armor, it is difficult for it to overcome various endless spells.

All three powers are lacking. There are gaps in the shortcomings and advantages that make up for each other.

In theory, if they encounter an enemy who doesn't have that high a sense of tactics. Then they can completely compensate for each other, cover each other and cooperate. As long as they create a suitable fighter plane, they can bring death to the opponent in front of them in an instant.

But Ghidorah is not that kind of enemy.

After the fusion, Ghidorah could easily see through their strengths and weaknesses and their direction of victory. It knows how it can lose, and it also knows how it can avoid losing.

Just interrupt them.

Just... every time they try to join forces. Just use gravity rays to interrupt them.

Simple, straightforward approach.

But, very effective.

The reincarnations no longer have the means to explode quickly. Uncharged gravity rays are always a danger that reincarnators cannot overcome except by dodging.

They couldn't get past it - even if the fused Ghidorah suffered a series of blows, his body was already covered in wounds.

The injuries on its body increased with the passage of time during the battle, and healed slightly with the emergence of vitality. Perhaps after a while, the reincarnations will be able to accumulate victory until they cross a certain critical point and knock it down. But before that, the time that needs to be experienced may be called 'long'.

The scales are tilting. And the deflection time... is too slow.

In the hands of the reincarnator, there is no longer any means to speed up the deflection. Even if the last idle combat force joins the battlefield, it will be the same.

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——I can’t get through it.

The last idle combat force is called Li Shuaixi.

His body was filled with black light, and he stared at the battlefield shrouded in the storm of power during the battle.

He can't get through it - black light is an advanced enhancement that is biased towards the physical level. Against miscellaneous soldiers and carbon-based units of the same level, it has a powerful advantage that is almost overwhelming. But for an alien dragon like Ghidorah... there is no good way.

He knew he was useless.

He had previously taken the opportunity to inject poison into Ghidorah's body, but that only delayed Ghidorah for a moment - and if he wanted to repeat the same trick, he would first need to get close to a suitable person under the cover of his companions. place.

But that kind of thing can no longer be done - the method of making false claims in the east and attacking in the west has been used several times. Ghidorah, who entered a passive defensive state, did not waver at all even when faced with the flaws deliberately exposed by the reincarnations.

There was no one left to cover him near the battlefield.

And it would be difficult for him to break through Ghidorah's defense alone - the alien dragon's bloodline level is obviously higher than that of black light. Theoretically, it can swallow the black light bloodline that assimilates all things, and it is even difficult to use Ghidorah's flesh and blood as food.

This is a fact.

After cutting the ancient time dragon's body into pieces, the predatory impulse in his body instinctively turned part of the flesh into predatory organs to plunder the dragon's broken flesh. And in the next moment, he knew what 'indigestion' was.

Li Shuaixi raised his hand and stared at his left palm - this hand had plundered about one cubic decimeter of dragon flesh not long ago. The final result was that his left arm had dragon transformations of varying sizes from top to bottom.

Dragon scales, dragon horns, dragon teeth.

Strange and ferocious biological structures were spread all over his left arm. The strength of his A-level arm was forcibly increased by nearly ten percent. He can still feel the hunger of his own flesh and blood, and the black light in his body is eager to plunder more dragon flesh and blood, but he knows that he cannot do that, because now he only controls this dragon The transformed arm is already close to its limit, and I can't even restore the alienated arm to its correct appearance.

Black light cannot suppress Ghidorah's dragon blood.

If Black Light wants to devour the genetic power of this alien dragon, it needs at least a large enough quiet environment, a long enough safe devouring time, and a relatively large enough body of its own - if it were replaced by something else, it would be slightly weaker. The Titan beast may not be that difficult. But Ghidorah is obviously different from regular Titans. Unless Ghidorah deliberately cooperates with him.

- It can't be done.

——Neither can I.

This is a hardware level issue. No matter how great the will and determination are, they cannot play a significant role in this devouring war.

——But I can't just stand here stupidly.

The last idle fighting force took steps, and his steps were filled with confusion at this moment. He also considered pounced on Ghidorah's wound under the cover of his companions and then used black light to devour and assimilate it. But he also knew that if he really did that, the final result would be that he would be forcibly transformed into a dragon by the opponent's huge size before he could successfully devour the opponent. And when that time comes, the best outcome for him is to become the blood bag of the golden dragon, and if he is less lucky, he will become the dragon's minion.

There is nothing he can do.

——I can't do anything.

This was not a lie of self-pity. His companions understood his situation better than he did. After cutting the body of the ancient time dragon, he did not receive any instructions for a coordinated attack, which is proof of this. The other seniors were all caught in a bloody battle, but not a single one of them asked for his help.

Because he can't do anything, it's best for him not to do anything - this should be the arrangement and judgment made by the new acting captain. This possibility is the highest. It cannot be that Zheng Zha forgot him during the battle.

His steps stopped in the air again, and he knew that he should not go to the central battlefield.

But if you don’t go there, what should you do——

His thinking was stuck. At the end of his field of vision, the remains of a tower caught the corner of his eye - he remembered that at the beginning, there were seven towers on the surface of Sona Island. Four of them were destroyed by Jiang Yu and Zheng Zha, destroying the island's defense mechanism. The remaining three should also be destroyed in subsequent chain nuclear strikes.

It seems so.

But...were they really destroyed?

A strong, sudden impulse filled Li Shuaixi's body and mind at this moment. Maybe it's out of a sense of responsibility, maybe it's out of a desire for expression, or some... other reasons. He decided to take action immediately, went to check, and even destroyed the seven towers that were destroyed in the nuclear attack again.

He soon arrived at the first tower - the upper level of the tower was cut off, but the lower level seemed to still have a flickering glow. He waved his ferocious left arm that transformed into a dragon, and smashed the remaining remains into pieces with one claw.

He then arrived at the second tower, whose structure seemed to be still intact, and he decided to smash it down with a single dash. The solid ruins had no power to resist in front of the monster transformed by the black light. In just an instant, there were no more remains of the tower left.

And after that, there are the third, fourth, and until the last tower - his actions went smoothly because no one stopped him, and the towers were located away from the central battlefield. He quickly and quickly destroyed half of them personally, while the remaining half was handed over to the black light biological bomb that was split and molded from his body.

Seven towers, a chain of explosions.

His small fights on the periphery of the battlefield seemed to have no impact on the central battle situation - Ghidorah did not become anxious or panicked due to his actions, and the battle situation still followed an unhurried rhythm, heading towards the Samsara. Their victory is tilted bit by bit.

Ghidorah's injuries were increasing.

Its jumping and blocking speed has been slightly reduced.

The combined attack methods of the three reincarnations showed vague signs of success. Perhaps all it takes is one chance to bring complete defeat to this giant beast.

Li Shuaixi's busyness seemed to be in vain.

But even so, he was the one who did something after all. But I feel like my heart is filled with some kind of strange relaxation. It felt as if some important mission had finally been completed, and as if some hidden shackles had finally been removed from my body.

He stood on the seaside near the last tower, with relaxed thoughts in his mind. It seems that his companions are about to win, so even if he has no credit in this final battle. It should be a little bitter...

His heart suddenly beat violently. Some sudden, huge, and powerful sense of crisis forced him to subconsciously launch a black light war form.

Then, look at the ocean behind you.

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Zhan Lan's figure appeared on the other side of the coastline. Pure white wings fluttered behind her, and in her hand she held the cutting gun that was constantly struggling and rolling.

It might only take her a few seconds to reach Sona Island. A hopeful and optimistic expression already appeared on her face.

Hope turned into unbelievable panic in an instant. Right in front of her, at the end of her sight. The boiling ocean suddenly parted outward. The huge Titan with eight heads swooped down at the black light war beast guarding the seashore!

She was one step late.

In the airspace behind her in the same direction, a large area of ​​sky covered by thunderstorm clouds turned red in an instant. From the depths of the boiling fire cloud, a huge firebird stretched out its sharp claws!

She didn't catch up.