Dressed as Meow, Grandpa becomes Goldfinger

Long Yangzheng and Lu Tianpeng suddenly realized.

That's right, even if the target is obtained, it is impossible to pile up nine-level mutants in a short period of time, not to mention nine-level mutants. With their current status at the beginning of their highest seven-level, eighth-level mutants cannot be piled up.

Without level [-] or level [-] powerhouses, the survivors have no chance of winning in the face of an army of infected bodies with level [-] and level [-] guards.

It is too late to give birth to survivors of level [-] and level [-], but if there are ready-made level [-] and level [-] survivors, will it still be too late?

From the perspective of time alone, it is obviously too late.

"Forest of Black and White, Battle of Behemoths", Ao Tianyuan was reminding them that there are two behemoths of level [-] in the mandrake base built on the former site of Forest of Black and White.

"It's indeed a way." Long Yangzheng said immediately, "But I don't think those two level nine behemoths will be willing to fight for us humans."

A ninth-level mutant beast, if it is not voluntary, who can drive it.

"It's not impossible." Ao Tianyuan said, "This is also the reason why I contacted you."

In the following time, Ao Tianyuan talked about his preparations.

When all the human bosses worked overtime to make arrangements for their plans, the situation on Wulin's side also changed drastically.

The miasma snake blocked by Zuo Tianlang looked like ice drenched in boiling water under the white-gold light.

The miasma snake rolled and struggled, and the miasma was pulled away, transpiring into large expanses of miserable green mist, which melted away in the white light before it could spread too far.

Every miasma snake was screaming, as if they were not clones split from the same body, but ghosts with temporary containers.

They swarm around and attack everything within reach, but the size of the miasma snakes inevitably shrinks as the miasma is drawn away.

After all the miasma snakes had shrunk by one-fifth, they seemed to have received some kind of command suddenly, and they swam in one direction in unison.

The miasma snakes piled up one by one, entangled, and soon became entangled.

The writhing miasma snakes entangled into a strange human shape, and as the miasma snakes became more and more tightly entwined, the boundaries between them became more and more blurred until they completely merged into one.

The fused miasma gradually condensed, viscera, bones, muscles, skin... until it became a complete person.

During the whole process of integration and transformation, the miasma is still being extracted and melted away.

When Peng Hanbin reappeared in human form, the proportion of the whole person was reduced by a quarter.

Peng Hanbin, who was several circles younger, stood upright in the white world, the madness in his eyes receded slowly, turning into dazed.

In the world shrouded in strong light, he couldn't see anything, as if he was the only one left in the whole world.

Something revived in my mind.

In the primeval jungle, he and him are back to back and rely on each other; on the roof of the world, a group of disgraced people are fighting and singing the national anthem; on the journey of climbing Mount Everest, they encourage each other and never leave...

Some emotions that didn't know when to disappear came out bit by bit, and my chest felt oppressed.

Peng Hanbin touched his thumb unconsciously, but found nothing.

In the previous few years, here has been wearing an invisible wrench, which was the spoils of war after he wiped out a group of meat dealers.

Known activated items have negative effects. In my impression, the negative effect of the plague wrench is to turn the owner into a plague carrier.

My special ability can control the plague. Even if I carry plague strains, I can control them. The negative effect of the plague finger is nothing to me.

Special abilities go hand in hand with animated items, and I've been smug about that for a long time.

But...is that really the case?

Does the negative effect of the plague wrench really turn the owner into a plague carrier?

When did my special ability awaken?

When Peng Hanbin was about to grasp the answer that was about to come out, the dazzling platinum light gradually receded, revealing the original appearance of the martial arts base.

The confusion and doubt in Peng Hanbin's eyes disappeared in an instant, and the darkness and madness in his eyes made people dare not look directly at them.

He lowered his head and looked at his shrunken hands, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Not fear, but anger.

Uncontrollable anger like a volcanic eruption!

"Zuo Tianlang, I want to kill you!!!"

Peng Hanbin roared up to the sky, and his body, which had just recovered its human form, turned back into miasma form in the next moment.

The miasma no longer exists in fixed forms such as human figures and snakes, but has an erratic shape just like the miasma that blocks the entrances and exits of the martial arts survival base.

It's just that the miasma that Peng Hanbin incarnated was far more dense and dangerous than the miasma that blocked the entrance and exit.

Like the mist driven by the air current, the miasma swirled counterclockwise.

At the beginning, the speed was very slow, but after a few breaths, the speed was so fast that the trajectory could not be seen clearly.

The miasma group no longer cared about the other survivors, and rolled towards the villa with a clear goal.

As the distance approached, the mass of miasma continued to rise, and when it was less than one meter away from the outer wall of the villa, the height was just at the same level as the hole broken by Peng Han's disease.

At this moment, the miasma group is on the same level as Zuo Tianlang.

One person is standing in the house, and the other "person" is floating outside the house. Between the two is a small beast with golden patterns on a white background that restrains its dazzling light.

At this time, Zuo Tianlang was wrapped in a layer of translucent jelly-like medium. While his whole body was unable to move, the collapse of his body also stopped.

Jiang Miao, who was completely bigger than before, hovered in front of Zuo Tianlang.

If you look closely, you can see four light golden halos enclosing the little furry paws respectively.

Jiang Miao bared his teeth at the miasma, and the sound of a beast threatening its prey came out of his throat.

The fangs that poked out his lips slightly were twice as big as before, and there was still some white-gold coldness at the tips.

The difference between a giant miasma massacre and a cub no bigger than a palm is bigger than a seven-foot burly man and a babbling doll.

No one would think that the cubs could stop the miasma, but the reality slapped people hard on the face without mercy.

The huge and terrifying miasma group seemed to be very afraid of the young beasts.

He was obviously very close to the person he wanted to kill, so close that he could kill that guy who was always pressing on his head with a slight movement, even if he lost power, he still lingered, but he didn't dare to move lightly.

The shape of the miasma mass changed, the smooth and round edges first became uneven, and then the undulations became larger and denser, until they formed countless tentacles of different lengths.

The miasma tentacles with fangs and claws tried to bypass Jiang Miao and attack Zuo Tianlang directly.

"Ow~"

Jiang Miao roared at the miasma, and the "King" pattern on his forehead glowed slightly in platinum, adding a sense of sacredness and inviolability to the little one.

The immature beast's roar seemed to carry some kind of magical power, making the dancing tentacles freeze in mid-air one by one.

After being frozen for two or three seconds, the tentacles regained their ability to move.

The miasma cluster that regained its mobility seemed to be stimulated, and its shape continued to change.

The tentacles are long and short, sometimes turning into the head of an unknown creature, sometimes turning into a strangely shaped weapon, and sometimes turning back to pure tentacles.

The ever-changing tentacles probed from far to near, and because Jiang Miao never crossed the boundary that Jiang Miao had drawn in his heart, Jiang Miao did not launch an attack.

I don't know how long this temptation lasted, and finally the miasma group lost patience and launched another attack.

This time the attack was fierce, as if Zuo Tianlang was going to be beheaded before Jiang Miao could react.

After completing a transformation, Jiang Miao's five senses are more acute than before.

Every bit of change and every bit of movement of the miasma mass cannot escape the clear amber eyes.

The moment a tentacle turned into a weapon crossed the cordon, there was another immature but majestic howl of a tiger.

The young king is also a king, and the coercion contained in the roar of the tiger once again frightened the tentacles of miasma.

I don't know if it's because of the previous experience, or because I have made sufficient preparations. Although there was a short pause in the attack, it was not as completely stiff as before, only the attack speed was much slower.

Seeing that the simple roar of the tiger could not stop the attack, Jiang Miao raised his fat right front paw.

The sharp nails glowing with platinum light popped out, and a claw was aimed at the nearest tentacle.

"what!"

Amidst the ear-piercing screams, the tentacles of various shapes instinctively retracted, surrounding the main body, forming a ball.

On the ground below Jiang Miao, there was a small twisting miasma tentacles.

The cut surface of the miasma tentacles is covered with a faint white-gold light, constantly eroding the tentacles.

Five or six seconds later, the miasma tentacles were completely melted away by the white light, leaving no residue.

The effect of the attack gave Jiang Miao a lot of encouragement.

As a fighting five scum little milk meow, there are really very few times when it is so powerful, even the last time the KO big devil was also a realistic version of the tragedy of standing wilting for less than three seconds after being shot into the soul.

I almost lost my life because of it.

This time is different, Jiang Miao can feel his restraint on miasma.

It can be said that Jiang Miao's transformation this time is not only the growth stage, but also the catalysis of an unexpected near-death, and the energy of plague is the final fuse.

After confirming his lethality against the miasma group, Jiang Miao rushed forward with a "wow".

The unresponsive miasma group was attacked left and right by Jiang Miao, and several wounds appeared in an instant.

Jiang Miao's claws were small, and the wounds left were not large, but the energy of its attacks was no different from strong acid to the miasma.

As long as it is attacked, it will start to evaporate and melt from the wound. If it is left alone, it can even eat up the miasma mass.

Painful and angry screams came out from the miasma.

In order to prevent the continuous damage caused by the energy, the miasma group had to actively give up the damaged parts and remove them.

Such a method can indeed solve the problem of energy erosion, but it will continue to weaken the miasma cluster, and it cannot last for a long time.

Not wanting to be "cut alive" by Jiang Miao's claws, the miasma group no longer targeted the hated Zuo Tianlang.

The miasma tentacles transformed into various hideous weapons, all of which greeted Jiang Miao's small body.

Jiang Miao, who was still complacent just now, was frightened by this battle.

"Aww me~~"

With a cry of surprise, the two hairy claws hugged his head, subconsciously wanting to get into Zuo Tianlang's arms.

(To be continued)

The author has something to say:

Boss Peng: Zuo Tianlang, I want to kill you!

被果冻封印的左爸爸：我招谁惹谁了？？？感谢在2021-04-2616:50:20~2021-04-2920:32:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: I don’t want to talk 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!