Chapter 63: Eating a Knife

Flying sand and rocks, crushing everything in its path!

Everything was cut off wherever the particle blade light passed.

A huge gully ran through the entire fourth floor of the mall, and it shot out for more than ten meters after penetrating the wall before stopping.

Looking at the cross-section of everything, the steel was red, the concrete was charred, and the facilities of the children's playground on the fourth floor were all burned and melted!

Such a high and fierce destructive power shocked Lu Ming, and at the same time, he also had a better understanding of the strength of the king-level alien species than words.

The killing range is 300 meters; the flying speed almost reaches the maximum range instantly.

Sonic speed?

It shouldn't be, at least in the eyes of him, a high-level hunting warrior, the cross pulse is not an unavoidable killing move, but it is still very casual to kill the intermediate hunting warrior in seconds, and even in the case of surprise, the high-level hunting warrior can still injure and kill.

The only thing is that the cross-over release method feels a bit wasteful.

If a horizontal slash can clear out the aliens within a ten-meter range, then a vertical slash is purely for show. It is better to draw another slash of knife light separately, which can not only increase the number of attack segments and the killing area, but also can be combined and used flexibly at will.

The problem is that it is not known whether this skill can be separated separately. The information obtained in the consciousness is too mysterious. It is more like an undeveloped release instinct, which is probably derived from the biological characteristics of the Tyrannical Owl King.

Try again.

"Cross pulse!"

The instinctive information in the consciousness once again urged the wrist, and it was about to draw the knife to carve a cross like a conditioned reflex.

It was indeed a fixed release.

But this is too inconsistent.

The reason why weapons are called weapons is that they can be used and controlled by people, not that humans are restricted by weapons.

So he had to try to control this instinct and release it according to the owner's wishes.

So, before the cross was about to be formed, Lu Ming forcibly changed the trajectory of the knife, so that the vertical knife light that was raised deviated from the cross trajectory and formed an oblique angle.

The skill is not broken, it works!

Lu Ming was delighted. As long as changing the trajectory would not terminate the skill, he could perform the master control operation.

Little did he know that as soon as he smiled, a sense of resistance quietly penetrated from the handle into his palm, and then into the nerves and brain.

Lu Ming frowned and looked at the Owl King's sword, especially the knife guard with the Owl King's head, where the blood-red eyeballs were emitting red light.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the red light was much brighter than before.

What's even more strange is that when he stared at the eyeballs, the eyeballs seemed to be staring at him, with a kind of... anger?

He was a little confused and was about to focus on his research. The blade shook suddenly, and the scarlet eyeballs quickly dimmed, and the anger disappeared in an instant.

"Huh?"

Lu Ming picked up the knife and looked around, but there was no abnormality to be seen, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

But was it an illusion? Obviously not, but his own operation made the sickle owl sword, a biological weapon, resist instinctively.

However, this resistance was not very strong. It was probably because the grade of the biological weapon was too low, and the intelligence level could not reach the level of backlash.

Lu Ming, who was analyzing the abnormality of the war knife, did not notice that Chuxue, who was in his arms, had just moved his eyes away from the Owl King's war knife.

The highlights of the deep red eyes gradually faded, and the cold eyes turned into ordinary tranquility and laziness.

She secretly glanced at Lu Ming and saw that he was still puzzled by the changes in the war knife. Chuxue raised a soft arc at the corner of her mouth.

...

emmmm...

Whatever.

If you can't figure out what's going on, it's important to continue to split the skills. If the abnormality is triggered again, can't you continue to dig deeper?

Adjusting his mentality, Lu Ming held the knife and sank his body, and silently chanted "Cross Pulse!" again.

The green light filled the blade, and the particle knife light poured and flew.

This time, the release instinct in his mind did not appear.

The two particle knife lights flew out in parallel completely according to his intention.

Lu Ming was surprised by the unimpeded flow and the feeling of no passive release.

The result was exactly what he wanted.

Wasn't the process too abrupt?

The sword resisted, so it should at least have some time to tame.

He was embarrassed by the sudden compromise.

Then... use a few more "Cross Pulse·Modified" to calm down.

"Cross Pulse!"

"Cross Pulse!"

"Cross Pulse!"

After three times of use, six blade lights crisscrossed and directly cut the wall in front into a hollow.

He was not talking nonsense, the feeling of pulling the blade light was really a bit exciting, the key point was that this skill seemed to have no cooldown and could be used continuously.

Just when Lu Ming was surprised by this, the Owl King's sword became extremely hot, and when he looked at it again, the entire blade was already red.

"..."

Lu Ming was silent, and he also understood in an instant.

It is true that the skills of biological weapons have no cooldown, but relatively speaking, it has its own limitations, that is, load.

High-frequency use of biological skills will make the weapon heat up, thereby accelerating its loss.

He took a look at the information of the Owl King's sword.

Specialized bioenergy: 880/1000

Heterogeneous biological activity: 3000/6000

As expected, after six cross pulses, the consumption of specialized bioenergy was normal, but the biological activity was reduced by half, which was about half a life.

He was a little apologetic, but it was not a big problem. He had a lot of heterogeneous blood, so he could see how the Owl King's sword devoured heterogeneous blood to replenish its activity.

"Xiaoxue, I'll put you down first."

It was not easy to use one hand, so Lu Ming put Chuxue next to him first.

Take out 200ml of alien blood from the space bag and aim it at the Owl King Sabre.

Originally, he planned to pour it directly on the blade, but he didn't expect that as soon as the alien blood approached, the entire blade seemed to come alive, and several mercury-like tentacles emerged from it.

The tentacles entangled, blended and transformed to form a cavity the size of a bowl.

With just one look, Lu Ming knew that it was the feeding channel of the Owl King Sabre.

Open the test tube stopper of ordinary alien blood and pour all the blood in.

Instantly, the sound of swallowing came from the cavity.

To be honest, it was a bit strange, but it was also really novel.

A weapon that can eat food, mainly the eating appearance is okay, thousands of times stronger than the sickle owl larva in its proud state.

As the red blood energy gradually filled the blade, the biological activity of the Owl King Sabre recovered by 50 points.

That was the alienated energy contained in 200ml of ordinary alien blood.

The same level of mutant blood is 100 points.

E-type royal blood is 500 points.

The latter two are reluctant to use because they can increase the probability of equipment inheriting alien skills.

The former is huge in quantity and can be made at will. After making it, you can go to hunt larvae to replenish it. It is a renewable energy source at any time.

Bang!

A crisp sound came from Lu Ming's hand.

The empty blood test tube broke into slag, and then weathered into powder.

Lu Ming looked at the light green powder in his hand, tilted his palm slightly, let it fall from his hand, and once again affirmed the strictness of this world.

When producing alien blood, it comes with a test tube, so it will be automatically destroyed after use. Not a single bit is given, and the emphasis is on one borrowing and returning.

Seeing that Lu Ming did not take out any more alien blood, the Owl King Saber thought that Lu Ming would not continue to feed it, and prepared to retract the feeding cavity.

Lu Ming sighed, trying to stop it from retracting with the call of humans.

I thought I would not get any feedback from the sword.

I didn't expect to hear his voice. I paused for a moment before reaching out to his hand again.