Looking at the monster in front of her, Yang Ying couldn't help but have a wry smile on her face.
Just when Yang Ying was guessing how the monster would deal with him, he saw that the black object that seemed to be the monster's body actually separated from the human body, jumped up and jumped towards him.
The body without the black object crashed to the ground, and the black object that jumped into the air formed a large hole in the center of the body like a lamprey's mouthparts, and it hit Yang Ying's head.
Yang Ying, who had seen the miserable state of the corpse before, didn't dare to let this thing be tied to her head. She immediately didn't care about supporting her body and quickly raised her arms to block it in front of her.
And the black object was obviously not a picky eater. It covered his left hand directly, and then quickly deformed and spread to cover the entire arm. No matter how Yang Ying pulled and hit him, he couldn't get rid of it.
Suddenly, Yang Ying felt a stinging pain in her left arm, as if something had penetrated her.
Then he felt a suction coming from him, and the blood all over his body rushed towards his left arm as if uncontrollably.
"This thing is sucking my blood!"
This thought came to mind, and thinking of the miserable appearance of those pale and shriveled corpses, Yang Ying didn't care about anything else. She picked up the only remaining screwdriver and stabbed the black object.
However, in times of despair, the surface of this black object is not only slippery but also very tough, and this roughly polished screwdriver cannot damage it at all.
As time passed, Yang Ying, who lost a lot of blood, was finally unable to continue acting.
The screwdriver slipped from the palm of his hand, and Yang Ying lay quietly on the ground, staring blankly at the sky.
He could feel that his life was passing quickly, and he might die in the next second.
Although the Twelve Merit Badges can revive him once, what's the use?
He doesn't even have a dagger now, and he can't even survive with a broken arm.
Unable to get rid of this weird black monster, even if he was resurrected it would only prolong his pain.
He wasn't willing to do that, why could this monster kill him! Why can't he kill this monster!
Why! He is not willing to give in!
As Yang Ying's mental thoughts fluctuated violently at the moment of death, the power sleeping in her body was gradually awakened.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The heart, weakened by massive blood loss, began to beat violently, and the dull brown pupils gradually turned into cold pale golden vertical pupils, with a headless hydra pattern emerging from its back like a tattoo.
At this moment, Yang Ying felt as if a giant snake was surrounding him and neighing in his ears.
Hydra Body - Activate!
Yang Ying, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly sat up from the ground, and the large and small scars on his body were regenerating rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The derived ability of Hydra's body - regeneration!
The cold pale golden vertical pupils looked at the black monster on his left arm that was sucking his blood, and a cold smile appeared on Yang Ying's face.
You like sucking blood, right? I’ll let you suck enough today!
Yang Ying activated the power of the Hydra body in his body, and black lines immediately appeared on his body surface.
Hydra's Poisonous Blood - Release!
Almost instantly, the black object that was still quietly sucking Yang Ying's blood immediately began to struggle violently, trying to escape Yang Ying's body.
But now, how could Yang Ying let it leave.
Come and leave whenever you want. Do you think this is a public toilet?
Holding down the black object on her left arm, Yang Ying suddenly turned over and pressed her entire body against it.
At first, the monster struggled vigorously, but within ten seconds, it collapsed like mud.
Yang Ying was not surprised by this.
After all, the poison of Hydra is enough to kill gods. Even if it is just a super-weakened defective product, it is not something ordinary creatures can resist.
Just as Yang Ying was about to pull the mud-like black object off her hand, she suddenly felt a jolt of energy, as if something had established a fragile connection with her spirit.
Immediately afterwards, a message was passed along the connection.
After checking the message, Yang Ying frowned slightly.
The message passed was very vague, or confusing, but Yang Ying could barely understand its general meaning. It seemed that something wanted to recognize him as the master and establish a symbiotic relationship with him.
At the same time, a message automatically popped up on the infinite game's light screen.
[The unknown special life form wants to establish a symbiotic relationship with you and become your vassal symbiote, yes/no agree]
After reading the information, Yang Ying turned her attention to the 'black mud' on her left arm, which is what Infinite Games calls an unknown special life form.
"Will establishing a symbiotic relationship with this thing have any impact on me?" Yang Ying asked in a low voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, a message popped up on the infinite game's light screen again.
[The vassal symbiosis will be completely controlled by the symbiosis body, similar in nature to the hands and feet, equivalent to extra limbs]
Judging from the information given by Infinite Games, there seems to be no harm in living in symbiosis with this black mud, and Yang Ying is also a little moved by it.
But Yang Ying felt that the information given by Infinite Games was incomplete, which also made him hesitate.
At this moment, an anxious message came from the connection between him and the black mud, and new information also popped up on the infinite game's light screen.
[The unknown special life form is about to die, please make a decision as soon as possible]
After the message appeared, a ten-second countdown appeared below.
Seeing that the time was about to reach zero, Yang Ying stamped her teeth and bit her foot.
"I agree!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the light curtain of Infinite Games disappeared directly, and the black mud on his left arm actually lit up with a faint light and began to shrink.
In the end, the black mud that was half the size of a man turned into a thin layer, covering Yang Ying's arm like a black leather glove.
At the same time, Yang Ying felt that the fragile connection in her mind that could be broken at any time quickly became solid and tight, and information related to this unknown special life form also poured into her mind.
After a brief inspection, Yang Ying muttered to herself in surprise, "A special life form captured and transformed by a crazy wizard from an alien plane. This is really a big deal.
But there is no name, only a code name 'Biological Experimental Subject 76'.
This doesn’t sound good. Seeing how you look now, I’ll call you Devil Hand from now on. "
After that, Yang Ying wanted to test the ability of the magic hand, but before he could test it, the magic hand took the initiative to send him a message.
In short, it can't use any of its abilities now.
Just now, its body was severely damaged by Hydra's poisonous blood. Although after symbiosis with Yang Ying, Hydra's poisonous blood will not cause further damage to it, the damaged body will not recover.
So it is now a semi-disabled person who is seriously injured and on the verge of death. Although it will not die due to its special life form, it is simply too much to expect it to exert any special abilities.
After understanding the state of the magic hand, Yang Ying's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Damn it, I almost lost my life, only to end up with such a crappy thing.
Just when Yang Ying was thinking about whether to pour some more Hydra poisonous blood into this useless magic hand and send it away, the magic hand, aware of Yang Ying's dangerous thoughts, quickly sent another message.
This time it said that although it was a waste now, as long as it was provided with some food and allowed to absorb some homogeneous organisms, it would be able to repair its injuries, return to its original state, and contribute its strength to Yang Ying.
At this point, Yang Ying had no choice but to ask a little irritably, "The food you want is blood, right? How much is it, and what is the homogeneous creature?"
The magic hand soon sent another message.
Because there is no concept of weight, the unit of measurement for the magic hand is a person, and it requires the blood of four people.
Yang Ying thought for a while, the blood of a normal adult is about 5KG, and four people are 20KG.
This is easy to solve. He can just go to the wet market and buy 30KG of fresh pig blood. Anyway, the magic hand doesn't have to drink human blood.
As for what the homogeneous body is, the magic hand cannot describe it in detail, but only sent some images to Yang Ying.
Yang Ying patiently checked them one by one and found that they were basically alien creatures with strange shapes, and he couldn't get them at all.
Just when Yang Ying's patience was about to be worn out, he finally saw a familiar creature image.
"Oh, leech."
Yang Ying quickly sent the image of the leech back to the magic hand and asked it for the required quantity.
The magic hand also immediately gave the answer, fresh leeches, two-thirds of Yang Ying's quantity.
This two-thirds refers to weight rather than blood, which is about one hundred pounds.
After understanding the situation, Yang Ying was too lazy to continue talking nonsense to this useless demon hand.
Sensing Yang Ying's thoughts, the magic hand that looked like a black leather glove quickly disappeared into Yang Ying's body.
Taking a long breath, Yang Ying closed the activated Hydra body.
The next second, a strong feeling of weakness came over, causing Yang Ying's vision to go dark and she fell to the ground, almost fainting.
Yang Ying was not surprised by her state.
After activating the Hydra body at the moment of death, Yang Ying already had a certain understanding of the ability.
Although this is his own ability, because his foundation is too weak, every activation will cause a huge burden on the body.
And as the ability activation time prolongs, the regeneration and repair of injuries and the production of poisonous blood will increase the burden on the body.
If the burden reaches a critical value, he will die suddenly on the spot without the enemy taking action.
This time, he was quite lucky. The body of the Hydra was not activated for long. Although repairing the injuries and creating poisonous blood added a lot of burden, at least he would not die suddenly on the spot.
However, feeling her brain becoming increasingly sluggish and foggy, Yang Ying realized that she would soon fall into a coma.
With her last bit of consciousness, Yang Ying struggled to cover herself with the fallen leaves and pine needles that smelled of decay, and then she lost consciousness and fell into a coma.
