Global Symbiotes: My Symbiote Is A Slime

However, Ye Feng felt a powerful backlash coming over. His body was sent flying and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood in the air.

As expected of an A grade creature. It was indeed powerful. Even if it was only left with a remnant of its body, it still possessed powerful strength.

However, this did not pose any threat to Ye Feng. He quickly stabilized himself and brandished the Slime blade once again, slashing toward the Golden-Winged Roc.

The Golden-Winged Roc's wings flapped, sending Ye Feng flying backward. His body crashed into the distant edge.

Ye Feng steadied himself and raised his head to look ahead. He discovered that the Golden-Winged Roc in front of him was already very weak.

"This is a good opportunity. I must take this opportunity to take it down!"

Ye Feng laughed inwardly. This Golden-Winged Roc had indeed exhausted more than half of his stamina. If he could take it down in one go, then he would be able to replenish all the stamina that he had lost.

Wouldn't this kill two birds with one stone!?

Ye Feng thought like this. The strength of his body had already been exhausted by more than half.

He could not continue to waste any more energy. He had to seize the time to kill the Golden-Winged Roc!

Thinking of this, Ye Feng was prepared to use his trump card to completely kill the Golden-Winged Roc in one fell swoop.

At this moment, the Golden-Winged Roc suddenly let out a world-shaking roar. A terrifying golden light surged out of its body as if it was burning with golden flames.

However, at this moment, the Golden-Winged Roc's body became even larger. It was at least ten meters tall, like a towering small mountain.

The Golden-Winged Roc let out a long howl, opened its huge mouth, and spat out a stream of golden flames, enveloping Ye Feng within, wanting to melt him.

The golden flames contained extreme heat. Even if an ordinary A grade symbiote came into contact with it, they would be reduced to ashes.

Moreover, within the golden flames, contained extremely violent elemental energy, containing the power of destruction.

However, Ye Feng had already converted the spiritual energy in his body into the energy of water elemental energy. Only then could he block this kind of attack.

The Slime blade in Ye Feng's hand swung out and easily sliced through the golden flames, cutting into the Golden-Winged Roc's body.

Instantly, the Slime blade cut open the Golden-Winged Roc's abdomen. Waves of rich life essence flowed out, causing Ye Feng's injuries to instantly recover.

A hint of joy appeared on Ye Feng's face. He did not expect to kill this Golden-Winged Roc so quickly.

The Golden-Winged Roc's physical body was very strong. Even the Slime blade only left a shallow wound.

The Golden-Winged Roc's eyes suddenly widened, revealing a hint of pain. Its body continuously swayed a few times.

At this moment, the Golden-Winged Roc felt the taste of death. It did not think that it would actually die at the hands of this little ant.

"No... No... Impossible... How can you be my opponent? This is impossible!!!"

The Golden-Winged Roc's face was filled with unwillingness, and its eyes were filled with anger and despair.

"No matter who you are, you must die under my Slime blade!!!" Ye Feng shouted and waved his Slime blade, slashing down at the Golden-Winged Roc.

Instantly, a golden blade radiance surged out from the Slime blade, bringing with it an extreme sharpness as it headed straight for the Golden-Winged Roc's neck.

The Golden-Winged Roc's neck and body were cut open, and balls of golden blood splattered on the ground, dyeing the entire forest red.

The Golden-Winged Roc's body slowly fell, eyes wide, eyes full of unwillingness.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the Golden-Winged Roc and obtaining a large amount of promotion!]

[Ding! Congratulation, Host, evolution progress increased to 45%!"

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"Good!" Ye Feng was overjoyed. He was very happy.

Then he released a large number of small Slimes out. He would first devour the Golden-Winged Roc.

After all, this was the second level. There were many dangers everywhere. He had to ensure that he had enough strength to deal with everything!

The entire Tower of Babel had a total of 11 levels. Now that he had only reached the second level, the higher he went, the more difficult it would be. This was also what made Ye Feng's brain burn.

If he kept going up at this speed, then going up to the top of the tower would definitely consume a lot of time.

This was something Ye Feng did not want to see.

Because he wanted to increase his strength as soon as possible and then go hunt more creatures. It would be best if he could obtain some precious resources.

Otherwise, when he truly reached A grade, it would not be so easy to increase his strength again.

After thinking, Ye Feng released all the little Slimes and let them absorb the power of the creatures on their own.

Then, Ye Feng walked up the tower.

He could only rely on his own strength to continue climbing up the tower.

Although these creatures were powerful, Ye Feng's strength was not weak either. He could fight against them.

Of course, the most important thing was the Slime blade in his hand. This weapon had an incomparably terrifying sharpness. Once used, it could easily tear apart the skin, bones, and muscles of the creatures.

Therefore, Ye Feng was confident that he could easily kill the Golden-Winged Roc.

As Ye Feng continued to advance, he didn't hesitate to kill some low-level creatures with one punch. He didn't need to use the Slime blade at all.

Moreover, his attacks were very sharp. He could easily pierce through the chest of a creature, or even kill it directly!

These little Slimes were all transformed from his spiritual energy. Although they were only low-level creatures, their attack power was extraordinary. They could even cause damage to A grade symbiotes.

Therefore, under Ye Feng's leadership, the number of little Slimes kept increasing. Every second, they could devour at least three creatures.

Moreover, his attacks became more and more fierce, even exceeding his own limits.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Feng finally reached the fourth level.

There were no creatures on this level, but Ye Feng still didn't dare to underestimate them.

Because the creatures on this level were too powerful, and could even pose a threat to A grade symbiotes.

"Huff!"

Ye Feng took a deep breath, and his eyes were cold as he looked into the distance, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

About ten meters in front of Ye Feng stood eighteen Golden-Winged Rocs. Their bodies were covered in golden light, emitting powerful energy fluctuations.

The bodies of the 18 Golden-Winged Rocs were all emitting golden light, making people want to worship them.

One of the Golden-Winged Rocs raised its head and let out a long howl. Its golden eyes stared at Ye Feng, and its eyes were filled with ferocity.

Its body suddenly shot up and turned into a huge golden light ball, fiercely crashing into Ye Feng.