With Ling Mo's fingers waving, the centipede king who was about to pounce suddenly shifted in his movements... He desperately tried to stabilize his body, but his fists and tentacles took the opportunity to constantly greet his face. on. In a muffled sound of "bang bang", a large amount of blood splashed out, quickly dyeing the surrounding ground red.
Ling Mo, on the other hand, remained motionless and stood there, saying seriously: "Well... when attacking the light spot on the chest and abdomen, the effect is much worse... The same is true for the thigh... From this point of view, the strongest effect is found. It should be the joints of the limbs, right? But the light spots in these places are looming, and it is difficult to capture... "
Bang!
The centipede king tried to grab his fist, but it wanted to move, and the two hands became more uncontrollable...
"It turns out that I misunderstood..." Ling Mo's eyes suddenly revealed a hint of excitement, he raised his other hand, and then compared the body of the centipede king to draw a false picture, "If... If the spiritual light group is also understood as one of the light spots... Then the true colors of these light spots are self-evident! The biggest light spot, that is, the spiritual light group, is actually the neural control center of the creature... Although Such a statement is not entirely accurate, but it is essentially like this... Then, these light spots appearing all over the body should be equivalent to nerve endings... "
Having said that, Ling Mo waved his fingers again. The centipede king roared, and another punch slammed into his face.
"Sure enough... As long as you choose the right spot of light, you can interfere with its actions in a more subtle way... Compared to mental interference, this can be called an evolution... The evolution of the ability to interfere. At the same time. Observation and The evolution of sensing ability..." Ling Mo looked at his palm... He vaguely felt it. It seems that he has really become a controller... The so-called control puppet is not just manipulating a corpse puppet, but has such a deeper meaning.
"If I can see more... interfere more..." Ling Mo looked at the centipede king and murmured, "then even if it is such a monster, I can completely destroy it without wiping out its spirit. It's in control... I'm in full control of its every move... This feeling. It's like being turned into a marionette by me..."
"Ow!"
In less than ten seconds, the face of the centipede king had become bloody. The severe pain deeply stimulated its instinct, and in a roar, it opened its mouth and bit the waving fist, and while biting off its own palm with a "click" sound, its other fist also snapped. He suddenly smashed towards Ling Mo.
"Ling Mo!"
"Brother Ling!"
Several people exclaimed at the same time.
Although Ling Mo's change just now made the situation suddenly show signs of continuing to support, but his current state is obviously very wrong... Centipede King relied on self-injury in exchange for a fatal blow, he did not even hide. Not to mention hiding, he was still raising his head, staring blankly at the Centipede King.
"The spiritual light group... shrank. But the light spot on the arm. It became bigger... " Ling Mo thought to himself, but did not respond to other people's anxious cries... He was still in that kind of weird situation. in the state. Except for the spot of light, except for his own consciousness, he doesn't seem to feel anything...
"Attack the light spot? No... The light spot is too big, it's hard to interfere with just one click... This way, my head will also be smashed... Then..." Ling Mo's attention turned to the spirit of the Centipede King The light group, "here..."
Bang!
All this happened almost between the electric light and flint. Everyone only saw the centipede king slamming his fist. When the muffled sound came, the scene in that area had completely changed.
The smashed ground, the deformed railing, and the Ling Mo who was standing in front of the Centipede King, unscathed...
He still didn't hide, but the punch hit him right in front of him...
Between him and the Centipede King, an irregular deep pit suddenly appeared, and even the entire roof shook violently.
Several hell monsters who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to rush up were also shaken down, and then several "bang bang" sounds were heard from far downstairs...
"Ho..."
As soon as the Centipede King raised his head, Ling Mo snapped his fingers at it.
The neck it had just lifted to the half immediately twisted to the side with a "click", and the cry was also stuck in its throat.
But even so, the centipede king had no intention of dying. It raised its claws again, trying to grab this human who was obviously close at hand, but couldn't eat it...
However, another "click" sound...
Click!
click!
bang...
For the next ten seconds, such a sound continued to sound on the roof. Although no one looked back, most of the people's faces turned pale, and they sweated more... Compared with that terrifying monster, Ling Mo's expression was even more terrifying at this time. …
A highly calm and indifferent expression, unhesitating attack and strong self-confidence... Even at the moment when the shadow of death is imminent, he can still stand in place, such a reaction is not what a normal person should have...
"Speaking of the combination of zombies and people..." Heisi suddenly said.
Shana swept the two hell monsters down fiercely and asked, "What?"
"Isn't that Ling Mo?" Heisi continued, "Although most of them are still humans, a certain part of his brain should actually be a zombie..."
"Zombieization... Maybe it should be said to be an instinct..." Shana thought for a while and said.
"Are you trying to say that zombies are just completely awakened and follow animal instincts?" Heisi laughed and said softly, "But I understand why that mother... and this centipede-like guy , will be so interested in Ling Mo..."
"For them, Ling Mo should be a pretty good supplement... Hehehe..." Heisi said with a sneer.
Shana glanced at it and suddenly reminded: "The saliva is coming out..."
"Huh... huh? Cough, I forgot that this body was also found from the ground... Instinct reaction, instinct..." Heisi explained.
Bang!
The centipede king finally fell to the ground, it twitched, and the remaining eye was still staring at Ling Mo. With its intelligence, it obviously couldn't figure out how it could be beaten like this by itself... And during the whole process, what this human did was just shaking his fingers at it...
At this time, the feeling this human gave it was a little different from the beginning...
What's the difference... It doesn't understand...
"Ling Mo!" Yuwenxuan's shout suddenly sounded.
In fact, there is no need for it to shout, and everyone has noticed...
"It's a helicopter!" Gu Shuangshuang exclaimed excitedly.
Five minutes, stick to it!
As soon as the backup arrived, everyone felt as if they had been beaten with blood. After reluctantly knocking down a wave of hell monsters, Mu Chen immediately raised the muzzle and shouted loudly, "Remove!"
The thin monkey was first moved into the cabin, and the rest of the people also retreated. Almost as soon as they entered the cabin, another group of hell monsters swarmed, and then frantically rushed towards the helicopter that had already taken off.
"Damn it! Are you fucking addicted to chasing?"
Ye Kai leaned out and shot at the bottom for a while, until after the helicopter was completely out of danger, he turned around abruptly and leaned against the inner wall of the cabin sweating profusely.
Everyone was gasping for breath, and the five minutes just felt like five full hours had passed. Until now, everyone still has an unreal feeling, and the tense nerves have not been completely relaxed.
Yuwenxuan turned his head and glanced down, the roof of the building was now completely occupied by hell monsters. He could vaguely see that the centipede king was still struggling, but the hell monsters had already rushed up...
"These monsters... should soon spread to the whole city..." Mu Chen frowned and said.
No one answered him, because there was no need to say the answer at all...