insidious! This man is so sinister!
"Ling Mo, you want to take advantage of the fisherman..." The man in sunglasses trembled and scolded through gritted teeth, "But you can't bear those resources..."
"This is not something you need to worry about..." Ling Mo said lightly.
"Worry? I'll fuck you uncle!" The man in sunglasses suddenly flashed a ferocious look in his eyes, he stretched out his hand suddenly and grabbed Lao Lan beside him. The weird creature was still hidden in his hair, so the man in sunglasses simply gave up the use of powers and adopted a simpler and cruder method.
At such a close distance, the target is another scumbag who stays at home, and the man with sunglasses is confident that he will not miss it!
Ever since he heard the conversation between Ling Mo and Lao Zheng, he has been waiting for this opportunity... As long as he can seize Lao Lan, he will have a bargaining chip. Whether it is to survive, or to find a way to pass the news to Nirvana... He urgently needs a bargaining chip!
"From receiving the signal to producing a response, it also takes time... I didn't use my mental power, and the little monster wouldn't react immediately... And looking at Ling Mo, he should have consumed a lot... As for those three girls , they are too far apart from me... The chance is this time, if I don't act now, I won't get it in the future!"
Seeing that the palm of his hand had already touched Lao Lan, the man in sunglasses' heartbeat was extremely fast.
"brush!"
A cold light suddenly slid down against his body, and with a muffled "pop", one arm immediately fell to the ground with blood splashing everywhere.
Shana's scythe flashed past, and by the way, Lao Lan was moved aside, and one of her eyes flashed red. Then he smiled strangely. Said: "You are too slow..."
The man in sunglasses staggered. Then he looked at the broken arm on the ground in disbelief, and then screamed suddenly, and the whole person rolled to the ground covering the wound. Shana's speed has exceeded his imagination, and at that moment, he even felt that his mental power was also slashed.
"No! She obviously didn't stare at me, so why can she still react! And this speed... even zombies are not so fast!" The man in sunglasses was in pain, but he was forced to stay awake. Down with a knife. He could even feel that his mind was squirming frantically, as if it were automatically restored after being disturbed... But this kind of pain is not much worse than a broken arm!
"It seems that you still regard yourself as a member of the 'big boss'..." Ling Mo rubbed his brows and stepped forward, bowed his head and said, "Are you addicted to being a puppet?"
"Ahhh!" The man in sunglasses kept wailing, but his white eyes were still staring at Ling Mo, "I didn't expect you to let me go! But you... you won't have a good time, two A camp, can you mess with... Can you mess with it? You're killing one of me now, but there are still many 'me' waiting for you..."
He seemed to be trying to squeeze out a sneer. But in the pain, the smile turned into a twitch on the face...
"Come and kill one. If you have the ability, you can keep integrating it. As for letting you find yourself... It's actually not difficult." Ling Mo suddenly smiled and said.
"Hehehe..." The man in sunglasses wanted to say something else, but Ling Mo's hand was already on his forehead.
At the same time, with the sound of "squeak", the master ball also appeared in Ling Mo's palm.
"You... what are you going to do?" The man in sunglasses suddenly changed his face. He suddenly felt that Ling Mo... he might know that he would do it...
"You still don't understand? Master Ball has always imprisoned your mental power. In fact, in addition to the memory of the big boss, you should also remember the part of your own memory, right? It's just that you refuse to accept it, you would rather choose to become That person in power doesn't want to change back to an ordinary ability user... This is your choice," Ling Mo said.
"Did you see that?" The man in the sunglasses shook, but then he shouted again, "But so what? I can't tell who is who! But at least the me now is better than the me before. Stronger! Who doesn't want to be the stronger one!"
"Strong? Maybe... But I still believe in my own strength. If I want to survive in this world, I must truly master something that belongs to me... Otherwise, I will be eliminated sooner or later."
After speaking, Ling Mo took out a red gel-like object from his pocket. It looked like it was only the size of a fingernail, but it seemed to be the product of a lot of blood plasma condensed together. As soon as the man in sunglasses glanced at it, he was stunned: "Sick... Virus..."
He looked up and was horrified to find that, at some point in time, only Ling Mo and the three girls were left. As for Lao Zheng and the others, they were watching them from a distance...
"Old Lan, what do you think they are doing?" Lan Lan asked in a low voice.
"I don't know..." Lao Lan shook his head. He touched his sleeve with some fear, and the knife was cut from between him and the man with sunglasses. Between the electric light and flint, he didn't know where the girl had such a precise control ability...
When Lao Zheng saw them looking at him, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Don't ask me, I have to concentrate now..."
"By the way, you're a raw face..." Lanlan turned her head to look at Zhang Chenghui.
Zhang Chenghui immediately squeezed out a smile, nodded and said, "Hello, I'm new here! Just caught... I... I'm from Falcon." As soon as he said this, he felt a little weird. But for some reason, he always felt that these people and Ling Mo were not really companions...
"Oh..." The three of them suddenly said at the same time.
"Hey, hey, this reaction is a little bad, can't you all express a different opinion? What's the matter with this inexplicable calmness! Are you used to it! Say something..."
"what!"
With a series of shrill screams, Zhang Chenghui immediately fought a cold war. He vaguely felt that the white eye just now seemed to be a prisoner in this team...
"Brother! Don't kill me! It's not easy for me to live... I'm also being forced, I haven't even seen what you look like..." Zhang Chenghui squatted in the corner with his toolbox in his arms, talking nervously...
After the screams continued for a minute, Ling Mo and others came over to join them.
However, the man in sunglasses has disappeared, and even in the place just now, there is only a pool of blood left...
"Okay, let's go, tell Mu Chen they don't have to stop, I will find a way." Ling Mo exhaled and said.
Lao Zheng couldn't help but glanced at him more, but finally restrained his curiosity, nodded and said, "Then let's go in the direction of anchor Xu. But at our speed, if we want to leave this town completely, maybe It will take another half an hour... and at their speed... you have to drag them for at least another ten minutes..."
"No..." Ye Lian suddenly shook her head. She turned her head to look inside the town and said, "Fifteen minutes... or you will be caught up."
As soon as she finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly came from the town, and a large cloud of black smoke appeared at the same time...
"... This is even the fort!" Lao Lan said in horror.
Zhang Chenghui shook his head and said with complicated eyes: "It's a howitzer... So, once you are caught up, no matter how fast you are, you can't be worth a salvo. Not to mention, each of them is a I'm a power user... Brother, let me go, you see I'm paralyzed, I'm just a burden... "
"What is the origin of this support team?" Ling Mo turned his head and asked.
"The seventh team under Staff Officer Wang is called... Destruction." Zhang Chenghui seemed to have some scruples about the name, he lowered his head and said, "Twenty came, which means that there are still twenty that are not here... But they can send Half the number of people coming to arrest you, that's already a big deal..."
"Forty elites..." Ling Mo was speechless for a while. Judging from this number, the power struggle in Falcon should have started a long time ago, but the emergence of the second camp is what really inspired these hidden talents. The reason for the power.