Butterfly rushed forward!
He was fighting, speed and reaction, and Ling Mo couldn't condense more tentacles in such a short period of time.
The use of mental power also requires time and preparation. No matter how concentrated one's attention is, there will inevitably be a short blank period between generating an idea and successfully condensing tentacles. And what he has to do is to seize these blank periods, and then rush to Ling Mo as quickly as possible, defeating him in one fell swoop!
"Kill you, we can continue our plan! Kill you! I can get more supplies! There is no right or wrong in this kind of thing, it's just for survival... Yes, it's just for survival... "
Butterfly's expression became more and more hideous!
It's close... 20 meters to go! Those airflows are close at hand!
However…
"Why don't you move?" Butterfly suddenly froze for a moment.
The airflow... suddenly stopped.
No volatility, no murderousness, nothing...
Did he give up? No, it's impossible, his expression... His face is still so annoying. There was no fear that Butterfly wanted to see, no panic, not even a drop of cold sweat. The opponent is so calm that it is also a kind of humiliation for the butterfly!
So, did he create some kind of trap
"Underground!" Butterfly felt the ground immediately.
Except for the sharp pain, the foot seemed to be calm.
"On top of your head?"
But it seems to be very quiet upstairs...
Between thoughts, the distance between Butterfly and Ling Mo has narrowed again—
Ten meters left!
"What should I do?" Butterfly stared at Ling Mo.
The development of things really exceeded his expectations. He did not expect that the accident would happen at this time.
There was not much time left for him. Just go down like that. Or watch it first
"It's too late... If you back down at this time, it will give him a head start... So far, he has only had that kind of invisible attack... "
Many thoughts flashed in my mind, and in the blink of an eye, the butterfly had already rushed into the range of ten meters!
"coming."
Compared with Butterfly, Ling Mo is much calmer.
From the moment he closed his eyes, he had completely put his mind and body on the manipulation of the tentacles.
This is the most direct collision, and he has to win!
Butterfly is to live, but he is to let Ye Lian and the others live together...
Not only to live. And continue to evolve with his help...
"And Fang Ying and your presence can bring me some valuable information... So..."
A gust of wind suddenly hit, even if he closed his eyes, Ling Mo could feel that the butterflies had gathered into a terrifying force and were attacking him directly. It was like countless shot blades, once touched, the end would be incomplete limbs and no bones left.
"I didn't expect the explosive power to be so strong... And because of the black and the red, I can transform my own strength into a meat grinder-like situation..." Ling Mo was still thinking in his heart.
"Die!" A strange smile appeared on Butterfly's face at the same time as he punched. Both breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, it is full of cruelty and cruelty. He seemed to have seen the miserable appearance of Ling Mo when he died, and the appearance of his opponent being crushed little by little. It was probably the most enjoyable scene for him...
"Hehe, when did I become like this... Is it because of the virus? Maybe... Anyway, I don't know when I started to hate others... But since even people like me can get The ability, if I live to this day, means that I should live. In order to survive, in order to live forever, no matter what obstacles stand in front of me, I must remove them all!"
Butterfly's palm grabbed the top of Ling Mo's head, he seemed to have foreseen what was going to happen next—
The sudden scream, the cracked skull, instantly changed beyond recognition...
"Speaking of which, I seem to like this feeling more and more. I don't know if my brother likes it or if my sister likes it more..."
"puff!"
Butterfly's expression seemed a little dazed when there was a soft sound in his ear.
However, a dense sound was like a blowout, and it suddenly exploded beside the butterfly!
"What is this sound?" Butterfly finally widened her eyes.
Air current... With him and Ling Mo as the center, a crazy air stream suddenly appeared.
Or, it was a storm at all!
Butterflies can dance against the wind, but they can also be torn to shreds in a manic storm!
"Impossible... I obviously didn't feel anything!"
Unbelievable at the same time, the butterfly's body had already arched forward in the storm, and countless blood flowers burst out from the whole body.
This sudden change not only shocked Butterfly, but also made Tang Hao, who was waiting for the result, suddenly exclaimed.
how so!
A moment ago, I thought that Ling Mo was dead, but in less than a second, how could the injured person become a butterfly
Tang Hao, who was separated by a certain distance and lacked super-sensing power, had no idea what happened in that short moment. What's more, even the butterfly who was attacked didn't want to understand what was going on.
"Wow!"
As the butterfly suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, Ling Mo's voice came coldly from the side.
"I didn't quite understand it at first, but just now I figured it out. You really aren't fighting alone..."
But when Brother Qi is the main part, that is, when Butterfly uses boys, the half that is the younger sister is not completely idle.
Qi Ge is attacking, and she is sensing.
"As for why you can sense it, I'm afraid it has something to do with your body reorganization? Well, it doesn't really matter."
No matter how the butterfly sensed him, in such a short period of time, he only had to figure out how the butterfly switched.
"The moment when your sensing ability is the weakest is when the two of you exist at the same time. That is to say... Just listen to your voice, or even your breathing, and you can make a judgment."
The butterfly in the air continued to spurt blood. He looked at Ling Mo angrily, but he didn't think clearly about another question.
How did he stay still
"It seems that you don't understand yet... It's very simple, stop all thoughts, just pay attention to your breathing, and then adjust according to your breathing, that's it."
While speaking, Ling Mo took out a pistol unhurriedly.
"Wait..." Butterfly was interrupted by Ling Mo as soon as she squeezed out a word.
"I'm sorry, I still have something to do, so I can't waste my mental energy with you."
The next process can be described as appalling...
Although it was only a few meters apart, this battle that started quickly and ended quickly was completely calmed down after nearly thirty soft sounds of "da da da". And in the process, there is also the sound of a clip changing...
"Huh..."
Ling Mo exhaled softly, then lowered the muzzle.
At this time, the ground in front of him was already covered with blood...
Butterfly was lying on the ground, her body was twitching continuously, and she still hadn't died.
He happened to look at Ling Mo with the red half of his face, with a trace of strong resentment in his eyes.
"I… "
Ling Mo walked up to him and squatted down, and said, "Not willing?"
The corner of Butterfly's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to spit, but in the end, only a trace of blood flowed out weakly.
He turned his gaze to Ling Mo's pistol, and then laboriously squeezed out a mocking smile.
"you… "
Ling Mo put the pistol in front of him and glanced at it, and said, "Oh, this? It's just to interfere with your judgment on airflow."
"Sure enough... I hate... actually... it's me... "
Butterfly's pupils slowly opened, and his limbs suddenly twitched violently twice, and then he completely collapsed. It's just that his eyes were still wide open, but the butterflies on his body slowly began to disappear.
"Is it the life force of the main body that the mutant power consumes? Or is it also part of the spiritual force?" Ling Mo glanced down, then supported his body and stood up.
The moment he turned around, Tang Hao, who was staring at them in a stunned manner, shuddered.