Chapter 473 Overbearing

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"Please don't call the matter of two men becoming one 'fit', okay? It looks very civilized, but the words you say are so disgusting..."

Ling Mo said with a look of disgust.

The other party was dumbfounded and speechless for a while.

Ling Mo continued to sneer and said, "What's more, I sent a bait into the hotel, and let a female team member detonate me, and now I take the body of my companion as my own... Is this a bit of sacrifice? Let's talk , when you decided to come to trouble me, did you investigate the cause? Huh, what a good master... The domestic beast ran out and bit someone disobediently, but you came to blame the victim for standing there dishonestly and being bitten , but resisted, right?"

"Unexpectedly, your mouth is also quite poisonous, but..."

The little man (Yin Jie) smiled slightly and said: "Compared with the result, the process is not important at all. It is true for me, and it is also true for you. You have brought us losses and destroyed one of our planes." Helicopter, do you still naively think that things will be settled like this?"

"I really think so." Ling Mo nodded bluntly, "And until now, I don't understand what you're doing."

"Hehe..." The little man (Yin Jie) tugged at his collar and said, "That's because you are at the bottom, so you don't understand." He shook his head and said with emotion, "For us, you were Why you did it doesn't matter at all, what matters is that your actions make us unhappy, it's as simple as that. Not only loss, but also face."

Even if some losses were caused in the process of chasing and killing you. That's okay too. Because those players who died were just like you. It's all insignificant. There are as many such survivors as there are. As long as we hold the only air power in this area, there will be a lot of people trying to win us over and join us.

And in order to stabilize this position, anyone who dares to resist us must be wiped out. You may think that one-eyed, or that our actions are rampant and unreasonable, but it is a pity. this is the truth. "

People like you were civilians before and are still the same now. Some things can't be changed when you have power, because compared to a power group with many forces combined, you are still just an ant. Even if you can break a handful or two of hammers, it is impossible to knock down the 'person' holding the hammers, and you will still be trampled to death in the end..."

From the perspective of a small person, Ling Mo's face, with his back to the moonlight, was completely dark, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

After a few seconds of silence, from Ling Mo's mouth. Suddenly there was a chuckle.

Sarcastic tone, frivolous attitude. The little man frowned involuntarily:

"Pretending to be superior and 'friendly' and saying 'I'm doing it for you' is really treating myself as a character...why, you want me to realize how small I am, come down obediently and beg you I'm happy, I don't do unnecessary struggle anymore? Hahahaha..."

"I'm so sorry,

You waste so much tongue, but you didn't understand my question at all. What I don't understand is..."

Ling Mo raised his head abruptly, and looked at the little man with a sneer on his face: "Running like this is simply sending you to your death, this...does your boss know?!"

The little man's pupils shrank, and he quickly jumped back a few steps.

And at the place he just passed, a series of small holes appeared on the ground.

"The concrete floor is actually..."

After merging, the little man not only has his own abilities, but also Yin Jie's large amount of mental power as a backing. Although he cannot directly attack with mental power, he can "see" Ling Mo's tentacles.

He was surprised that those translucent tentacles could cause substantial damage, and he didn't expect such a strong penetrating power.

At this moment, countless tentacles shot out from behind Ling Mo, forming a large net in midair.

"Let's see if your speed is faster, or my thoughts are faster!"

Ling Mo pulled out a tactical knife from the back of his waist with his right hand, leaped forward, and swung towards the little man.

"It's really difficult..."

The little man clenched his sword tightly and stared at Ling Mo closely.

Suddenly, Ling Mo disappeared from his vision and appeared beside him in an instant!

"brush!"

A cold light passed by, and a crisp sound of "Dang" came immediately.

The little man quickly pulled the big knife to the side, blocking the tactical knife in Ling Mo's hand.

Behind the blade, the little man gritted his teeth and stared at Ling Mo.

But Ling Mo, who was crouching in the air, had a smile in his calm eyes.

"puff!"

A mental tentacle flew by while the tactical knife was being swung, and the little man couldn't resist it at all, only had time to tilt his head slightly.

A large cloud of blood burst immediately, and one of his ears was gone...

"Humph!"

The little man snorted in pain, grabbed the handle of the knife, jumped up, and kicked Ling Mo sideways.

But Ling Mo had already disappeared from where he was, and reappeared behind him in an instant.

There is a tentacle net here, as long as Ling Mo moves his mind, he can reach any position in the net in an instant.

These tentacles can be changed according to his needs, and they are more reliable than any rope.

Although it consumes a lot of mental power, with Ling Mo's current mental strength, he can afford it!

In just one minute, the little man fell into a passive and beaten situation.

A large amount of blood mist exploded everywhere on his body, limbs, and face.

"It's useless, no matter how hard you struggle, it's impossible to compete with us."

The little man said with red eyes.

He lost a lot of blood, making his vision somewhat blurred. If it wasn't for his body being sleepwalking and everything being exerted to the limit, he would have collapsed now.

"brush!"

Ling Mo's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and said coldly, "Come if you have the guts."

The cold light passed by, and at the same time, the spiritual tentacles swept over.

The little man dodged the tactical knife, but felt that his left lung seemed to be leaking, and a large amount of blood rushed to his throat as soon as he took a breath.

"Too underestimated this person... A person with spiritual abilities can not only command such advanced mutant beasts, but also sense and detect them, and can also cause such substantial damage... His physical strength is also so strong..."

The little man's breathing was very rapid, and his whole body was stained red with blood.

It's only been a few minutes... In less than two minutes, he was under Ling Mo's attack, and he actually lasted for so long!

"No wonder... you have such confidence... I'm really sorry to say that you are a low-level person. However, even if you kill me, it's useless..."

He gritted his teeth suddenly, his muscles bulged immediately, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Keep up... I can barely see Ling Mo's figure clearly...

"what!"

After struggling to raise the big knife, the little man jumped up suddenly, and then fell down with amazing momentum. At the same time, his body rotated, driving the big knife to stir crazily like a propeller.

Whether it was the tentacles or Ling Mo's figure, they were all involved!

"Die!"

The little man roared and landed on the ground with a "bang".

But there is no one around...

Whoosh—

Behind the little man, Ling Mo's figure suddenly appeared. He raised his arm and aimed his tactical knife at the back of the opponent's neck: "I'm overbearing... Besides, don't be sorry, I'm a low-level people. But you, It's just a bigger rat's nest."

"you……"

Just as the little man was about to turn around, an invisible mental tentacle shot into his brain like an ice-breaking arrow.

The feeling of his soul being torn apart, the pain of his brain seeming to be coming out of his ears, made him open his mouth suddenly, and let out a hoarse scream: "Ahhh..."

brush--

Blood splattered, the little man shook, face down, and slammed to the ground.

Dark red blood gushed out from the back of his neck continuously, and soon dyed the entire ground red.

Ling Mo landed lightly on the ground, and retracted his spiritual tentacles from the little man.

"Although the percentage increase is very small, it's quite a lot if you convert it into tentacles. Look, isn't it useful to kill you?"

Ling Mo rubbed his eyebrows and said.

At this time, Ye Lian, who had been aiming at the street from the window of the hotel, slowly raised his head: "No...you don't need me..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come (m) Vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support is the author's greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m to read.)