Chapter 502 I'm Coming When I Smell It

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I don't know when she will make a move, I don't know where she will make a move...

Those with weaker psychological endurance may frighten themselves to the point of collapse. .

"**Hen, still playing with this hand..."

Ling Mo had retreated to the corner at this moment. Although there were constant "swipes" in his ears, Ling Mo's mind was quite calm.

This super high speed can't be maintained for long, and the moment she attacks, the speed will involuntarily slow down.

Prepare, shoot, no matter how you do it, it is impossible to move as fast as you do.

Her speed is on her legs, not on her hands.

Before the other party attacked, Ling Mo had already observed it, which was beyond doubt.

"when!"

Although Ling Mo couldn't use the mental tentacles, his mental reaction speed was still there.

When the opponent froze for a moment at the moment of attack, Ling Mo immediately caught her movement track.

The blades in the hands of the two collided, but the woman snorted and suffered a small loss.

"Isn't this guy a psychic? Why is he so powerful! Could it be that he used to be a special soldier or something? But if he is real, he might have succeeded in sneak attacking me just now!"

Although it is of the strengthening type, the advantage of the black cat is speed.

She gave herself such a pseudonym, and she had already put her supernatural characteristics on the surface.

Fast, but not strong. Although relying on the blessing of speed will be a little stronger than ordinary people, there is still a gap compared with Ling Mo.

What's more frustrating to her was that, at this moment of stagnation, Ling Mo actually seized the opportunity to rush over again, and slapped her arm hard again.

The wound was not deep, but the black cat suddenly became angry!

This is provocation and slap in the face! And this is too tricky, isn't this person nervous at all?

But when she turned to kill Ling Mo, this guy stuck to the wall again, waiting for her to attack.

No matter what fake moves or psychological tactics she had, Ling Mo ignored them all.

All he was concentrating on was waiting for her blow that really contained murderous intent.

"Why is this! Isn't this person from the spiritual department!"

The black cat would never have thought that although Ling Mo was a human being, his body had mutated so much that it was almost like an ordinary zombie.

Moreover, the virus in his body is much "advanced" than ordinary zombies.

Even, Ling Mo could smell the faint smell of blood in the air!

The two chased and fought, and soon fell into a war of attrition.

But Ling Mo could afford it, but Black Cat couldn't.

Her physical strength was declining rapidly, but Ling Mo, on the other hand, looked at ease.

"If it wasn't for being slapped by him as soon as he came..."

The black cat touched the back of the neck again. The tactical knife had a blood groove, and the blood hadn't stopped after a single cut.

Now her back was almost covered with blood, but Ling Mo's skin hadn't even been scratched!

"die**!"

Black Cat cursed again in his heart,

She gritted her teeth violently, and her already muscular legs began to swell again.

"Yo, this is desperate..."

Ling Mo also felt the changes in the black cat. To put it bluntly, the enhancement system is to increase the limit of the human body. If it is too much, it will hurt itself. This is the same thing as Ling Mo can't completely use up his mental power.

If you overdo it, it will leave sequelae, even permanent trauma.

You don't need to be taught this, you can feel it yourself, which can be regarded as an instinct.

But her physical strength has obviously dropped drastically, and in this case, she needs to strengthen it...

"But I still have a plan..."

After being taken aback, Ling Mo touched the potion in his pocket and calmed down.

But just as the two of them were holding back their strength at the same time, a loud noise suddenly came from Ling Mo's side.

A large amount of mental energy exploded in an instant, and Ling Mo and Hei Mao'er became dizzy at the same time and rolled to the ground.

A gap like a black hole appeared on the wall out of thin air, and in the gap, a blood-red knife light flashed away.

Then a girl with a sickle and a strange smile walked out from the gap.

In fact, even without this smile, her way of appearing on the stage is already weird enough.

As soon as Shana appeared, she couldn't wait to lick her lips: "I'll come here as soon as I smell blood."

"..."

Ling Mo stared at her with wide eyes, and the first thing he said was, "Where's Nana?"

"Don't worry, I can't be absorbed here, but it makes me very unhappy, and I almost suffered a loss."

Xia Na giggled, and Nana's double image seemed to flash across her body for a moment.

It's fine if you don't separate...

but……

Ling Mo turned his head to look at the gap. Although the gap was already being closed, it was obvious that Nana's handwriting was correct.

Those mental powers that have just been absorbed, I don't know what has become at the other end of the gap...

"Hmph, no matter how much he absorbs, I will make him spit it out."

After overlapping, Shana clenched the hilt of the knife and smiled nicely.

Seeing another enemy appear suddenly, the black cat's eyes widened.

"you……"

According to intelligence, Ling Mo was the only one with spiritual abilities among them. But in this "field", perception is impossible to use.

But someone can tear open the spiritual world directly...

Moreover, it still came by the smell? !

Before she could think about it, Xia Na walked over slowly: "Say hello, you are mine now."

"Who is yours!"

When Shana approached, the black cat suddenly felt a great pressure!

She immediately got up quickly, and then disappeared into the passage in an instant.

This is not really disappearing, but the speed is so fast that it cannot be caught by the naked eye.

Shana stood in the middle of the passage, a strand of long hair fluttering slightly beside her cheek, her expression looked calm.

Only the faint smile on the corner of his mouth was full of desire for fighting and blood.

Shana at this time is very similar to the way Ling Mo had just met her...

"That's fine, I'll kill her first! Just watch!"

The black cat's voice seemed to sound from all directions, which was enough to bring a lot of mental pressure to people.

But whether it was Xia Na or Ling Mo, their expressions didn't change at all.

Shana didn't even wait for the black cat to make a move, she sniffed, suddenly raised the sickle, and rushed forward, the blade drew a beautiful and graceful half-moon shape beside her.

"Pfft!"

A large cloud of blood immediately exploded in the void, and then a figure fell out.

And Xia Na has already turned around, looking through the blood rain with a pair of slightly red eyes to the pale black cat: "It's just that you run faster, you still want to kill me Ling Ge? Come play with you."

Saying that, with the point of the knife down, Shana had already rushed over with a chuckle.

The black cat's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly sped up and fled away.

One of them was as fast as the wind, while the other seemed relaxed and casual. As they fled and chased, the ground was already covered with blood.

"It's clearly a head-grab, but you actually found an excuse for it!"

Ling Mo's eyes widened, watching Xia Na keep chasing after her...

It was bad luck for Black Cat to meet Shana.

Shana is an authentic leader-level zombie, and she is much more sensitive to the smell of blood than Ling Mo.

She didn't need to look at it at all, she knew where the black cat was just by smelling it.

No matter how fast she was, no matter how hard she tried to strengthen and improve, she couldn't escape Shana's scythe.

If Shana had used a short weapon, she might have suffered a bit, but the long scythe was perfect for dealing with the black cat.

Shana's attack forced the opponent to have no time to spare. Not long after, she brought a bloody man back to Ling Mo.

Seeing this woman gnashing her teeth and staring at him, Ling Mo knelt down and asked, "Who are you? Are you from the F group?"

"Go to hell!" The black cat stared and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I have nothing against you, do I?" Ling Mo frowned and said.

Although the other party must have come here for profit, but for the sake of profit...

I don't know whether to say she is persistent or sad.

"It's useful to say these things..."

As soon as the black cat's hand quietly grasped something, Ling Mo grabbed his arm.

"what is this?"

Ling Mo snatched the small bottle back and waved it in front of his eyes.

The black cat's eyes instantly turned gray. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is the author's greatest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)