Chapter 1694 Abnormal

Mo Ye stared at the wrinkled face and asked again, "Where is the man?" Mo Ye's patience was almost exhausted.

Her mental power searched up, down, left, right, left, right, and right along this section of the broken body, but to no avail. The material used to make this thing has the property of naturally isolating mental power, and no amount of mental power can penetrate it. Forming a homology also fails.

The level of scientific and technological civilization in Mr. Brad's hometown is really extraordinary. The properties of such raw materials are terrifying, and the difficulty of smelting and manufacturing can be imagined. To make this explosion-proof armored ship so exquisite, the current Star Alliance must be powerless.

Mo Ye thought of the man-made hole, and the person who managed to escape from the prison was definitely not ordinary, um...at least ordinary.

As for Pamir Lessant, it is likely to be a more terrifying existence than those adaptations.

Seeing Mo Ye's extremely subtle changes in expression, the smile on Pamir's face deepened again, with a little more clarity, he shrugged and said, "It seems that you already know who I am, I guessed it right, you are also from People of the Covenant, I'm so lucky, today is my lucky day."

At this moment, Mo Ye had no intention of continuing to talk to this pervert, so he stretched out his hand, and black mist appeared on the palm of his right hand.

The energy of the dark attribute is running, and the magic structure diagram has been drawn. Since I can't ask anything, I have to do it myself.

Mo Ye placed his hand on Pamir's forehead, and the dark spiritual power drove powerful spellcasting. Under normal circumstances, Mo Ye never treated living people like this, but the opposite is Pamir, who can only be treated specially. There is nothing to worry about.

Mo Ye wanted to forcibly read Pamir's memory to find clues about Betty. As for whether Pamir would become an idiot or a demented lunatic, it was not within her consideration.

Pamir lost his language ability in an instant, his whole body seemed to be frozen, his eyes were out of focus, and the weird smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by ignorance and numbness.

However......

Mo Ye closed his eyes and carefully felt the memory of Pamir. A series of flash-flash images flashed in his mind, blurry as if it was covered with double frosted glass or thickened and hollow. No, not a little bit at all. The memory that can be viewed is incredible.

Mo Ye opened his eyes, and looked at the person bound by vines with his brows furrowed. He had more doubts. The inability to notice the mental power might be due to the shielding effect of the protective equipment of the spiritual system, but when Mo Ye cast the dark magic Successfully entered the other party's mind, but it was still blank and nothing could be detected.

This is very incredible.

Mo Ye had never encountered such a situation.

Take back your hand, the magic power ends.

Pamir, who regained consciousness, suddenly looked at Mo Ye with a fanatical gaze, and laughed continuously, "Haha...hahaha...you really surprise me, kid, hahahahahaha"

Mo Ye pursed his lips and his eyes turned cold. Sure enough, he couldn't communicate normally with the psychopathic lunatic. He couldn't understand what the other party was saying at all.

Not only do you not understand, but you can't understand the brain circuit even if you drill into it. It really is a miracle that only a lunatic can do.

Victory of the madman!

Pamir looked at Mo Ye's eyes full of enthusiasm, "You tried to read my memory just now, right? How did you do it? Special supernatural talent, oh my God!"

Without waiting for Mo Ye to say any more threats, Pamir said his request with a kind smile on his face, "Your friend is very good, a little girl from the Yanwen tribe, with good talent, young and pure blood, I am really very happy." I like her body, if I use it, it will definitely be more effective and develop it to the extreme, but who made me owe you a favor, I can let your partner go."

The attitude changed so quickly, Mo Ye wouldn't believe even a single hair in Mo Ye.

Sure enough, the follow-up came, "We can make a deal, one for one, and I promise to release your partner safely, but as a thank you, kid, you must keep yourself and trade you for your partner's Is life good?"

Good, sister, good!

If the brain is sick, let alone it is very sick.

The shackles of the bloody thorns tightened a bit, and the blood soaked out, but Pamir seemed to have no feeling at all, no pain at all, still waiting for Mo Ye's answer with a smile on his face.

I don't feel anything at all!

The light bulb in Mo Ye's mind suddenly lit up, and a thought was fleeting, as if he was about to grasp the point.

Mo Ye couldn't sense the fluctuations in his mental power, Pamir couldn't feel any pain, and the confinement equipment in the ring cabin didn't make him collapse, and he could face the pain that went deep into the bone marrow and soul with a smile on his face.

Compared with this person's unparalleled ability to endure pain, Mo Ye prefers that he can't feel any pain himself. This is a person with sensory deficits.

After all, the confinement equipment in the annular cabin can make Luo Jianqiang unable to control the existence of tears and snot, but this person can laugh to the end. This is unscientific and violates biological knowledge.

This is definitely something that can only be done with special skills in both physical and mental aspects.

"Little friend, what do you think? There is not much time left."

If there is such a big battle, the Templar Legion will definitely send troops to check it out. If there are too many people, things will not be so easy to handle. It is true that there is not much time left.

"I can guarantee that your partner, the little girl from the Yanwen clan, is not injured in any way. I just need her body, and now I have a better choice, if you want." Pamir kept staring at Mo Ye, It's like looking at a perfect work of art.

The tone and attitude of saying these words is like a gentleman inviting the girl he likes out on a date, his eyes are full of sincerity apart from unconcealable enthusiasm, and he has a restrained etiquette.

Obviously embarrassed and bound in the blood-colored thorns, the attitude is still elegant and complacent, it is simply~~

It's a pity that that face is really against harmony, and the effect is too discounted.

If this face still maintains the flourishing beauty of the beautiful boy in the identity photo, I believe that many boys or girls will be willing to be seduced to give themselves, although it may not be in the way they imagined in the end.

But now the effect of this wrinkled face is greatly reduced, not to mention that the person facing Mo Ye is really no bonus point.

"I will treat your body very well, and give her the greatest respect so that she can get the most out of her value..."

Speaking such shameless words in such a serious and elegant tone without lack of fanaticism, people who don't know must have heard some pervert or a fiery love show, but in fact, oh, it's really just the best of perverts.

Mo Ye frowned, he really didn't want to hear this person continue talking anymore, the feeling of awe and goosebumps was very, very unpleasant.

But obviously, the 'Forbidden Speech Technique' didn't work on this person.

Mo Ye directly interrupted Pamir's chilling expression "Okay" and unexpectedly agreed very readily, "You let her go first, I need to make sure she leaves safely, and I will stay here forever. "

"You didn't lie to me?"

"Of course" is lying to you, is there any doubt?

"Hehe, little girl, do you think I will believe it, but you can believe me, all I need is you, I don't care about a body that is useless to me."

This means that Mo Ye must let Mo Ye relax his heart first, and then he will do this.

"It seems that we can't go on talking." Mo Ye nodded, "Then we can only kill you and find a way."

The bloody thorns accelerated the speed of tightening and sucking blood, Pamir didn't feel any pain, but it didn't mean that he didn't know his physical condition, he knew very well that he was about to die, and at this moment his death speed was artificially accelerated.

This man was really determined to kill him.

"Are you not going to save your partner?"

"Oh." Mo Ye said lazily and indifferently, "Of course I want to, but you don't agree. I have tried my best."

This is called doing your best?

There must be a limit to joking, okay?

You just said a few words casually, which is considered as your best effort. Shouldn’t you continue to work hard to persuade, get caught in a dilemma, struggle in your heart, and finally resolutely sacrifice yourself?

At least you should try harder or continue to negotiate!

You can be regarded as a close partner, a true friend, and a good leader if you give up so easily?

If you are so straightforward and unwilling to even make a false promise, then why did you promise at the beginning, making people mistakenly think that you can check yourself twice for your teammates? This is different from Pamir’s past experience. The kind smile froze for a moment .

Maybe this is just a temptation from the other party, Pamir thought so.

Feeling that his vitality is rapidly passing away, even though Pamir can't feel any substantial pain physically and psychologically, it doesn't mean that he wants to die. He has persisted for so long and has not given up hope Living lingering is not to die meaninglessly at the critical moment of rebirth.

Two seconds passed, maybe longer, maybe shorter. The concept of time became blurred when people were on the verge of death. Everything became extremely slow and fast, and the thinking began to appear chaotic. Pamir really realized that Mo Ye really planned to kill him.

"Stop...stop...."

Stop as soon as you say stop, will you think too highly of yourself?

Mo Ye didn't even give Pamir another look, and was still slowly tightened by the bloody thorns. It won't take long for Pamir Lessant's criminal life to come to an end.

In this way, Mo Ye could be considered to have executed the death penalty for Mr. Brad's hometown, Oswald.

There is always something to do with the seven crutches and eight crutches.

Mo Ye started looking for it himself. Since Betty was inside, even if he wanted to break this thing into small pieces, Mo Ye would find a way to do it.

"Using space cracks to cut this body should be able to divide this body, but this way..." Mo Ye muttered to himself in a low voice, and before he finished speaking, he heard Xiao Qi add a reply in his mind, "Master, in this way... Doing so without determining Betty's exact location has a certain probability of accidentally injuring or even killing Betty, master, it is very dangerous to do so."

That's right, if Betty is really here, then it would be bad if one of them could cut the flame girl into pieces and do bad things with good intentions.

Mo Ye was groping for how to find Betty, and Pamir could hardly hold on anymore.

The shriveled and wrinkled person was getting closer and closer to a mummy at this time, and the water and blood in his body were rapidly losing, just like a living mummy.

"Stop, you stop quickly."

Mo Ye turned around and looked at Pamir, who had quickly shriveled into wrinkled paper and still had a calm expression, wrinkled, and asked, "What did you say?"

"I believe in you, I believe in you, I can release that little girl first, and then you dedicate yourself to me."

If you don't give up at this time, you are really a man of God.

"Oh." Mo Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, "but I changed my mind."

Pamir almost had his last breath left, and made a final decision very quickly, and said with the best of both worlds, "If I die, your partner will really be lost. You promise to find me a Excellent body, I will immediately tell you the whereabouts of the little girl from the Yanwen Tribe."

Mo Ye heard the buzzing voice in his head again. Although he didn't quite understand what Pamir's abilities and talents were, this strange energy could be resisted by the dark attribute's mental power when Mo Ye consciously guarded against it. A strange energy.

"You don't need to do useless work anymore." Mo Ye's indifferent eyes were like looking at a dead person. Even if he is not dead now, he will not live for a few minutes at the blood-sucking speed of the blood-colored thorns.

"Hehe, it's really useless to you." Pamir's face strangely raised a smile again, and said intermittently and weakly, "I promise, if you kill me, you can't find that Yanwen clan." Girl, I didn't mean to deal with you just now, I just told you that my ability may make her life worse than death and never wake up again, but you can change this ending, we just need to make a deal, no one will suffer, right? ?”

Bloody Thorn didn't loosen its restraints but stopped sucking blood. At the same time, Mo Ye threw a healing light and pulled Pamir back from the cliff of death, half-hanging his breath.

Wouldn't it be nice to have a good discussion earlier? You can only speak human words if your life is on the line. What a waste of time and life.

A whole minute and fifty seconds wasted before and after, what a precious time.

Mo Ye waited all day long, "Speak."

Obviously, Pamir had no choice. He didn't believe that Mo Ye's desire to save his companions would be stronger than his desire to live, so it was impossible for him to gain the upper hand in this psychological battle from the very beginning.

Mo Ye has already decided that if this person is still not honest, he can only solve it first and then find a way to find Betty.

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