The butterfly rushed forward!

He was fighting, fighting for speed and reaction, and also fighting for Ling Mo's inability to condense more tentacles in such a short period of time.

The use of mental power also requires time and preparation, no matter how focused the attention is, there will inevitably be a short gap between generating ideas and successfully condensing the tentacles. And what he had to do was to seize these blank periods, and then rush to Ling Mo as fast as possible to defeat him in one fell swoop!

"Kill you, and we'll get ahead with our plans! Kill you! I can get more supplies! There is no right or wrong in this kind of thing, it is all about survival...... That's right, it's just to survive......"

The butterfly's expression is getting more and more hideous!

It's closer...... Twenty meters more! Those air currents are close at hand!

However......

"Why don't you move?" The butterfly was suddenly stunned.

Airflow...... Suddenly it stopped.

No fluctuations, no murderousness, nothing......

Did he give up? No, it can't be, his expression ...... His face was still so annoying. There was no fear that the butterfly wanted to see, no panicked look, not even a drop of cold sweat dripping. The opponent is calm to this point, and it is also a humiliation for the butterfly!

So, did he create some trap?

"Underground!" The butterfly immediately felt the ground.

Except for the sharp pain, there seemed to be peace under his feet.

"Overhead?"

But it seems to be very quiet above......

Between thoughts, the distance between the butterfly and Ling Mo has narrowed again-

Ten meters left!

"What should I do?" The butterfly stared at Ling Mo deadly.

Things were indeed beyond his expectations, and he didn't expect that something would happen at this time.

Time is running out for him. It's just rushing down. Or do you want to observe first?

"It's too late...... If you back down at this time. Instead, it will give him a head start...... So far, all he's had had been to attack invisibly......"

Many thoughts flashed through my mind, and in the blink of an eye, the butterfly had rushed into the range of ten meters!

"Here we are."

Compared with butterflies, Ling Mo was much calmer.

From the moment he closed his eyes, he had completely put his mind and body into the control of his tentacles.

It was the most direct collision, and he had to win!

Butterflies are to live, but he is to let Ye Lian and them live together......

Don't just want to live. And continue to evolve with his help......

"And Fang Ying and your storage can bring me some valuable information...... So ......"

A blast of wind suddenly struck, and even with his eyes closed, Ling Mo could feel that those butterflies had gathered into a terrifying force that was directly attacking him. It's like countless blades that shoot in, once they are touched, the end is that the limbs are incomplete and the bones are gone.

"I didn't expect the explosiveness to be so strong...... And it's precisely because of one black and one red that he can transform his own power into this kind of meat grinder-like situation......" Ling Mo was even thinking in his heart.

"Die!" At the same time as this punch, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Butterfly's face. Both relieved. At the same time, it is full of hideousness and cruelty. He seemed to have seen Ling Mo's miserable appearance when he died, and the appearance of his opponent being shattered little by little. For him, it was probably the most enjoyable picture......

"Hehe, when did I become like this...... Is it because of the virus? Maybe...... Anyway, I don't know when I started hating people...... But since even people like me can gain power and live until now, it means that I should live. In order to survive, in order to live forever, no matter what kind of obstacle is in front of you, you must eradicate it all! ”

The butterfly's palm gripped the top of Ling Mo's head, and he seemed to have foreseen what was going to happen next.

The sudden scream, the little bit cracked skull, instantly became unrecognizable......

"Speaking of which, I seem to like it more and more. I don't know if my brother likes it, or if my sister prefers it......"

"Poof!"

When there was a soft sound in his ears, the butterfly's expression was still a little dazed.

However, immediately after, a dense sound was like a blowout, and it suddenly exploded around the butterfly!

"What's that sound?" The butterfly's eyes finally widened.

Airflow...... With him and Ling Mo as the center, a crazy air flow suddenly appeared.

Or rather, it's a storm at all!

Butterflies can dance in the wind, but in a manic storm, they can also be torn to pieces!

"Impossible...... I didn't feel anything! ”

At the same time, the butterfly's body was already arching forward in the storm, and countless clusters of blood burst out all over its body.

This sudden change not only shocked the butterfly, but also made Tang Hao, who was waiting for the result, suddenly exclaim.

How so!

A moment ago, I thought that Ling Mo was dead, but in less than a second, how could the injured one become a butterfly?

Tang Hao, who was separated by a distance and lacked super sensitivity, didn't know what happened in that short moment. What's more, even the butterfly itself who was attacked didn't understand what was going on.

"Wow!"

As the butterfly suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, Ling Mo's voice also came coldly from the side.

"I didn't understand it at first, but just now I did. You're not alone......"

But Brother Qi is the main part, that is, when the butterfly uses the boys, the half as 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, right? Well, it doesn't really matter, though. ”

No matter how the butterfly sensed him, in such a short period of time, he just had to figure out how the butterfly switched.

"The moment when your sensing ability is weakest is when the two of you exist at the same time. Other words...... Just listen to your voice, or even your breath, and you'll be able to make a judgment. ”

The butterflies in the air continued to spurt blood, and he looked at Ling Mo hatefully, but he didn't think about another question clearly.

How did he get still?

"You don't seem to understand...... It's simple, stop a qiē thought, just pay attention to your breath, and then adjust to your breathing, and that's fine. ”

As he spoke, Ling Mo had already pulled out a pistol unhurriedly.

"Wait ......" Butterfly had just squeezed out a word when it was interrupted by Ling Mo.

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do, I can't waste my mental energy with you."

The next process can be described as miserable......

Although they were only a few meters apart, this battle, which began and ended quickly, was completely calmed down after nearly thirty soft "da-da-da" sounds. And in the process, there is also the sound of a magazine change......

"Hoo ......"

Ling Mo exhaled softly, then lowered the muzzle of the gun.

At this time, the ground in front of him was already sprinkled with blood......

The butterfly was lying on the ground, her body twitching constantly, but she hadn't lost her breath yet.

He happened to look at Ling Mo with the red half of his face, with a hint of strong resentment in his eyes.

"I ......"

Ling Mo walked up to him and squatted down, and said, "Unwilling? ”

The corners of the butterfly's mouth twitched, as if it wanted to spit out, but in the end it only flowed a trace of blood weakly.

He turned his gaze to Ling Mo's pistol, and then struggled to squeeze out a mocking smile.

"You ......"

Ling Mo casually put the pistol in front of his eyes and glanced at it, and said, "Oh, this? It's just to interfere with your judgment of the airflow. ”

"Sure enough...... I hate ...... In fact...... It's ...... yourself."

The butterfly's pupils slowly dilated, and his limbs suddenly twitched violently twice, and then he went completely limp. It's just that his eyes are still open, except for the butterflies on his body that slowly begin to disappear.

"Is it the life force of the ontology that is consumed by the abilities of the mutant system? Or is there also a part of mental power? Ling Mo glanced down before he stood up with his body propped up.

The moment he turned around, Tang Hao, who was staring at them dumbfounded, suddenly shuddered. (To be continued......)

PS: Outside the number! The real pillows of the three girlfriends have come out! You can see it at the starting point of the bib search! One look will make you lose sight!