His previous operations were as fierce as a tiger's, and he had formulated all kinds of tactical plans. However, at this moment, he was completely blinded.
Within a hundred meters of the surrounding area, a bowl shape was completely formed like a Colosseum, and it was an inverted bowl, that is, there were walls around it and a lid on the top of the head.
I cry with hatred every day.
I guess it was when I lost my handkerchief before that I was really sad.
If I were just looking at it from the perspective of a child, I would have been happily playing with you, but in the end you didn't obey the rules, ran away, and couldn't finish the game.
It is indeed a big blow to the children.
One is that you can't play, and the other is that you lose face.
Feel cheated.
Ordinary children will be done with crying and fussing.
But Tiantian is not an ordinary child.
He started crying, and no one in the entire junk alley could stand it.
Even Lin Mo, who was best at dealing with children, didn't know what to do at this time.
But even in this almost certain death situation, Lin Mo was still calculating the time calmly.
As long as the paper man can use it, he will use it immediately.
With the paper man's 50/50 odds, there is still a chance for a comeback.
If you have a chance, you can't give it up.
"Tiantian, you are a good boy who is obedient. Be good and stop crying. At worst, uncle can just play with you. Why are you crying?" Lin Mo faced the extremely terrifying malice and hatred and still tried to communicate.
That's the only good thing about him. Even if he turned against him a second ago, after he found out that he couldn't beat him, he could still continue to fool him with a peaceful attitude.
What if it succeeds?
Lin Mo was also observing Tiantian carefully.
There's no way to escape anyway, so it's better to think about whether it's possible before taking action.
To be honest, the series of attacks just now can be said to be very exciting, and they were all linked together, and no one missed the mark. Except for the belly-headed man who was knocked out at the beginning, they were all executed according to Lin Mo's tactical plan.
The result was also in line with Lin Mo's expectations.
The attacks all hit, and curses and other things were released.
Helpless, it's not that the brothers are incompetent, it's that the opponent is too powerful. Who would have known that this dark version of Tiantian is even immune to physical attacks such as hatchets and magical attacks such as curses.
This is no longer a perversion, it's completely a scam.
But, is it really ineffective?
Lin Mo discovered that Tiantian stood where he was and did not attack immediately.
This matter concerned Lin Mo.
Looking back at Tiantian, there is also pain in the anger and hatred, so in the crying at this moment, there is actually the grievance after being bullied.
That means the attack just now was actually effective.
After Lin Mo realized this, he immediately shouted to Liu Xin and the others: "The boat is burning!"
This is a secret code.
It is also the last step in Lin Mo's battle plan.
That is to say, if you encounter the most extreme situation, then fight to the death.
Lin Mo took all aspects into consideration. Again, if he survived in the end, it would be due to Lin Mo's good command, clever methods, and some luck.
If he fails this time, it cannot be said that he is useless. The enemy is so powerful that he has no chance.
Liu Xin, who was wearing a bone mask, was faster this time, flying almost close to the ground and cutting off the plate directly; Sister Li Gui strangled her neck from behind; Lin Mo ran the slowest, but this time, he planned to continue using
Curse attack, then add fire.
He also has a contaminant in his hand.
A 'burning' cursed object seized from a member of the Redemption Society.
This thing has never been used, but this time, Lin Mo plans to use it.
You can tell from the name that this cursed object is extremely terrifying, and its effect must be to burn the body with flames. Lin Mo would like to see if this little kid is really immune to 'magic attacks'.
This time, Tiantian fully revealed its terrifying side.
The blood on the ground surged, and suddenly, several ghost hands stretched out from inside, directly dragging Liu Xin who rushed over into the bloody water.
The blood should only have a thin layer, but at this moment, it seemed like a bottomless pool of blood. After Liu Xin was pulled in, there were only a few blood bubbles, but there was no movement.
Not only that, before Sister Li Gui could pinch Tiantian, her hands were grabbed by the other party, and then they were twisted and torn off.
Sister Li Gui screamed, and the next moment, she was swallowed by Tiantian.
have eaten!
"Sister!" was the voice of Sister Li Gui over there.
When Lin Mo saw this, he also knew that facing such a ferocious nightmare, it was unrealistic to avoid casualties.
Perhaps including himself, there was no way he could survive this time.
But again, as long as he doesn't die, Lin Mo will not give up.
At this time, he had already rushed forward, released the ghost shadow again, and at the same time took out the 'burning' cursed object and pressed it towards Tiantian.
4-1 burning, this curse is definitely not ordinary. This is the first time Lin Mo has seen the curse of sequence 4. Generally, in the nightmare world, the number 4 is not trivial.
Let’s just say that in the Green Garden Community, any room related to 4 will basically have a very powerful nightmare.
Although this inference is a bit far-fetched, the word "burn" also represents destruction and destruction, so whether we can kill this dark version of Tiantian depends on this.
At this time, more than a dozen shadows once again successfully imprisoned Tiantian for an instant.
Lin Mo seized the opportunity.
But at this moment, a hand stretched out from the side and grabbed Lin Mo's wrist.
This time, the inevitable attack was blocked.
Surprised, Lin Mo turned around and saw an acquaintance.
Coffin bearer!
He actually came.
I have no idea when it came.
Moreover, why did the coffin bearer stop him?
You must know what a rare opportunity this is. Once you miss it, it will be difficult to control this dark version of Tiantian.
But before Lin Mo could react, Tiantian had already snatched the burning cursed object from his hand, and then hit Lin Mo hard.
The cursed object is a small box, sealed with wax and covered with yellow paper.
This blow hit Lin Mo on the head, and the wooden box was smashed to pieces. There was something like a ball of oil inside, which poured all over Lin Mo's head and body.
Lin Mo's first reaction was that it was broken. The cursed object that was supposed to be used against the enemy was returned instead of being taken away.
This moment can be regarded as a stain in Lin Mo's career.
Of course, the person to blame must be the coffin bearer.
Why is this guy suddenly so merciless and instead helping this dark version every day?
Thinking of the coffin bearer's previous actions, Lin Mo thought of a possibility at this time.
But he had no time to think about more.
Because the cursed object that looked like oil and water turned into a fiery red color at this moment.
Like lava.
Slowly penetrated into Lin Mo's skin.
An unimaginable and terrifying burning heat emerged from the body.
At this moment, Lin Mo felt that what was flowing in his veins was no longer blood, but hot magma.
"Ahhh!"
Even with the blessings of the 'Steel' and 'Gluttony' curses, Lin Mo still felt severe burning pain and almost passed out.
My eyes became blurry for a moment.
Can't see clearly.
Under the severe pain, Lin Mo reached out and grabbed something, as if he had caught something, and then pressed it hard to the ground.
Once, twice.
Only in this way can the pain be vented.
Lin Mo seemed to hear crying, but soon the crying stopped, and he heard roaring again. At the same time, it seemed as if something had struck him.
The next moment, Lin Mo punched him in that direction.
Now Lin Mo only thinks about one thing, to fight whoever comes close. Only in this way can he vent his pain.
Crazy punches.
It seemed like it hit something.
It might have been more than ten seconds, or it might have been a minute or several minutes.
Lin Mo felt someone strangled his neck. He wanted to resist, but his hands were held down by some terrifying force, and then something unknown was poured into his mouth.
At first, Lin Mo was very angry.
But he soon discovered that what he poured into his mouth was very cold, as refreshing as taking a sip of ice-cold soda on a hot day.
He drank it hard.
“Comfortable!”
He pursed his lips and asked, "It tastes good, is there any more?"