I don’t know when she will take action, I don’t know where she will take action...
Those with weaker psychological endurance may be frightened and collapse.
"**Hen, you still play this trick..."
Ling Mo had retreated to a corner now. Although there was a constant "whisking" sound in his ears, Ling Mo was still quite calm mentally.
This ultra-high speed cannot be maintained for long. The moment she attacks, her speed will slow down involuntarily.
No matter how you prepare or take action, you can't move as fast as you do.
Her speed is in her legs, not her hands.
Ling Mo had already observed the other party before he made a move, this is certain.
"when!"
Although Ling Mo couldn't use his mental tentacles, his mental reaction speed was still there.
When the opponent froze at the moment of attack, Ling Mo immediately captured her movement trajectory.
The blades in their hands collided, but the woman snorted and suffered a slight loss.
"Isn't this man a spiritual person? Why is he so powerful? Could he have been a special forces soldier before? But if he were real, he might have succeeded in attacking me just now!"
Although it is a reinforced type, Black Cat's advantage is speed.
By giving herself such a pseudonym, she has already made her special abilities obvious.
He is fast, but not powerful. Although he is stronger than ordinary people thanks to his speed, there is still a gap between him and Ling Mo.
And what made her depressed was that just because of this stagnation, Ling Mo actually seized the opportunity to rush over again, and gave her another quick and hard scratch on the arm.
The wound was not deep, but the black cat suddenly burst into flames!
This is a provocation and a slap in the face! And this is too clever. Isn't this person not nervous at all?
But when she turned around and killed 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.
He was concentrating on waiting for her blow that truly contained murderous intent.
"Why is this! Isn't this person a spiritual person?"
Black Cat never would have thought that although Ling Mo held the identity of a human being, his body had mutated to the point where it was almost like an ordinary zombie.
Moreover, the virus in his body is much more "advanced" than ordinary zombies.
Ling Mo could even 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 afford it.
Her physical strength was declining rapidly, but Ling Mo looked at ease.
"If I hadn't been tricked by him as soon as I arrived..."
Black Mao'er touched the back of his neck again. The tactical knife had its own blood groove. The knife slashed through it, and the bleeding hasn't stopped yet.
Now her back was almost covered in blood, but Ling Mo's skin hadn't even been scratched!
"die**!"
Black Mao'er cursed angrily in her heart again, gritted her teeth, and her legs, which had already swollen with muscles, began to swell again.
"Oh, you have to fight hard..."
Ling Mo also felt the changes in Black Mao'er. To put it bluntly, the enhancement system is to increase the limit of the human body. If it goes too far, it will hurt itself. This is the same as Ling Mo's use of mental power that cannot be completely consumed.
If you do it too much, it will leave sequelae and even permanent trauma.
You don't need to be taught this, you can feel it yourself, it can be regarded as an instinct.
But her physical strength has obviously dropped significantly, and under such circumstances, she needs to be strengthened...
"But I still have some options..."
After Ling Mo was startled, he 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 spiritual energy exploded instantly. Ling Mo and Black Mao'er were dizzy at the same time and rolled to the ground.
A gap like a black hole appeared in the wall out of thin air, and in the gap, a blood-red sword light flashed away.
Then a girl carrying a sickle and a strange smile walked out of the gap.
In fact, even without this smile, the way she appeared was already weird enough.
As soon as Shana appeared, she couldn't wait to lick her lips: "I came over as soon as I smelled the smell of blood."
"..."
Ling Mo stared at her with wide eyes, and his first words were: "Where is Nana?"
"Don't worry, I can't be absorbed here, but it makes me very unhappy and I almost suffered a loss."
Shana smiled, and for a moment, Nana's ghost seemed to flash across her body.
It would be nice if there was no separation...
but……
Ling Mo turned to look at the gap. Although the gap was being closed, it was obviously Nana's handiwork.
I don’t know what the spiritual power that was just absorbed has become on the other side of the gap...
"Hmph, no matter how much he absorbs, I will make him spit it out."
After overlapping, Shana tightened her grip on the handle of the knife and said with a nice smile.
Seeing another enemy suddenly appear, the black cat's eyes suddenly widened.
"you……"
According to the intelligence, Ling Mo is the only one among them who has spiritual powers. But in this "field", it is impossible to use the perception ability.
But there are actually people who can directly tear apart the spiritual world...
Moreover, he still came here smelling something?!
Before she could think about it, Shana walked over slowly: "Say hello, you are mine."
"Who is yours!"
When Shana approached, Black Cat suddenly felt a great pressure!
She immediately climbed up quickly and disappeared into the passage in an instant.
This is not really disappearing, but it 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 face, her expression looking very indifferent.
Only the faint smile at the corner of his mouth was full of desire for battle and blood.
Xia Na at this time looked very much like Ling Mo when he first met her...
"Okay, I'll kill her first! Just watch!"
The black cat's voice seemed to come from all directions, which was enough to bring a lot of mental pressure to people.
But neither Xia Na nor Ling Mo's expressions changed at all.
Shana didn't even wait for Black Cat to take action. She sniffed, suddenly raised the scythe, and rushed forward. The blade drew a beautiful and graceful half-moon shape on her side.
"Pfft!"
A large pool of blood immediately exploded in the void, and then a figure fell out.
Shana had already turned around, looking through the blood rain at the pale black cat with a pair of slightly red eyes: "You just ran faster, you still want to kill me, Brother Ling? Or am I?"
Come play with you."
Saying that, with the tip of the knife down, Shana rushed over again with a chuckle.
The black cat's pupils suddenly shrank, and he quickly sped up and ran away.
One of them was as fast as the wind, while the other looked relaxed and casual. Between the two of them escaping and chasing, the ground was already covered with blood.
"It's obvious that you're trying to steal someone's head, but you actually found an upright excuse!"
Ling Mo's eyes widened as he watched Xia Na chase after her...
When Black Cat meets Xia Na, he is in bad luck.
Shana is an authentic leader-level zombie and is much more sensitive to the smell of blood than Ling Mo.
She didn't have to look at it at all, she could just smell it and know where the black cat was.
No matter how fast she is, no matter how hard she tries to strengthen herself, she can't escape Shana's sickle.
If Shana had used a short weapon, she might have suffered some losses, but the long scythe was perfect for dealing with the black cat.
Shana's attack forced the other party to have no time to pause. Not long after, she returned to Ling Mo with a man covered in blood.
Seeing this woman staring at him with gritted teeth, Ling Mo squatted down and asked, "Who are you? Are you from the F group?"
"Go to hell!" Black Cat stared and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"I have no grudge against you, right?" Ling Mo frowned and said.
Although the other party definitely came here for profit, but they fought for it just for profit...
I don't know whether to say that she is persistent or sad.
"It's useful to say this..."
As soon as Black Cat's hand quietly grasped something, Ling Mo pressed his arm.
"What's this?"
Ling Mo took the small bottle back, put it in front of his eyes and shook it.
The black cat's eyes instantly turned gray. (To be continued.)