In Mizaki's mind, a fierce three-way tug-of-war unfolded silently...
The mental shield seemed to have a vague sense of autonomy. After being "bitten off" by Ling Mo, it actually split into parts and tried to resist.
The other part of it began to desperately attack the remaining spiritual light ball of Mizaki.
"Damn it, where did you come from?"
Ling Mo was furious. This clue was hard-earned and must not be lost by this mass of spiritual energy.
Amidst Mizaki's screams, more than a dozen spiritual tentacles forcibly invaded from the outside, and then directly "tied" it up.
After all, it was fighting alone, but Ling Mo's spiritual tentacles were endless.
After several struggles, this group of spiritual energy began to lose its resistance...
Suddenly, Ling Mo felt the energy fluctuate, and then a vague shadow suddenly appeared in his mind like a ghost.
"Oh shit!"
Ling Mo was shocked, but this was not the end.
As the shadow appeared, a mysterious voice suddenly sounded: "Stop...stop, otherwise..."
"Fuck!" Ling Mo cursed again.
"I...I won't call you Nima...Stop immediately..."
The mysterious sound was intermittent, and it was obvious that the sound must be transmitted through mental power, which was not an easy task for the owner of this strange sound.
However, this was already shocking to Ling Mo. His mental power was so strong that he could not achieve this effect.
What's more, this voice definitely does not come from Mizaki's mind, and there is no energy around Mizaki that seems to be a spiritual connection...
"Long distance? By the way, the other party must be a spiritual power user in this area!"
Only "professional" can explain this phenomenon, and now is not the time to be shocked...
After Ling Mo was frightened, he immediately asked: "Who are you?"
"I... don't need to tell... you to stop immediately..." the mysterious voice continued.
"Haha, I don't even know who you are, why should I stop?" Ling Mo said.
In Ling Mo's opinion, the wolf howl before meeting Qi was just an unwilling threat and had no meaning.
But now it seems that there is really someone behind him!
I don’t know if he is aware of this situation. It’s hard to accept the feeling of carrying a 24-hour surveillance camera with you...
"Besides, if you want me to stop, what's the benefit?" Ling Mo asked again.
"Good... benefits?"
The voice of mystery seemed to be a bit caught off guard. This androgynous Mobian probably thought that his existence itself was already very impressive, but he didn't expect that Ling Mo not only wasn't scared, but instead opened his mouth to make conditions.
The other party struggled for a while, and then compromised: "You... tell me, what... benefits do you want?"
"Hehe... I knew it." Ling Mo smiled immediately.
Sure enough, the owner of this voice was still far away from him.
Although the mental strength he just showed was strong, it shouldn't be enough to scare this person.
Compromising so quickly shows that the other party has nothing to do with him now.
After confirming this, Ling Mo's mood immediately relaxed.
This ball of spiritual energy is wrapped in himself, and Mizaki's spiritual light ball is being swallowed by himself...
"Well... I'm just going to ask you once, who are you? Either you tell yourself, or I swallow you." Ling Mo chuckled.
"..." The mysterious voice fell silent.
After a while, the mysterious voice continued: "I hope you... won't regret it... ah!"
Before the light and shadow could disappear, he screamed as if he was suddenly stabbed in the butt.
Ling Mo's spiritual tentacles had already shrunk inward at an extremely fast speed, and before the opponent's consciousness had been withdrawn, he began to devour him crazily.
…
"Ah! Ah!"
In a large room, screams like a crying baby kept coming.
A man wearing a white protective suit and a mask ran out of the room sweating profusely and slapped a red button.
The siren immediately followed the loudspeaker outside the door and rang throughout the entire corridor, and then continued outward, bypassing corridor after corridor.
"Bang!"
A door at the end of the corridor opened suddenly, and a tall figure walked out.
In the dim light, his scarred face looked particularly ferocious.
Mr. Ai still held the report in his hand: "It's been less than five minutes and the alarm has been sounded?"
Although he has not received any news yet, Mr. Ai intuitively believes that there must be a connection between this alarm and this report...
Sure enough, in less than two minutes, the figure from before had already stumbled into the corner of the corridor.
Before this person even ran up to him, he had already shouted: "No. 0...is being attacked!"
"Crack!"
The folder that Mr. Ai clenched immediately let out a whine, and a crack appeared on the surface.
His expression didn't seem to have changed much, but his voice became colder: "Go and check."
…
"You...ah!"
Ling Mo was sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to slack off at all.
Taking advantage of the distraction, Ling Mo launched a sneak attack. At this moment, the light and shadow was struggling painfully.
In this way, Ling Mo can obtain as much information as possible.
He was also vaguely aware that the power that Mizaki was so afraid of and could even leave such a bumper in his mind might be very powerful.
Moreover, this force is neither like the Falcons nor the F-group.
As a member of their group, Mizaki would actually stay in the F group and even treat the entire F group as an experimental subject. This in itself already explains some problems.
If possible, Ling Mo would not take the initiative to provoke this deeply hidden mysterious force.
But when it comes to the origin of the virus, Ling Mo cannot retreat easily.
Since you are offended even if you don't have to offend, then just take advantage of the opportunity to inflict heavy damage on the other party as much as possible!
When Ling Mo started to devour it at the same time, Mian Qi immediately tensed up his body and let out a miserable howl.
He rolled his eyes wildly, clawed at the ground with both hands, and turned his nails outward, leaving ten bloody scratches on the floor.
"What is Ling Mo doing?" Lucy stood aside and asked nervously.
Ye Lian, who was carefully wiping Ling Mo's sweat with his sleeve, turned around, stared at Lucy with his big eyes, then put a finger to his lips: "Shh."
"No...I'm sorry..."
Lucy quickly lowered her voice, but then she reacted.
What's the use of them being so quiet? Isn't Mizaki howling like a wolf?
Before she could ask any questions, she saw Shana walking forward, raising her foot and stepping on Mizaki's face.
The screams stopped suddenly, and Lucy felt cold all over again.
She hesitated to speak, then sighed.
This former companion also deserves what he deserves...
Even ignoring the fact that he planned to use the entire F group as a test subject, the mere fact that he had tricked Ling Mo was enough to make Ling Mo murderous.
…
At this time, a large number of light and film clips were pouring into Ling Mo's mind.
He clenched his fists and endured the continuous pain in his temples, and suddenly two words came out of his mouth: "No. 0..."
Through this mass of spiritual energy, Ling Mo seemed to vaguely see a very spacious and bright room.
The baby-like cry seemed to ring directly in his mind, making Ling Mo a little irritable.
"No. 0 was attacked!"
"Call someone quickly!"
There seemed to be vague figures running around in front of him, and at the same time, extremely distant voices vaguely entered Ling Mo's ears.
"ah!"
The guy named No. 0 let out a high-pitched scream again and flashed a hand in front of Ling Mo's eyes.
"What is it..."
Ling Mo was a little confused at first, but as his mental energy output increased, he suddenly realized that he could see where the other party was through this mass of mental energy!
The other party was able to talk to him in this weird way, and when he was swallowed, he was apparently inexplicably invaded into his body by Ling Mo.
"Accidentally arrived at the opponent's base camp?"
Ling Mo quickly concentrated his energy. He didn't know how long this would last...
The palm of my hand passed by again, and the place here seemed to be a place filled with instruments...
Suddenly, a figure rushed over. Ling Mo suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his head, and everything in front of him disappeared instantly. (To be continued.)