Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters ten seconds of fright
Compared with the previous main body, the manipulated "Xiao Yue'er" behaved much smarter... However, it was this higher intelligence that became the weakness that Ling Mo took advantage of.
A well-prepared sneak attack allowed her to come to the conclusion that the low-level zombie in front of her had the ability to attack her, and could also directly harm the parasitic thing in her body. In the case of having an incubator monster
Next, she will inevitably choose this approach first - using monsters to attack and using herself as an auxiliary combat force to avoid direct combat...
This simple "tactic" is actually a very common practice for high-level zombies. But "Xiaoyue'er" probably never imagined that it is precisely this "common sense" approach that has become Ling
One of the opportunities Mo Mo created for himself...
"Successful! And her weakness is..."
An extremely dangerous feeling came from the top of his head, but Ling Mo's eyes were still fixed on "Xiao Yue'er" rushing toward him.
"Hahaha, I will definitely deal with you this time! After killing this insect, I will immediately find your body! Speaking of which, humans and zombies are quite similar, right? As long as you kill the competitors, you can live.
Better..." "Xiaoyue'er" shouted with a distorted expression, "Same for you, don't you just want to eat me when you come here? I'm not wrong...I did nothing wrong!"
"Crack!"
Almost as soon as the mucus dripped from the top of his head, the parts in Ling Mo's hand were also smashed out.
"Xiaoyue'er" tilted her head easily and laughed: "It's useless! Do you think you can use the same method a second time? Haha...ha..."
Before she finished speaking, "Xiao Yue'er"'s face suddenly froze.
Her weird and exaggerated smile slowly disappeared, her movements immediately stopped, and her throat kept making sounds as if someone had stuck her neck: "Ha...ha..."
"Xiao Yue'er" raised her hand and grabbed her neck. Her knees softened and she knelt down, staring blankly at Ling Mo: "No... don't... I don't... I don't want to..."
"puff!"
Ling Mo's corpse puppet was smashed to the side, and there was a bloody wound on his back. He grabbed the edge of the wooden box and climbed up. After spitting blood, he looked at the place he was just standing on.
Location.
The incubator monster was squatting there right now, looking at him with a pair of emotionless eyes.
"Sure enough, there is no next step! But..." Ling Mo glanced at it warily. Although the monster didn't pounce on it yet, it still felt quite dangerous to him. If he approached rashly, it would still attack based on instinct.
of……
"This thing..."
After leaving the incubator, the monster's overall appearance became much clearer.
Its body looks larger than a normal human baby, and its limbs are very slender and covered with bone spurs and sharp nails. Such a body is topped by a huge head. Not only does it look uncoordinated, it seems
It also affects the way it moves. It moves completely on all fours, just in a squatting posture.
In its mouth is a long tongue full of barbs, which looks like a shooting blade every time it is extended. This is how the wounds on the corpse's abdomen come from.
However, Ling Mo also noticed that there was still a lot of liquid brought out of the incubator on the monster's body. Its legs were also curled up, obviously not yet fully grown.
"Although the mutations are quite severe, it can still be seen that they are from the same series as the monsters in the pouches, and they still maintain the basic human shape... I just don't know if these guys have been artificially transformed, or are they simply...
Her offspring? If she is an offspring, then she should be like some wild creatures, unable to give birth to offspring on her own? That's why she has a pouch. And this kind of incubator..." Ling Mo looked towards
"Xiao Yue'er", I thought.
If his guess is true... what kind of mutation happened in the uterus of the mastermind behind the scenes! What kind of evolution can achieve the effect today?!
To be honest, he no longer wanted to think about it anymore...
At this time, "Xiaoyue'er" was holding her head and wailing. She kept shaking her head and shouting: "Don't think about it! I don't want to think about it! Get out, get out! From me
Get out of your mind!"
"Phew, this reaction is more intense than I thought."
Ling Mo stood there and took two deep breaths, shaking his head at the same time.
At that moment, he used protective layer and mental interference at the same time. Although the consumption was not too great, it was a great test for the spiritual connection between the corpse puppet and its body. But relying on his amazing concentration, he
It actually happened...
"Xiao Yue'er herself has evolved quite a lot of intelligence, and has been taken over by parasites... It can be said that her current mental light group itself is in a relatively chaotic state, and she still retains the energy from when she was a human.
Memories. Even some emotions and reactions... Instead of staring at the incubator-derived monsters that cannot be attacked at all, it is better to directly disrupt the controller's mental power! Kill two birds with one stone!"
"I made the right bet!"
Ling Mo opened his palms and walked over slowly.
Now, only this derivative monster is left...
"hiss……"
The monster's head moved slightly, and its tongue immediately shot out.
"Shh, don't move..."
Ling Mo approached slowly, raising an arm and shaking it from side to side.
His behavior of seeking death immediately attracted the monster's attention, and at the same moment when the monster disappeared, the corpse puppet's eyes suddenly became empty...
"puff!"
A large amount of blood rushed towards Ling Mo's face. Right in front of Ling Mo's eyes, the blood flowed down the void as if it had hit an invisible layer of glass.
At the same time, a shrill scream came from nearby, followed by four blood marks on the wall not far away. These blood marks were transferred at an extremely fast speed, and Ling Mo stood there, surrounded by constant
A muffled sound of "bang bang" came from the ground.
"So fast..."
Ling Mo clenched his fists and stared at the surroundings without blinking. A circular area centered on him was covered with blood, but the attack of the derivative monsters still did not stop.
"If it were allowed to mature, would such a substantial tentacle be able to break through its skin?" Ling Mo couldn't help but think with his scalp numbing.
For this kind of monster, guns and other things have no effect at all. No matter how good your marksmanship is, it is impossible to keep up with the speed of this little monster. Maybe only Ye Lian can...
"The girl can definitely... In addition to her eyes, she can also tell the location of this thing by its smell. No... It should be said that only she can distinguish it by smell, and rely on her kaleidoscope eyes to locate it... But in this complex environment
place……"
In just one or two seconds, Ling Mo felt that he had been attacked hundreds of times. But at this time, he was like a hedgehog. Every attack from the derivative monster would bring trauma to him. But even so
, Ling Mo himself is not feeling well. Every impact from the other party will intensify the instinctive resistance of the corpse puppet, especially at the moment when the mental power is consumed, the mental connection will immediately be reduced to the most fragile...
This feeling lasted for three seconds, and Ling Mo finally couldn't help but let out a low roar.
"You should have enough wounds on your body!"
He didn't expect to use this method to solve the derivative monsters, but...
"Over here!"
When the strong wind hit from the side again, Ling Mo, who had been standing still, suddenly turned his head and raised his hand to grab it. At the same time, several invisible spiritual tentacles also surrounded his arm, like extended claws.
Like, rushing towards that inconspicuous air flow.
"Bang!"
The tentacle collapsed, and Ling Mo's arm immediately felt a sharp pain. He was also brought to the ground and quickly dragged away. However, on the way, he hooked a wooden box with his toes.
The trend of movement has been suspended.
"Psychic detection, blood smell, and induction of airflow... these three pronged measures still can't catch you!"
Ling Mo clenched his fingers tightly, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and then he suddenly retracted his arm.
"Hiss!"
The derivative monster covered in blood struggled to approach Ling Mo. It suddenly opened its mouth wide and bit the zombie's head directly.
However, at this moment, a stream of blood suddenly burst out from its mouth...
"Pfft!"
Blood splashed all over Ling Mo's face, and the spawn monster's wide-open mouth pounced directly on the corpse puppet's face.
After a few seconds, he pulled away the derivative monster that was no longer moving, and lay on the ground, breathing heavily.
"It's so dangerous... It's really not possible to just rely on corpse dolls..."
If he hadn't reacted in time and used his spiritual tentacles, he might have been depressed and looked for the next corpse puppet now. By the time he found this place again, maybe the situation had already changed, or maybe he had to go back again.
There is no chance of getting close to here...
"call……"
Ling Mo stood up with support and lowered his head to check the corpse puppet's injuries. This sight made him speechless.
One arm was completely lost, the other was bruised and bloody, and his fingers had multiple fractures. Coupled with the wounds on his abdomen and back, his body was completely in tatters.
"This is still when I use my mental power..." Ling Mo's eyes twitched and he thought, "If my body encounters this situation... Forget it, the picture is too beautiful, I'd better not think about it..."
This kind of trauma that is fatal to humans can still be barely sustained by zombies.
"Holy shit, you're not dead yet?" Ling Mo was just about to lift the body of the derivative monster, when he found that its limbs were still shaking slightly.
"Are you kidding me? I just stabbed it into the brain! The larva is so fortress and can't let anyone live! Eh... that's not right..."
Ling Mo glanced in the direction of "Xiao Yue'er" and then picked up the derivative monster and shook it.
At this time, ten seconds had passed since she was hit...
