North Street is also a commercial district, so not only does it cover a large area, but the environment is also very complex.
A large shopping center, countless high-end stores, crisscrossed alleys interspersed.
Ling Mo walked alone on a narrow and desolate street, vigilantly watching the roadside shops.
A few minutes ago, he had just separated from Xia Zhining and the others.
In order to avoid wasting time on ordinary zombies, Ling Mo briefly used his spirit detection, bypassed a large number of ordinary zombies, and came to this alley.
"Two hours, there's plenty of time."
Ling Mo glanced at the time displayed on the phone, then looked back: "It's okay, Xia Na will definitely be able to handle it. Calm down … It's just letting a female zombie control her nature, playing a hunting game … "
Originally, Ling Mo intended to bring Xia Na with him, but when the game started, she announced that she wanted to do it alone.
Ling Mo also knew that this was a rare opportunity to let Xia Na better balance the relationship between the two personalities.
This hunting game not only has zombies, but also humans. How to deal with the conflict inside is a test for Xia Na, and also a learning process.
But Ling Mo is really a little worried … If Dark Shana has the upper hand, it's really hard to predict what the situation will become.
Even survivors like Tom and Sun Zeya who consider seeking peace may not be able to accept the existence of a high-level zombie.
"Believe in Xia Na, her intelligence has recovered the most, and she will definitely be able to suppress her zombie nature."
Even if there is a problem, there are still Ye Lian and Li Yalin, as well as the hidden Black Silk.
"Bang!"
Just as Ling Mo was slightly distracted, a dark shadow suddenly jumped down from the second floor, and directly rushed to the top of Ling Mo's head.
Ling Mo subconsciously wanted to pull out his sword, and at the same time, his tentacles immediately blocked in front of him like an arm.
"Buzz!"
The tyrannical force made Ling Mo immediately feel dizzy, but the dark shadow was also hit and flew out, hanging on a lamp post.
"This habit really can't be changed." Ling Mo somewhat helplessly looked at his empty hands, and then looked at the dark shadow.
His long and thin arms and legs made him look like a rubber man that had been pulled out of shape.
Compared to the unusually long limbs, this mutant zombie has a spherical body, and the head seems to be slapped into the chest, looking very deformed.
Because of the exaggerated thinness, Ling Mo can even see the internal organs squeezed together under the ribs through its tight belly.
"The bamboo poles I've seen before are all weak, this is what I call bony …." Ling Mo stared at the strange-looking zombie with his eyes and mouth wide open.
The mutant zombie fell to the ground with a "bang", and then used all four limbs, madly rushing towards Ling Mo.
This is the first time that Ling Mo used the spiritual tentacles to deal with an enemy. Looking at the mutant zombie rushing towards him, it was like a high-speed car directly rushing towards him.
The crisis of death made Ling Mo enter a state of high spiritual concentration in an instant.
The situation that had occurred before, at this moment, once again appeared in front of Ling Mo.
The mutant zombie's movements suddenly slowed down many times in Ling Mo's eyes, the sound of its limbs landing on the ground, the dust flying, the sound of its muscles contracting and stretching …
All the movements in the surroundings suddenly became very clear, so clear that Ling Mo felt as if time had slowed down.
Two spiritual tentacles rolled towards the mutated zombie. One of them directly entered his spiritual ball of light and forcefully controlled him, causing his high-speed movement to come to a halt.
The other, like a cannonball, fiercely hit its head.
The moment all of this was completed, the spiritual tentacles were immediately cut off.
"Bang!"
This mutant zombie was heavily hit and flew out, crashing into a building not far away, even leaving a trace of a deformed monster.
Red and white blood flowed all over the ground …
This mutant zombie was killed in a second!
After coming back to his senses, Ling Mo couldn't even believe his own eyes.
He just stood there, not even moving a finger, and a mutant zombie that was enough to pose a death threat to psychics, was completely smashed to death!
This was the true strength of Arcanists! For the first time, Ling Mo felt the true power of the zombie puppet ability!
He looked down at his own hands, and his eyes changed from blank to blazing!
"After the spiritual force has undergone a qualitative change … it's actually so tyrannical …"
"Huu! Huu! "
Ling Mo's chest violently rose and fell, he just had a trace of excitement, he felt as if his temples were being pulled by something, bursts of pain.
He immediately touched his backpack, but just as the mutant zombie potion was about to be taken out, Ling Mo's movements stopped.
"No, now is the critical period of stability. If I use the potion just because I feel a little uncomfortable, my foundation won't be solid at all. The potion is just an external force, my own strength is the true way to become stronger. "
After letting out a long breath, Ling Mo sat down and rested for a while, at the same time analyzing his performance in the battle just now.
When his spiritual force was highly concentrated, in his Spiritual Detection, there would be a scene similar to a slow-motion playback.
In reality, this was because his neural reaction speed had reached a shocking level, the fast dynamic scene that could not be captured with the naked eye could be observed with his spiritual force.
"The duration is about one second, just one second." Ling Mo tried hard to recall the feeling at that time, then suddenly closed his eyes.
A moment later, he grabbed a piece of broken light bulb and threw it forward.
The moment he opened his eyes, the fragment had almost fallen to the ground.
At this moment, the scene once again slowed down, and he clearly saw every detail of the fragment tumbling down and then shattering.
"Huu!" Ling Mo hurriedly rubbed his temples, and revealed a satisfied smile, "Very good, this is the feeling. Imagine that when I am in a life or death situation, I can freely activate this state of high concentration. Next is the control of the strength of my spiritual force, in other words, the strength of my will. I can use the tentacles as my hands, and use as much strength as I need. "
Ling Mo's current situation was like using all his strength to pick up a toothpick, a pure waste of physical strength.
For example, to smash this mutant zombie to death, Ling Mo definitely did not need to use up more than half of his spiritual force.
"In reality, there are no old men who will jump out and give me a secret manual. In order to completely control my strength, I still have to rely on my own hard work, bit by bit …"
Ling Mo shook his head, after resting for a while, he walked over, took out his phone, and aimed it at the completely deformed corpse.
The moment he pressed the camera button, Ling Mo could not help but feel a little strange, "Why did no one think that when they suggested this before, this action looks like a psychopathic murderer?"
Not long after Ling Mo left the area, a figure limping appeared here.
Seeing the corpse and the mark on the wall, Sun Zeya was a little surprised, and she rubbed her chin and said to herself, "Could it be that he is actually a physical enhancement type superhuman? There are no other signs of fighting, could it be that this mutant zombie was killed instantly? "
She rubbed her hands, walked over, and turned the corpse over to take a look. "Four slender limbs, the back of the feet is deformed, the hands are slender and hard, and the nails are very long. The body is very small … means that it is not easy to aim? When the time comes, after I get the phone pictures, I will naturally be able to make a more accurate record. This competition is really … a win-win. "
Speaking of this, Sun Zeya's expression suddenly became a little strange.
On the ground, there was a paragraph written in blood: If you follow me again, I will rip off your clothes.
At this time, on another building, Xia Na was grabbing the staircase handrail and suddenly jumped down from the second floor, then landed behind a mutant zombie.
"Yo, look here!"
As soon as the mutant zombie turned around, there seemed to be something flowing in Xia Na's eyes, which made the mutant zombie suddenly stunned.
At the same time, Xia Na easily walked forward, and then raised her hand.
When it was about to penetrate his chest, Xia Na's face showed a trace of struggle.
Xia Na felt that her instincts were filled with a desire for blood and violence. She wanted to see blood, wanted to see the prey's heart being dug out.
Holding the beating heart of the prey before it breathed its last, that feeling was very good for zombies!
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