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Chapter 473

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"Please don't say that two men becoming one is a 'fusion', okay? It looks very civilized, but the words you say are so disgusting … "

Ling Mo said with a look of disgust.

The other party was stunned and speechless for a while.

Ling Mo continued to sneer and said, "What's more, you sent a bait into the hotel, and then let a female team member blow herself up. Now you even took your companion's body for yourself … Is this a little sacrifice? Besides, when you decided to come to me for trouble, did you investigate the whole story? Hmph, what a good master … The beast at home was disobedient and ran out to bite people, but you came to blame the victim for not standing there and being bitten. Instead, you came to blame the victim for resisting, right? "

"I didn't expect your mouth to be so poisonous, but …"

The short man (Yin Jie) smiled and said, "Compared with the result, the process is not important at all. It's like this for me, and it's the same for you. You brought us losses and destroyed one of our helicopters. Are you naive enough to think that things will go just like that? "

"I do think so." Ling Mo nodded bluntly, "And until now, I still don't understand what you did."

"Hehe …" The short man (Yin Jie) pulled his collar and said, "That's because you're at the bottom, so you don't understand." He shook his head and said with emotion, "For us, it doesn't matter why you did it at that time. What's important is that what you did made us unhappy. It's that simple. Not only the loss, but also the face.

Even if some losses were caused in the process of hunting you down, it doesn't matter. Because the dead team members are just as insignificant as you. There are as many survivors as we want. As long as we control the only air power in this area, there will be a lot of people fighting to win us over and join us.

And in order to stabilize this position, anyone who dares to resist us must be eliminated. You may think that One-eye or our methods are rampant and unreasonable, but unfortunately, this is the reality.

People like you used to be civilians, and you're still the same now. There were some things that couldn't be changed just because you had power. Compared to a group of people with power, you were still just an ant. Even if you can break one or two hammers, you won't be able to defeat the 'person' holding the hammers. In the end, you'll still be trampled to death … "

From the small man's point of view, Ling Mo's face was pitch-black with his back to the moonlight. He couldn't see his expression at all.

After a few seconds of silence, a chuckle came out of Ling Mo's mouth.

His mocking tone and frivolous attitude caused the short man to involuntarily frown.

"Pretending to be high and mighty, and even saying that I'm doing this for your own good. You really think you're someone important … Why? Do you want me to realize how insignificant I am and beg you to give me a quick death so that I won't struggle pointlessly? Hahahaha … "

"I'm really sorry. You wasted so much time talking, but you didn't understand my question at all. What I don't understand is … "

Ling Mo raised his head abruptly and looked at the short man with a sneer, "You're just courting death by coming here. Does … your boss know this?!"

The short man's pupils shrank, and he quickly jumped back a few steps.

A series of small holes appeared on the ground where he had just passed by.

"He actually made the cement floor …"

After fusing, the short man not only had his own abilities, but he also had the support of Yin Jie's large amount of mental power. Although he couldn't directly use mental power to attack, he could "see" Ling Mo's tentacles.

He was already surprised that those translucent tentacles could cause substantial damage. He didn't expect them to have such strong penetrative power.

At this time, countless tentacles shot out from behind Ling Mo, forming a large net in mid-air.

"Let's see if your speed is faster or my thoughts are faster!"

Ling Mo pulled out a tactical knife from behind his waist with his right hand, jumped forward, and swung toward the short man.

"It's really hard to deal with …"

The short man held the big knife tightly and stared at Ling Mo.

Suddenly, Ling Mo disappeared from his field of vision and instantly appeared on his side!

"Swish!"

A cold light flashed, and a crisp "dang" sound was heard immediately.

The short man quickly pulled the big knife to the side, blocking the tactical knife in Ling Mo's hand.

Behind the blade, the short man gritted his teeth and stared at Ling Mo.

Ling Mo, who was crouching in the air, had a smile in his calm eyes under his messy hair.

"Puff!"

A spiritual tentacle swept past at the same time as the tactical knife was swung. The short man couldn't resist it at all and only had time to tilt his head slightly.

A large spray of blood immediately burst out, and one of his ears was gone …

"Hmph!"

The short man snorted in pain, grabbed the handle of the knife, jumped up, and kicked at Ling Mo.

But Ling Mo had disappeared from where he was and appeared behind him in an instant.

With the tentacle net here, as long as he willed it, Ling Mo could instantly reach any position within the net.

These tentacles could change according to his needs and were more reliable than any rope.

Although it consumed a lot of spiritual power, with Ling Mo's current spiritual power strength, he could afford it!

In just one minute, the short man fell into a passive situation.

His body, limbs, and face were all covered in a large amount of bloody mist.

"It's useless, no matter how you struggle, you can't compete with us."

The short man said with red eyes.

A lot of blood loss made his vision a little blurry. If his body was not in a state of sleepwalking and everything was at its limit, he would have fallen by now.

"Swish!"

Ling Mo's figure suddenly appeared in front of him and said coldly, "Come at me if you have the guts."

A cold light flashed, and at the same time, the spiritual tentacles swept over.

The short man avoided the tactical knife, but he felt that his left lung seemed to be leaking, and a large amount of blood rushed to his throat as soon as he breathed.

"I underestimated this person too much … A spiritual psychic can command such a high-level mutant beast, sense and detect, and cause such substantial damage … His physical strength is also so strong …"

The short man's breathing was very rapid, and his whole body was dyed red with blood.

Only a few seconds had passed … Less than two minutes had passed, and under Ling Mo's attack, he only lasted for a while!

"No wonder … you have this kind of confidence … I'm really sorry to say that you are at the bottom. However, even if you kill me, it's useless … "

He clenched his teeth, his muscles immediately bulged, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He caught up … He could barely see Ling Mo's figure …

"Ah!"

After struggling to lift the big knife, the short man jumped up and then fell down with an amazing momentum. At the same time, his body rotated, driving the big knife to stir wildly like a propeller.

Whether it was the tentacles or Ling Mo's figure, they were all involved!

"Die!"

The short man roared loudly and landed on the ground with a "Bang".

But there was no one around …

Whoosh —

Behind the short man, Ling Mo's figure suddenly appeared. He raised his arm and aimed the tactical knife at the back of the other's neck. "You overestimate yourself … Also, don't be sorry, I am originally at the bottom. But you are just a rat's nest that is a little bigger. "

"You …"

The short man was just about to turn around when an invisible spiritual tentacle shot into his brain like an ice-breaking arrow.

The feeling of his soul being torn and the pain of his brain seemingly drilling out of his ears made him suddenly open his mouth and let out a hoarse scream. "Ahhhhh …"

Whoosh —

Blood splattered, and the short man swayed, fell face down, and slammed to the ground.

Dark red blood continuously emerged from the back of his neck, and soon the ground was all dyed red.

Ling Mo landed lightly on the ground, and the spiritual tentacles retracted from the short man.

"Although the proportion of increase is very small, if converted into tentacles, it is still quite a lot. Look, isn't it quite useful to kill you? "

Ling Mo rubbed his eyebrows and said.

At this time, at the window of the hotel, Ye Lian, who had been aiming at the street, slowly raised her head. "No … don't use me …"

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