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Chapter 836

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Treacherous! This person is too treacherous!

"Ling Mo, you want to reap the benefits …" The man in shades trembled as he gritted his teeth. "But those resources, you can't afford it …"

"That's not something you need to worry about …" Ling Mo said calmly.

"Worry? F * ck you! " The man in shades suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes. He suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed Old Lan who was next to him. The strange creature was still hidden in his hair, so the man in shades simply gave up on using his ability. Instead, he used a more simple and violent method.

At such a close distance, and the opponent was a weakling who never left his house, the sunglasses man was confident that he would not miss!

From the moment he heard the conversation between Ling Mo and Old Zheng, he had been waiting for this opportunity … As long as he could grab Old Lan, he would have a bargaining chip. Whether it was to survive or to find a way to leak the news to Nirvana … he desperately needed a bargaining chip!

"From receiving the signal to having a reaction, it takes time … I didn't use my mental power, so the little monster won't react immediately … And looking at Ling Mo, he must have used up a lot of his energy … As for the three girls, they are too far away from me … This is my only chance, if I don't make a move now, I won't get another chance in the future!"

Seeing that his palm was about to touch Old Lan, the man in shades' heart was beating extremely fast.

"Swoosh!"

A streak of cold light suddenly streaked across his body. Following a muffled "pa" sound, an arm immediately fell to the ground with blood splattering everywhere.

Xia Na's sickle flashed, and at the same time, she pushed Old Lan to the side. One of her eyes flashed red, and then she smiled strangely and said, "You're too slow …"

The man in shades staggered, and then looked at the broken arm on the ground in disbelief. Then he suddenly let out a scream, and his whole body covered the wound as he rolled to the ground. Xia Na's speed was beyond his imagination, and at that moment, he even felt that his mental power was cut by a knife.

"No! She wasn't looking at me, how could she react! And this speed … even zombies can't be this fast! " The man in sunglasses was in excruciating pain, but his mind was forced to maintain a clear state. He could even feel that his brain was wriggling crazily, as if it was automatically recovering after being disrupted … However, this kind of pain was not much different from losing an arm!

"Looks like you still think of yourself as one of the 'big bosses' in your heart …" Ling Mo rubbed between his eyebrows as he walked forward and said with his head lowered, "Are you addicted to being a puppet?"

"Ahhhhh!" The man in shades kept wailing, but his white eyes were still staring at Ling Mo. "I didn't expect you to let me go! But you … you won't have it easy either. Two camps, can you … afford to provoke them? You've killed one of me, but there are still many 'me's waiting for you … "

He seemed to want to squeeze out a cold smile, but in the midst of the pain, the smile turned into a twitch on his face …

"I'll kill every single one that comes my way. If you have the ability, keep fusing with them. As for letting you find yourself … it's actually not that difficult. "Ling Mo suddenly laughed and said.

"Hehehe …" The man in shades wanted to say something more, but Ling Mo's hand had already pressed on his forehead.

At the same time, with a soft "pop" sound, the Master Ball appeared in Ling Mo's palm.

"You … what are you doing?" The man in shades' face suddenly changed. He suddenly felt that Ling Mo … he might have known that he was going to make a move …

"You still don't understand? The Master Ball has been imprisoning your mental strength. In fact, in addition to the big boss's memory, you should have also remembered your own memory, right? It's just that you refused to accept it. You would rather choose to be the one in power than to become an ordinary psychic … This is your own choice, "Ling Mo said.

"You can tell?" The man in shades' body trembled, but then he shouted again, "But so what? I can't tell who is who! But at least the current me is stronger than the previous me! Who doesn't want to be stronger! "

"Stronger? Maybe … But I still believe in my own strength. If I want to survive in this world, I have to master something that belongs to me … Otherwise, I'll be eliminated sooner or later. "

As he said this, Ling Mo took out a red gelatinous object from his pocket. It looked like it was only the size of a fingernail, but it seemed to be the product of a lot of blood coagulated together. The man in sunglasses took a look and was stunned. "Disease … virus …"

He looked up and was horrified to find that there were only Ling Mo and the three girls left in the surroundings. As for Old Man Zheng and the others, they were looking at them from afar …

"Old Lan, what do you think they're doing?" Lanlan asked in a low voice.

"I don't know …" Old Lan shook his head. He touched his sleeves with some lingering fear. That knife had cut right between him and the man in shades. In a split second, he didn't know how the girl had such precise control over the knife …

Old Man Zheng saw them looking over and immediately waved his hand, "Don't ask me, I need to focus now …"

"Oh right, you're a new face …" Lanlan turned to look at Zhang Chenghui.

Zhang Chenghui immediately squeezed out a smile and nodded, "Hello, I'm new here! I just got caught … I … I'm Falcon's. "He suddenly felt a little strange when he said this. But for some reason, he felt that these people weren't really Ling Mo's companions …

"Oh …" The three of them said at the same time.

"Hey hey hey, this reaction isn't good. Can't you guys say something different? What's with this inexplicable calmness? Are you guys used to this? Say something … "

"Ah!"

Following a series of shrill screams, Zhang Chenghui immediately shivered. He vaguely felt that the Roll Eyes just now was a captive in this team …

"Brother! Please don't kill me! It's not easy for me to live … I was forced to do this, I haven't even seen what you look like … "Zhang Chenghui hugged his toolbox and squatted in the corner, muttering nervously …

The screams lasted for a minute before Ling Mo and the rest came over to meet up with them.

However, the man in sunglasses was nowhere to be seen. Even where he was just a moment ago, there was only a puddle of blood left …

"Alright, let's go. Tell Mu Chen not to stop us, I'll think of something." Ling Mo let out a sigh and said.

Old Man Zheng couldn't help but look at him a few more times. In the end, he suppressed his curiosity and nodded, "Then let's go towards Host Xu's direction. But with our speed, we might need another half an hour to completely leave this town … Based on their speed … You'll need at least another ten minutes … "

"No …" Ye Lian suddenly shook her head and looked towards the town, "Fifteen minutes … Otherwise, they'll catch up to us."

As soon as she finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly came from the town and a large cloud of black smoke appeared at the same time …

"… They even brought a cannon!" Old Man Lan said in horror.

Zhang Chenghui shook his head and said with a complicated look in his eyes, "It's a grenade launcher … So, once you're caught, no matter how fast you are, you won't be able to withstand a round of shots. Not to mention, they're all psychics … Brother, let me go, look at me, I'm so weak, I'm just a burden … "

"What's the background of this reinforcement team?" Ling Mo turned his head and asked.

"The seventh team under Staff Officer Wang, called … Destruction." Zhang Chenghui seemed to have some misgivings about this name. He lowered his head and said, "Twenty of them came, which means that there are still twenty of them not here … But to be able to send half of them to catch you, that's already very impressive …"

"Forty elites …" Ling Mo was speechless again. Judging from this number, the power struggle in Falcon Academy should have started a long time ago, but the appearance of the second camp was what really triggered these hidden forces.

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