Compared to the original body, the manipulated "Little Yue 'er" was much smarter … However, it was this higher intelligence that became the weakness that Ling Mo took advantage of.
A carefully prepared sneak attack made her come to the conclusion that the low-level zombie in front of her had the strength to attack her, and could even directly hurt the thing inside her body. In the case of having a monster with an incubator, she would definitely choose this method — using the monster to attack, and using herself as a support to avoid direct combat …
This kind of simple "tactic" was actually a very common practice for high-level zombies. But "Little Yue 'er" probably never thought that this kind of "common sense" method would become one of the opportunities that Ling Mo created for himself …
"Success! And her weakness is … "
An extremely dangerous feeling came from the top of his head, but Ling Mo's eyes were still tightly staring at "Little Yue 'er" who was rushing towards him.
"Hahaha, this time I will definitely kill you! After I kill this insect, I will immediately go and find your real body! Speaking of which, humans and zombies are quite similar, right? As long as I kill the competitor, I can live better … "" Little Yue 'er "screamed with a distorted expression," You are the same, you came here, didn't you want to eat me? I didn't do anything wrong … I didn't do anything wrong! "
"Pa da!"
Almost at the moment when the mucus dripped from the top of his head, the parts in Ling Mo's hand also followed.
"Little Yue 'er" easily tilted her head and laughed: "It's useless! Do you think you can use the same method twice? Haha … Ha … "
Before she finished her words, "Little Yue 'er's" face suddenly froze.
Her weird and exaggerated smile slowly disappeared, and her movements immediately stopped. Her throat kept making sounds as if someone was choking her neck: "Ha … Ha …"
"Little Yue 'er" raised her hand to grab her neck, kneeled down, and stared blankly at Ling Mo: "No … No … I don't … I don't want to …"
"Poof!"
Ling Mo's puppet was smashed to the side, and a bloody wound appeared on its back. He grabbed the edge of the wooden box and climbed up. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he looked at the place where he just stood.
The incubator monster was squatting there, staring at him with a pair of emotionless eyes.
"As expected, there's no next step! But … "Ling Mo looked at it warily. Although the monster did not pounce on him, he still felt that it was quite dangerous. If he got too close, it would still instinctively attack …
"This thing …"
After leaving the incubator, the monster's appearance became much clearer.
Its body looked a little bigger than a normal human baby, and its limbs were very slender, covered with bone spurs and sharp nails. Such a body with a huge head not only looked uncoordinated, but it also seemed to affect the way it moved. It was completely on all fours, but it was in a squatting position.
In its mouth, there was a long tongue full of barbs. Every time it stretched out, it was like a knife. That was how the wound on the puppet's abdomen came about.
But Ling Mo also noticed that there was still a lot of liquid from the incubator on the monster's body. Its legs were also curled up, obviously it was not fully grown yet.
"Although the mutation is quite severe, I can still see that it is the same series as the monsters in the pouch, and it still maintains the basic human form … I just don't know if these guys were artificially modified, or are they simply her descendants? If they are descendants, then she should be like some wild creatures, unable to rely on herself to give birth? That's why there are pouches, and this kind of incubator … "Ling Mo looked at" Little Yue 'er "and thought.
If his guess was right … then what kind of changes had occurred in the womb of the mastermind behind the scenes?! What kind of evolution could achieve this result today?!
To be honest, he did not want to think about it anymore …
At this time, "Little Yue 'er" was already hugging her head and wailing. She kept shaking her head, and her mouth kept shouting, "Don't think about it! I don't want to think about it! Get out, all of you! Get out of my head! "
"Phew, this reaction is more intense than I thought."
Ling Mo stood still and took two deep breaths, and at the same time, shook his head.
In that moment, he used the protective layer and mental interference at the same time. Although the consumption was not too big, it was a great test to the mental connection between the puppet and the body. But by relying on his amazing concentration, he actually managed to do it …
"Little Yue 'er has evolved to a high level of intelligence, and now she's been taken over by a parasite … it's safe to say that her spiritual orb is in a rather chaotic state. Plus, she still has her human memories, even some emotions and reactions … instead of staring at the incubator spawn that I can't attack, I might as well disrupt the controller's spiritual power! Killing two birds with one stone! "
"I made the right bet!"
Ling Mo opened his palm and slowly walked over.
Now, only this monster was left …
"Hiss …"
The monster's head moved slightly, and its tongue immediately popped out.
"Shh, don't move …"
Ling Mo slowly approached, and at the same time, he raised an arm and shook it left and right.
His suicidal behavior immediately attracted the monster's attention, and at the moment when the monster disappeared, the zombie puppet's eyes suddenly became empty …
"Puff!"
A large amount of blood came, and right in front of Ling Mo, the blood seemed to hit an invisible layer of glass, and flowed down along the void.
At the same time, a shrill scream came from nearby, followed by four blood prints on the wall not far away. These blood prints were moving at an extremely fast speed, and Ling Mo stood still, with muffled sounds coming from around him.
"So fast …"
Ling Mo clenched his fist, and both of his eyes did not blink as he stared at his surroundings. A circular area with him as the center was full of blood, and the monster's attack still did not stop.
Ling Mo couldn't help but think, "If it was allowed to mature, would this level of substantialized tentacles still be able to break its skin?"
For this monster, guns and the like have no effect at all. No matter how good the shooting skill is, it is impossible to keep up with this little monster's speed, maybe only Ye Lian can do it …
"This girl definitely can … In addition to her eyes, she can also rely on smell to determine the location of this thing. No … it should be said that only she can rely on smell to determine the location of this thing … but in such a complicated environment … "
In just a few seconds, Ling Mo felt that he had suffered hundreds of attacks. But at this time, he was like a hedgehog, every attack of the monster would bring damage to him. But even so, Ling Mo himself did not feel good. Every time the monster hit him, it would cause the zombie puppet to instinctively resist, especially when his spiritual power was depleted, and the spiritual connection would immediately be at its weakest …
This feeling lasted for a full three seconds, and finally, Ling Mo could not help but let out a low roar.
"You should have enough wounds on your body!"
He did not expect to use this method to get rid of the monster, but …
"Over here!"
When Gale attacked 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, a few invisible spiritual tentacles also wrapped around his arm, like extended claws, and pounced towards the inconspicuous air current.
"Bang!"
The tentacles collapsed, and Ling Mo immediately felt a sharp pain from his arm. His whole body was brought to the ground, and he was quickly dragged far away. But along the way, he hooked the tip of his foot on a wooden box, and temporarily slowed down his movement.
"Spiritual detection, the smell of blood, the sense of air current … all three of them are still not enough to catch you!"
Ling Mo tightly clenched his fingers, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and then he suddenly retracted his arm.
"Hiss hiss!"
The monster struggled to get close to Ling Mo, it suddenly opened its mouth, and directly bit the zombie puppet's head.
But at this time, a stream of blood suddenly gushed out from its mouth …
"Puchi!"
The blood splashed on Ling Mo's face, and the monster directly pounced on the zombie puppet's face with its mouth wide open.
After a few seconds, he pulled away the monster that was no longer moving, and laid on the ground gasping for air.
"That was close … just relying on the zombie puppet is really not enough …"
If he did not react in time and use his spiritual tentacles, he would probably be depressed to find another zombie puppet. When he found this place again, maybe the situation would have changed, or maybe, he would not even have the chance to get close to this place again …
"Phew …"
Ling Mo supported himself to stand up, and looked down to check the zombie puppet's injuries. This look made him a bit speechless.
One arm was completely broken, the other was bloody, and there were many fractures in the fingers. In addition to the wounds on his abdomen and back, his body had become completely tattered.
"And this is under the situation where I use my spiritual power …" Ling Mo's eyes twitched, and thought, "If my body encountered this situation … forget it, the scene is too beautiful, I'd better not think about it …"
This kind of injury was fatal to humans, but to zombies, it was still barely bearable.
"Damn, it's still not dead?" Ling Mo just wanted to lift the body of the monster, and found that its limbs were still slightly shaking.
"Are you kidding me! I stabbed it directly into its brain! The larvae are already so strong, how can they let people live! Wait … wait … "
Ling Mo looked at the direction of "little Yue Er", and then shook the monster.
At this time, from the time when she was hit, ten seconds had passed …
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