"Hahaha …" Butterfly laughed exaggeratedly as he shook his body quickly. Along with his brisk movements, the butterflies on his body seemed to be coming to life as they constantly "flapped" their wings. But this scene was not only not beautiful, but it also gave people a creepy feeling. A living person covered with hideous butterflies, no matter how you think about it, it was quite a scary thing …
And Ling Mo just frowned and glanced at it, and suddenly had a feeling of dizziness, even his control of the tentacles immediately slowed down. At the same time, the laughter of the butterflies suddenly became louder in Ling Mo's ears. This voice was sometimes male and sometimes female, sometimes overlapping. After a long time, it was as if countless butterflies were trying to drill into his brain through his ears.
"Sh * t!"
Ling Mo immediately raised his hands to cover his ears, and then shook his head violently.
In this moment of distraction, most of his tentacles had already been avoided, and some of them had even dissipated.
"There's actually such a trick …" Ling Mo thought with a dark face. Speaking of which, although the spiritual tentacles could be controlled at will, the process of using them would always be affected by Ling Mo's mind. Once he was distracted, or received other mental attacks, it was easy to affect the precision of his control. The more the number of tentacles, the greater the impact … Similarly, the strength of the main body's mental strength would also weaken this negative influence to a certain extent. If it was a little stronger, it could directly ignore this interference, and even cause harm to the other party.
Of course, with Ling Mo's current strength, it was still impossible to achieve the latter two points. In fact, so far, he had not encountered a psychic ability user or a mutated zombie that could reach this level … In his view, perhaps only the psychic source of infection that he had never met could evolve to this level …
"Tsk … If there's a chance, I must find the source of the infection … This person's butterfly tattoo can affect one's mind through sight, and his entire body is covered in butterflies. As long as one looks at him with the naked eye, they won't be able to escape this influence … As for his laughter, it should be a special sound wave produced by modifying his vocal cords …"
Ling Mo quickly analyzed the butterfly's new ability, and at the same time, the rest of his tentacles were chasing after it again.
"Hehe, I should really let you see your current expression! How is it? You didn't expect this, did you? Do you really think that I can't do anything to a mental-type metahuman? Hahaha … But it makes sense. How could a person like you, who stays with the 'main force' and has food, water, and weapons, understand how people like us hide in the sewers and survive? We're not the same as you. Every day we live, we exchange it with our lives. There was no real safety twenty-four hours a day. The people who live with you are humans, but the people who live with us are zombies! " The other face of the Butterfly suddenly turned around. The face covered by half of the black wing had a strange look on it. It seemed to be both proud and resentful. At the same time, the voice that was neither male nor female had completely turned into a crazy male voice.
He raised his arm and suddenly moved his body to the side, dodging the next tentacle like lightning.
"You're really good at putting labels on people." Ling Mo said coldly, "The way of life is chosen by oneself. Even if you stay in the survivor camp, it's impossible for you not to pay anything and just live like this. It seems that birds of a feather flock together … For things that you don't understand, you all like to completely deny it. Not only to zombies, but also to your own kind. "
"Hahaha … What do you know!"
The Butterfly dodged another tentacle and shouted wildly, "Don't you have any other ability? How dare you say that … "Before he finished his words, his eyes suddenly widened. His body also involuntarily lost balance and suddenly took two steps back.
And during this process, his eyes looked at his own feet in disbelief … Dark red blood was slowly seeping out of the several bloody holes that had suddenly appeared on his feet …
"It seems that this ability alone is already very difficult for you to deal with …" Ling Mo said.
The Butterfly staggered a bit and suddenly screamed, "Ah! When did you … "
"At the beginning. If it wasn't for your interference, you would have been stabbed. "Ling Mo replied very cooperatively.
But his "frank" attitude made the Butterfly's expression suddenly twisted, "You dare to hurt my sister, ah ah ah!" His hand that was covered with black butterflies suddenly clenched into a fist, and those butterflies immediately protruded from the surface of the skin, their appearance became more and more hideous. Even at such a distance, Ling Mo could feel that the arm was accumulating something.
"F * ck, the sis-con is going to make a big move." At the critical moment, Ling Mo did not forget to curse.
But his expression suddenly became serious … The sneak attack that had been prepared for so long only pierced through this guy's sole, it was enough to show how strong the opponent's reaction was. If not for the Butterfly retreating in time, his head should have been pierced by now. While secretly feeling that it was a pity, Ling Mo also developed a deeper vigilance against this person.
"Do you remember that I once said that there are two of us …" Butterfly suddenly inexplicably came out with this sentence.
"What do you mean, isn't this the delusion of a sis-con …" Without waiting for Ling Mo to think carefully, the Butterfly suddenly leaped forward and quickly rushed toward him.
The distance between the two was originally less than fifty meters, such a short distance for the Butterfly at this time was simply a blink of an eye.
"Once he gets close, he'll be finished!" Tang Hao, who was behind, suddenly widened his eyes and watched the scene excitedly.
From the beginning of the fight until now, he had only seen two abilities, "Invisible Attack" and "Mental Interference", from Ling Mo … Even if he had other hidden abilities, as a psychic psychic whose melee ability was no different from ordinary people, as long as the Butterfly rushed in front of him, he would definitely die!
The question now was, could the Butterfly rush over? Would Ling Mo just stand there and watch him approach him?!
Tang Hao was nervously looking forward to it.
Even Xiao Bai, who was carrying him, let out a low "mee gu" sound, seemingly hesitating whether to rush out or not. For a mutant panda, it was obviously a bit difficult to consider such a complicated problem …
The Butterfly and Ling Mo, who were really in the middle of the whirlpool, had different feelings at this moment.
It was sharp, but it was also very light. The moment the Butterfly rushed out, Ling Mo felt as if a thin blade was slashing toward his eyes.
With the big butterfly on the face as the leader, countless red and black butterflies crowded together and flew toward him. If he was swept up by them, then when they left, all that would be left behind might be a skeleton.
This was not a butterfly in the ordinary sense, but a form of zombification …
"What Tang Hao said is not complete. This mutated ability has actually been enhanced and distorted by the transformation. On the original basis, some characteristics from zombies have been added …" Ling Mo only felt his scalp suddenly go numb, and then he closed his eyes.
I can't see … I can't hear … Once I'm affected, I'm afraid I'll be the one to be hit in the next second.
At this moment, Ling Mo's spiritual concentration suddenly rose to a new height. Countless blood-red tentacles continuously gushed out of his spiritual ball of light, as if an invisible storm was rolling around him.
The pupils of the Butterfly, who was running at high speed, also shrank at this moment. The black half was still crazy, but the red half showed a strange look.
"Although I can't see, the Butterfly is very sensitive to the changes in the airflow … That's why I can avoid his spiritual attack. But what is it that appears next to him now …? "
In less than a second, the feeling Ling Mo gave him had already undergone an earth-shattering change.
There seemed to be countless chaotic and distorted airflows around him, but he, who was standing in the middle, gave people a calm and unshakable feeling …
"But I can still avoid it!"
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