Mo Qiong's entire body was covered in arcs of light. When his body moved in the steam cloud, it brought along a large area of electric light.
After swallowing a piece of lightning wood, he did not feel anything from the eight thousand milliamperes of electricity.
Ten thousand milliamperes was the numbing sensation of being hit by an electron from a lighter. Eight thousand milliamperes was only equivalent to the bioelectricity in a normal person's body. It was insignificant and sparse.
However, this sparse and normal electric current was a deadly thing to other people.
At this moment, he was a continuous source of electricity. Together with the steam cloud, he created a large electric field.
When he moved and saw the electric light, Mo Qiong rubbed his hands on the wall and ran forward. Sparks and lightning flashed along the way, creating countless electric arcs.
With a wave of his hand, the crackling silver snakes danced wildly. The crisscrossing electric flowers were forcefully shot out and swept across a group of smart mice.
The combat mice that swarmed over from afar twitched crazily from the electric shock. They emitted scorched smoke and then exploded into clouds of blood mist.
Even if these walls were grounded, it was useless because Mo Qiong still had absolute accuracy.
These electric currents could no longer follow their favorite circuits. They had to first flow to the place Mo Qiong wanted them to flow to before they could leave naturally.
Therefore, Mo Qiong and Master Gou both relied on the effect of the lightning wood to play this kind of 'thunder and lightning control'.
Master Gou also used this method in another base. However, it was difficult to attack from a distance.
He could not make the electric arcs hit too far. Even with the steam cloud, he could only make the electric arcs hit about one or two meters away from his body before they were absorbed by the ground.
However, Mo Qiong was different. All the electric arcs that were emitted from his body became his arrows. He could shoot whoever he wanted and wherever he wanted.
When he saw a group of smart mice, the electric arcs on the surface of his body immediately shot out.
With the electric field formed by the steam cloud, wherever his electric arcs spread, that area would suffer.
The electric arcs that were shot out were strangely bound together, forming a visible blue electric net with the bombardment area. It was like alternating electric arcs jumping between two magnetic storm coils, producing a pleasant melody.
In just a moment, all the smart mice in that area were in the white electric arcs and exploded into clouds of blood mist.
Immediately after, the electric arcs that extended from Mo Qiong's body started to sweep like a broom. This was a movement formed by Mo Qiong's continuous electric arcs as he changed the landing point.
The electric current in the front was either depleted or drawn away, but the subsequent electric current was endless, connected together, and continued to output.
Mo Qiong was like a Dharma King that controlled thunder and lightning, and his hands kept forming fierce and violent 'forked lightning'.
These electric arcs didn't just travel at close range. Instead, they inexplicably spread to an extremely far distance, shooting out over ten to twenty meters, killing groups of rats one after another.
Of course, the further the distance, the lower the lethality. During the process of transmission, a large amount of energy was consumed, releasing blue and white light and heat.
Even so, it was more than enough to kill some rats.
"Zi zi zi zi …"
"Peng peng peng peng …"
Mo Qiong walked in the cloud of electric vapor. From the surveillance camera, he looked like a blue and white electric man, constantly emitting visible electric light.
Not long after, the hall and the passageway were filled with corpses and blood.
At the same time, all the lighting and monitoring devices were destroyed by the electric current. The screen in front of the pig-faced man in the monitoring room was pitch black.
He hurriedly blew a shrill whistle and ordered more war rats to rush to the scene to stop Mo Qiong.
"Electricity … So that's how it is, the members of the Blue and White Club aren't afraid of electricity …" He quickly wrote down what he saw just now on a piece of paper.
He took the paper money with the information written on it to the incinerator, took out a black and white photo of a certain woman and stuck it on the incinerator. Then, he directly threw the paper money in and burned it.
Yes, it was just like burning paper money.
Without a doubt, the organizations that dared to deal with the Blue and White Club all had methods of concealment or communication.
Without such methods, they didn't even know about the Blue and White Club. The organizations that didn't know about the Blue and White Club's power had long since ceased to exist, and there was no room for them to develop.
This method of burning paper money was the top secret communication method of the Non-Human Research Society.
An ordinary graveyard became an anomaly. All the paper money, paper dolls, paper Lamborghinis, and even any paper object that was burned for the photo of the person buried in the graveyard would appear in the graveyard, recovering from its ashes.
No matter how far away it was, this phenomenon would inevitably occur, and the paint printed on it would also be carried over.
It didn't seem like much, but it was actually very useful. The Non-Human Research Society firmly grasped this anomaly and used it as their exclusive communication method.
When the Blue and White Club encircled the stronghold, they would definitely block communication. Even if they didn't, they would still have to consider the possibility of being monitored and tracked.
But this anomaly communication method was completely undetectable.
Communication, blueprints, books, and even money and contracts could all be transferred through this method. It was extremely convenient.
"No wonder they didn't carry any other weapons, they actually used electricity to kill a lot of my rat army."
"Quickly, make me a lightning rod and prepare a sodium chloride solution!" The man with the pig mask ordered the trembling white mouse on the side.
He was an uncouth man, an instructor in charge of militarizing the war rats in the organization. He might have some knowledge from being influenced by what he saw and heard, but in some aspects, he wasn't as good as this graduate student rat.
As one of the experts' assistants, this white mouse assistant had been specially trained, so it was very familiar with the chemicals and experimental equipment here.
It was also very familiar with the contents of the experiment, as well as the formula for Life 1. It was the target of the order from above to kill it.
Let it live, if it couldn't be used, it wouldn't be too late to kill it.
Of course, the white mouse knew this, so even though it saw the situation just now and felt that normal conductors wouldn't be able to divert Mo Qiong's electricity, it still obeyed and didn't dare to say anything.
Talking to rats was very strange. The language used was the common language invented by the Smart Rats, which was more suitable for the rat's vocal organs. As a result, the pig mask man's voice was very high pitched, and he even whistled a few times, making him sound like a eunuch.
Soon, in the hall outside the laboratory, a large amount of sodium chloride solution was poured, covering the floor by more than ten centimeters. The Smart Rats could even swim in it.
Countless Smart Rats were soaking in it, waiting for the right moment.
"Bang! Bang! "
Mo Qiong directly used a special bomb to blow up the door.
As soon as he entered, he stepped into the water. To prevent any tricks, he immediately jumped into the air and hovered in the air.
"Oh? Taking a bath? "Looking at the countless Smart Rats soaking in the solution, Mo Qiong couldn't help but laugh.
What was even funnier was that there was a man wearing a pig mask, holding a steel gun, wearing an anti-electric suit, with a lightning rod on his head and a ground wire on his feet, staring at him.
Around him, there were a number of coils and many steel needles. It was like a lightning array.
"Da da da!"
The man with the pig mask saw him hovering in the air, and was stunned for a moment, so he madly fired bullets.
Mo Qiong jumped high, and dodged with a few leaps and bounds. At the same time, he threw out a few special steam bombs, and instantly, the place was filled with countless super charge clouds.
He held a steel rod and stirred it in the steam, spinning and spinning, creating a large area of restless electric arcs.
"Crash!"
With a swing of the rod, it hit the hand of the man with the pig mask.
"Ah!"
The man with the pig mask's gun broke! Even his wrist was fractured.
Luckily, he was wearing an anti-electric suit, and there were good conductors around him, so he didn't feel any electric shock.
The countless electric arcs wrapped around the rod also disappeared. The blue light, the white light, all of them flickered and disappeared into the dense conductors.
Seeing that his lightning protection measures were effective, he laughed, "You are indeed a member of the Blue and White Club, such great strength, you can't crush me with one hand, right?"
"But, can you pass? Or, are you planning to electrocute me from so far away? Do you recognize this array? "
After Mo Qiong adjusted the discharge power of the battery, his hands rubbed the electric arcs violently, and said, "Who told you that with a lightning rod, you won't be struck by lightning?"
"Ah?" The man with the pig mask was stunned.
The electric arcs released by Mo Qiong's hands that were circulating around his body suddenly shot out, and rushed into the lightning protection array at an extremely fast speed.
When he threw the rod, all the electric arcs were attracted to the lightning rod, and sank into the thick layer of sodium chloride solution on the ground, all the way to the ground.
But this time, something was wrong. Although the electric arcs released from Mo Qiong's hands still hit the lightning rod, they slipped from the surface and came out again!
The densely packed electric snakes continuously passed through the net of steel needles, and after a few leaps, they rushed to the man with the pig mask without slowing down.
What frightened him the most was that with a loud bang, the anti-electric suit exploded, and the electric arcs poured into his face, instantly making him twitch all over, and smoke came out as he fell to the ground.
This guy opened fire as soon as he entered the door, and Mo Qiong didn't want to leave him alive, but he wanted to get some information before killing him. At this moment, although the voltage of this shot was high, the electric current wasn't fatal, and he had deliberately lowered it.
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