Mo Ye stared at the folded face and asked again, "Where the hell are the people?" Mo Ye's patience was about to be exhausted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Her spiritual power explored up and down along this broken body, left and right, but to no avail, the material made of this thing has the attribute of naturally isolating spiritual power, and no matter how strong the spiritual power isolated, it can't penetrate it, and even the formation of the same tone can't succeed.

Mr. Brad's hometown has an extraordinary level of scientific and technological civilization, such raw material attributes can be called terrifying, and the difficulty of smelting and manufacturing can be imagined, to achieve such a subtle degree of this explosion-proof armored ship, the current Star Alliance will definitely be powerless.

Mo Ye thought of the man-made hole, the person who was able to successfully escape from prison was definitely not ordinary terrible, well... At least it's the same.

As for Pamir Lycente, it is likely that he is a more terrifying presence than those adaptations.

Looking at Mo Ye's extremely subtle change in expression, the smile on Pamir's face deepened a little, with a little more understanding, shrugged and said, "It seems that you already know who I am, I guessed right, little friend, you are also from the Star Alliance, I am really lucky, today is my lucky day." ”

At this time, Mo Ye had no intention of continuing to talk to this pervert, and stretched out his hand, and a black mist appeared on the palm of his right hand.

The energy of the dark attribute is working, and the magic structure diagram has been sketched, so since I can't ask anything, I have to do it myself.

Mo Ye placed his hand on Pamir's forehead, and the spiritual power of the dark attribute drove a strong spell casting, under normal circumstances, Mo Ye never treated a living person like this, but on the other side, a special person like Pamir could naturally only be treated specially, and there was nothing to scruple about.

Ink Ye wants to forcibly read Pamir's memories to find clues about Betty, and whether Pamir will become an idiot or a demented madman is not in her mind.

Pamir lost his ability to speak in an instant, his whole person seemed to be frozen, his eyes were out of focus, and the strange smile on his face was gone, replaced by an unconscious numbness.

However......

Mo Ye closed his eyes and carefully felt the memories of Pamir, and a series of flashing images passed through his mind, vaguely like being covered with double ground glass or thickened hollow kinds, no, there was no memory that could be viewed at all, incredible.

Mo Ye opened his eyes, frowned and looked at the person who was bound by the vines, and asked more questions, not perceiving that the spiritual power may be the protective equipment of the spiritual system playing a shielding role, but when Mo Ye used dark magic to successfully enter the other party's mind, it was still blank and nothing could be detected, which was very incredible.

Mo Ye had never encountered such a situation.

Retract your hand, and the magic ends.

Pamir, who had regained consciousness, suddenly looked at Mo Ye with a fanatical gaze, and the sound of laughter continued one after another, "Haha... Hahaha... You're really a surprise to me, little friend, hahahaha"

Mo Ye pursed her lips, her eyes turned cold, and sure enough, she couldn't communicate normally with the psychopathic madman, she couldn't understand what the other party was saying at all, and she didn't know whether to be happy or annoyed.

Not only can't I understand it, but I can't understand the brain circuits that I can't understand when I get into it, and it's really a miracle that only a madman can do.

The victory of the madman!

Pamir looked at Mo Ye's eyes full of frenzy, "You just tried to read my memory, right? How did you do it? Special ability talent, oh my God!"

Without waiting for Mo Ye to say any more threats, Pamir said his request with a kind smile, "Your friend is very good, the little girl of the Yanwen clan, she has a good talent, she is not very old, her blood is pure, I really like her body very much, if I use it, I will definitely be able to exert a greater effect and develop it to the extreme, but who made me owe you a favor, I can let your partner go." ”

The attitude changed so quickly, to say that there is no cat greasy ink night hair is not a single hair.

Sure enough, the follow-up came, "We can make a deal, one for one, I promise to let your partner go safely, but as a thank you, little friend, you have to keep yourself and exchange you for your partner's life, okay?"

Good for your sister!

Not to mention that the brain is sick, it is not light.

The scarlet thorns tightened a little, and the blood soaked out, but Pamir didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and still waited for Mo Ye's answer with a smile on his face.

I don't feel it at all!

The light bulb in Mo Ye's mind suddenly lit up, and there was a thought that was fleeting, as if it was about to grasp the point.

Mo Ye couldn't sense the fluctuation of his mental power, Pamir didn't feel any pain, the confinement equipment in the ring cabin didn't make him collapse, and the pain of the blood-colored thorns penetrating into the bone marrow and soul could also be faced with a smile.

Compared to this person's unparalleled ability to endure pain, Mo Ye prefers that he doesn't feel any pain himself, this is a person with a lack of senses.

After all, the confinement equipment in the annular cabin can make Luo Jianqiang unable to control the existence of tears and snot, but this person can laugh to the end, which is unscientific and violates biological knowledge.

This is definitely something that can only be done with special skills, both physically and mentally.

"Kid, what are you thinking about? Time is running out. ”

If there is such a big battle, the Templar Legion will definitely send troops to check on it, and it will not be so easy to handle when there are too many people, and it is true that there is not much time left.

"I can guarantee that your companion, that little girl from the Firestripes, is not harmed, I just need her body, and now there are better options, if you will. Pamir kept looking at Mo Ye intently, as if he were looking at a perfect work of art.

The tone and attitude of saying these words are like a gentleman inviting the girl he likes to go out on a date, and his eyes are full of sincerity and restrained etiquette in addition to the unconcealable fanaticism.

Obviously embarrassed to be bound in the blood-colored thorns, the attitude is still elegant and complacent, it's just ~~

It's a pity that that face is really out of harmony, and the effect is too discounted.

If this face still retains the beauty of the beautiful boy in the identity photo, I believe that many boys or girls will be willing to be seduced to sacrifice themselves, although in the end I am afraid that it will not be in the way they imagined.

But now the effect of this face full of folds is greatly reduced, not to mention that the person facing it is Mo Ye, which really doesn't add points.

"I will treat your body very well, give her the greatest respect, and let her get the greatest value......"

Saying such shameless words in such a serious and elegant tone that is not lacking in fanatia, people who don't know must think that they have encountered some perverted or fiery show of love when they hear it, but in fact, oh, it's really just a metamorphosis of the best.

Mo Ye's brows furrowed, he really didn't want to hear this person continue to speak, and the goosebumps felt very, very unpleasant.

But obviously, the 'silence' didn't work for this person.

Mo Ye directly interrupted Pamir's chilling expression, "Okay" unexpectedly and very readily agreed, "You let the person go first, I need to make sure she leaves safely, I will stay here forever." ”

"You didn't lie to me?"

"Of course" is lying to you, is this still in doubt?

"Hehe, little girl, do you think I'll believe it, but you can trust me, I just need you, I don't care about a body that is useless to me. ”

This means that Mo Ye has to let go of his heart and mind first, and then he will do it if he is stupid.

"It seems that we can't talk about it anymore. Mo Ye nodded, "Then I can only kill you and find a way." ”

The blood-colored thorns accelerated the speed of tightening and sucking blood, and Pamir did not feel any pain, but this did not mean that he was not aware of his physical condition, he knew very well that he was dying, and at this moment his death speed was being artificially accelerated.

This man was really determined to kill him.

"You're not going to save your buddy?"

"Oh," Mo Ye said lazily, "of course I do, but you don't agree, I've done my best." ”

Is this called best effort?

There's a limit to jokes, okay?

If you just say a few words casually, even if you do your best, shouldn't you continue to try to persuade, get into a dilemma, struggle inwardly, and finally resolutely give yourself or something?

At the very least, we should try harder to threaten or continue to negotiate!

You give up so easily, can you be considered a close partner, a true friend, and a good leader?

If you don't even want to respond to it, then what did you promise at the beginning, making people mistakenly think that you can check yourself twice for your teammates, which is different from Pamir's past experience, and the kind smile stiffened for a moment.

Maybe it was just a temptation, Pamir thought.

Feeling that his life force is passing rapidly, even if Pamir cannot feel substantial pain physically and psychologically, this does not mean that he wants to die, and he has persevered for so long, and he has not given up hope for so long, and it is not for the sake of meaningless death at the critical moment when he is about to regain his life.

Two seconds passed, perhaps longer or shorter, and the near-death blurred the concept of time, everything became extremely slow and fast, and the mind began to become chaotic, and Pamir truly realized that Moye really intended to kill him.

"Live... Stop......."

If you stop when you shout stop, will you think too highly of yourself?

Mo Ye didn't even give Pamir another look, but still slowly tightened by the blood-colored thorns, or it wouldn't be long before Pamir Lessant's sinful life would come to an end.

In this way, Mo Ye can be regarded as the execution of Ausvid, the hometown of Teacher Brad.

It's always a bit related.

Mo Ye personally began to search, since Betty was here, then even if this thing was to be broken into small pieces, Mo Ye would find a way to do it.

"Cutting with a spatial crack should be able to divide this body, but in this way, ......" Mo Ye muttered to himself in a low voice, and before he could finish speaking, he heard Xiao Qi add a response in his mind, "Master, there is a certain probability that you will accidentally injure or even kill Betty if you do not determine Betty's exact location, master, it is dangerous to do so." ”

Yes, if Betty is really here, then it would not be good for a person who can't do it well to cut the flame girl into pieces and do bad things with good intentions.

Mo Ye was groping for how to find Betty, and Pamir was almost unable to hold on.

The person who was already shriveled and full of wrinkles was getting closer and closer to a dried corpse at this time, and the water and blood in his body were rapidly lost, like a living mummy.

"Stop, stop. ”

Mo Ye turned to look at Pamir, who quickly dried up into crumpled parchment, but still had a calm expression, frowned, and asked, "What did you say?"

"I believe in you, I believe in you, I can let that little girl go first, and then you give yourself to me. ”

If you don't give up at this time, you're really a god.

"Oh," Mo Ye's eyebrows raised slightly, "but I changed my mind." ”

Pamir almost had his last breath left, and he made a final decision very quickly, and said in a resigned manner: "If I die, your partner will really not be found, you promise to find me an excellent body, and I will immediately tell you the trace of the little girl of the Yanwen tribe." ”

Mo Ye heard the buzzing voice in his head again, although he didn't quite understand what Pamir's abilities and talents were, but this kind of strange energy could resist this strange energy when Mo Ye was consciously on guard.

"You don't need to do any more useless work. Mo Ye's indifferent eyes were like looking at a dead person, even if he wasn't dead now, according to the speed at which the blood-colored thorns sucked blood, he wouldn't be able to live for a few minutes.

"Hehe, it's really useless to you. Pamir's face actually raised a smile again, and said intermittently and weakly, "I promise, kill me, you can't find that Yanwen girl, I didn't want to deal with you just now, just tell you that my ability is likely to make her worse than death and never wake up again, but you can change this ending, we only need to make a deal, and no one will suffer, right?"

The Scarlet Thorn did not let go of its restraints, but only paused its bloodsucking, and at the same time, Mo Ye threw a healing light over it, dragging Pamir back from the precipice of death, and half hanging for a breath.

Wouldn't it be good to discuss it earlier, but it was a waste of time and life to have his life hanging by a thread to speak well.

A whole minute and fifty seconds were wasted before and after, what a precious time.

Mo Ye waited for a long time, "Say it." ”

Obviously, Pamir had no choice, he didn't believe that Moye's desire to save his companions would be stronger than his desire to live, so he couldn't have gained the upper hand in this psychological war from the beginning.

Mo Ye had already decided that if this person couldn't be honest, then he had to solve it first, and then find a way to find Betty.

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