Chapter 90: The Infant Corpse 8

The thick and thick high-level body coercion is entangled in this not spacious space, like a confrontation with a wrist, arm to arm tearing every bit of territory, widening every step under his feet.

The silent contest between the strong and the silent battles is countless between minutes and seconds, as if they are testing each other's bottom line, carefully grasping the pros and cons of the situation inch by inch, and the tense nerves have no room for relaxation.

The decayed and dilapidated corridors look loose under the pressure of the pressure, like sand sculptures on the beach that have been gradually destroyed by the waves, but the slightest stream of water is enough to crush it beyond recognition.

Wisps of extremely fine particles vibrated at a high frequency under the coercive glue, and Ryu's father's crumbs and powder were shaken down from all corners in the chaotic air current, and in just a few seconds, they had gathered into a gray-white low pile on the ground.

As if it were a sign before a major earthquake struck, no matter how strong a building was, it could not avoid the end of trembling and crawling in the shock of a high-level body.

The battle between the strong has never been extinguished, and even if thousands of miles of fertile land are turned into useless ruins, it is never in the consideration of the superiors.

What they ask for, what they want, is always just the hearty pleasure of killing in the peak duel, and it will always be the final judgment of who is strong and who is weak, who wins and who loses, and who wins or loses, not the fear of fearing what is going on before and after them, let alone the worries and worries about the long-term future.

However, if it is only a conflict between the two sides at the top of the food chain, and once the people and things in the bond are involved, the competition of the higher levels will turn into a battle of protection and aggression.

The willfulness and stubbornness of the strong need to be paid for by the subordinates all over the world, but the protection and defense of the strong will also be practiced for the supporters behind them.

Like here and now. Yun Mo brazenly guarded her companions, and under the deliberate provocation of the hunters, her dignity could not tolerate such obvious contempt.

Not allowed!

No creature will be allowed to covet what is on her turf. Even if this junior is really a little cabbage, but if she really has three long and two short in hand. It's like hitting her in the mouth, it's no different.

The metallic hind limbs cleverly supported the side of the young man's gaping mouth along the torrent of coercion, and the leopard tail full of bone spurs swung a barb and penetrated the tattered collar, as if holding a piece of meat, Yun Mo was stunned in front of the mother and son and the corpse, and neatly threw Tian Hongyi behind him with lightning speed!

"Roar!"

The female corpse obviously didn't expect Yun Mo to come to this hand, but her dynamic vision obviously couldn't withstand the other party's too rapid movements, it was just a blink of an eye. The high-level body with a strong breath threw out the prey in its own image, as if it didn't covet the rich vitality in the prey's body for half a minute, and shot mercilessly, without considering whether this would damage the edible value of the prey.

The superficial rationality of the female corpse was running to the extreme, but its narrow knowledge area was far less powerful than the appetite hidden in its own instincts, so before it had time to think about countermeasures, its body had already broken away from the directional control of its mind, jumped up from the shadows at the entrance of the building, and pounced on the prey in mid-air like lightning.

But it's fast. The leopard is faster as the king of land warfare.

I saw a golden streamer suddenly pass through the female corpse's ear, and in the other party's abruptly bloody eyes, an infinitely elongated tail vertebrae fiercely pulled towards her face. The barb, which shimmered with a poisonous coldness, raised its sharp tip and pointed it straight at its throat, holding an undying stance, and forced back the female corpse's attack.

Jiang's body was unexpectedly bent into a very flexible arc, and the spine of the female corpse seemed to be a disassembleable part at will, and in Yun Mo's eyes, the entire ninety-degree right-angle bend was quite incredible. It's like a shell created by a comminuted fracture of the whole body, and you can swing your favorite posture at will.

This characteristic is ...... Skeletal variations?

"Boom!" The female corpse was like an eight-clawed spider on the wall, and the wall on which her limbs stepped turned into thousands of splashed fragments at once, and the sharp pieces of fragments were directed towards Yun Mo's direction. At the same time, the young corpse, which had been standing still, suddenly turned its bloody eyes.

A sharp fangs grow in a spiral, tearing open the corners of the mouth that were otherwise human. In an instant, it emerged from the cavity like the dense tentacles of an octopus, and the bloody eyes of the young corpse were as calm as ever. But the greed and appetite in the depths of the eyes show that it covets and controls the flesh and blood of the leopard.

"Uh-huh—"

The spiral-like sharp teeth were intertwined into an ivory-white horn, a zombie roar that was soft to the extreme was amplified to the extreme, and the linear sound chain transmission firmly gathered the biological energy into a sharp long arrow, which shot at Yun Mo's head quickly and ruthlessly, as if he wanted to take advantage of the attack of the fragments, even if he couldn't defeat this high-level body for the time being, it was worth it to cut through her flesh and extract a trace of blood.

It's a pity that Yun Mo is not the master to be manipulated. As a warrior who has missed once in the sound attack, if she doesn't learn her lesson and lets the opponent succeed a second time, then she will die again.

The metallic tail vertebrae hooked the young man who was stranded in mid-air, and easily flipped over and placed him in another place, and then immediately swept over tens of thousands of debris in a 360-degree whirlwind, and returned all the original items under the pressure of the fierce spiritual power.

If you dare to use such means against her, you must have the consciousness to be counterattacked by the same means. Did it think that she would be so busy as it wished that it could not take care of itself, and then ignore Tian Hongyi's safety and send this precious wood-based powerhouse to its mouth?

Joke! When she is incompetent. [,! It's time to let the juniors protect themselves from disasters!

The leopard's metallic abdomen took a sharp breath, and the stagnation sensation that was full to the chest made Yun Mo's cheeks wrinkle slightly, obviously unable to adapt to the "energy" wave attack of this kind of sub.

The "air cannon", which uses air as a medium, spiritual power as a barrier, and a straight line attack as the main route, is far less powerful than a high-concentration compressed energy cannon, but it is obviously more suitable for fighting in buildings.

"Boom—"

The overwhelming pressure mixed with the fluctuations of the air cannon compression suddenly broke up the sound attack route of the young corpse, and the high-intensity bombing air flow suddenly broke the simple defense of the stunned young corpse, and the spiritual power mixed with strong killing intent was like a sharp knife with a blade, quickly slashing towards the young corpse, and in the other party's bloody eyes overflowing with fear, Yun Mo suddenly saw a rapidly enlarged figure.

Suddenly, the female corpse, which was originally far away from the young corpse, actually crossed many obstacles in an instant, and even Tian Hongyi ignored it, and flew straight in front of the young corpse, and viciously raised her arms with an absolute protective posture and tore the huge air current.

"Roar!" The female corpse screamed angrily and swept away Yun Mo's barrier, and the other hand grabbed the stunned young corpse, and the black blood dripping from both arms seeped down the wind, which was diametrically opposed to its angry voice - whether it was its eyes or expression, it was numb.

It's like a machine that performs tasks according to its instincts, and nothing can awaken its memories as a human except for its voice, which can express its obsessions and feelings during its lifetime. It is only a mother's instinct to protect her child, but the moment she becomes a zombie, she will never understand what such a sacrifice is for.

The sincere voice turned into the sound attack and hypnosis of the young corpse, and the sincere voice turned into the last call of the female corpse to the child. As if weaving together the memories of their former vitality, in the symphony of double notes, they will eventually return to their original ancestral land.

The world of the vocal range, Yun Mo does not understand. But the emotions of the mother and son resonating in the vocal range, she can understand a little bit.

Guan Qinyin, Yun Chengyu...... Mother and father......

The effects of sealing Zài's memories flashed in front of her in a trance, frame by frame, full of the greed buried in her heart. The feelings that can be saved even if they become zombies, how can they be wiped out by the torrent of time, perhaps, what she longs for, what she hopes, what she looks forward to, has never gone far.

Oh, it seems that the sound attack of the young corpse still has an unexpected effect, especially in terms of excavating people's emotions, which is always difficult for her to underestimate.

"It's painful to live like this, as a mother."

The pressure of the air flow gradually dissipated, and the confusion of the female corpse gradually faded. Yun Mo watched coldly as it shook off the cub in his hand viciously, and turned his eyes fiercely at the young corpse and roared, but in a moment, the black claws pulled off a large piece of flesh and blood of the young corpse, as if to punish it for not obeying the arrangement and causing trouble, the means were so cruel that it could.

The anxious mother always teaches a lesson or two to the disobedient child, but this lost heart of the female corpse does not understand what the instinctive "pain" and "fear" are, and the only way to make it feel at ease is to suppress the young corpse through guò bloodshed to relieve its uncontrolled feelings.

As if by doing so, it will be obedient, it will understand, it will ...... What will happen? It will ...... How?

"Well, it's not a relief to actually die."

Taking advantage of the moment when the mother and son were lax, a scorching spark jumped up in Yun Mo's fingertips, for her who was becoming more and more proficient in the fire system, she still had a trace or two of curiosity in using abilities that she had never been exposed to before. Slender filigree mingled in the turbulent air, silently slicing around a large circle and around the back of the female corpse, waiting for a violent blow.

However, Yun Mo's fortune at the end of the year was really not very smooth, and as soon as the plan was about to be put into action, it was immediately crushed into a plate of loose sand.

"Yun Mo! Master is here! Where's Ayi?" (To be continued)

ps: My classmate has a high fever of 40 degrees, unfortunately there is no one in her dormitory, she is confused, even I am called a dog, I accompanied her to the hospital today, tossed for a whole day, the doctor said that the situation is a little strict, the hospital called parents, I only rushed back to the car now, so it was later! 〈Hands folded〉 forgive me!