In the past, Mo Qian only had one chance to do one thing, and that was to kick Zhongjia Coconut first and let her enter the state of arrows.

It stands to reason that it is safe to directly banish to the other world, because this has been used in the car before, and Gacoco cannot resist and will disappear to other universes in an instant.

But in the same way, the appearance of gaconuts one after another also shows that this kind of banishment treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and it will be delayed for dozens of seconds at most.

Next time, she will change her routine and come again, and she will never die.

Rather than Gacoco suddenly attacking again with an unknown routine at some point, it is better to let her continue to maintain her current state without disappearing.

Mo Qian thought of another method of exile.

There are two kinds of exile, one is to throw directly into another world, and the other is to throw it somewhere far away in one's own world.

The basic constant velocity of an absolute hit arrow depends on the initial velocity given by Mo Qian.

If the arrow is allowed to fly towards the target with an extremely weak propulsion, the arrow will be almost suspended in the air, moving at a snail-like flight speed, and finally it may take several hours to reach the target slowly.

He'd done this experiment a long time ago, and even this extremely slow flying prop, he could use it as a pedal and hold it on.

The kick that Mo Qian just now made the coconut fly slowly to a telephone pole three hundred meters away.

How slow is that? about a meter per second, which means that unless she accelerates along this flight path, it will take her five minutes to reach her destination!

What is the method of killing the coconut this time? is to pull Mo Qian into the car, fill the flesh and blood, and die.

But in the middle of this pulling process, Mo Qian will not die.

And now, Ga Coco can't do it for the time being, because she is flying unstoppably towards the telephone pole three hundred meters away!

This kind of slow exile is like using ghosts as arrows, and people and ghosts fight each other.

At this moment, it is like a restrictive technique, forcing Gacoco to fly this way!

If you want to walk, you can't get off, you can't run if you want to, and you won't stop if you don't hit a telephone pole!

No matter what she becomes, no matter whether she is a human or a ghost, even if she turns into a wisp of resentment, she has to shoot over and don't leave!

It's useless. It's useless to move instantly.

Unless, according to the ability of the ink poor, the coconut accelerates to the destination, or teleports directly to the destination, and then can move freely.

Otherwise, all measures to deviate from the flight path and keep the 'arrow' away from the destination will be ignored and obliterated!

At this moment, Gacoco was in this predicament, she frantically wanted to fly to the car, but her body involuntarily regressed.

The car and the telephone pole are two opposite directions, and even though the cocot has a lot of ability, it can't get rid of this absolute shot at the moment.

She wasn't human, she didn't think about it, she didn't know why she was going backwards, and she didn't know that her destination was a telephone pole.

Ga Cocon's mind was full of resentment, she was just a crazy ghost who wanted to kill Mo Poor, she couldn't imagine that she just had to fly along, and she was still frantically struggling, going against the flight path.

But what's the use of struggling? If you want to complete the murder method and pull Mo Qian into the car, you can't do it at all.

And if you want to change your routine, you can't leave first.

Can't quit!

He could only drag Mo Qian to float back, but he couldn't kill him with dry eyes.

Ink Poor uses its characteristics, with its own abilities, to get stuck in the killing conditions of Gacoco.

Let the coconut be in the current routine, can not advance, can not retreat, can only fly at a speed of one meter per second for 300 meters, stuck for a full five minutes can not kill the ink poor!

At this moment, it looked like the coconut himself was floating backwards, grabbing Mo Qian in his hand and dragging him to the ground.

Chen Mo was in a hurry, just thinking that Mo Qian was going to be cold, and he was dragged away by the coconut, and there was still a way to live?

But Mo Qian was determined in his heart, just drag it out, he couldn't kill him anyway.

"Poof!" Ga Coconut stuck one hand in Mo Qian's thigh, sinking deeper, and grabbed Mo Qian's bones fiercely.

Ga Coco couldn't figure it out in a frenzied mind, and he wouldn't think about how to crack it.

She only knew that she wanted to kill Mo Qiao, and although she couldn't kill it now, she could hurt it.

Ga Coconut won't let go, she can't break free from some kind of bondage, and then Mo Poor doesn't want to go.

He lay on Mo Qian's body, and his other hand pinched Mo Qian's neck fiercely, and his fingers were deep on the sides of Mo Qian's neck.

"Big brother!" Chen Mo shouted in horror, thinking that Mo Qian would definitely die.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qian's eyes were sharp, and he roared fiercely, and hit Jia Coconut in the face with a punch.

"Bang!"

Gaco's head was crooked, his cheekbones sank, and he was also resentful!

She can be chopped up, she can be knocked flying, but she has no pain to speak of, no talk of injury.

Mo Qiao's punch is useless at all.

But so what? Gacoco can't kill him, he has to hurt him so viciously.

That Mo Qian can also know that his fists are useless, and he has to beat her hard!

"Bang Bang Bang!" Mo Qian opened his bow left and right, and punched Jia Coconut in the face.

His eyes bulged and his neck rattled.

But he doesn't have to breathe, so in fact, except for the pain, Mo Poor's strength is not reduced!

"!" Chen Mo looked at Mo Qian in horror as he was so fierce, he was pressed to the ground by the coconut and dragged and choked his neck, but he could still fight back and tear it against the ghost.

"Shhh...... Why don't you give it to me!"

Mo Qian roared angrily, his legs were dragged by the cold hands to the bones, and his neck was pinched and deformed, naturally in pain.

In addition, now it is Gacoco on top, he is below, a person and a ghost are slipping on the road, and it is completely him rubbing on the ground, and he is going to open the flesh.

Naturally, this is not possible, he is flesh and blood.

Mo Qian let out a loud shout, and pressed the coconut to the ground with all his might, and his body took the opportunity to roll over.

In the blink of an eye, the up and down positions were reversed, and the ink was pressed against the coconut and rubbed on the ground.

"This is much easier to fight!" Ignoring the sharp pain in his neck and thighs, Mo Qian pinched Ga Cocon's neck with one hand and pressed her to the ground, and the muscles of the other hand trembled with all his strength.

"Bang bang bang...... Puff puff puff ......"

Gaco's face was pressed to the ground and the hammer exploded, and soon the bones shattered, and the skin of the face was sunken and popped.

Although this is harmless to Jia Coconut, the visual impact on Chen Mo is great.

"Big brother, come on, big brother, kill her!" Chen Mo shouted in fear.

In his eyes, Mo Poor and Jia Coconut hugged each other, and Jia Coconut dragged Mo Poor to rub on the ground, and was about to strangle Mo Poor to death, but Mo Poor did not give up, and even turned against the guest and pressed Jia Coconut to the ground to hammer.

But no matter how he hit, Gacoco just wouldn't let go, his fingers were deep in the flesh of the ink, and white smoke came out of the cracks.

Soon the smoke was thick and the cold was so cold that the road was frozen with a layer of frost.

In the white smoke, Mo Qian kept waving his fists, and there was a gurgling and popping sound.

Chen Mo didn't know that Jia Coconut couldn't kill Mo Poor, and Mo Poor couldn't kill Jia Coconut.

I thought that Mo Poor had broken out, and he was fighting to the death with Gacoco on the verge of death.

Chen Mo had the heart to follow, but he didn't dare to get too close, he only dared to wander on the edge of the danger of fighting one person and one ghost, cheering for Mo Qian.

Mo poor died, he also died, and he could only hope that Mo Qian's outburst at this moment could suppress Jia Coconut for a longer time.

The evening breeze blew away, blowing away the white air, and the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, Chen Mo anxiously watched Mo Qian beat the coconut, but the fear in his heart slowly dissipated.

I feel that there is nothing to be afraid of, this is all lost.

Scuffling with Mo Qian, rubbing on the ground, and the fear of a hammer.

"Poof!"

Just as he was thinking this, Gacozi suddenly let go of the hand that was holding Mo Qian's neck, and a blood-stained short knife came out and slammed into Mo Qian's shoulder.

A stream of white gas gushed out, as if it had opened the second gear.

Mo Qian snorted in pain, his hand was even harder, and he said angrily: "You still use a knife for a ghost?"

Then he remembered that Gacoco did carry a knife, and one of the scary images of his appearance was holding a blood-stained short knife.

It's just that she has never used a knife to cut anyone, and at this moment she actually stabbed Mo Qian with a knife, piercing several holes in her body, and its location is the place where she was killed in the first place.

In addition to the severe pain, he found that there was no vital injury, although there were several internal organs ruptured, but it was not fatal, and he could live for a long time with his physique.

"Is it okay for me to hit me hard?" Mo Qian gritted his teeth, wiped out a needle, and quickly gave himself a needle.

Then he yelled at Chen Mo: "Take my sword!"

Chen Mo listened, and hurriedly ran to the car, holding the giant sword inserted in the car door.

"Uh......" He pulled hard, but he didn't pull it out, the sword was firmly inserted, his strength was too average.

Chen Mo's face flushed, but when he saw that there were several holes in Mo Qian's body, he didn't give up, and pulled out even harder. Mo Qian is flesh and blood, maybe he is in a critical situation, he must help!

"Come out for me!" Chen Mo stepped on the car door, his face turned red, and he finally pulled out his sword and fell to the ground.

Just as he was running towards Mo Qian with his sword, he suddenly saw a white ghost figure in the car window.

"Sadako!"

Chen Mo was terrified, trembling all over, and roared tremblingly: "It's over! Sadako is here again!"

Mo Qian frowned, and shouted: "Don't be afraid, run over here, I don't mind beating one more!"

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't dare to move, Mo Qian cheered up and said, "Be brave!"

Chen Mo didn't have much fear of Jia Coconut before, because the outbreak of Mo Qi gave him a lot of courage to fight against the powerful ghost aura.

The powerful thighs give people a sense of security like the backbone of the heart.

Just as fighting a good battle, those who are afraid of death will also move forward bravely.

Chen Mo gritted his teeth, overcame the weakness of his legs and feet, and ran towards Mo Qian with a loud roar.

He could feel a crisis following him from behind, but he didn't look back, and ran desperately with the greatsword.

Fortunately, Mo Qian is not far away, after all, the speed of his friction with Gacoco is too slow, and it hasn't been long now.

Chen Mo quickly caught up with Mo Qian and handed over the sword.

As soon as Mo Qian took it, he saw Sadako suddenly flash behind Chen Mo, and forcibly made Chen Mo turn his head to look at her.

"Don't look at her!!" Ink Poor shouted.

But Chen Mo didn't seem to be able to control himself, and turned his head in horror, about to meet Sadako's eyes.

At the critical moment, Mo Qian stabbed over with a sword, poking Chen Mo's eyes blind!

It's like the song of reversal, it's better to deafen yourself than to be deaf by your characteristics.

At this moment, Mo Qian had no other way to save him, so he simply poked Chen Mo blind, maybe he wouldn't be stared at to death by Sadako.

The result seemed to be really okay, Chen Mo covered his eyes and knelt on the ground with a howl, while Sadako stiffened and glared at Mo Qian resentfully.

Mo Qian is not afraid of her, this idea of killing people was his heavenly restraint, he stared back directly, grabbed Sadako and pulled it to his side.

"Walk you!"

He and Gaco are both sliding towards the telephone pole, this kind of banishment restricts Gaco, and naturally can also restrain Sadako, come on, let's get in the car together.

So, two ghosts and a man scuffled together, rubbed all the way on the road, and slowly ran to the telephone pole more than 200 meters away.

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