Chapter 404: The Demon of the Ink Poor

A member with a strong immortality would dare to go through any danger.

However, the Scissors bypass the Starving Ghost effect, as it does not deal any damage to the target.

All injuries shall be borne by their relatives.

If this kind of thing doesn't happen once, who knows? Formalin was razed alive because of this.

Mo Qian also sighed that formalin's immortality was so powerful, but he didn't expect that such a difficult person would also feel desperate.

However, Mo Qian wondered, since Formalin's inner demon was that kind of scissors, then the inner demon scissors stabbed just now, why did he kill himself once first to resist its attack?

"As you say...... You can't stop these scissors. Mo Qian asked softly.

Formalin took a deep look at the scissors that were constantly cutting him, and said calmly: "The demon is the demon, and the containment object is the containment object." ”

"I hated myself and hated the scissors so much. It is apologies and obsessions that form the demons in my heart, not just shadows. I hope that all the damage of this scissor will be on me at that time, not on my relatives, no matter how high the damage is, even if my starving ghost effect can't withstand it at that time......"

"Fantasy is fantasy, but I didn't expect it to manifest today, and now this heart demon scissors only has a powerful direct lethality, which comes from my delusion, and is completely different from the characteristics of the prototype. ”

"If I had encountered this kind of demonic scissors in the first place, my family would not have died. Heh, what's the use of saying that?"

Mo Qian exhaled, not knowing how to persuade him, everyone's demons were deeply rooted.

Everyone understands the reason, Formalin himself said that he did not kill his relatives, but so what? What has been lost has been lost, and what has happened has already happened.

The demon is too difficult to get rid of, unless a person is completely changed. You are no longer you, and I am no longer me.

Everyone was speechless for a while, and everyone muffled to destroy the demons.

Formalin disposed of the triangular head, the medallion, and the fake loy, and Mo Qian burned the gluttony.

However, with the exception of the Triangle Head, the other sources are not dead, so they will reappear in three minutes.

However, the black flame figure formalin is not in a rut, and the blurred figure has not died before the missile washes the ground, which shows its tenacity.

It itself was burning with black flames, and the high-temperature and high-explosive method could not be destroyed, formalin ate a few sugars, imprisoned it and said: "I can only find another way, let's take it first." ”

"Anyway, it's not bad for you to be poor like this, dressed in black flames, who you touch and burn whom!"

Mo Qian smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know what my heart demon is......"

Formalin smiled: "There is nothing to be afraid of, the demon is not necessarily something that makes you afraid and collapse, it may be your own thoughts, or some kind of attachment." ”

Mo Qian thought about it, he really didn't know what his inner demons were, and there were a few guesses, but he felt good in his heart, and ruled out a few.

In less than a minute, his demons will come out.

"Ahem...... I'm not dead, what's going on with Wei Lan!" Luo Yi suddenly woke up and got up from the ground.

Wei Lan hurriedly supported him and said, "The old lady saved you!"

Luo Yi frowned and said: "What are you saving me for?" I didn't tell you, my heart demon can only be devoured absolutely, it doesn't have a really gluttonous undead body, and the previous missile washing will definitely destroy it." ”

Wei Lan was so angry that she didn't speak.

Luo Yi had a cold face, and took out a gun and pointed at Mo Qian.

Mo Qian and the Black Flame figure stood together, he thought that the Black Flame figure was a doppelganger!

Seeing this, Mo Qian was shocked and said, "Hey, hey, hey, I'm Mo Qian!"

Luo Yi was stunned for a moment, heard Mo Qian's voice, put down the gun and said, "Are you still alive?"

Mo Qian sighed: "I can be regarded as a guinea pig, this black flame seems terrible, but in fact it is okay, Danmu can restrain it." ”

Luo Yi nodded, the characteristic-level heart demon has only one characteristic.

They don't dare to contaminate, it is completely the deterrent power of the genuine Immortal Black Flame.

Mo Qian became a guinea pig, and at the cost of severe burns all over his body, he determined that Danmu could be restrained.

In this way, this black flame figure has nothing to fear.

Who hasn't saved a few danmu in the four major gamma, and those veterans have eaten a lot of themselves over the years.

As long as you have eaten six or more Dan Wood, you can have black flames burning on your body and be fine.

This intelligence is very important, and now they have a big problem? is the lack of weapons of mass destruction.

Except for a very few powerful gamma members, most of the members can only rely on weapons to destroy their demons.

The heart demons are inherently strong, and they are super strong and self-healing, which often consumes a lot of ammunition.

A wave of missiles washes the ground to kill dozens of demons, how many times can a warship at sea come to such a firepower bombardment?

Although Luo Yan has thought of a way to step up the construction of a large furnace and other destruction points with people, the heart demon will not enter by himself, and he still has to ask everyone to capture the heart demon alive and take him over.

The efficiency is very poor, and it is easy to have accidents in seducing, seducing, or escorting.

Well, now this Black Flame is a good means of destruction, except for the Black Flame Figure, which is not very afraid of high temperatures and high-explosive types of demons, most of the demons can be eliminated by relying on Black Flame.

Even if not everyone has eaten six Danmu, at least eight or nine people have eaten so much.

This is equivalent to eight or nine more combat powers that can destroy the demons independently!

Ink poverty is a living example.

"Good job, and you've given us a new idea...... Deal with the power of the demons. After Luo Yan learned about it, he was very excited.

This is rare good news in the erodive battle situation.

Deal with the heart demon with the power of the heart demon, so you don't have to worry about the firepower, the black flame on Mo Qian's body is the energy provided by that heart demon.

Although the heart demon is not an infinite energy, it is also endless, and I have not heard of any heart demon energy that cannot be released when it is exhausted.

Among the many demons, it is definitely not only Hei Yan who can borrow it like this, if one or two more can be found, the end will be solved.

After emptying the rampaging demons and stabilizing the situation, there are only free demons left, and you can slowly find a way.

"It's just that I wronged you, that Black Flame Shadow Heart Demon must live, and now I can only let you burn it first. Luo Yan said.

"It's okay, you can't die. Uh, my inner demon has appeared......" Mo Qian saw a high-energy reaction in front of him, and the strange light and matter were condensing, and hurriedly said.

"What is it?" Luo Yan asked.

Ink stared at his inner demon in a daze, a man in a blue uniform, with brown hair, holding a bone greatsword with the D prefix number: 80083.

It was the uniform of the D-class, but the number was Xiao Feng's.

The brown hair, Xiao Feng's number, and the bone sword transformed by the blonde hair, is this a combination of the three of them?

"Why don't you have a face?" Mo Qian's memories of the past came flooding back at once.

He and three D-class personnel formed a team of idlers and others to survive the containment breach on Moe Island.

All three of them committed the unpardonable death penalty. But their love for life is extremely unforgettable.

They fought side by side, and the blonde died for everyone to resist countless deaths, and was finally hammered into a sword.

The brown-haired eyes were bleeding and did not blink, he completely entrusted himself to the others, and insisted on the responsibility of staring at the portrait.

Even Xiao Feng was infected with the smoker effect and destroyed the gluttonous soulmate for the base.

They weren't members, not even outsiders, but they contributed greatly to the containment breach.

Despite the blonde's sacrifice, it was only because he couldn't eat all the food that burst out that he desperately chose to help them survive.

Even though the brown hair is sticking to his duties, he doesn't want the unspeakable terror to come out of the painting and kill him.

None of them are for any noble faith, nor for others, but for one more day, or an hour, or a second.

With the time you have gained, you can continue to feel the simple joy of living a simple life. Maybe it's just the pleasure of breathing, maybe it's just the pleasure of drinking water, or maybe it's listening, seeing, or feeling the pain in your skin.

They all knew that they would die sooner or later, but they didn't want to die now for that purpose.

But only Mo is poor who has survived to this day.

It's been three years, and although Brownhair and Xiao Feng survived that crisis, they are D-class personnel, and there is no pardon.

From the moment they chose to become D-Class, they were already dead.

Mo Qiao, who survived that crisis, one day when he was training on Extreme Island, Brown Hair and Xiao Feng, who were desperately trying to survive, had died in their work at an unknown time.

Not to mention three years, there has never been a D-class who has been alive for more than a year.

Mo Qian knows this very well, life is something that D-class personnel can only fight for for a while if they work hard.

Even if they saved themselves, they saved countless people, their sacrifices made a huge contribution to the world, and what they got was only the next experiment.

In their hearts, there is a great desire to atone for their sins, but there is no despair of this mechanism.

Endless remorse withered to ashes in endless despair, leaving only the simple quest for a moment to live: at least I'm not dead now.

"Yes...... D-Class, with vague faces, incorporating the traits of the three D-Class personnel whom I recognize. Mo Qian muttered.

Luo Yan frowned and said, "This is your obsession, what are you obsessed with?"

"I know they have unpardonable sins, but they have also saved a lot of people. I recognize their love for life, so I hope ......"

Mo Qian smiled bitterly: "I hope ...... I hope that all D-class personnel who strive to atone for their sins and cherish their lives can have the indomitable vitality to endure the torture of the containment and never die. ”

"I'll rely on ......," Luo Yan was stunned.

Do you want the D-class to be Zerg? Okay...... Fortunately, the absolute characteristics of the heart demons are very low.

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