As long as Qin Mo's hand shook a little more, the knife would really wipe into his neck.

The ballroom fell silent, and even Tyrell was silent.

Lilith crushed the champagne glass in her hand, her eyes black into holes.

Damn, the old lady worked hard to help you escape, but you ran back by yourself and made a fuss?

It's time for your head to be twisted, my dear.

Qin Mo blinked, with a relieved face, and pressed the knife tighter against the ground.

"Hey, weak chicken, what are you doing, put the knife down, it's not your turn yet." Tyrell clenched his fists, knuckles crackling.

Qin Mo smiled, the knife was lifted up, and blood dripped down the hilt.

Damn, a little stronger.

It hurts, but fortunately it wasn't an artery.

Then, as Zhong Sen expected, Tyrell was eager to get to his knees.

"What for! Put the knife down, if you die first, my feast will be finished!" ”

yes, so you can't die first.

Qin Mo seems to be ready to be generous at any time, but in fact, he doesn't dare to go under the knife at all, Tyrell still has a little sense before he dies, if he dies, the killing order that Tyrell has prepared for five years will be disrupted, God knows what will become of him.

"Stop! Hear no! ”

With anger, a wall of qi like a substance slammed into him, and the knives, forks, plates, and glasses on the table tumbled over and fell to the ground, and even Qin Mo was almost overturned.

It took a moment for the people in the banquet hall to realize that this wall of qi was emitted by Tyrell.

This made him completely disconnected from human beings, and Qin Mo couldn't think of any words to use to describe this phenomenon that surpassed human common sense.

Haosheng thought of it.

'Winding'.

The pact he made with God Evie allowed him to control the inanimate matter around him.

Tyrell's 'entanglement' may not be as subtle as Phantom's, but it seems to be more powerful.

What's going on?

After coming from the side of the lake, Haosheng also talked to Phantom and Shen once, and Phantom said that only on Earth No. 2 through some kind of ritual with God Evie can he obtain various magical abilities, and as for the content of the ritual, Phantom and He has been flickering.

There's no way Tyrell knew about this ritual, and there's no way he's ever been to Earth Two.

How did he learn to 'wrap'?

Even Tyrell himself couldn't answer this question, he just instinctively knew that he had magical powers, and then he used it.

Tyrell's reverse detection skills are already above Lilith, which has a lot to do with his obsessive-compulsive disorder and his ten years of playing dominoes.

Extreme concentration can create the ultimate skill.

Since being shot in the head and four voices appearing in his head, Tyrell's reverse detection skills have also become four times more powerful and distorted four times, coupled with the daily consumption of a large number of magic pills, his detection ability is close to the 'dyeing' of Phantom, and it is only one step away from being reborn.

Now that Qin Mo's death has caused Tyrell to fall into further division, he has been dragged out of this step, and reverse detection has finally evolved into a new skill.

Reverse probing.

Tyrell's spirit automatically searched around, quickly locking on to the most powerful Phantom Fei in the base, and copied the 'dyeing' of her perception system and the 'hole' of the teleportation system, and then extended her consciousness to the Phantom Fei where he had the most contact with Phantom Fei, replicating his 'entanglement' and 'barrier'.

Fortunately, the reverse exploration was only activated for a moment, otherwise the contract between the illusion and the Evie cultists that the Evie cult had come into contact with and those Evie disciples who had come into contact with the Evie cult would have been copied by Tyrell.

Thankfully, human souls have capacity, and Tyrell's soul can only hold three deeds, so the final copy of the 'barrier' inadvertently catapults onto another person in the base.

Even so, Tyrell's strength at this time is also superior to that of the beings of Earth One, and even if he stands on the second layer of the Second Earth Soul Arena, there will not be too many people casting contemptuous glances.

Saion lost his horse, but he didn't know if it was a blessing, and this sudden change also brought a turning point for the ink boys.

In addition to the pots and pans, the wall of air knocked over was the chest in front of Tyrell.

The pill was spilled all over the ground, and anyone could pick it up.

Of course, the ink boys will not let go of this opportunity.

At the same time as they leaned over to pick up the medicine, the door was slammed open again, and seven or eight mercenaries rushed in, raising Uzi and bursting out, and for a time the whole banquet hall jumped.

The ink boys used metal chairs to protect themselves, and while picking up the magic pills on the ground and stuffing them into their mouths, they didn't dare to eat more.

Haosheng said that the ink boy who has lost his mind is just a beast.

Qin Mo didn't have such good luck, he just stood at the door, there was no cover around, and he bore the brunt of it.

Miraculously, he didn't do anything at all.

"Stop! You're going to spoil my meal! ”

Tyrrell roared angrily, and the bullets fired at Qin Mo seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, and they all fell back into the mercenary's body.

And just like that, the mercenaries died at the hands of their own employers.

"Hey, little brother Tyrrell, you're so kind... Be careful that I will report it again in the next life~~~"

Qin Mo sawed the knife back and forth on his white neck, as if he was playing a violin, and the strings made of blood vessels made a terrifying sound, and Qin Mo himself was afraid when he heard it.

Suddenly, a withered figure appeared in front of him, and Qin Mo's knife was almost snatched, but fortunately, the ink boy next to him reacted in time and knocked him away.

"Big brother!"

Four more black shadows rushed in and fought at the sight of people, and their speed and strength were by no means comparable to those dragon set mercenaries.

One of them was Butterfly Six.

The Demon Boy is here!

Except for the fact that she seemed to be normal, the other four demon boys always had a few deformities all over their bodies.

Arms, legs, heads.

Expressions, eyes.

The banquet hall fell into chaos, Qin Mo's classmates were like worker bees, they instantly found their own division of labor, and half of them didn't care about their own safety, hugging the demon boy like a gun, buying recovery time for Lilith, Feng Yao and the other main forces who swallowed the magic pill.

But they were too weak to fall three or five before the Demon Boy's Iron Fist.

A tall and thin man who looked at only half of his face smashed an ink boy to the ceiling, and before he could land, it was a fatal kick, and there was no trace of pity in his eyes.

There were people everywhere who were injured and vomited blood, but Qin Mo didn't dare to help, and put the knife on his neck, not letting Tyrell take action was the greatest help.

"Be careful, try not to kill these ink boys, they are flowers on the plate, something is better than nothing, and also, Qin Mo and Haosheng must not die, they are my feast!"

The half of his face didn't seem to hear the order, and every blow was a dead hand, and there were already six ink boys behind him motionless.

Suddenly, his punch was caught.

Immediately after, Feng Yao tore off the rope that bound his other hand and punched half of his face.

"Smack!"

Half of his face took three steps back, and his face became even more hideous.

"your lungs! Nijo rotten tan is my own! Whoa? Tiger Four? ”