Chapter 107: White Heat
"This warehouse looks weird." Outside the warehouse, Yang Tianming stopped, "The outer wall seems to be... In the shake. ”
Qin Mo said in a deep voice: "Qu Yao said that the entire warehouse was brought into another plane by the White Emperor, so we can't perceive Duanmu Yu's state. ”
“... So, can we still go in and steal something? ”
"Once inside, we will also enter another plane, and we will never be able to get out unless the White Emperor voluntarily kills her."
"Oh, to put it simply, it's nine deaths, it's about the same as I expected before I came." Yang Tianming strode forward.
was stopped by Qin Mo.
"You are a wise general, if you go in, it will only become a burden, so leave the rest to me."
Yang Tianming was right to think about it, so he no longer insisted: "If you haven't come out in fifteen minutes, I'll leave here to find Lilith." ”
"That's it."
Qin Mo put the notebook in his arms, put on the nano armor and walked towards the warehouse.
In the warehouse, the White Emperor was half-kneeling on the ground holding his almost broken stomach, and the blood evaporated in the blazing heat, filling the entire warehouse with the smell of blood.
Seven or eight weapons were put on the White Emperor's body, and the most threatening of them was Chiaki Tejima's ***.
"Take us back to the plane of reality, and then explain everything clearly, I can consider sparing you from death." Tejima Chiaki was a little shaky, and the hand holding *** was also shaking.
Although she was not injured, the Iai slash just now caused her an unprecedented mental impact.
Just as Tyrell learned to reverse probe through madness, under the threat of death, Chiaki Tejima's knife skills combined with reverse probing have also reached a new level, once the White Emperor has a fatal flaw, the body will react before consciousness, without thinking, let alone hesitation and timidity.
If you don't move, you will be killed.
This is the highest state pursued by countless warriors of the island country, a truly perfect juhe.
Bai Huang was impressed in her heart, and she had a new understanding of the school uniform beauty in front of her.
Amazing, remarkable.
It's a pity, it's just amazing.
"Damn, I'm underestimating you, okay." The White Emperor pretended to cooperate, put his hand into his pocket, and crushed the glass ball inside.
Hey, I didn't expect to be forced to this point, and I had to use a killer weapon.
Since the last battle on Tanuki Island, the White Emperor realized that the biggest problem in fighting on Earth One was that it was too far away from his hometown, and the speed of soul silk ingestion was greatly affected.
Fortunately, the mastermind behind her was rich and talented, and she quickly sent two hundred Horcruxes according to the White Emperor's request.
Among the two hundred Horcruxes, twenty are new types of Horcruxes specially used to store soul silk, based on Qin Mo's soul silk transformation efficiency, each one stores a hundred years of soul silk, but these Horcruxes were manufactured in a hurry, and the quality of the soul silk poured into them was uneven, the White Emperor had nearly a thousand years of experience in ingesting soul silk, and it was still painful when ingested, while Qin Mo fainted directly.
The other 180 are a complete range of deeds, from attack, defense to support, with them, it is like a warrior is fully armed, and the combat effectiveness and survivability are greatly improved.
And at this moment, what the White Emperor crushed was a top-level healing horcrux.
'Heal! ’
The incisions obscured by the elbow were reglued together, the body's hematopoietic function was fully activated, and the prostration caused by massive blood loss disappeared.
In an instant, the fatal wound healed, as if it had never been there.
With an evil smile, the White Emperor's body burned again, and the wave of fire caused all the ink children to involuntarily retreat.
"Okay, you won the first round, and now it's the second round."
The White Emperor slowly got up and walked towards Tejima Chimei.
"Come on, cut me again, if you still have the energy to deliver that perfect blow."
This time, the White Emperor didn't hold it up again, his left hand was raised, the floor of the warehouse burned inch by inch, and there was almost no place to put his feet, and the ink boys couldn't dodge and fell into the fire one after another, only the hand was a thousand eyes, and he jumped up quickly and inserted *** into the roof and hung it in the air.
After the flames were extinguished, the ink boys either fainted due to the heat or completely lost their combat capabilities.
Oh, and there's a half-kneeling one with a splitting headache, even though he's not a Motong.
It's so chaotic that no one at all notices that there are not thirty guys in black nanoarmor in the warehouse, but thirty-one.
At the moment when Tejima Qianming made a living and slashing, Qin Mo just entered the warehouse.
His outfit is exactly the same as that of other ink boys, as long as he doesn't enter the Zero Realm state, the White Emperor will really not be able to find out for a while.
Without Qu Yao's reminder, Qin Mo himself could sense that there were several high-concentration soul silk sources nearby, respectively in the White Emperor's pocket and in the secret room under his feet, a massive amount of soul silk was flowing to him.
Just as Qu Yao described, the water flowed low.
In order to prevent indigestion like last time, Qu Yao used his soul silk to weave five soul silk nets to cover the top of Qinmo Lake, as if five large sieves were sifting through the soul silk layer by layer, and the indigestible soul silk was blocked out.
Even so, the huge amount of soul silk still brought a lot of impact to Qin Mo.
'Qu Yao, I'm so dizzy. ’
'Be content, if it weren't for the protection of the soul silk net, you would have been bleeding into the Seven Orifices a long time ago, and you just didn't adapt to it at first, and it will be fine soon. ’
Indeed, the vertigo is gradually disappearing.
'At the current rate, how long will it take to pay off the soul silk debt?' ’
'It will take at least four hours, and as the concentration of soul filaments in nearby Horcruxes decreases, your ingestion rate will become slower and slower. ’
"No, it's been too long, it's my turn after the White Emperor solves Teshima Chimei, and I can't just watch Tejima being killed, even though she once wanted to kill me." ’
'There are four Horcruxes with different functions in the left pocket of the White Emperor's jacket, and five Horcruxes that store soul silk in the right pocket, grab it and crush it! See if you can eat it all at once to become fat. ’
'Good! ’
The White Emperor was holding the victory in his hand, and when he was thinking about how to torture Tejima Chiaki on the ceiling, his eyes suddenly darkened, and a fist the size of a clay pot flew over.
Who? What's going on? How can there be an active ink boy?
In order to hide his identity, Qin Mo did not enter the Zero Realm state, but this high-speed blow was so sudden that the White Emperor didn't even have time to raise his arm to block.
'Bang! ’
The White Emperor flew back with his fist and slammed into the wall like a kite with a broken string.
Qin Mo flew into pursuit of the embers all over the ground, and fought with the White Emperor, the two figures and rabbits flickered and clashed, engaged in the most fierce hand-to-hand combat.
After a few rounds of attack and defense, Qin Mo had realized that no matter how fast or powerful, this White Emperor was far inferior to him, the reason was very simple, she was possessed by a weak little girl, not Tyrell.
And during his coma, Professor Yang used ink pills and magic pills to greatly improve his physique, and after waking up, he did not neglect training for a day, and at this moment he has been completely reborn compared to the time of Tanuki Island.
The hand-to-hand combat gradually turned into a fierce attack while defending, and soon the White Emperor was forced into a corner.
If the flames all over her body scorched through the walls, she would fall into the Void Collar Bento.
The White Emperor roared angrily, and a sharp blade made of flames extended from his left hand, slashing towards Qin Mo like a welding spear.
Although he was unwilling, Qin Mo really didn't dare to take this knife hard, so he had to dodge and retreat.
Hey, physical superiority never makes up for the defect of not being able to use the contract.
The White Emperor did not take advantage of the momentum to pursue, and she had not yet come out of her confusion.
"Who are you, how can you be smarter than Chiaki Tejima."
Qin Mo touched his non-existent beard, flattened his throat and said, "I don't understand, there is a sweeping monk in every story." ”
Sweeper?
What sweeper?
What sweeps what ground, what monk?
"Grass, dare to play the old lady!"
The White Emperor rushed towards Qin Mo with fire all over his body, and the two fell into close attack and defense again, but the White Emperor relied on the ability to use 'burning' to attack but not defend, but Qin Mo was enough to dodge.
But he still maintained a high level of calm, dodging and letting the White Emperor lead into a corner, trying to make her ignore the existence of another threat.
Tejima Qianming hung on the roof and didn't come down, because she couldn't recognize who this guy in black armor and his strength was on par with the White Emperor, only that he was definitely not Mo Tong.
But for some reason, she had an inexplicable sense of trust in this person, perhaps out of desperation, or subconsciously, she knew that she had seen this person.
So, once again, she closed her eyes.
The White Emperor really didn't have time to take care of the roof of the house, and the strength and toughness of the guy in front of him certainly surprised him, but what was even more strange was that the five Horcruxes in his pocket had reduced the number of soul threads transported.
It's as if it's been diverted.
This new type of Horcrux can be either crushed and ingested at one time, or gradually ingested through close contact, obviously in the pocket, as if someone else is extracting the soul silk inside.
The flames in the whole body are also gradually weakening, and even have the momentum of extinguishing, obviously because the gas is insufficient.
Once again, the tide has turned.
Qin Mo switched from dodging to attacking, his fists were vigorous, and when the White Emperor took one step back, he took two steps forward, and the two of them gradually moved to the center of the warehouse, moving to the soles of Tejima Qianming's feet.
If it weren't for the rat trap, I was afraid of damaging He Jiao's body, maybe the victory would have been divided.
The White Emperor burned the last soul silk, forced Qin Mo away with the flames, and then reached into his pocket, preparing to crush the Horcrux and directly ingest the soul silk.
Rip!
The White Emperor froze, and she felt a cold crack coming from overhead.
Chiaki Tejima's knife.
The angle is too tricky, there is no way to hide, there is no way to block, the knife has not arrived, and the sound of breaking the sky has penetrated into the heart, as if countless unjust souls are shouting at themselves from the cracks.
Qin Mo immediately rushed forward, even revealing his identity to enter the Zero Realm state.
"Look for death!"
The White Emperor reached into the left pocket of his jacket and crushed the Horcrux.
The *** that slashed to the top of the White Emperor's head disappeared out of thin air from the tip of the knife.
Then there is the blade and the hilt.
Then, there are the hands of Chiaki Tejima.
It's like being erased, and there's nothing left.
The screaming and kneeling of her hands broke her down more than the pain, because she could no longer hold a knife in her hand.
With this desperation, she tilted to the side and fainted.
After using the 'barrier' to get rid of Tejima Chiming, the White Emperor turned to Qin Mo, who was three meters away, her last enemy.
"Again, who are you?"
"Kill me, take off the mask again, and you'll know."
Qin Mo: "I see that you seem to have used something to heal the wound on your stomach just now, there should still be such a thing, you see that the people in this place are waiting to use it." ”
The White Emperor sneered: "Yes, there is a handful, it is at our feet, but it depends on whether you have the life to take it." ”
With that, he reached into his right pocket.
Empty.
"I'm relieved to have your words."
Qin Mo's left hand was easily opened, and glass shards were scattered all over the ground.