Chapter 58: Missing

Fang Mo didn't know if the two of them would survive when the monster appeared, but there was only so much he could do.

Helping the two of them complete the evolution of the first two stages is already the best he can do.

In the future, I really have to rely on myself.

"Don't blame me, I'm all for your good, and if I hadn't been firm, you two probably wouldn't have been so obedient." He sighed leisurely and pulled out the package where the monster gel was placed.

Crash.

The zipper was slightly roughly opened by him, and then the situation inside was clearly displayed in his eyes.

Whoosh!

The tentacles of the monster gel swayed wildly, engulfing the ordinary catastrophic gel one by one, and after feeling the gaze, it stretched out a somewhat sharp tentacle with a very humane approach, with a Sensen barb on it.

When Fang Mo saw it, he sneered, grabbed it in his hand, and pulled it fiercely.

How powerful is he?

Now that he has half a car in front of him, he can easily move it, and he will only be stronger than the weightlifting champion, not weaker.

It's just that a person who lifts weights may only develop the strength of his hands and the coordination of his lower body limbs, but he is different, his physical conditions are extremely balanced, no matter every part that can exert force, the power that can be emitted is so terrifying.

Because of this, the tentacles of the monster gel were directly stretched by him into a length like a rubber band.

Sizzle!

The monster gel began to make strange noises, with a certain threatening intent, as if to warn him.

However, not only did he not let go of his hand, but he pushed harder.

Slowly, the monster gel stopped screaming, stopped making a sound, and lay there obediently, and the thorns on his body were no longer exploding, and even the barbs on this tentacle were taken back.

Bully the soft and fear the hard!

That's what this stuff is!

But in the same way, if the person facing the monster gel was not Fang Mo, but Qin Xiaoyu, her hands might have been punctured.

The evolution of fifty catastrophic gels is not comparable to ten at all, whether it is strength, strength, or physical endurance, Fang Mo is stronger.

It's not that he's hiding his secrets, it's because his evolutionary path is too painful, and it's ......

Ye Chengcheng also said that you must not let other people evolve like this, otherwise, there will be great danger, and you will even transform into monsters.

When she said this at that time, she was so serious that she forcibly squeezed him...... Six times, he had to remember deeply.

For a long time, Ye Tingcheng's various foresights have made him take a lot of detours, so for her words, Fang Mo has a kind of trust that is not blind, but will be confused.

If he hadn't believed that she was the Demon King, maybe his situation for most of the year would have been much better.

Unfortunately, he didn't believe it at the time, and later ......

It became imprisoned, and was ...... all kinds Squeeze!

"The aggression is already there, how much more will it be devoured, and it will be completely inactive?" Fang Mo muttered to himself in his heart, but there was no answer.

Ordinary cataclysmic gel, directly crushed can make it lose all its activity and become what he needs for his evolution.

But the monster gel is different, this thing is more crazy, if he crushes it casually, maybe the things on it will also attach to his body, and he may be manipulated at that time, or leave some sequelae.

Of course, this can be solved, otherwise how could the third stage of non-human evolution appear?

It's just that the method is very unique.,I actually have to fight with monsters.,At the last moment.,Only at the last moment?,Can you understand the method of how to condense the monster gel.。

What is recorded in the notebook is only the simplest, let him put the monster gel in the ordinary gel, let it devour enough energy, but the deepest, but the deepest, but need to fight with the monster, in order to gain a trace of understanding, after he killed the spider monster, he gained some understanding, as long as he kept pulling the aggressive tentacles of this thing, he could make it lose the desire to attack, so as to surrender to him.

But how to start next, he is not too clear.

At this step, no one could help him, which was why he lamented that he couldn't help others with the third stage of evolution.

Because the third paragraph is meant to be perceived by itself, everyone is different.

"Surrender, inactivate, let it have enough energy, and what about after that?!" Fang Mo grabbed the ball of monster gel, watched it tremble and curled up in his hand, and smiled: "Heh, sure enough, if you don't fight, I don't know who is the boss!" ”

The next step is unknown for the time being, so he didn't continue to pinch this thing, in case it exploded......

That's going to be fun.

The moment he let go, the monster gel seemed to feel something, and frantically began to devour it in the backpack, and ordinary gels, like food it used to feed their stomachs, were swallowed by it little by little.

This is bullying the weak!

Fang Mo smiled and tentatively reached over.

The next moment, this aggressive monster gel, as if it had encountered a natural enemy, frantically curled up all its tentacles, and then slipped into his palm in a circle, jumping around.

Afraid of hardness!

Fang Mo wanted to laugh when he saw this scene, because this thing was exactly the same as some people, and even smarter than those people.

After all, as long as it felt his strength once, it would not resist again, but those people would not be like this, even if they already knew Fang Mo's strength, they would still try their best to set up all kinds of conspiracies against him.

He hasn't experienced it yet, it's just written in his notebook, but he knows that since Ye Tingcheng said that there is, there will definitely be.

This is his trust in Ye Tingcheng.

"I don't know what happened to you, why didn't you walk with me? Let's join forces, isn't it to blow everything up? Along the way, you remind me how to go, how to do it......" Fang Mo zipped up his backpack and looked above the roof, opening low.

He missed Ye Chengcheng a little, and missed her telling him a lot of end-of-life survival skills in a cold tone.

I miss the way she looks at times when she is confused.

Miss her cold side.

Miss her......

"You're going to be doing well, right? After all, according to the general situation, you are the protagonist, a traverser, cold, and decisive, you are simply the first choice against the sky......" Fang Mo smiled very treacherously.

Since he can live so well, it's not bad to think about Ye Tingcheng, and she is a traverser, where can she live badly?

Since she was able to tie up a few people and leave them to Fang Mo, she waited for the end times to come.

Then she will definitely be more extreme in her requirements, perhaps, at this time, she has become a big man in a human gathering place, scolding Fang Xuan, waiting for Fang Mo to find clues, find her, reunite, and then ......

Tut!

was ruthlessly squeezed again, and Fang Mo felt like an orange.

The value of existence is to be squeezed.

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