Chapter 965: Fierce Battle in the Wild Run (9)
Rumble!!
The weapon in her hand was not only knocked away, but also almost shattered, and Duan Mingya finally showed a dilemma of difficulty in supporting. (, domain name (remember _ three.)
The power of the opponent's mind also began to fade, but his physical strength showed an endless situation, and after a period of time of dancing with the battle stick, not only did not weaken the strength, but also faintly increased a little.
Retreating again and again, her mind weakened, and Duan Mingya was suddenly immersed in a fear that she couldn't defeat the other party.
Back then, he was also controlled by such a battle armor, which led to an explosion of strength and invincibility, and even when a few jade-level masters of the human race attacked and killed, they could be killed and exterminated in the group of exterminators.
Now it's the other way around.
Without the battle armor given by the terrifying existence in the dark city, he is really so powerless, he can't compete with an opponent who is weaker than himself, and Luo Yonghua, who is less powerful than himself?
Is there a way to save her with such a self?
Can you only rely on President Leng Mo to help rescue your best friend?
Will the other party join the time cooking meeting safely?
Countless thoughts flashed through her mind, and the Nian armor around her body suddenly appeared, forming a thick wall to block the next attack, until blood spurted from her mouth and her physical strength weakened, Duan Mingya realized that she was in a death crisis!
Dangerous, very dangerous!
In a short period of time, the physical strength was consumed to a limit, an uncontrollable limit!
"Covered in sweat, once I don't have the battle armor given by the Dark City, how can there be such a huge difference? Don't even have the physical strength to hold on until Leng Mo rushes over? Duan Mingya condensed the sword with her mental power, and the weapons in both hands swung rapidly, stalemate with the opponent's war stick.
Bang!!!
When they were nervous and stunned, Duan Mingya and Luo Yonghua's movements stopped in an instant, and a loud sound sounded, completely destroying and disintegrating the wall of ideas they had condensed in the square.
Buzz!
Duan Mingya's ears were filled with the sound of sound waves of her thoughts, and her whole head was in pain, rolling on the ground.
In her life, she had never encountered a situation where her mind was forcibly broken, and the power in her body did not flow smoothly, and she lost the support of that huge mental energy, and her defense was reduced to zero.
Luo Yonghua, who was not far away, was also affected by this destructive force, and the whole person fainted and lost his will.
But the real danger is about to begin.
Luo Yonghua, who fainted, lost the power to resist the control of the zombie battle armor, although this would cause the battle armor to fall for a while, lying on the ground and trembling for several seconds, but that battle armor had already been injected into the will to destroy Duan Mingya.
As a result, the armor shifted to control its body and slammed into its feet.
Grabbing the war stick that fell to the ground with one hand, and moving slowly with both feet, he was about to kill Duan Mingya, who was still lying on the ground and couldn't move.
Rumble!!!
At the critical moment, time in the square slowed down.
The movement of swinging the stick is also slow.
A figure that was not affected by time quickly came to Duan Mingya's side, pulled her away, and flashed this life-threatening stick. 33m.33xs
The stick fell to the ground, the person had left, and Leng Mo looked at the set of self-moving battle armor and wondered very much.
Could it be that the terrifying existence of the zombie world can control the human beings who are not zombified through the zombie virus armor?
And the living dead, or most zombies, won't be controlled like this?
His thoughts were so chaotic that he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he planned to ask celluloid later and study the mysteries of the battle armor again.
Whew!
The wielded war stick, when he saw the comer, did not retreat but advanced, and even extracted Luo Yonghua's vitality to strengthen his own destructive combat power.
"Oops, so the armor is still so useful."
Leng Mo patted Duan Mingya and sent her to the edge of the square first, flashing a cash knife in his hand, and swinging dozens of knives at the time line in the battle stick.
Boom!
Just when the battle armor seemed to be stunned, the platinum kitchen knife not only completely shattered the battle stick, but also left more than ten wonderful knife marks on the battle armor on Luo Yonghua's body.
The scar stopped the rotation of the time virus, making it impossible for the battle armor to extract Luo Yonghua's life, so he reluctantly stopped the attack and stood still in place.
But fighting is not a trick of not moving, I won't move.
"It's now!"
The golden knife is continuous, the cutting is ruthless, the knife is like a sword, and it is more like the preparation before cutting vegetables.
A knife was pointed at the battle armor, and the virus was finally contained in countless times, and the power of the virus that could control the opponent's body finally leaked a trace of black gas, condensing into an eyeless terrifying grimace.
"Hey, hey, hey! If it's the breath of time, I'm waiting for you in the dark city! ”
Hiss!
Before the black qi was swept away by the power of devouring time, it disintegrated and dissipated on its own, disappearing into the square.
Immediately afterwards, Leng Mo stretched out his hand and pressed the battle armor on Luo Yonghua's body, completely removing the time virus inside, and then countless cracks appeared in the battle armor, disintegrating into tarnished fragments.
Luo Yonghua, who was inside, opened his eyes and lay on the ground weakly, not moving.
"Luo Yonghua!"
Duan Mingya finally regained her strength and quickly crawled over to see how Luo Yonghua's injuries were.
Fortunately, the other party was only injured in his mind and could not use his strength for the time being, so there was no major problem.
"You guys just rest here first, I don't know how many living dead still exist, I have to go find Gongsun Meng." Leng Mo waved his hand and left quickly, leaving time for the two to reunite.
Girlfriends are the king of chats.
He knew too well that women were good at chatting, so he decided to leave them plenty of time to chat, maybe Duan Mingya could also pull Luo Yonghua into the time meeting to strengthen their current strength.
Fang Cai's face was condensed with black qi, and the words he said made him care very much.
Obviously, the terrifying existence in the dark city is the chaotic time, and for some reason, the chaotic timed meridian has its own will, which can be reversed to control a large number of zombies to go on the expedition.
But this kind of control is very strange.
With the strength of the chaotic time, it shouldn't be difficult to run to the human world in person, and fight him to the death, but instead expect him to break in with the swallowing time, which is inexplicable.
"There are only a few possibilities, that is, the ontology of the chaotic time meridian, trapped in the turbulence of time and space, and it takes me to go over to lift such a blockade, or the other party doesn't look down on me and wants to play slowly, but it may also be that he is suppressed by the influence of a super strong person in the other world, which causes him to be unable to distinguish and leave." Leng Mo speculated a lot of situations, but he didn't really enter the dark city, everything was guessing, and there was not enough evidence to support his inference.
After thinking about it, he decided to set up seven possibilities and let Gongsun Meng do the divination.
As long as the problem is correct, you will not be able to touch the leakage of the heavens, and reduce the chance of time obscuration, so that you can limit your inferences to a certain range and lay the foundation for future actions.
Just as he was thinking and walking slowly, Gongsun Meng and Yang Caiqing faced the last living dead in the labyrinth.