Chapter 64: Frying with the Same Root

Inkmark slowly turned around, smiled awkwardly, threw away his backpack, and unloaded his bow and arrow. "Long time no see." Ink Marks' left eye burned, his left paw was long, and his body muscles were tense and ready to attack.

"What happened to Zero?" A voice came from the headphones.

Inkmark whispered. "Tell me if there's any other way to get information."

"Electronic devices, computers, mobile phones...... Click! ”

Sparks erupted from the ink-stained headphones and were destroyed.

"Do you want to bully your sister?" Mo Ning'er smiled slightly. Walk forward slowly.

"If you want to be my sister, listen to my brother." Inkmark began to step back as he spoke. "Don't meddle in the serum business."

Mo Ning'er's smile disappeared in an instant, and she became gloomy. "Huh...... If humanity really wants to eradicate the virus...... That's a fantasy! ”

Mo Ning'er's eyes flickered. The powerful spiritual impact spread out like ripples, and the masonry on the ground cracked and splashed everywhere.

Ink Mark instantly pulled out his gun, aimed at Mo Ning'er's eyebrows, and fired.

"Bang bang!"

Bullets whizzed past.

Then he stopped when he was still five centimeters away from Mo Ning'er. The ink marks were on top of the broken corpses, and they kept shooting forward.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Each bullet hit the same spot, and the bullet in front was hit by the bullet in the back, and kept moving forward, pressing closer and closer.

Mo Ning'er didn't react to this, staring at the ink mark with teary eyes.

Are you really going to kill her? Is this the only option? Ink Marks began to struggle inwardly. I didn't even think about it that much when I killed someone! It's a big deal to die together in the end!

Inkmark gritted his teeth and fired again.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Mo Ning'er's eyes. "Idiot...... I always thought it was right......"

The bullets bounced back. Inkmark dodged left and immediately charged, ready for hand-to-hand combat.

Immediately after, there was a whistling sound behind the ink marks, and all the arrows in the quiver flew up, aiming at the ink marks and flying over. Tentacles burst out from the back of the ink mark, knocking down arrows one after another. Continuing to charge, Ink Marks stretched out his left claw, straight to his throat.

Mo Ning'er looked at Mo Mark's face, which was distorted by pain and anger, and smiled slightly. Ink Marks' whole movement slowed down instantly, as if he was wrapped in asphalt, and every step he moved was to exhaust all his strength.

The green tendons on Mo Zhen's forehead bulged, and he continued to work hard and stabbed Mo Ning'er's body.

Mo Ning'er suddenly withdrew her telekinetic power, and then flashed. The ink marks rubbed Mo Ning'er and rushed over. Ink marks immediately shook up their tentacles and slammed Mo Ning'er.

"Rub!"

The tentacles of the ink mark were sliced away by an invisible blade of air.

Inkmark staggered and turned. Black blood flowed from the tentacles. A car smashed head-on, and the ink marks caught it with both hands and threw it backwards.

Seventeen guns were lined up in front of them in turn, firing at the same time.

"Bang bang bang!"

An exoskeleton appears, which attaches to the whole body.

"You're embarrassed to talk about people right now." Mo Ning'er scoffed.

The ink stamped on the ground and ejected.

George watched them fight, and saw the right moment, stood up, and ran towards the computer on the table. Ink Marks was shocked. "What does this guy want to do?!"

Mo Ning'er also noticed him and shook her hand. George was controlled by Mo Ning'er and sucked him in, and threw him hard at Ink Mark. With a backhand, Ink Slashed George to death.

Inkmark sensed that the computer was not ordinary. Take that computer anyway.

But Mo Ning'er was not easy to defeat.

"Boom!" Mo Ning'er pulled off the ceiling and the concrete roof of the building, and large pieces of debris fell, and the ink marks dodged left and right. Mo Ning'er intensified her efforts, constantly using her mental power to limit the movement of ink marks.

Inkmark's movement slowed down, and stones fell on his body one after another. The internal organs in the body were hit one after another by a huge impact. It's only a distance of thirty meters, as if it's an abyss that is difficult to cross.

It's not ...... The blood of Ink Marks' whole body boiled, and a large amount of black mist poured out of his body.

"Bang!" The rocks beneath the ground suddenly pierced up like spears, plunging into the thighs and arms of the ink marks. The ink marks could no longer be supported, and they were crushed by the stones. Gradually buried up.

Mo Ning'er did not relent, and mended the knife one after another. The roof of the building shattered into pieces, suspended in the air, and struck like a shower.

The Inkmark's struggle grew weaker and weaker, and he finally remained motionless. Mo Ning'er wiped the sweat from her forehead and slowly walked to the computer.

Mo Ning'er was engrossed in preparing to crack the computer firewall and obtain information.

"Bang!" The ink marks smashed through the rubble and bricks that pressed on his body, and the tentacles raised a huge scythe, burning like a black mist like flames.

Mo Ning'er was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she tried her best to stop it.

One after another, the blades of the air slashed past, and the giant scythes crossed in front of him. Intercept all the air blades that attempt to attack the limbs of the ink marks.

The ink mark rushed in front of Mo Ning'er, and the giant scythe strangled from both sides at the same time.

"Boom!" Two giant scythes struck Mo Ning'er's defenses.

There were ripples.

There was a crisp cracking sound from Mo Ning'er's telekinetic defense.

Mo Ning'er was shocked and spat blood. Ears and eyes were bleeding one after another.

As the ink mark continued to increase its strength, another tentacle grew out from behind, differentiating into a giant scythe, and the third giant scythe slowly lifted up, like a raised guillotine, ready to fall down the moment.

Blood and tears flowed from the burning pupils of the ink marks. The deformed and terrifying mouth opened open. "Right...... Cloth...... That...... Not...... Love you...... Younger sister! ”

"Brother!" Mo Ning'er cried and screamed. "Don't!"

"Rub!"

The scythe still fell. crushed Mo Ning'er's collarbone, ribs, and heart......

Mo Ning'er collapsed in a pool of blood.

Inkmark fell to his knees and immediately returned to his human form. He held Mo Ning'er in his arms and kept sobbing.

There was a tremor on the "Boom ......" floor, and the place became precarious. I can't stay here any longer. Must leave immediately.

Ink Marks asked Mo Ning'er's pale cheeks deeply, and whispered in Mo Ning'er's ear. "Brother promised you...... Certain...... Will be with you...... Lifetime...... Coagulate...... Sorry ......"

"Boom!" A piece of rubble fell.

Inkmark limped out of the computer and glanced at the ruins behind him as he was about to get out. I'm sorry...... Coagulate. When the ink marks walked out of here.

Air Force helicopters also arrived and were hovering for traces of the ink.

Inkmark shouted. "Here!"

"Light Wind reports the Dragon's Lair, the target is found, ready to respond."

The plane began to descend slowly.

In ruins. Mo Ning'er opened her eyes, and quickly used her powerful spiritual strength to make her heart beat again, struggling to push through the gravel that was pressing on her, and expanding herself a little space to move. Then, using telekinesis, he pulled George's corpse from the other side.

Mo Ning'er gnawed at his body through the narrow slits. At the same time, he invaded his own spirit into George's not completely dead brain, and connected the information of this George's brain.

Place, time, and people...... It was instilled in Mo Ning'er's mind one after another.