Chapter 16: Calculation

Yang Mandong's face changed, and he turned around and ran.

Now, Yang Mandong has mastered four spiritual power skills: the first is spiritual exploration, which can explore the environment within a five-meter radius regardless of obstacles.

The second is the mental impact, condensing the spiritual power, directly piercing the opponent's mind, interfering with the opponent's judgment and action, and the black-mouthed beast on the playground was suddenly stunned, because Yang Mandong interfered with his ability to act. There are also many limitations to this ability, the firmer the will, the less affected it will be, and even if the opponent's spiritual power is stronger than Yang Mandong, there is still a risk of backlash.

The third is mind control, which was the ability to control the dagger in the air before, but this ability is still very unskilled, and it can only control items weighing about 100 catties at most. Of course, Yang Mandong has not controlled such a large weight, the heavier the object, the greater the consumption of spiritual power, and the duration will be reduced without limit, and it may not even last for a few seconds.

Finally, illusion, a kind of mental deception, using the five senses such as sight, hearing, smell and other senses to feel the layout of the scene, is the technique that Yang Mandong pondered the most, and the illusion arranged in the classroom left a deep impression on Yang Mandong.

In the face of the black-mouthed beast, these four skills were weakened a lot, and it was impossible to kill the three black-mouthed beasts.

There are alien races in front of him, and there is no way back to retreat, and the only thing Yang Mandong can rely on is illusion. But the black-mouthed beasts didn't even have eyes, noses, and ears, and Yang Mandong didn't even know what they used to judge the surrounding environment, so he really didn't have much certainty.

In the corridor on the sixth floor, Yang Mandong stood quietly, the dark light in his eyes was about to shine through, and his spiritual power completely wrapped himself.

The iron cabinet and iron bed were against the wall, and the black-mouthed beast could not be knocked open for a while, and the leader of the one-meter-long black-mouthed beast was a little impatient, roared, and joined in, and soon knocked out a gap large enough to pass through. The three black-mouthed beasts couldn't wait to rush up to the sixth floor, and after a short period of doubt, they began to search, one of the black-mouthed beasts also ran past Yang Mandong, and the distance from Yang Mandong was only a finger's width when it was close.

Cao Zhengming stood on the third floor, holding a long knife in his hand, listening carefully to the movements upstairs, with a proud face, but a voice came from behind him, saying: "Good calculation, fortunately, the old lady took precautions, otherwise there would be two people upstairs now." ”

Cao Zhengming turned his head to look at Qin Xiaoxiao on the right side of the corridor, and said with a smile on his face: "I really can't hold on, but I don't calculate anyone." ”

At this moment, there was the violent roar of the black-billed beast from upstairs, followed by the sound of an iron bed and iron cabinet being slapped, torn, and collided.

"Let's go, brother!" Cao Zhengming's face was sad, and then he smiled, and said, "Next, it depends on which of us can survive." ”

"Hey!" Qin Xiaoxiao sighed and said, "How can we have a big brother like you." ”

After speaking, a flash of fire appeared from Qin Xiaoxiao's hand and shot towards the corridor in a winding way. Immediately, the fire on the sixth floor ignited, and the screams of the black-mouthed beast continued.

"Smack, smack, smack."

Cao Zhengming applauded his hands and praised: "Be exquisite, this time it will be much easier!" ”

At this time, there was the sound of the window being smashed upstairs, and then a black-mouthed beast jumped directly from the sixth floor, fell to the ground, and some of its internal organs were thrown out, and it was not even dead.

"Come, little sister, let the eldest brother see what you can do."

Cao Zhengming's tone was a little arrogant, Qin Xiaoxiao's fire control ability was not an ordinary flame, as long as it burned, it would not be extinguished, it was powerful, but what was the use of not hitting him.

"Just now, we were in the same boat, and now we have to cross the river and tear down the bridge." Qin Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly and said, "But your opponent is not me!" ”

At this time, there was a sound of rapid footsteps in the corridor, and a black-mouthed beast rushed down, it was the leader, who was completely burned black, steaming in many places, and part of the skin had festered, and the charred flesh could be vaguely seen.

Black-billed beasts are afraid of fire, but when it comes to life and death, fire can't stop them. Moreover, the distance of the corridor is not long, with the speed of the black-mouthed beast, as long as you make up your mind, you can rush out in three or five seconds, and the injuries on their bodies are more burned when they hesitate and wander.

With a stroke of Qin Xiaoxiao's hand, a curtain of fire appeared, blocking himself behind the curtain of the fire. The leader of the black-mouthed beast who rushed down didn't have to think about it at all, instinctively avoided the fire curtain and rushed towards Cao Zhengming.

Cao Zhengming's face changed, and he quickly raised the long knife.

"Boom!"

The long knife stabbed the black-mouthed beast, but it couldn't penetrate the body, and the arc of a crescent moon appeared on the blade, and then straightened, and then Cao Zhengming's body used this power to quickly retreat backwards.

"Roar!"

The leader of the black-mouthed beast roared, like a keletal gangrene, and followed closely.

Cao Zhengming aimed at the burned place on the black-mouthed beast's body, and the long knife slashed down.

"Whew!"

With a soft sound, the originally invulnerable skin and flesh were completely defenseless, and a long slit was cut out with a knife.

Cao Zhengming was overjoyed and hated, happy that with this state of black-mouthed beast, he could rely on speed to slowly grind to death; What he hated was that there was a wall not far behind him, and he had no way to retreat.

After being injured, the black-mouthed beast was even more violent, completely ignoring the slashing of the long knife, and the three-inch-long claws also cut blood marks on Cao Zhengming's body. There is not much difference in speed between the two, and they can't be fully used in the corridor, and the difference has become equal.

At the beginning, Cao Zhengming still had the energy to guard against Qin Xiaoxiao, who was watching the battle, but later, he couldn't take care of Qin Xiaoxiao at all, because if he was not careful, he would die in the hands of the leader of the black-mouthed beast without Qin Xiaoxiao's action.

In fact, at this time, Cao Zhengming already knew that the general trend was gone.

Qin Xiaoxiao has no intention of interfering, for her, losing both is the best result, if she helps kill Cao Zhengming, then who will deal with the leader of the black-mouthed beast? Fear of fire does not mean obedient, since the two are not compatible, why do you need to do more.

Suddenly, the black-mouthed beast bit Cao Zhengming's left leg, Cao Zhengming couldn't help but scream in pain, and the long knife in his hand was aimed at the black-mouthed beast's burned wound and thrust it down.

Finally, Cao Zhengming and the black-mouthed beast fell together, and neither of them moved.

After a while, Cao Zhengming pushed away the black-mouthed beast pressed on his legs, and the black-mouthed beast lay on its back, and the long knife penetrated through the heart, at a tricky angle.

Cao Zhengming struggled a few times, leaned his back against the wall, supported the ground with his left hand, and pressed the wound on his waist with his right hand. It's not that he doesn't want to stand up, but he can't stand up, and his right calf is at a weird angle, obviously broken; There were several small holes in his left leg, and the poop was bubbling with blood, which were the marks left by the bite of the black-mouthed beast's teeth.

Cao Zhengming looked at Qin Xiaoxiao and said with some self-deprecation: "You won!" ”