Chapter 18 Incompetence and the Greeting Gift (I)
Although the werewolf incarnated by the white-eyed wolf has the strange method of using his anger to attack the enemy, his strength is too weak, not even as good as Weber, so he is not Mo Ran's opponent at all.
It's just that the white-eyed wolf's reaction speed is extremely fast, like a loach that doesn't spare its hands, and can always avoid Mo Ran's attack dangerously.
Mo Ran didn't have time to entangle with him, so he began to release magicβthe Weak Energy Technique.
Although the effect of the weak energy technique on the strong is minimal, it cannot stand the continuous superposition. When the sixth weakness technique took effect, the white-eyed wolf could no longer dodge Mo Ran's attack, and was immediately slashed to the ground by a sword.
Even if the white-eyed wolf has an extremely fast reaction speed, but so what, if the body speed can't keep up with the reaction speed, then everything is in vain.
And this is the case at this moment, although the white-eyed wolf can react, it can't dodge Mo Ran's attack, and can only watch itself being cut down, which... It's the crushing of speed.
When the smoke and dust cleared again, the white-eyed wolf's twitching corpse was revealed, and the huge wolf head was carried by Mo Ran in his hand.
Then, Mo Ran turned around and looked at the tall building next to the square, because of the initial chill... Or sniping, it's from the building.
At this moment, a stumbling figure flew out of the building, but before it could fly far, it was hit in the back by a thick laser, followed by blood splatters.
The figure fell for a short distance before steadying its body, and then flew towards the small square again.
Mo Ran looked at the flying figure and was on guard. Although the other party gave him a familiar feeling, Mo Ran still didn't dare to move, because he still hadn't figured out the current situation.
The figure was blurred with flesh and blood, and he couldn't see his face clearly at all, until he flew into the square and called: "Old Mo ......"
This call made Mo Ran like a lightning strike, and immediately rushed over frantically, and caught the bloody figure: "Mu Xiaoqiu, is it you?" β
On that bloody face, a crack suddenly opened, and it was his mouth: "It's me, Lao Mo!" β
Immediately, the gap became bigger and bigger, and it seemed to be laughing, but this appearance was like a demon crawling out of hell.
But Mo Ran didn't care at all, grabbed a large handful of potions from the dimensional space, and was about to stuff them into the cracks, but Mu Xiaoqiu tilted his head to dodge them.
"It's useless, the rules of the nightmare space are different from the main god space, so these things are useless to me."
Mo Ran's movements froze, and then he was about to leave the square with Mu Xiaoqiu in his arms: "You have to hold on!" Mu Xiaoqiu, I will find someone to heal your injuries. β
However, Mu Xiaoqiu broke free of Mo Ran's arm with all his might, but as he broke free, a large amount of blood began to spray again.
Mu Xiaoqiu didn't care about his injury, he just said calmly: "It's useless, it's a dead end for me to return to the main god space, so you listen to me first......"
Mo Ran was already in a mess and wanted to take Mu Xiaoqiu away, but he didn't dare to force the other party, so he just muttered to himself as if he was self-hypnosis: "No, you won't die." β
Mu Xiaoqiu grinned at Mo Ran, then reached out and grabbed it into the air, and then a glass tube containing a lilac liquid appeared in his hand.
Mu Xiaoqiu stuffed the glass tube to Mo Ran and said, "Old Mo, listen to me." This is a catalyst for the degradation of the virus, and it can disintegrate the polymeric virus from the root. β
Mo Ran looked at the catalyst in his hand and was stunned: "How can you have this thing?" β
"Because I made the degraded virus! Cough... Ahem!" Mu Xiaoqiu looked very proud, but the strong mood fluctuations caused the wound to start spurting blood again.
"Don't say it, I'll get you out of here first."
Mo Ran stretched out his hand to grab Mu Xiaoqiu, but was firmly grasped by the other party's arm.
"My behavior... It has already attracted the attention of the main god space! As long as the nightmare space ends its blockade of the plane, the main god space will launch an obliteration of me. β
"So... Listen to me first! Old Mo, I'm going to die, don't you listen to my last words? β
Mo Ran's body suddenly became extremely stiff, if it was just a dream eater, he still had the confidence to deal with it, but... The main god space!
Mo Ran was silent for a few seconds before he whispered, "You say." β
Mu Xiaoqiu grinned again, seemed to be laughing, and seemed to be crying, but there was no difference in Mo Ran's eyes, because all he saw was a deep blood hole.
"Antonio, the 'Master of Dream Building', was extremely seriously injured in the battle with the Muse, so the 'real dream' of Raccoon City is about to be shattered."
"The Dream Eaters are preparing to escape from Raccoon City, but before they can do so, they are going to introduce the third batch of Nightmare Warriors into Raccoon City, for which they have prepared more than a dozen nuclear bombs."
"None of that is my concern, though, because what I'm going to do is get revenge."
Then, Mu Xiaoqiu stretched out his mutilated arm and touched Mo Ran's forehead, and then a large number of pictures poured into Mo Ran's mind, all of which came from Mu Xiaoqiu's... Memory.
In the picture, Mu Xiaoqiu was tortured, humiliated and tortured in various ways, and those who tortured Mu Xiaoqiu were not because they had any grudges against him, but just for fun.
These people are completely distorted of human nature, and their methods are so cruel and heinous that even their spirits are in a state of distortion, as if only the pain of others can bring them pleasure.
However, the center of the picture is not Mu Xiaoqiu herself, but a girl who has been tortured to the point of being inhuman, and she is also Mo Ran's childhood sweetheart - Zhang Sirui.
"Think... Sirui, she also enters..., she... How is she? β
Mo Ran's whole body was trembling, because he already had a bad premonition, after all, compared to torturing men, only by insulting women would he give to those people... No! Those bastards!
will bring the most extreme to those bastards... Pleasant!
Mu Xiaoqiu grabbed Mo Ran's arm hard: "Old Mo, the three of us grew up together since childhood, and Si Rui is like my sister." But... I'm incompetent! I can only watch them, insult and abuse Sirui. β
"Finally... Sirui couldn't stand it anymore and chose to self-destruct. At that time, I didn't want to live anymore, but I was willing! I don't want to die like this! β
"But... I'm incompetent! Incompetent so that the enemy is in sight, but he cannot take revenge, and he has to grovel before them. Luckily, I finally waited for you, promise me... Avenge Sirui! β
Mu Xiaoqiu's emotions were very excited, so the blood gushed out again, and stained the entire ground red. Mo Ran didn't continue to stop it, because he saw it in Mu Xiaoqiu's eyes... Deathwill.
Moreover, Mo Ran also empathizes, because Zhang Sirui is not only Mu Xiaoqiu's sister, but also his own sister! Although they are not related by blood, the three of them have played since they were children, just like real brothers and sisters.
Facing Mu Xiaoqiu's scorching gaze, Mo Ran just nodded heavily, because there are some things that don't need to be expressed in words.
Mu Xiaoqiu could understand Mo Ran's intentions, so he grinned again, as if he was laughing, but his eyes were full of death, because of the belief that supported him to live... Gone.