Chapter Seventy-Five: Genes

Chapter Seventy-Five: Genes

Lin Mo didn't know that the scarlet vines above the sky were surging wildly, and he didn't know that on the earth, Qin Zi was looking at him at this moment.

At this moment, Lin Mo had only one thought, to kill the person in front of him.

This is the price of extreme evolution in an instant, Lin Mo's subjective consciousness is in chaos, and the idea of killing is infinitely magnified - he wants to kill this person.

Even if it was to eat him!

Extreme variability, emotional out-of-control.

Every flap of the incompletely mutated half-flesh and half-bone wings brings incredible pain - just imagine what it would be like to shake the air with bones and fly at breakneck speed.

For Lin Mo, at high speed, the wind almost turned into a knife, scraping bones inch by inch, but he could only evolve to this extent in an instant, if he evolved into a complete state of wings, he was afraid that he would directly collapse, and he couldn't afford to give the material needed for that level of evolution at all.

But it was also this severe pain that allowed Lin Mo to preserve a glimmer of sobriety in the frenzied killing mood.

Obo Hausen was much worse than Limmer, who had smashed through at least three concrete walls before flying into the sky, and at this moment, the burly Caucasia's back had already been peeled open, and the corners of his mouth were spilling blood.

He didn't expect that Lin Mo would directly give birth to a pair of wings.

But his fighting instinct was still there, even if he was carried into the sky, he still clutched the steel bar in his hand, but his angle was so bad that he gritted his teeth to stab the steel bar into Lin Mo's right shoulder, and then he raised his other hand.

Layers of light progressed layer by layer on his arm, shining in an instant, at this moment, under this situation, he didn't care about hurting himself by mistake, and directly shot with all his strength, condensing an unimaginable particle cluster, and in an instant, he had already taken off his hand and flew away.

Lin Mo saw a large dazzling light, and a sense of crisis rushed to his mind in an instant, and he gave up on Oberhausen in an instant, flapping his wings and preparing to get out of the way.

His reaction was already superb, but this time the blow was too powerful, and Rao was so strong that his left wing was still swept away, and he was cut in half.

Lin Mo let out a out of tune, and he flew diagonally to one side, blood splattering all over the sky, and the cannonball with a large head crashed to the ground, causing an earth-shattering explosion.

Lin Mo flew upside down in the sky when he saw a scarlet vine fall from the sky and smash into Oberhausen's back.

The burly Caucasian reaction was also incredibly fast, the light in his right eye was almost like an incandescent lamp, and he threw out a second particle cannonball with his backhand, and this time, this particle cannonball was much less powerful, but with its power, it was enough to send the scarlet vine flying.

And Oberhausen has already begun to fall rapidly.

The burly Caucasian was unusually miserable at the moment, covered in blood, and his face was slightly pale from the huge consumption of particle shells, and his hand felt a nutritional injection from his waist.

Lin Mo was actually no better than him, with a cold steel bar stuck in his right shoulder, and half of his wings were broken.

But he only knew that since he started fighting, he would beat the other party to death with his own hands.

At that moment, having lost half of his wings, he tried his best to stabilize his body in mid-air, and roared towards Oberhausen again, crashing into the side of the burly Caucasian in mid-air, and rushing directly to the residential building on the other side, and crashing through the wall in an instant.

In the confusion, Oberhausen oozed blood from the corners of his mouth, gritted his teeth and grabbed the steel bar inserted in Lin Mo's right shoulder, directly to the side.

In an instant, the flesh and blood rolled away, the blood surged, and Lin Mo let out a roar that changed his tone, and the severe pain made his still sober brain almost fall into madness.

With his left hand, he threw the burly Caucasian directly out with one hand, smashing it against the wall on the other side.

As a result, the steel bar was torn out alive, and it flew out, smashing on the ground with a crisp sound.

Lin Mo's right hand was about to lose consciousness, hanging down beside him, and the bloody wound was frantically vented - just now he only needed to be half a second late, and Oberhausen would definitely be able to tear off half of his shoulder.

The burly Caucasia's right eye was as dazzling as Lin Mo's blood-red eyes, and he staggered to his feet against the wall, but coughed up a mouthful of blood and almost fell back down.

Lin Mo retracted his pitch-black wings, his right hand and wings were bleeding, and in a short period of time, even a small pool of blood gathered under his feet.

Lin Mo took a breath and walked towards the burly man step by step.

Oberhausen's face turned a little pale, and he didn't know where the nutrition injection had fallen.

But he still slowly straightened his body, even if he was covered in injuries, standing up straight at the moment, he still looked tall and burly.

He was even half a head taller than Lin Mo.

Oberhausen squinted his eyes and laughed, "You're more like a disciple than I am." ”

Lin Mo glanced at the steel bar that had already been thrown to the ground.

"Ruthless enough, ruthless enough for the enemy, ruthless enough for yourself - I didn't expect you to be such a ...... all the time on the run Guy. Oberhausen narrowed his right eye, and the light flickered slightly, "Genes, too, are close to perfect." ”

Lin Mo knew that this guy was trying to stall for time, and if he delayed enough time, Oberhausen recovered to a certain extent and could fire the particle cannonball again, but Lin Mo's wound was bleeding all the time, and he couldn't solve this guy as quickly as possible, and he ended up being a dead word.

Therefore, Lin Mo didn't talk nonsense at all, just stared at the burly Caucasian to ensure that the other party could make the fastest emergency response if he made any move, and walked towards the other party step by step.

Oberhausen looked at the man who walked towards him step by step, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even thicker, he chuckled twice, looked at Lin Mo, and said word by word: "And your genes are simply ...... It's an unexpected delight. ”

The distance between the two men at this moment is shortened to one meter.

Lin Mo looked up at the burly Englishman who was slightly taller than himself, and then stepped forward and collapsed with one punch.

But Oberhausen had no intention of dodging at all, on the contrary, he opened his arms and took Lin Mo's punch alive while hugging the scarred man into his arms.

Then he opened his mouth and bit down on Lin Mo's neck.

At this moment, Lin Mo suddenly changed color.

He thought of the thousands of tactics and attacks that Oberhausen could use, and he was even ready to trade punches for punches with Oberhausen.

However, he never expected it.

Burly Caucasian will use the bite ...... This means.

Oberhausen's voice was almost frenzied.

"It's been a long time since I've had this kind of ...... Savage means to acquire genes. ”

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