Chapter Ninety-Eight: Unexpected
It's annoying, there are so many things, it's difficult to code words well.
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"Roar!"
didn't have time for Zhang Mo to observe anymore, the No. 3 tyrant had already rushed over fiercely, and his huge fist directly smashed Zhang Mo out.
Shout!
Zhang Mo's figure was like a falling meteorite, crashing into the array of mecha warriors, and the mecha warriors he directly hit were all turned into twisted and deformed scrap metal, while the surrounding mecha warriors were washed away like bowling balls under the shock wave of the impact, scattered everywhere.
In a pile of mecha warrior ruins, Zhang Mo shook the mecha pressed on his body open, and there was a long ravine on the metal ground in front of him that was drawn by him, which showed the terrifying power of No. 3.
Zhang Mo took a deep breath, put aside the matter of finding the energy railgun for the time being, and solved the problem in front of him first.
Glancing at No. 3, Zhang Mo's arm turned into a tendril and spread out, entangled a special form tank, which was twice as large as an ordinary tank, and was flown out by Zhang Mo and smashed towards No. 3.
The tank smashed into No. 3, No. 3 couldn't help but let out a huge roar, not only did not dodge, but rushed forward, two giant claws grabbed the flying tank body at once, under its terrifying power, the tank car was directly pinched by it, turned into a huge fireball and burst open, but the flying iron sheet did not even cut its skin.
Scarlet eyes stared at Zhang Mo, and No. 3 strode forward.
This time, Zhang Mo didn't fight it, but blindly escaped. No. 3 chases after him, and in a state of madness, it has a tyrannical temperament. Everything along the way was destroyed by it. Under Zhang Mo's deliberate guidance, the underground space created by this black-robed man with great effort was greatly damaged by No. 3.
Countless armor and weapons have been turned into scrap metal under the ravages of No. 3. The leader of the black-robed people was going crazy, because at this moment he had no other means to deal with Zhang Mo except for No. 3, and the few energies in the spaceship were injected into the energy railgun in addition to being used by it to transform and make weapons.
Otherwise, it would have fired with the energy cannon on the spaceship, although the energy cannon on the black-robed man's spaceship was far worse than the energy railgun, but the power of the main ship's cannon was enough to seriously injure Zhang Mo.
But it had no energy, so it could only watch as Zhang Mo led the mad No. 3 to destroy its core base.
Rumble!
A biochemical laboratory was bombarded into ruins by No. 3, and a large number of biochemical weapons that had not yet formed died directly in the shock wave brought by No. 3's fist.
"Roar!"
Tyrant No. 3 roared, and slapped Zhang Mo in mid-air with one claw.
Bang!
Zhang Mo slammed into the wall of a ship in a modified base, and the black-robed man's spaceship with an extremely hard texture also sank into a large area. The inside of the base shook even more.
Before Zhang Mo made a move. Number 3 had already landed in front of him like a gorilla, and the giant claws slapped down on him again.
A cold light flashed in Zhang Mo's eyes, and the black and red blood under his feet were entangled, and he suddenly dodged the past.
Bang!
No. 3's massive claws slapped unreservedly against the walls of the modified base. Suddenly, the tremor was even more violent than just now, causing the huge battleship to tremble a hundred meters long. The place where it was shot went even deeper. However, the slap of the No. 3 tyrant who can easily slap a building into ruins can only dent part of the battleship's hull, which shows the strength of the battleship in the transformation base.
Even Zhang Mo, who was in Shimen City at the beginning, couldn't forcibly destroy the transformation base of the black-robed man, and could only destroy it by devouring the black-robed man and getting the spaceship's self-destruction program.
Sou!
Zhang Mo threw another tank and smashed it on No. 3. The furious No. 3 continued to chase Zhang Mo, constantly attacking on the transformation base, even the transformation base could not withstand the terrifying attacks of the two, and it became distorted and deformed in a short time, and the walls of the ship in many places had cracked hideous cracks.
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"He must be stopped!" The leader of the black-robed people, who was staring at the underground space through the big screen, gritted his teeth, and his voice was extremely cold. But a sense of powerlessness rose in its heart, this was the only time in its life that it had this feeling, and it was already angry to the point of indescribable anger in the face of an enemy like Zhang Mo.
Rumble!
With the terrifying blow of No. 3, the transformation base that had been devastated by Zhang Mo and No. 3 was finally paralyzed and turned into a huge mass of scrap metal.
Zhang Mo had an indifferent smile on his face and continued to rush to the next transformation base.
"Forcibly remove the madness effect of No. 3." The leader of the black-robed people finally made a decision.
"But the chief..."
"I understand what I'm doing, execution."
"Yes!"
"You'd better not push me." The leader of the black-robed people stared at the electronic screen and muttered coldly to himself.
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Sou!
Zhang Mo quickly swept through the underground space, and the No. 3 tyrant was still terrifying, exuding a terrifying ferocity. It has been raging for so long and the madness effect has not subsided, which makes Zhang Mo very surprised, although No. 3 only has this special ability, but only this special ability has greatly improved its combat effectiveness!
"Roar!"
No. 3 pounced fiercely again, but when it rushed in front of Zhang Mo, it suddenly changed, and it suddenly stopped and let out a painful roar.
Zhang Mo was stunned for a moment, the No. 3 tyrant actually fought frantically on the spot, hammering the ground hard, slapping everything around it away, and even two lines of blood and tears flowed out of the corners of its eyes!
Seeing this situation, although Zhang Mo couldn't guess what happened on the 3rd, he knew that this was definitely a great opportunity!
When No. 3 trembled violently, Zhang Mo no longer dodged, and directly turned into armor form, and his arm turned into a heavy hammer form, and swooped down on No. 3.
"Roar!"
Number 3 flailed its claws, but its body began to shrink and shrink.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhang Mo directly punched No. 3 on the head, and the heavy hammer fist made No. 3 roar in pain, but under Zhang Mo's blow, No. 3's originally shrunken body actually puffed up again, and there were signs of going crazy!
But the signs of madness soon and inexplicably faded.
Zhang Mo's eyes shone brightly, he saw that No. 3's current state was extremely unstable, so he didn't hesitate to attack, even if No. 3 went crazy again, he didn't care.
No. 3 roared incessantly, his body large and small, as unstable as a balloon about to burst.
Bang!
Zhang Mo was slapped out by No. 3's indiscriminate slapping claws, and as soon as he broke away from No. 3, Zhang Mo's arms turned into tendrils and wrapped around them, and he fixed himself on No. 3, if No. 3 had wisdom, the horror would have gone crazy a long time ago.
"Roar!!"
The roar of Number 3 was earth-shattering.
"Die!"
Zhang Mo's eyes showed a cold light.
He jumped up and smashed his hammer fist on No. 3's skull with all his might!
Rumble!!
A terrifying blow with all the strength of Zhang Mo, who would dare to withstand it!? As powerful as No. 3, he also screamed and fell to his knees heavily, and the metal ground collapsed even more, with countless cracks and debris flying!
The force of the shock threw Zhang Mo away.
He flipped upside down in mid-air and fell in front of No. 3, his eyes looked at No. 3, and No. 3 was embarrassed at the moment, especially on the skull that was hit by him with all his strength, stained with blood, a big hole was cracked, and even a miserable white skull could be seen.
However, No. 3 has also changed back to the way it was before the madness, and his skin is snow-white, like a marble carving. It's just that the miserable head has completely destroyed its original artistic sense.
The blood in No. 3's eyes disappeared and turned into the original silver-white, and it just looked at Zhang Mo indifferently.
Airplanes~~
The moment it looked at Zhang Mo, Zhang Mo felt that his brain was a little groggy, but in an instant he woke up, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, No. 3 actually attacked him with mental power?
He hadn't used a psychic attack before, nor had he used the Nightmare Eye, because biochemical weapons had no intelligence, and the Nightmare Eye didn't work, as for the psychic attack, it was okay to deal with a level 9 five-star monster like No. 3, which was almost useless.
And after being attacked by the No. 3 spirit, Zhang Mo also fought back violently in an instant, one eye turned demonic silver white, and the other eye turned weird blood red.
Mental impact!
Nightmare Eye!
The two minds attacked No. 3 at the same time without reservation, and while attacking No. 3's consciousness, they also pulled it into the nightmare illusion with the Nightmare Eye.
Zhang Mo didn't have much hope for the Mind Power Attack.
But what he never expected was that No. 3 was really still under the attack of his mental power! Then its originally godless eyes revealed a humanized look of struggle and incomparably painful looks!
"Ahh I... Be... Who? ....This... Where is it!? (To be continued......)