"Bang dang!"

The hidden weapon that suddenly flew fell at Ling Mo's feet, and the outline was a chair, but the moment it collided with his spiritual tentacle net, it was smashed and completely deformed.

resisted this blow, causing Ling Mo's spiritual power to be consumed in an instant, and he watched the figure head towards Ye Lian, but he struggled to get up.

He stretched out his hand with difficulty to grab the back of the chair beside him, his face was pale, his eyes were in a trance, and he stared at the figure with great difficulty: "Don't ...... Don't touch the girl......"

The way the figure moved seemed to be teleporting, and in Ling Mo's dizzy eyes, it was as if it had opened a "flash" hanging, and it appeared in another position in the blink of an eye.

In the dim light, the figure seemed to grab another chair, and with a "click" easily pulled the auditorium fixed to the ground.

"Bang!"

When the figure slammed the chair towards Ye Lian, a spiritual tentacle shot out from Ling Mo's direction.

The chair deviated from the direction and landed five meters away from Ye Lian, completely smashing the audience seats.

And on the figure's arm, there was a wound that was neither deep nor shallow.

Ling Mo, who was weak, shook his head vigorously, his mouth opened slightly, looking like he had just been in an Internet café for a week, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he would fall down on the spot.

Being able to barely let the spirit tentacles hit was already Ling Mo's current limit, and it was really difficult to guarantee the accuracy and power.

Ling ...... Brother Ling......"

Ye Lian looked at the weak Ling Mo, his gaze turned sharply to the figure, and a faint layer of blood suddenly appeared in his eyes.

In the dim light, the defenseless Ye Lian suddenly erupted with a cold aura.

It was as if a cold wind had suddenly blown into the studio. The temperature dropped several degrees at once.

She raised her hand. Pull your long hair behind your ears. On that delicate face, although the eyes are still blank, the layer of blood light makes people unable to look directly!

The momentum of the boss-level zombies is fully revealed!

When the figure was still looking at his arm, Ye Lian's upper body leaned forward slightly, and the whole person rushed forward like an arrow from the string.

Zombie-specific rage. Bloodthirsty, and the madness of going forward and never retreating in the face of the enemy, at this time, and Ye Lian's calm and somewhat cute face, perfectly combined!

"Girl......"

Ling Mo grabbed the back of the chair and said nervously.

His mental power hadn't actually been exhausted, but like a machine crashing due to a sudden acceleration, he couldn't use it now.

At the same time that Ye Lian rushed towards the figure, the figure had already reacted.

The two shadows collided in the dimness, and two loud noises were heard. A large number of shattered seat debris flew everywhere.

In the chaos, a figure approached Ling Mo from behind. A handful grabbed him by the arm.

"You're going to get hurt here."

Lucy's somewhat weak voice came, and Ling Mo looked back and saw in a trance that her hair was scattered, and half of her face was stained red with blood, as if she was seriously injured.

"Are you alright?"

Ling Mo shook his head vigorously and asked.

"It's okay...... When he was attacked, he didn't completely dodge, but he was smashed on the head by this guy with an unknown weapon......"

Lucy couldn't help but snort in pain again, trying to help Ling Mo up.

But Ling Mo couldn't exert his strength at all, and Lucy was dragged down by Ling Mo's weight, and the two of them rolled to the ground together.

In the narrow aisle of the auditorium, two people huddled together, both struggling to get up.

"I'm sorry, I can't beat this monster at all, I can only escape, and I even caused you to run to save me, and you became like this...... Anyway, get out of here now, or you'll get hurt by mistake......"

As soon as Lucy finished speaking, she saw a large black shadow flying overhead.

These black shadows were all the wreckage of the seats that splattered like bomb fragments, and they were not far away, so they would naturally be affected.

Seeing that she was about to be smashed, although Lucy still had the strength to crawl away, but looking at Ling Mo, whose face was pale and could faint at any time, she gritted her teeth, and there was a trace of ruthlessness in her eyes......

"You're here to come back and save me, I won't owe you a favor......"

While thinking this, Lucy had already made up her mind to use herself as a human shield......

"Ahh

Ling Mo suddenly let out a miserable scream, propped up one hand underneath, and turned over sharply, blocking above Lucy.

Psychic tentacles crossed out, blocking out most of the debris.

But there were still a few debris smashed on Ling Mo's body, and the muffled sound of "bang" and Ling Mo's irrepressible snort shocked Lucy, who was lying below.

She looked at Ling Mo above her head with a shocked expression......

- Smack!

A drop of sticky blood fell down the corner of Ling Mo's mouth and landed on Lucy's lips.

The faint warmth, and the smell of blood felt between her lips, made Lucy's eyes widen.

"You ......"

"Biting...... Biting the tip of his tongue really hurts to death......" Ling Mo complained vaguely.

The stimulation of severe pain allowed Ling Mo to temporarily regain a trace of consciousness and regain the ability to move freely.

Seeing that Lucy was looking at him blankly, Ling Mo snorted and said, "Don't be stunned, get up quickly." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and grabbed the back of the chair, and with a snort, he stood up sharply.

"You will suffer a lot in this kind of battle, so be careful to protect yourself. If you die, won't my mission fail? Where am I going to get paid for the Air Regiment......"

Ling Mo straightened his waist with a grin, and looked in the direction where the figure and Ye Lian were fighting.

Ye Lian's attack method is very personalized, she always suddenly raises her body, and then jumps down violently, and she is very agile during the battle.

The figures fighting her are complex, and anything at hand can be used as a weapon, and Liliang is surprisingly large and extremely fast.

But overall, they're evenly matched for the time being......

But when Ling Mo screamed, Ye Lian was a little distracted......

At the moment when she looked at Ling Mo's side, the figure grabbed half of the pipe out of nowhere, and threw it towards Ye Lian suddenly.

Like a cannonball, it drew a "whoosh!" The sound of breaking the air!

When Ye Lian came back to her senses, the half of the pipe had already arrived in front of her, and she only had time to jump up......

"Bang!"

The pipe flew backwards violently with Ye Lian, smashed a row of audience seats one after another, and nailed it heavily to the wall.

And Ling Mo, who stood up, just happened to see this scene.

"Girl!"

Ling Mo's pupils shrank and he roared!

"I ...... I'm fine......"

The top of the tube was held in the palm of Ye Lian's hand, and it didn't directly hurt her.

The impact was severe, but the skin and bones were strong enough to protect her.

But even so, after bearing this attack, Ye Lian's arm softened, and his body seemed to be a little unable to lift his strength.

Although zombies are the perfect weapon after being transformed by the virus, there are times when they are worn out.

In Ye Lian's case, after resting for a day or two, the zombie's powerful self-recovery ability can make her alive again.

But at this moment, her situation is extremely dangerous......

The figure pulled up another chair and walked slowly towards Ye Lian, who couldn't move.

"Nima!"

Ling Mo's eyes were about to split, he stumbled forward, and countless spirit tentacles took a step ahead of him, shooting away!

After the experience of being injured before, the figure actually knew how to dodge.

Seeing Ling Mo approaching, the figure suddenly shook, like an afterimage that was difficult to capture.

Ling Mo, who was already a little drowsy, instantly felt as if he had completely spent in front of him.

Even putting aside the influence of vision, in his spiritual detection, he also "saw" a series of spiritual light clusters.

In the process of dodging, the figure was still approaching Ye Lian......

"You are not allowed to touch her ......"

Ling Mo didn't stop, and a long-suppressed rage, accompanied by a small amount of virus contained in his blood and body, broke out in an instant.

The violent fluctuation of spiritual energy, even a non-spiritual powerhouse like Lucy could feel the changes in Ling Mo's body.

More spiritual tentacles, more energy output, completely enveloped the large area in front of Ling Mo.

If you can't see it clearly, if you can't capture it, then kill everything you can see!

Among the countless afterimages, there is always one who is really the enemy! (To be continued......)