I don't know when she will do it, I don't know where she will do it

If you have a weak psychological endurance, you may frighten yourself to collapse

"* * hen, still playing with this hand..."

At this moment, Ling Mo has retreated to the corner. Although the "brush" sound in his ear continues, Ling Mo's psychology is quite calm.

This super-high speed can't be maintained for long. When she attacks, the speed will slow down involuntarily.

No matter what you do, you can't move as fast as you can.

Her speed is on her legs, not on her hands.

Ling Mo had already observed it before the other party started to fight, which was undoubtedly true.

"When!"

Although Ling Mo can't use mental tentacles, his mental reaction speed is still high.

When the other party appears momentary stagnation at the moment of attack, Ling Mo immediately captures her action track.

The blades in their hands collided with each other, but the woman snorted and suffered a small loss.

"Isn't this man spiritual? Why is he so powerful! Was he a special forces soldier or something? But if he really was, he might succeed in sneaking attack on me just now!"

Although it is an intensive system, the advantage of black cat is speed.

She gave herself such a pseudonym that she had put her power characteristics on the surface.

Fast, but not strong. Although the blessing of speed will be a little stronger than ordinary people, there is still a gap with Ling mo.

And what made her depressed was that it was this stagnation that Ling Mo unexpectedly seized the opportunity to rush over again, and quickly scratched on her arm.

The wound was not deep, but the black cat suddenly became angry!

This is provocation and slapping in the face! And it's too easy to cut corners. Isn't this person nervous at all?

But when she turns around and kills Ling Mo, this guy sticks to the wall again, waiting for her to attack.

No matter what fake moves and psychological tactics she made, Ling Mo ignored them.

He was absorbed, waiting for her real killer blow.

"Why, this is! This person is not spiritual!"

Black cat never thought that although Ling Mo held the human identity, his body had mutated almost close to an ordinary zombie.

And the virus in his body is much more "advanced" than ordinary zombies.

Even Ling Mo can smell the faint blood in the air!

The two chased and fought, and soon fell into a war of attrition.

But Ling Mo can afford it, but black cat can't.

Her physical strength is declining rapidly. On the contrary, Ling Mo looks like she can do it easily.

"If he hadn't come here, he would have given it a shade..."

Black cat touched the back of his neck again. The tactical knife had its own blood groove. A knife crossed it, and the blood still hasn't stopped.

Now her back is almost stained with blood, but even Ling Mo's skin hasn't been scratched!

"Dead * *"

Black cat scolded again in her heart. She suddenly clenched her teeth, and her legs, which were already swollen, began to bulge again.

"Oh, this is going to work hard..."

Ling Mo also feels the change of the black cat. The strengthening power is to raise the limit of the human body. If it goes too far, it will hurt itself, which is the same thing with Ling Mo's inability to completely consume all his mental power.

If you go too far, you will leave sequelae and even permanent trauma.

This point can be felt by oneself without being taught, which can be regarded as an instinct.

But her physical strength has obviously decreased significantly. In this case, she needs to strengthen

"But I also have a back move..."

After Ling Mo was surprised, he touched the potion in his pocket and calmed down.

But when they were holding their breath at the same time, a loud noise suddenly came from Ling Mo's side.

A large amount of spiritual energy exploded instantly, and Ling Mo and black cat fell to the ground with a burst of dizziness at the same time.

A gap like a black hole appeared on the wall out of thin air. In the gap, a bloody knife light flashed away.

Then out of the gap came a girl with a sickle on her shoulder and a strange smile.

In fact, even without this smile, her appearance is weird enough.

As soon as Xia Na appeared, she couldn't wait to lick her lips: "I came over as soon as I smelled blood."

“……”

Ling Mo stared at her with wide eyes. The first sentence was: "where's Nana?"

"Don't worry, it can't absorb me here, but it makes me very unhappy. I almost suffered a loss."

Xia Na smiled. On her body, it seemed that Nana's double shadow flashed for a moment.

I wish I hadn't separated

But

Ling Mo turns to look at the gap. Although the gap is closing, it is obvious that Nana's handwriting is correct.

I don't know what those spiritual forces that have just been absorbed have become at the other end of the gap

"Hum, I'll make him spit out as much as he absorbs."

After overlapping, Xia Na clenched the handle of the knife and said with a good-looking smile.

Seeing that another enemy suddenly appeared, the black cat immediately widened her eyes.

"You..."

According to the information, Ling Mo is the only psychic power among them. But in this "field", perception is impossible to use.

But actually someone can directly tear apart the spiritual world

Besides, I still smell it?!

Before she thought it over, Xia Na walked slowly over: "say hello, you are mine."

"Who is yours!"

When Xia Na approached, black cat immediately felt a great pressure!

She immediately got up quickly, and then disappeared into the passage in an instant.

This is not really disappearing, but the speed is so fast that it can't be caught by the naked eye.

Xia Na stood in the middle of the passage, a wisp of long hair fluttering slightly beside her cheek, and her expression looked very indifferent.

Only the faint smile on the corner of his mouth is full of desire for battle and blood.

At this time, Xia Na is very much like when Ling Mo first met her

"Well, I'll kill her first! Just watch!"

The voice of the black cat seemed to ring from all directions, which was enough to bring people a lot of mental pressure.

But no matter Xia Na or Ling Mo, their expressions didn't change at all.

Xia Na didn't even wait for the black cat to make a move. She sucked her nose, suddenly raised her sickle and rushed forward. The blade crossed a beautiful and beautiful half moon on her side.

"Pooh!"

A huge shed of blood immediately burst out in the void, and then a figure fell out.

And Xia Na had turned around, and a pair of slightly reddish eyes looked at the white black cat through the blood rain: "just run faster. Do you still want to kill brother Ling like this? Let me play with you."

With the tip of the knife under her, Xia Na rushed again with a light laugh.

The black cat's pupils immediately shrunk, hurriedly accelerated and ran away.

One of them was as fast as the wind, while the other looked relaxed and casual. Between running and chasing, the ground was covered with blood.

"It's obviously robbing the head, but I actually found an excuse for being aboveboard!"

Ling Mo widened his eyes and watched Xia Na chase back and forth

When black cat meets Xia Na, it's bad luck.

Xia Na is an authentic leader level zombie, and she is much more sensitive to the smell of blood than Ling mo.

She doesn't need to look at it at all. She can smell it and know where the black cat is.

No matter how fast she is and how hard she tries to strengthen and improve, she can't escape Xia Na's sickle.

If Xia Na took a short weapon, she might suffer some losses, but a long sickle was perfect for dealing with black cats.

Xia Na's attack forced the other party to have no time at all. Before long, she returned to Ling Mo with a man covered in blood.

Seeing the woman gnashing her teeth and staring at herself, Ling Mo squatted down and asked, "who are you? Are you from group F?"

"Go to hell!" The black cat stared and spat blood foam.

"Don't I have a grudge against you?" Ling Mo frowned and said.

Although the other party must come for the sake of interests, but for the sake of interests, fight for this share

I don't know whether she is persistent or sad.

"It's useful to say these..."

As soon as black cat's hand quietly held something, Ling Mo pressed his arm.

"What is this?"

Ling Mo snatched the small bottle back and put it in front of his eyes.

The black cat's eyes suddenly became gray. (to be continued.)