Chapter 897

Compared with the previous Zhengti, the manipulated "Xiaoyuer" is much smarter... However, it is this high intelligence that has become the weakness that Ling Mo takes advantage of.

A carefully prepared sneak attack can make her conclude that this low-level zombie in front of her has the ability to attack her, and can directly hurt the thing parasitic in her body. In the case of having a incubator monster, she will inevitably give priority to this approach - using monsters to attack, and taking herself as an auxiliary combat force to avoid direct combat

This simple "tactic" is actually a very common practice for high-level zombies. But I'm afraid "Xiaoyuer" can't think of it. It's precisely this "common sense" approach that has become one of the opportunities Ling Mo created for himself

"Success! And her weakness is..."

A feeling of extreme danger came from overhead, but Ling Mo's eyes were still staring at the "little moon" rushing towards him.

"Hahaha, I'll fix you this time! After killing this bug, I'll find your body immediately! Speaking of it, human beings and zombies are still quite similar? As long as you kill the competitors, you can live better..." Xiaoyuer shouted with a distorted expression, "you are the same, don't you come here just to eat me? I'm right... I didn't do anything wrong!"

"Patter!"

Almost at the moment when the mucus dripped from his head, the parts in Ling Mo's hand also smashed out.

"Little moon" easily tilted her head away and laughed, "it's useless! Do you think you can use the same method for the second time? Haha... Haha..."

Before the words were finished, "Xiaoyuer"'s face suddenly froze.

Her weird and exaggerated smile slowly disappeared, and her actions immediately stopped, and her throat kept making a voice as if someone had stuck her neck: "ha... Ha..."

"Little moon" raised her hand and grabbed her neck. His knees softened and he knelt down, staring at Ling Mo blankly: "no... no... I don't... I don't want to..."

"Poof!"

Ling Mo's corpse doll was smashed to one side, and a bloody wound appeared on her back. He grabbed the edge of the wooden box and climbed up. After spitting blood foam, he looked at the position he had just stood.

The incubator monster squatted there at this time, and a pair of eyes without emotion and emotion were looking at him.

"Sure enough, there's no next action! But..." Ling Mo glanced at it warily. Although the monster did not rush over for the time being, it still made him feel quite dangerous. If you approach rashly, it will still attack according to its instinct

"This thing..."

After leaving the incubator, the overall picture of the monster also appeared much clearer.

Its body looks larger than a normal human baby, its limbs are very slender, and is covered with bone spurs and sharp nails. Such a body is supported by a huge head. Not only does it look uncoordinated, it also seems to affect its way of action. It's all about landing on all fours, just squatting.

And in its mouth, there is a long tongue full of barbs, which is like a knife blade shooting out every time. That's how the wound on the belly of the corpse doll came from.

However, Ling Mo also noticed that there was still a lot of liquid from the incubator on the monster. Its legs are also curled up, obviously not fully grown.

"Although the mutation is quite severe, it can still be seen that it is a series with the monsters in the brood bag, and it also maintains the basic human shape... I don't know whether these guys are artificially transformed, or simply her offspring? If they are offspring, then she should be like some wild creatures, and she can't rely on herself to produce offspring? That's why there are brood bags. And this kind of insulation Box... "Ling Mo looked at" little moon "and thought.

If his guess is true... What kind of changes have taken place in the womb of the behind the scenes man! What kind of evolution can achieve today's effect?!

To tell the truth, he doesn't want to associate it anymore

At this time, "Xiaoyuer" had hugged her head and wailed. She kept shaking her head, and her mouth kept shouting, "don't think! I don't want to think! Get out, get out! Get out of my mind!"

"Hoo, this reaction is more intense than I thought."

Ling Mo stood there, gasping for breath, and shaking his head at the same time.

At that moment, he used both protective layer and mental disturbance. Although the consumption is not too large, it is a great test for the spiritual connection between the corpse doll and the noumenon. But with amazing concentration, he actually made it

"Xiaoyuer has evolved a lot of intelligence, and has been occupied by parasites in the past... It can be said that her current mental light group itself is in a relatively chaotic state, plus she still has human memories. Even some emotions and reactions... Instead of staring at the incubator that can't be attacked, it's better to directly disturb the mental power of the controller! Kill two birds with one stone!"

"I bet right!"

Ling Mo opened his palm and walked slowly.

Now, only this derivative monster is left

"Hiss..."

The monster's head moved slightly, and its tongue immediately ejected.

"Shh, don't move..."

Ling Mo slowly approached, and at the same time raised an arm, shaking left and right.

His death behavior immediately attracted the monster's attention, and at the same moment when the monster disappeared, the corpse doll's eyes suddenly became empty

"Poof!"

A large shed of blood came to Ling Mo's face. In front of Ling Mo's eyes, these blood seemed to hit an invisible layer of glass and flowed down the void.

At the same time, a shrill scream came from nearby, followed by four blood marks on the wall not far away. These blood marks moved at a very fast speed, while Ling Mo stood in place, and there was a dull sound of "bang bang" constantly coming from his side.

"So fast..."

Ling Mo clenched his fist and stared around without blinking. A circle centered on him was covered with blood, but the attack of the derivative monster still did not stop.

"If it is allowed to mature, can this degree of substantiation tentacle break its skin?" Ling Mo couldn't help thinking.

For this monster, guns and other things have no effect at all. No matter how good the shooting skill is, it is impossible to keep up with the speed of this little monster. Maybe only Ye Lian can

"The girl can definitely... In addition to her eyes, she can also distinguish the position of this thing by smell. No... it should be said that only she can distinguish by smell and locate it by her kaleidoscope eyes... But in this complex environment..."

In just oneortwo seconds, Ling Mo felt that he had been attacked hundreds of times. But at this time, he is like a hedgehog. Every attack of the derivative monster will bring trauma to himself. But even so, Ling Mo himself is not very comfortable. Each impact of the other party will aggravate the corpse puppet's instinctive resistance, especially at the moment of spiritual power consumption, and the spiritual connection will immediately be reduced to the most vulnerable time

This feeling lasted for three seconds, and Ling Mo finally couldn't help shouting.

"There should be enough wounds on your body!"

He didn't expect to solve the derivative monster by this way, but

"Over here!"

When the wind blows from the side again, Ling Mo, who has been standing still, suddenly turns his head and suddenly raises his hand to grasp it. At the same time, several invisible spiritual tentacles also surrounded his arms, like extended claws, toward the inconspicuous air flow.

"Bang!"

The tentacle collapsed, and Ling Mo's arm immediately sent a sharp pain. He was also taken to the ground and quickly dragged away. However, on the way, he hooked a wooden box with his toes, delaying the trend of movement.

"Spiritual detection, bloody smell, and induction of air flow... Three pronged approach can't catch you!"

Ling Mo tightly pinched his fingers, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and then suddenly retracted his arm.

"Hiss!"

The blood covered derivative monster struggled to get close to Ling Mo, and it suddenly opened its mouth and bit directly at the head of the corpse doll.

However, at this time, a stream of blood suddenly rushed out of its mouth

"Pooh!"

Fresh blood splashed on Ling Mo's face, and the derivative monster's wide mouth directly rushed on the corpse doll's face.

A few seconds later, he pulled away the derivative monster that was no longer moving, spread it on the ground and gasped.

"It's so close... It's still not good with the corpse puppets alone..."

If he hadn't reacted in time and used his spiritual tentacles, I'm afraid he would have to look for the next corpse doll in a depressed way now. When he finds here again, maybe the situation has changed, or he doesn't even have a chance to get close to here again

"Hoo..."

Ling Mo stood up and looked down at the injury of the corpse doll. This view immediately made him a little speechless.

One arm is completely useless, the other is also bloody, and there are multiple fractures in the fingers. With the wounds on his abdomen and back, his body has become completely tattered.

"This is still when I use mental power..." Ling Mo twitched from the corner of his eye and thought, "if I encounter this situation... Forget it, the picture is too beautiful, I'd better not think about it..."

This kind of trauma, which is fatal to humans, can be barely sustained by zombies.

"Lying in the trough, not dead?" Ling Mo just wanted to lift the corpse of the derivative monster, and found that its limbs were still shaking slightly.

"Are you kidding? I'm going to poke it directly into its brain! Is it possible for the baby to live in such a bunker? Eh... No..."

Ling Mo glanced in the direction of "little moon", and then shook with the derivative monster.

Ten seconds have passed since she was attacked