Chapter 929

"If it's not human, you won't look down on us... But she actually injured you! Look here, your arms are worn out... Blood is all over your knees... Ah ah! There are too many wounds! What should I do? Does it hurt?"

"Hehe, it doesn't matter! It's a big deal to give back to her the damage I'm suffering now. What do you say, brother?"

"Well, butterflies can do whatever they like."

"But the more I fight with her, the more I like her. Why don't I just make her into a doll? In her case, it should be very slow to rot? How to say... It's a pity to leave such an interesting opponent out like this. Besides, she looks like a doll now, doesn't she?"

"Just like it..."

It's really hard to imagine that this conversation actually came out of the same mouth if it was not seen with your own eyes, but just listened to the sound.

No matter male or female voices, they can't hear any disguise. There are also striking differences in different voices, speaking tones, and personalities. Compared with the almost crazy doting feeling of the male voice, the female voice is very willful and arrogant. Just listening to her say so cold content in that lovely tone is enough to make people shiver.

At this time, the whole picture of the figure can also be completely seen. At the sight of this person, Ling Mo was nothing, but Tang Hao suddenly changed his face. His mouth had stopped shouting, but his eyes were staring at the figure dully, as if he was completely stunned by the scene in front of him.

When listening to the dialogue between "them", Tang Hao actually had a trace of fantasy in his heart... No matter how many wounds there are, they are at most skin injuries, right? Although the current situation seems a little bad, who may have the upper hand

But at this time, I saw the appearance of brother Qi (Butterfly). Tang Hao's last expectation was directly defeated... Where is this wound... It's a terrible blow at all! It's like a scratch, but it's not so easy to be covered with blood!

But when he turned his eyes to brother Qi's face, he was startled again. Compared with the tattered body, this face is much more terrifying

"The one on his face..." Tang Hao said in a trembling voice.

"What's the matter?" Ling Mo asked without looking back. He was looking at the man with a slight frown, and felt the location of Yu Shiran at the same time. From hearing the news of Yu Shiran. He has always been very calm, in fact, because there is nothing abnormal in the spiritual connection between him and black silk. So no matter how alarmist Tang Hao was, Ling Mo didn't mean to be fooled at all.

But after arriving at the scene at this time, he felt that the battle was much more difficult than he thought. Different from what Tang Hao thought, although Ling Mo also saw that brother Qi was seriously injured, his mental state was unusually good. This situation is obviously abnormal. But it also shows that he will not easily fall down in a short time.

The battle is not over yet

Tang Hao then said, "that butterfly... That." while he was talking, Ling Mo had already nodded, obviously he had already noticed it, and Tang Hao's tone made him notice something unusual. "It wasn't that color before..."

The butterfly scar that stayed in the center of brother Qi's eyebrows and almost occupied half of his face... At this time, it was blood red! At first glance, it looks like a butterfly really wants to squeeze out of his body! The unique bulge and texture of the scar make the discolored butterfly look more strange and bloody, and even bring a very cold feeling.

Not only that, around the original scar, but also spread out a lot of small blood. Such a strange change. More and more convex, it seems that this butterfly is about to come back to life. In addition, Qi Ge's eyes are also full of blood, and the location is just on the wings of the butterfly... Compared with this tattoo, his original appearance is not so impressive, but even so, he can still see that he is very beautiful. With the originally thin body, the whole person is almost in a state of indistinguishable gender.

But when his voice changes gender, his behavior and expression will change accordingly, and no matter how you look at it, you can't see any flaws. Just such a perfect conversion. But there was a lingering sense of strangeness.

"Speaking of it, butterflies seem to be the easiest to find androgyny..." Ling Mo suddenly whispered. From the current situation, it may be the most appropriate to call this person "Butterfly".

At the same time, Ling Mo and Tang Hao also noticed the butterfly's arm. As the blood fell, countless bloody butterfly patterns also appeared on his slightly pale back of hands and arms. The butterflies huddled together in layers. All the way to his shoulder.

"This is his mutation ability..." Ling Mo thought secretly.

"Hehe, someone is coming again." At this time, the butterfly's head suddenly twisted and looked in the direction of Ling Mo and others without warning. At such a distance, Ling Mo felt that the big blood red butterfly suddenly shook its wings at him. And the eyes that appeared on the wings showed a cruel and cunning from the depths, as if they had locked themselves all at once.

Where is this person? It's just a human butterfly!

Ling Mo couldn't help feeling numb, but he heard Tang Hao cry, "brother Qi... Ah!"

Without waiting for Ling Mo to say anything, Xiaobai already shook Tang Hao. This seemingly random action gave Tang Hao great pain in an instant, making him immediately uncontrollable scream.

"When I didn't let you talk, you'd better be honest." Ling Mo added faintly.

The butterfly looked at the scene with a smile, and did not stop it, nor did she mean to ask.

As Tang Hao's voice echoed in this empty area, another voice suddenly jumped out.

"You really can't die."

Yu Shiran's crisp voice came from the oblique rear of Ling Mo and others. Hearing the sound, Ling Mo turned around and just saw the zombie little Lori hanging down from a residential building. She hung in the air, her hands hanging beside her, and one of her hands was covered with blood. Looking at the big hole in the butterfly's chest, Ling Mo immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the little Lori was not injured... But even so, a strange flush had appeared on her face, and even the black silk around her neck seemed a little depressed. It's no wonder that Ling Mo can't change his perspective. He thought it was because they were in the battle, but now it seems that it's because of excessive consumption.

Being able to make a leader zombie and a high-level mutant creature tired like this, Ling Mo's fear of the butterfly immediately increased a little.

"Ah... Sausage human!" Yu Shiran saw Ling Mo at a glance, but he still shouted with great exaggeration. She raised her little hand over her nose and said, "this butterfly man is so smelly that I can't even smell it! But I know you're here, but I didn't expect you to be standing here! Ah, I know, you found it through black silk..."

"Don't shout out such adverse information so loudly! And you can sell yourself. Why did you even sell me with one mouth?" Lingmerton was speechless.

But after finishing the poem, he turned his head to the butterfly, frowned coldly and said, "didn't you say you want to give it back to me ten times and a hundred times? I'm waiting for you here."

"Oh..." Ling Mo was stunned at first, and then thought with some satisfaction, "I didn't expect that this fool has learned to use his own advantages... No matter how strong the opponent's combat power is, it's impossible to float around in midair like her? But..."

Thinking of this, Ling Mo suddenly raised his forehead and sighed, "why don't you go directly to the place with dense zombies..."

For zombies, the easiest place to clean up human beings is the place occupied by the same kind?!

This fool