Chapter 933

"Hahaha..." the butterfly laughed exaggerated and shook her body quickly. With his brisk movements, the butterflies on his body seemed to be about to come to life, constantly "flapping" their wings. However, this scene not only has no beauty, but also has a creepy feeling. A big living man is covered with ferocious butterflies, which is a very scary thing to think about

As soon as Ling Mo frowned and looked at it, he immediately felt dizzy, and even the control of his tentacles immediately slowed down. At the same time, butterfly's laughter suddenly amplified in Ling Mo's ear. The sound was male and female, sometimes overlapping. Over time, it was like countless butterflies trying to drill into people's brain through their ears.

"Bad!"

Ling Mo immediately raised his hand to cover his ears, and then shook his head violently.

In such a distracted time, most of his tentacles have been avoided, and some of them have even dissipated.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a trick..." Ling Mo thought with a black face. In a word, although the spiritual tentacle can be controlled at will, it will always be affected by Lingmo's mind in the process of use. Once he is distracted or subjected to other mental attacks, it is easy to affect the accuracy of control. The more tentacles, the greater the impact... Similarly, the strength of spiritual power possessed by the noumenon will also weaken this negative impact to a certain extent. If it is stronger, you can directly ignore this interference and even let the other party suffer.

Of course, in terms of Ling Mo's current strength, it is still unable to achieve the latter two points. In fact, so far, he has not met a psychic power or a zombie that can reach this level... In his opinion, it may be the only psychic infection source he has never met. It is possible to evolve to this point

"Bang... If you have a chance, you must find the source of infection... This person's butterfly tattoo can affect his mind through vision, and his whole body is almost full of butterflies. As long as he looks at him with the naked eye, he can't escape this influence... As for his laughter. It should be a special sound wave after the transformation of the vocal cords..."

Ling Mo quickly analyzed the butterfly's new abilities. At the same time, his remaining tentacles had followed closely again.

"Hehe, I really should show you your face now! How, didn't you expect? You really think I can't do anything with spiritual powers? Hahaha... But also, like you, stay with the 'big army'. How can people who eat, drink, and have guns and weapons understand how we live in the gutter? We are different from you. Every day, we rely on desperately changing Yes. There will be no real safety 24 hours a day. You live with human beings. But we live with zombies! " The other face of the butterfly suddenly turned around, and the face covered by half a black wing had a strange look, both like pride and resentment. At the same time, the non male and non female voice also completely turned into a crazy male voice.

He raised his arm and led his body to the side suddenly, dodging the next tentacle like lightning.

"You are a good hatter." Ling Mo said coldly. "The lifestyle is your choice. Even those who stay in the survivors' camp can't just muddle along without paying anything. It seems that people are really divided into groups... You all like to deny everything you don't know. It's the same with zombies and the same with others."

"Hahaha... What do you know!"

The butterfly flashed a tentacle again, and shouted wildly in his mouth, "don't you have other abilities? In this way, you dare to say..." before his voice fell, he suddenly widened his eyes, and his body involuntarily lost its balance, and suddenly stepped back two steps.

And in the process. His eyes were strangely looking at his feet... At several sudden blood holes, the red blood was slowly penetrating out

"It seems that this ability alone, you have been very difficult to deal with it..." Ling Mo said.

The butterfly staggered at its feet and suddenly screamed, "ah! When are you..."

"At first. If it weren't for your interference, you should have been stabbed just now." Ling Mo replied cooperatively.

It's just his "Frank" attitude. Instead, butterfly's expression suddenly twisted up: "you dare to hurt my sister, ah ah!" His palm full of black butterflies suddenly clenched his fist, and those butterflies immediately protruded from the surface of their skin, and their shape became more and more ferocious. Even at such a distance, Ling Mo could feel what was being stored in that arm.

"I'll go, sister control will enlarge the move." At the critical moment, Ling Mo did not forget his stomach.

However, his expression suddenly became serious... The sneak attack, which had been brewing for so long, just pierced the guy's foot, enough to see how strong the other party's reaction ability was. If the butterfly hadn't retreated in time, his head would have been pierced by now. While secretly saying pity, Ling Mo also had a deeper vigilance towards this person.

"You remember I once said, we are two people..." butterfly suddenly said inexplicably.

"What do you mean, isn't this the delusion of Mei Kong..." before Ling Mo thought carefully, the butterfly suddenly jumped forward and rushed towards him quickly.

The distance between the two sides was originally less than 50 meters. For the butterfly at this time, such a short distance is just a blink of an eye.

"Once he gets close, he's finished!" Tang Hao in the back immediately widened his eyes and stared at the scene excitedly.

From the initial fight to now, he has only seen the two abilities of "invisible attack" and spiritual interference in Ling mo... even if he has other hidden abilities, as a spiritual power with melee ability no different from ordinary people, as long as he lets the butterfly rush in front of him, he will be dead!

The question now is, can butterflies rush over? Will Ling Mo watch him approach him helplessly?!

Tang Hao is looking forward to it nervously.

Even Xiaobai, who was holding him, gave a low "baa goo", as if he was hesitant to rush out. For a mutant panda, it is obviously a little difficult to consider such a complex problem

Butterfly and Ling Mo, who are really in the whirlpool, have different feelings at this moment.

Sharp, but it happens to be very light. At the moment when the butterfly rushes out, Ling Mo feels like a thin blade is pointing at his eyes.

Headed by the big butterfly on his face, countless red and black butterflies crowded together and rushed towards him. If you are caught in them, when they leave, there may be only one dead bone left.

This is not a butterfly in the ordinary sense, but a form of Zombie

"What Tang Hao said is not complete. This variant ability has actually been added and distorted by transformation. On the original basis, there are some more characteristics from zombies..." Ling Mo only felt a sudden numbness in his scalp, and then closed his eyes.

Can't see... Can't listen... Once affected, the next second is hit, I'm afraid it's yourself.

At this moment, Ling Mo's concentration suddenly climbed to a new height, and countless blood red tentacles poured out of his spiritual light, as if an invisible storm rolled up around him.

The butterfly running at high speed also shrinks its pupils at this time. The black side is still crazy, while the red half shows a strange look.

"Although I can't see it, the butterfly is very sensitive to the changes of air flow... So I can avoid his mental attack. But now what is it... That appears beside him?"

In less than a second, Ling Mo's whole feeling to him has changed dramatically.

His side is like countless chaotic and distorted air currents, but standing in the middle, he gives people a calm, unshakable feeling

"But I can still escape!"