Chapter 403: Genocide Scissors
Formalin came over and saw Mo Qiong like this, and almost made him thrust.
However, after understanding the situation, eight elixirs were immediately taken out from the Void Island.
"Mo Qiong will follow! This is Danmu!"
Mo Qiong heard the sound of the wind and took the danmu and ate it without hesitation.
If you eat a 300-degree fire, you will not be afraid of Danmu. Two are 500-degree fire. The more you eat, the lower the effect.
Mo Qiong ate eight pills in a row, which could withstand the high temperature of 1,000 degrees Celsius. His health finally got better. During the process of eating, he actually felt that six pills were probably enough.
In fact, the true immortal black flame can burn absolutely without any resistance, but this is pseudo-black flame. Regardless of whether the heart demon black flame is replicated or not, even if it can ignore resistance, its absoluteness is lower than that of Danmu.
Luo Yan said before that although these inner demons even show their absolute characteristics, their absoluteness is extremely low.
After all, it is just a situation in the derivation of the Doomsday equation, one of the countless derivatives derived again.
"I owe you what I owe you, I will pay you back when I get it done!" Mo Qiong's pain was wiped out.
Although the black flames still burned all over the body, they did not continue to destroy them.
Danmu improves the creature's ability to withstand high temperature damage. As long as the temperature of black flame does not exceed one thousand degrees Celsius, it will not be damaged.
Mo Qiong's current situation is like eating lightning-striking wood before and carrying electricity on his body.
It was covered with black flames, but it seemed like nothing happened, and it was like a terrifying fire man.
When the general flame is used up, it will be extinguished. Under the effect of Danmu, the flame cannot obtain fuel from human cells and should have disappeared.
But this inner demon black flame does not, the inner demon continues to provide energy. As long as the inner demon does not die, the black flame will not be extinguished.
This is a striking...
Fire Attack and Fire Resistance are stalemate on Mo Qiong. Mo Qiong is now looking like the inner demon, burning with a vague figure of black flames...
"Fortunately, I only blinded one eye..." Mo Qiong slowly opened his eyes.
His right eye was turbid, and yellow and black swollen cells were squeezed into one piece.
The left eye is better. Maybe it is timely to protect the left eye first when cutting the left arm to bleed.
It can be seen now, but it is also vague.
His body surface was completely destroyed, the black flames were burned too evenly, the burn area was 100%, and all the hair was gone.
After touching the bald head, Mo Qiong was also helpless.
Finally, I survived. There is definitely a way to solve this situation now, so I don’t care.
He glanced at Formalin and said, "Are you the only one support?"
Formalin said: "There is more than this place of crisis, I'm so busy."
"Mo Qiong, stop Taotie! Leave the others to me." Formalin shouted.
"clear!"
When Mo Qiong saw that Taotie was being removed from the ground by him, he was still rushing towards Luo Yi, and immediately pushed him away.
Taotie is now burning black flames, which is simply a god and ghost. Who dares to stop others except Formalin?
Formalin is a member of Gama, so there can't be too many danmus. No one can get infected with black flames. I'll immediately use six more danmus to help my life.
Mo Qiong chopped Taotie crazily, speeding up its burning speed, and then looking at the other side, Formalin was dealing with the blood-stained medal and the triangle iron head.
These two are ordinary inner demons. Formalin flashed across the triangle iron head like a wandering strolling in the garden and slashed fiercely, opening his hand and holding it in the void.
The air around the triangular iron head solidifies and compresses centripetally.
Mo Qiong was amazed that this air wall was so strong.
I saw that the strong muscles of the triangle iron head were squeezed out and bleeding, and the bones pierced the muscles and protruded, as if they were about to be squeezed to death by a high-pressure pump.
How many sweets did formalin have eaten? This is the person with the strongest sweetness field Moqiong has seen.
However, this move of air compression seems to require high concentration.
Just as Formalin was dealing with the triangle iron head, a pair of scissors suddenly came behind him, piercing through countless small buildings.
Ignoring the outsiders, he rushed straight to Formalin.
Mo Qiong was shocked. He knew it was Formalin's inner demon. What a good guy, the reinforcements brought him a self-demon.
"Be careful!" Mo Qiong reminded.
I saw the little scissors fly to the back of Formalin's head, and with a click, he cut it gently.
Formalin didn't look back, and he didn't hide.
Because before this, the silver ring snake on his neck suddenly stretched out a sharp short prick from his mouth, and pierced it hard on the vital point behind formalin's neck.
When the inner demon scissors flew, a few chocolates, sweet cakes, and jerky beef were already radiating from Formalin.
Formalin skillfully controlled the air wall to hold the food, squeezing the triangle iron head while ignoring the inner demon behind him and eating snacks.
With the scissors cut, nothing happened, and formalin didn't even fall off the root hair.
He is now in a state of immortality for ten seconds. As long as he eats all the food that explodes, his previous fatal injury will be saved.
As his inner demon, the scissors must have absolute characteristics, but it was completely impossible to hinder Formalin's affairs after a squeak behind his head.
You can kill you, I will eat my snacks.
"Don't worry about me, Mo Qiong, when I encounter a fatal crisis, Xiao A will kill me first." Formalin smiled.
Mo Qiong sighed that he had seen such a routine for a long time.
The two evils are invaded by the least. When encountering danger, the snake first "kill" formalin, so that it only takes a small amount of food.
One person and one snake, cooperate with Wujian, as long as the snake reacts, formalin will be immortal.
Killing people first, but the inner demon obviously does not understand this principle. The inner demon who is not free will not attack targets other than formalin.
"Squeak!"
In just twenty seconds, the triangle iron head was squeezed into a flesh and blood paste by formalin. This was the goal of quickly healing itself, and the triangle iron head had a tough body.
If it were an ordinary person, it would probably become a meat paste in a few seconds.
The triangle iron head that became fleshy mud was thrown into it by Formalin again with a high-explosion grenade. With a muffled bang, a scarlet implosion formed in the air 'pressure compartment' squeezed into the ball.
The power of the grenade was squeezed into a small space, which increased several times, and completely knocked the triangle iron head into coke.
Formalin loosened his hands and saw black charcoal residue falling from the air, and the triangular iron head was destroyed.
After removing the triangular iron head, he turned to hold the blood-stained medal that was chasing the periphery.
The blood-stained medal was an alpha medal. Looking at the medal, the outsiders burst into tears and almost collapsed.
Behind everyone's inner demon is a story that members can face with calmness, but not necessarily the outsiders.
The peripheral personnel who were hunted by the medal did not resist at all, and they were immersed in painful memories.
If Wei Lan hadn't helped him before and the people Mo Qiong led him to help him hold back the inner demon, this brother would have let himself be killed by the inner demon.
"Your state is not suitable for fighting anymore. Brother, if there is a problem with your mentality, go back to the safe house." Formalin threw a grenade into the air balloon, asking while imploding the medal.
"I'm sorry, I'm too cowardly..." The outsider howled ashamed.
Formalin smiled and said, "You can become a member of the armed squad and you won't be cowardly. Is this medal the brother who brought you into the club?"
Although the armed squad is a peripheral organization, it also has to face various crises. It is not as powerful as a member, but it is doing work similar to that of a member.
How can people who are willing to fight side by side with their members as outsiders be cowardly?
The periphery sobbed, "He grew up with me, joined the club and trained together, and he became a member, and I entered the periphery. I worked on the periphery for six years, but he never wanted to sign my recommendation."
"I face the same danger as him, but the treatment is very different. He can get a medal, but I can't get that medal. I once resented him for this..."
"I think he is very cowardly. He always cares about this and that. He always guesses that there are some false possibilities. He dares not take the containment there. He must observe that he is sure to dare to take it."
"Later he sacrificed me to realize that in the face of real death, the peripheral personnel can retreat, but the members cannot. The members guard the last line, and there is no way out,"
"I am really cowardly. I am like a reckless man who can turn around and run away. But he must rush up and face something that has gone wild before he has figured out his characteristics!"
"He is not cowardly, his caution is just about wanting to live...I killed him."
Formalin destroyed the devil of the medal and turned around and said, "He was not killed by you, can you figure it out?"
The outsiders were silent.
Formalin shrugged and said, "If you can't figure it out, go back to the safe house. Haha, I can't figure it out either. Even if I warn myself countless times, I didn't kill my family. But my inner demon is still this pair of scissors."
"This pair of scissors..." the outside person asked.
Formalin wrapped the fake Luoyi with an air balloon and smiled and said, "Its prototype is the scissors that destroy my entire clan. After this cut, it hurts the lives of my father, mother and wife. It was bombarded to death half of the earth. It perfectly bypassed my starving ghost effect because it did not kill me."
Mo Qiong listened aside and his scalp suddenly became numb.
He said that how could Formalin's inner demon be scissors? With his immortality, even if these scissors have any characteristics such as absolute cutting, he is not afraid. If he is really afraid, then he will not be able to stand here alive now.
It turned out that the prototype of this scissor is actually a thing that does not harm the target, and damages all relatives from the air.
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Chapter completed!