In the flash of lightning, Wu Ziwu simply gave up the mechanical arm, suddenly pulled half of his arm out, and retreated violently.
But even so, there was still a deep wound on his chest.
The mechanical arm embedded in the shadow barrier trembled wildly. After a moment, it broke free and flew straight over from a distance. As if it had its own consciousness, it returned to his arm, making a sound of metal collision.
"This doll is still too bad."
Wu Ziwu waved his arm expressionlessly, and sprayed blue liquid from his index finger, smearing it on the wound on his chest.
The wound soon stopped bleeding.
If we only talk about their frontal combat capabilities, the Wu Ziwu brothers are actually far less powerful than the couple he manipulated before. However, in the process of chasing the two of them this morning, the brother and sister used a very clever method to defeat the couple under his control.
The couple killed each other, so he had to make them his new dolls.
The fat man on the side glanced at him with a strange look on his face. Although neither of them spoke, they suddenly felt that they were in the same boat - there was no difference between them in that the puppet was unsatisfactory.
The fat man said: "In this case, we can only work together to kill this guy first, otherwise I'm afraid we won't be able to leave at all."
While Bai Mo was suffering from the influence of illusion, he and Wu Ziwu planned to use all their strength to kill each other together.
"By the way, pay attention to the invisible lines around him." Fatty reminded, and then became a little confused, "Speaking of which, this seems to be something that my previous doll had..."
But there is no use saying this now.
Both of them felt aggrieved. They could have shown greater strength, but now their strength is limited due to the quality of the dolls. As a result, it will be difficult to compete with other guys.
Of course they wouldn't have such concerns if they personally took action, but now no one dares to end up casually, for fear of being inexplicably used as cannon fodder.
After thinking for a moment, Wu Ziwu said in a deep voice: "Give me what you have in your hand. I have the strongest ability in frontal combat. Why don't you let me attack in person?"
The fat man looked at the blue branch in his hand and said calmly: "With a useless doll in my hands, this is my only support now. If I give it to you, I don't believe I can compete in the future.
ability, and to be honest - I don't think you're going to give it back to me."
"But it won't work as it should in your hands."
"I know, even so I still can't give it to you."
"Time is running out, my illusion skills will no longer be able to suppress that guy!" Wu Ziwu's tone was a bit colder, "Have you forgotten the real purpose of our coming here?"
"I haven't forgotten."
The fat man said calmly, "But it's okay for us to attack together, but if you want to take away my sword, you can give up the idea as soon as possible - you should know very well that there will never be such trust between us.
thing."
Compared to the manipulator of the black silk thread, the person behind the transparent silk thread is obviously more patient. From the conversation between the two, it can be heard that the relationship between them seems to be quite subtle and seems to be a hostile relationship, just because today
The common interests have to temporarily form an alliance.
And just as the two were in a stalemate, a black shadow suddenly appeared under their feet.
"It seems that the alliance between you is not as strong as I thought."
At the same time, Bai Mo's indifferent voice sounded from behind the two of them. Wu Ziwu seemed to have noticed something, his expression changed slightly, and he turned around and saw this guy throwing Wu Ziwen, who had lost her breath, on the ground with a cold look on his face.
The silk thread on Wu Ziwen's head broke with the passing of her life and floated in mid-air for a long time. It seemed that she could not find anyone to rely on, and finally had to fall on Wu Ziwu's head.
The fat man said thoughtfully: "Be careful, this guy was not affected by the illusion just now, he did it on purpose."
Bai Mo glanced at the motionless shadows at the feet of the two of them, and then at the blue branch in the fat man's hand. He seemed to be cold, and commented: "Interesting thing."
If it weren't for the existence of this branch, these two people would have been swallowed up by the shadow in an instant. This shadow was the offensive launched by Bai Mo just now. However, at this moment, it seemed that they were interfered by some special force, and they were briefly trapped.
A state similar to inactivation, in which the ability to move is lost.
"There's something more interesting than this..."
However, at this moment, Wu Ziwu across from him suddenly sneered and said strangely, "The puppet you killed actually has a very interesting ability, and it happens to be released at the moment of death."
Before she finished speaking, Wu Ziwen's body suddenly disappeared, replaced by runes flying in the sky, which quickly surrounded the white ink, densely packed, and gradually formed a human-shaped body, trying to cover the white ink.
Once covered by the rune shell, this guy will lose all consciousness in an instant, and everything in his mind will be replaced by runes, allowing Wu Ziwen to be resurrected from his body in an alternative way!
——This is Wu Ziwen’s final method.
Bai Mo tried to avoid being tracked by the rune body. However, at this moment, the motionless figure of the fat man suddenly disappeared from the place and appeared in front of him almost instantly. Without hesitation, he took out the hand in his hand.
The blue branches were stuck on the ground, just piercing into the shadow of the white ink.
In an instant, a strong exhaustion swept through Bai Mo's body. He felt as if his body had lost all vitality. Both his physical strength and consciousness were being eaten away crazily, and he didn't even want to move.
So as expected, he was easily wrapped in the rune body and stood motionless, as if he had lost all consciousness.
——This is the process that must be experienced to replace consciousness.
At the same time, Wu Ziwu's left arm suddenly fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood spattered out.
The sound of chewing resounded in the air, and his fallen arm was disappearing little by little. Even the blood on the ground was the same, as if it was being gradually swallowed by some invisible thing.
Wu Ziwu was not surprised by this. He squirted out liquid to stop his own bleeding and said, "I paid for a doll and an arm this time. You have to compensate me."
"This fine doll is about to fall into your hands. Isn't this the best compensation?"
The fat man replied calmly, and then stared calmly at the white ink covered in runes not far away, not knowing what he was thinking.
Wu Ziwu felt hot in his heart, and then sneered and said: "It's strange that this guy overestimated himself and underestimated us. It's exactly the same as in the plan!"
From the perspective of the operator of the black silk thread, although this doll seems to have a very exaggerated mechanical right arm, his real power is not concentrated in this arm, but in his own ability——
【Causal entanglement】.
This is a very powerful ability. The ability user can use the existing information to formulate a possible future, and force such a future to happen after paying certain conditions.
Generally speaking, the smaller the scene, the more detailed the intelligence, and the easier it is to realize a future that is consistent with the personalities of the characters involved in the future.
It's a pity that Wu Ziwu was never able to understand the true use of his abilities, and he was too reluctant to pay the price, so he remained so inactive.
In the hands of the manipulator of the black thread, Wu Ziwu's abilities have been further improved, and the future he can control has become more stable. Therefore, he and Fatty were making relevant plans for the future like just now, instead of trying to send Bai Mo back head-on.
And looking at it now, everything is going as they expected.
Looking at the white ink wrapped in runes, Wu Ziwu was a little excited.
The identity of this person is definitely not simple. Being able to turn him into your own puppet is definitely a very valuable thing. Although the shadow under the guy gave him a very strange feeling, it also concealed a strong
The dangerous aura made him completely unable to figure it out.
All you have to do next is wait for the rune package to be completed.
However, the two waited for a long time, but the rune body never moved, and the same was true for the wrapped white ink, as if it had completely lost its life.
Seeing this, the fat man became a little impatient and said, "I'll go find that woman first. You can come over after this guy turns into your doll."
"No, we have to go together."
Wu Ziwu was afraid that this guy would take that woman to himself.
The fat man said solemnly: "I won't wait for you anymore, we have no time to waste."
They were probably the two people closest to the woman, so they naturally had to take advantage of this opportunity to catch the target quickly. Otherwise, if they waited for the other guys to come over, they might not be able to compete, so the sooner they found each other, the better.
Wu Ziwu was a little hesitant when he heard this.
That woman was quite attractive to him, but the guy in front of him who was about to become a doll also made him very excited. He only regretted that he had lost a doll early, otherwise he wouldn't have to be so entangled.
"I see, it's really an interesting ability..."
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded again, and the two of them were slightly stunned. The next second, the picture in front of them shattered. When they came back to their senses, they realized that they were still standing in the same place. Wu Ziwen was not dead, but was still in a state of confusion.
The state of activating illusion.
...Everything that just happened seemed to be just their illusion.
The fat man felt awe-inspiring. He looked at Bai Mo who suddenly appeared and asked, "What did you do?"
Bai Mo did not explain, but said calmly: "Your biggest mistake is that you dare to use illusions on me."
So it was actually us who were under the illusion just now...
Fatty's heart sank, and it seemed that the other party had learned about the methods they had through the illusion just now, which meant that everything planned before would not work.
As expected, Bai Mo immediately launched a fierce offensive, completely giving Fatty no chance to use the blue branch to get close.
Different from the previous paper girls, the three fat men are not very capable in frontal combat. Even if they are strengthened, they are only at the A-level level. They rely more on unexpected and weird methods, and they can easily get caught if they are not careful.
However, when these methods were exposed, they no longer had anything worthy of Bai Mo's fear, and naturally there was no room for them to fight back.
Bai Mo stood far away and kept attacking with his shadow. Most of the attacks were focused on the fat man. At the same time, he did not forget to constantly harass the Wu Ziwu brother and sister, not giving them any chance to think about the "future".
"Damn it, why does this guy keep staring at me and beating me!"
Under the constant attack of the shadow tentacles, the fat man soon became quite embarrassed, with almost only a few strips of cloth left in his clothes. If his body had not had good self-healing ability, I am afraid that he would not be able to survive now.
.
"The reason why he only attacked you is because he planned to use these two dolls of mine for his own use, so he didn't intend to kill you..."
Wu Ziwu opened his mouth and suddenly sneered, "What a greedy guy, but this may be an opportunity for us..."
The real abilities of the Wu Ziwu brothers and sisters were indeed of extraordinary value, so he thought Bai Mo was plotting against them.
"No, you have no chance."
At this moment, a waving shadow tentacle suddenly hit him, but on the way down, it suddenly turned into white ink.
Bai Mo's expression was indifferent, and his hands seemed to be pulling something. He suddenly closed them, and it was clear that there was nothing. However, in just a moment, the fat man's arms quietly slipped to the ground, and the blue branches in his hands also fell.
Bai Mo didn't give this guy a chance to plot against him. Instead of picking up the branches with his hands, Bai Mo used his shadow to do it for him, which greatly disappointed the fat man.
The next second, the blue branch was thrown by the white ink and directly pierced Wu Ziwu's shoulder, nailing him firmly to the ground.
Under the influence of the branches, Wu Ziwu suddenly lost all vitality and was unable to move for a long time.
Among the three, the person with the strongest frontal combat ability has lost the ability to move. The remaining two, Wu Ziwen and Fatty, have nothing to fear. The overall situation is basically decided.
Bai Mo calmly adjusted his breathing, so as not to let others see his fatigue, he would kill the fat man in one go - the constant use of abilities was also a burden for him, and his current body could hardly bear the high pressure.
load, so it needs to be resolved quickly.
The fat man seemed to have guessed his thoughts instantly, and his fat body immediately ran down the slope like lightning.
This is the only doll he has left and cannot be easily broken here.
But at this moment, an accident happened.
I saw a black sphere suddenly flying from a distance, and landed on the fat man without any bias.
The next second, a violent explosion sounded, and the fire shot into the sky. The dazzling light almost made it difficult to open one's eyes. However, Bai Mo was not affected by the fire, but quietly watched the explosion end.
The sphere just now was not an ordinary cannonball. In this explosion, even with Fatty's recovery ability, he could not survive, and it turned into fragments in an instant.
Bai Mo's eyes moved and he saw a group of figures in black uniforms appearing in the distance. One of them lowered the barrel of the gun on his shoulder and solemnly saluted a man wearing a medal.
"Reporting to the commander, the target has been annihilated!"
"Good job."
The speaker had a beard and his left chest was almost covered with medals. He was holding a telescope to observe the situation on the slope. When he noticed a figure, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Finally I found you... Gravekeeper."
He put down the telescope, his expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and he said loudly: "Everyone has it!"
The expressions of everyone behind him became condensed, and they all carried the cannon barrels on their shoulders, their movements uniform, as if they had practiced countless times.
The bearded man's eyes narrowed and he waved his arms vigorously.
