"Zhang Tie? Do you think you are not afraid of death? Do you think you have done a good job?"
"After entering the battlefield, you are very happy and proud, right? Do you feel that your strength is pretty good and somewhat useful?"
"Bang!"
Before Xiong Hanzi could say anything, the next second, Mo Ling unceremoniously threw him to the ground and looked down at everyone:
"A bunch of idiots! A bunch of guys who don't know how to cherish!"
"Have you ever thought about how dangerous our situation is! Have you ever thought about what Lin An is responsible for!? Have you forgotten that this is the end of the world!"
"How much time do we have left, how many times do we need Lin An to save you!?"
"boom!!!"
The pressure broke out, and Mo Ling, who had never shown his true power in front of everyone, showed his true strength for the first time.
In an instant, the entire team members fell to the ground under this huge pressure. For a moment, they felt that the pressure at this time was actually stronger than any fifth level they had ever seen!
Crunch, crunch, under this powerful pressure, the weakest team member was immediately suppressed to the point where it was difficult to breathe, and his bones seemed to be broken!
However, Mo Ling didn't care about this at all, and just looked at everyone with even more disgust.
She has had enough for a long time, and there are things she has wanted to say for a long time!
She doesn't want Lin An to die, but everyone around Lin An is like waste. Not only can they not help him at all, but they are also wasting his energy! If this continues, she really doesn't know how to face the upcoming disaster!
Yes! Both Zhang Tie and Gao Tian are working hard. But this is far from enough, far from enough! What she wants is for everyone to try their best in every battle, and to break through the limits at all costs in life and death!
"Mo...Mo Ling...! Calm down...what's wrong..."
"Get out! If you say anything again, I'll kill you!"
"Bang!"
Xiao Mo Ling waved her hand irritably, slapping Xiong Hanzi away who tried to dissuade her.
She took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes. When she opened them again, her eyes were like darkness swallowing everything, and she said the last thing she wanted to say word by word:
"I don't want to say it a second time."
"In the next battle, if you are still so indecisive, you will always feel that there is a way out."
"Then no matter whether Lin An hates me or not, I will kill you with my own hands!"
With emotions and paranoia that no one could understand, after Mo Ling finished speaking, he dispersed the darkness behind him and turned to look at Kallen who had been rescued and looked terrified.
"Callen right?"
"I'll ask you some questions next."
"If you can't answer it, you'll die."
After the words fell, it was clear that one was a fourth-level "war slave" and the other was a peak war star.
But as Kallen, the top bloodline in the Creator Alliance, faced Mo Ling's extremely dark eyes, she could not help but feel a fear from the depths of her soul.
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Three minutes later.
Gao Tian looked at Mo Ling who was interrogating not far away with complicated eyes. For some reason, he always felt that the appearance of little Mo Ling at this time actually overlapped with Brother Lin.
Several people looked at each other, and the originally relaxed atmosphere was now full of depression and heaviness.
Zhang Tie stood there with his head down. After a while, he turned his head and looked at Mo Ling, who was interrogating alone in the distance, and let out a long sigh.
"I didn't expect that I, Lao Zhang, would be scolded by a little girl one day."
"But Mo Ling is right...it's okay for us to fight by ourselves. Once she and Captain Lin are present, everyone feels that there is no need to fight..."
"Why.."
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Overlooking Kallen.
"So, what you call a secret is the space technology you have mastered?"
Mo Ling frowned slightly and couldn't help but confirm the information Kallen said. In her little head, she quickly judged every word Kallen said.
According to the information given by Kallen, the Creators Alliance does indeed have huge internal conflicts and problems as Lin An suspected.
In other words, the current Creators Alliance is not a creator at all.
"Yes, Mo Ling...Your Excellency."
Not knowing how to address Mo Ling, Kallen swallowed dryly and nodded repeatedly.
She was clearly at the pinnacle of the Battle Star, but after witnessing Mo Ling's true strength, she suddenly realized that Mo Ling's group was definitely not as simple as she originally thought! Especially this little girl, who was clearly weak in rules fluctuations.
To the point where there is almost no strength, but his strength is so strong that it can only be described as weird!
"The Creators Alliance has actually been destroyed a long time ago, and the specific reasons have been sealed... But you should have obtained things from the old era, and you know the general reasons."
"The alliance is not so much a creator as it is a dove occupying a magpie's nest."
Kallen smiled bitterly, a hint of helplessness and bitterness flashed in her eyes.
"The current creators, including the strongest peak battle stars, are actually vassals of the former Creator Alliance, and even the surrounding slave civilizations."
"You should have noticed that the fifth level of the alliance has battle armor, but the battle armor we have is not talent or ability, but stolen weapons and equipment from the previous generation of creators. To put it bluntly, we have absorbed some of the creators
legacy and then rebuild civilization.”
Mo Ling's eyes flashed, not surprised by Kallen's answer.
Lin An had discussed this issue with her a long time ago. Whether it was green armor or golden robe, the rules did not seem to come from a system.
Especially starting from the fifth level, everyone has a similar armor, but the race is completely different.
"Go on, I'm not interested in what you do."
"I just want to know what the space technology you are talking about is, and why is it a secret?"
"Don't try to hide anything. If you sound worthless to me, you will die."
Listening to Mo Ling's unabashed murderous intent, Kallen's face turned pale and she didn't dare to talk nonsense.
"Your Excellency Mo Ling, the space technology we inherited is quite special. After using this special method, we can make any object, living or dead, jump to known coordinates in a short time."
"I don't know if you understand the true value of this method. All I can say is that this technology is beyond the control of many sixth-order civilizations! This is why the Creator Alliance is so powerful!"
"Special means? Not rules and technological devices?"
"What about the distance? How far can it be?"
The reaction was extremely fast. Mo Ling was stunned for a moment, then his eyes became solemn and he quickly asked the most critical question.
She may not care about anything, but she cares about any ability that can help Lin An. A powerful spatial ability can, to a certain extent, allow that fool to survive to the greatest extent!
I'm afraid Lin An has never thought about why she suddenly mastered the necromantic space and for whom she did it.