Blue and White Society Chapter 404: Mo Poor’s Devil
A member with strong immortality would dare to step into any danger.
But the scissors bypasses the trigger of the starving ghost effect, because it does not cause any damage to the target.
All injuries shall be borne by their relatives.
If this kind of thing doesn't happen once, how do you know? For this reason, Formalin was exiled to the three tribes alive.
Mo Poor still lamented how powerful the immortality of formalin was, but he did not expect that such a hard-to-die person would also feel despair.
But Mo Poor was wondering, since Formalin's heart demon was that kind of scissors, why did he kill himself first to resist its attack when the heart demon's scissors stabbed him just now?
"According to you...you can't stop these scissors." Mo Poor asked softly.
Formalin took a deep look at the scissors that were constantly cutting him, and calmly said: "The demon is the demon, and the containment is the containment."
"At that time, I hated myself and this pair of scissors deeply. It was guilt and obsession that formed my demons, not a simple shadow. I hope that all the damage caused by the scissors at that time will hit me, Instead of playing it to my relatives, no matter how high the damage is, even if my starving ghost effect can't bear it at that time..."
"Fantasy is fantasy, but I didn't expect it to materialize today. Now this heart demon scissors only has a strong direct lethality. It originated from my delusion and is completely different from the characteristics of the prototype."
"If I met this kind of demonic scissors, my family would not die. Heh, what's the use of talking about it?"
Mo Poor let out a breath, not knowing how to persuade everyone, everyone's inner demons are deeply rooted.
Everyone understands the truth. Formalin himself said that he did not kill his relatives, but so what? What was lost has been lost, what happened has happened.
It's really hard to get rid of such things as inner demons, unless you completely change a person. You are no longer you and I am no longer me.
Everyone was speechless for a while, and everyone silenced their demons.
Formalin solved the triangle iron head, medal and fake Luoyi, and Moqiong burned Taotie to death.
But except for the triangle head, the other sources are not dead, so they will reappear in three minutes.
On the other hand, the black flame figure has nothing to do with formalin. The blurred figure did not die before the missiles washed the ground, which shows its tenacity.
It itself is burning with black flames, which cannot be destroyed by high-temperature and high-explosion methods. Formalin ate a few candies, imprisoned it and said: "I have to think of another way, hold it first."
"Speaking of which, Mo Qiong, you are also good, wearing black flames, whoever touches will be burned!"
Mo Poor smiled wryly and said, "I don't know what the demon in my heart is..."
Formalin said with a smile: "There is nothing to be afraid of. The inner demon is not necessarily something that makes me fear and collapse. It may be my own thoughts or some kind of attachment."
Mo Poor thought about it. He really didn't know what his inner demons were. He had a few guesses, but he felt good inside, so he ruled out a few more.
In less than a minute, his inner demon will come out.
"Ahem... I'm not dead? What happened to Wei Lan!" Luo Yi suddenly woke up and got up from the ground.
Wei Lan hurriedly supported him and said, "I saved you!"
Luo Yi frowned and said, "Why save me? Didn't I tell you that my inner demon can only be absolutely devoured, it doesn't have the invincible body of a real glutton, and the previous missile wash can definitely destroy it. "
Weilan was too angry to speak.
With a cold face, Luo Yi took out his gun and pointed it at Mo Poor.
Mo Poor stood with Hei Yan figure, he thought that Hei Yan figure had become a clone!
Seeing this, Mo Poor was shocked and said, "Hey, hey! I'm Mo Poor!"
Luo Yi was taken aback for a moment, and when he heard Mo Poor's voice, he put down his gun and said, "Are you still alive?"
Mo Qiong sighed: "I've become a guinea pig. This black inflammation looks scary, but it's actually good. Danmu can restrain it."
Luo Yi nodded, there is only one characteristic of the characteristic-level demon.
They dare not contaminate it, it is completely the deterrent force of the genuine Inextinguishable Black Flame.
Mo Poor became a guinea pig, and at the cost of severe burns all over his body, he confirmed that Danmu could restrain himself.
In this way, the black flame figure has nothing to be afraid of.
Who doesn't have a few danmu in the four great gammas? And those senior people have eaten a lot over the years.
As long as people have eaten six danmu or more, they can burn black inflammation on their body and be fine.
This information is very important, what is their big problem now? It is the lack of weapons of mass destruction.
Except for a few powerful Gamma members, most members can only rely on indiscriminate bombardment with weapons to eliminate their inner demons.
The inner demon is inherently strong, and has a super strong self-healing ability, which often consumes a lot of ammunition.
A wave of missiles only kills dozens of heart demons. How many times can warships at sea carry out such bombardments?
Although Luo Yan has thought of a way, he is stepping up to lead people to build a large-scale melting furnace and other destruction points, but the demon will not go in by himself, so he still has to ask everyone to capture the demon alive and force him to go there.
The efficiency is very poor, and accidents are prone to happen during seduction or escort.
It's all right now, this Black Flame is a good means of destruction, except for the demons like the Black Flame Shadow who are not afraid of high temperature and high explosion, most of the demons can be eliminated by Black Flame.
Even if not everyone has eaten six danmu, at least eight or nine people have eaten so many.
This is equivalent to having eight or nine more combat forces that can independently destroy the demons!
Mo Poor is a living example.
"Mo Poor, you did a good job! And you have provided us with a new idea... use the power of the inner demon to deal with the inner demon." Luo Yan was very excited when he learned about it.
This is rare good news in the rotten battle situation.
Use the power of the demon to deal with the demon, so you don't have to worry about firepower. The black flame on Mo Poor's body is the energy provided by the demon.
Although the inner demon is not infinite energy, it is also a steady stream. Up to now, I have never heard of any inner demon who has exhausted its energy and cannot be recruited.
Among the many inner demons, it is definitely not only Hei Yan who can borrow in this way. If one or two more can be found, this doomsday will be resolved.
Empty the runaway demons and stabilize the situation. If there are remaining demons who are not free, you can slowly find a way.
"I've wronged you, that Hei Yan shadow heart demon must live, and now I can only let you burn first." Luo Yan said.
"It's okay, as long as you can't die. Uh, my demon has appeared..." Mo Poor saw a high-energy reaction in front of him, and strange light and matter condensed, so he said quickly.
"What is it?" Luo Yan asked.
Mo Poor stared at his demon in a daze. It was a man in a blue uniform with brown hair. He was holding a big white bone sword. He had a number prefixed with D: 80083.
This is the uniform of a D-class personnel, but the serial number is Xiao Feng's.
The brown hair, Xiao Feng's serial number, and the bone sword transformed from the blond hair, is this a collection of the three of them?
"Why is there no face?" Mo Poor's past memories flooded back.
He once formed a team of idlers and three D-class personnel to survive the containment failure of Moe Island.
Those three people all committed unforgivable capital crimes. But their love for life made Mo Poor extremely unforgettable.
They fought side by side, and the golden hair died for all of them against countless deaths, and was finally hammered into a sword.
The brown-haired man stared at the bleeding eyes without blinking. He completely entrusted himself to other people, sticking to the responsibility of staring at the portrait.
Even Xiao Feng was infected with the smoker effect and destroyed Taotie's soul mate for the base.
They were not members of the Society, not even peripheral personnel, but they made a huge contribution to that containment breach.
Although Blonde sacrificed, it was only because he couldn't eat up the food that popped out, so he desperately chose to help them survive.
Although the brown hair is sticking to its duties, it does not want the indescribable horror to come out of the painting and kill him.
They are not for some lofty belief, nor for others, but just to live an extra day, or an hour, or a second.
Using the time gained, I continue to feel the simple joy of living simply. Maybe it's just the ease of breathing, maybe it's just the pleasure of drinking water, or it's the pain that can be felt by listening, seeing, or on the skin.
They all know that they will die sooner or later, but for this purpose, they don't want to die now.
But Mo Qiong is the only one alive today.
It has been three years, although Brunette and Xiao Feng survived that crisis, they are D-class personnel, and there is no pardon.
From the moment they choose to become D-class personnel, they are already dead.
Mo Poor, who survived that crisis, and one day during training on Limit Island, Brown Hair and Xiao Feng, who survived desperately, died in an unknown job.
Not to mention three years, there has never been a D-class personnel who lived for more than one year.
Mo Poor knows this very well. Life is something that D-class personnel can only strive for for a while.
The work is not worth the effort, even if they saved themselves, they also saved countless people. Their sacrifices have made great contributions to the world, and all they get is the next experiment.
In their hearts, they are extremely eager to redeem their sins, but they don't have the despair of this mechanism.
In the endless despair, the endless regrets withered into ashes at last, leaving only the simple pursuit of living one more moment: at least I'm not dead yet.
"It's... a D-class personnel, with a vague face, which combines the characteristics of the three D-class personnel I recognize." Mo Qiong murmured.
Luo Yan frowned and said, "This is your obsession? What are you obsessed with?"
"I know they have unforgivable sins, but they have also saved many people. I recognize their cherishment of life, so I hope..."
Mo Poor smiled bitterly: "I hope... I hope that all D-class personnel who work hard to atone for their sins and cherish their lives can have the indomitable vitality under the torture of the contained objects, and never die."
"I rely on..." Luo Yan was stunned.
Are you hoping that the D-class personnel are Zerg? Fortunately... Fortunately, the absolute characteristics of the demons are very low.
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