Blue and White Society Chapter 421: Exhausted

Everyone saw that Mo Poor suddenly changed from a swordsman to a violent fighter.

A large black sword that looks thin, but has blunt edges.

Holding such a sword without a sharp edge, countless bugs were swiped away like hitting baseballs, and flew out backwards without knowing where they hit.

Everyone huddled around Mo Poor, not daring to go anywhere. Fortunately, Mo Poor didn't have that fatal black inflammation on his body anymore. A small black flame.

Her petite body kept jumping and slashing, and the big sword three times her height danced loudly, and she didn't have any sword skills, just opening and closing.

"That's the one...it's getting so big..."

Mo Poor didn't know whose body these bugs shot into. He only found out when he saw a bug getting bigger and bigger somewhere downstairs.

After all, she made up the target point based on the situation in the insect corpses she inspected before, and each insect has a different pattern in its stomach.

Mo Poor guessed that this corresponded to Zerg, which might be like a fingerprint. There are no identical products in the world, and Zerg reproduces, not replicates.

So Mo Poor made slight changes based on the pattern in the stomach of the worm he cut open earlier, wondering if it would correspond to one of them, but it turned out to be exactly right.

Mo Poor looked at the giant beetle in the distance and realized that this method was still treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

She seems to be constantly eliminating bugs, but the "total mass and energy" of the bug swarm has not decreased much.

Zergs are originally creatures of Gestalt will, that is, one is ten thousand, ten thousand is one, and the thinking is extremely unified.

Using insects to eat insects is just forcing the Zerg to recycle the same kind. Those energies are still in the Zerg system, and the giant insect that devours countless of the same kind is constantly strengthening.

This is simply a trade-off of quantity for quality, and sometimes the Zerg themselves do this on their own initiative.

If the female worm with the ability to reproduce devours the giant worm, and in turn can regenerate the previously dead worm, it will only be a loss of a few percent.

Besides, Mo Poor is about to run out of energy.

"I can no longer use the air wall. If all the remaining sugar is used up, I will go into shock."

Mo Poor's consciousness was a bit confused, and the continuous swarm of insects made her dance with her sword desperately every second, her breathing became heavier, and her hands and feet were weakening.

Thanks to the fact that Best Metal is only ten kilograms, and its mass is constant. In order to increase strength when swinging, it can also be driven by mental force to accelerate.

At the end of the day, there were many big battles and small battles. Fortunately, she had an operation in the middle. At that time, she was supplied with supplies, and then fell into a coma and fell asleep, otherwise she would not have been able to persist.

"...You all dance with me! If you can't keep up with my steps, you will die!"

Mo Poor growled weakly, and jumped downstairs first.

A few people were stunned: Sister, we can't fly!

But out of trust in Mo Poor's strength, they have no choice at this time, the massive swarms of insects around them are overwhelming, if you don't jump with them, you will die!

"Ahhh!" The high school student jumped down holding Ibuki.

The other three also jumped down like crazy, shouting hysterically.

They have never been so exciting in their life, a building with more than 20 floors, they have to jump if they don't want to.

Seeing Mo Qiong push the high school student in mid-air, that person immediately floated out, kicked each other, and kicked the others away one by one.

Holding the best metal herself, she spirally slashed in mid-air, chopped off two bugs blocking the way, and accelerated to catch up with the kicked people.

"Help!" Without any support in the air, they thumped wildly, but they didn't realize that they didn't fall at a normal speed, but drifted horizontally in the sky.

Not long after drifting, the high school student saw a bug rushing towards him, but he was powerless to dodge, and could only watch himself bump into the bug's mouth.

With a whoosh, Mo Poor caught up in time, stepped on the top of the high school student's head, kicked and kicked, and chopped off the bug with his sword.

The high school student was spun in the air by her foot, and unexpectedly bumped into another person in a diagonal thrust.

Several people hugged each other in mid-air, shouting dizzily.

Mo Poor, however, calmly rushed under them, picked them up with Best Metal, and carried them down to land obliquely.

But Mo Poor flew with Best Metal, so he had no weapons to fight against the swarm.

Within a second of flying, there were bugs approaching from front, back, left, and right. In desperation, Mo Poor had to withdraw Best Metal again, and slashed in the air again.

In order to prevent everyone from falling to their deaths, everyone was kicked by her and flew sideways to the opposite building, ignoring the falling trend.

"Deng Deng..." Mo Poor almost used them as stairs, but no one dared to have any opinions.

When he was about to hit the opposite building, Mo Poor just cut off the attacking insect swarm, rushed to his side to catch them and continued to land.

Repeating this way, everyone just floated left and right in the air, stopping and stopping, and before they knew it, they were about to land safely.

For the tens of meters high jump, they struggled for almost two minutes.

During the period, Mo Poor shuttled among the crowd, he had to chop off the bugs, relieve them of strength, and he had to spare time to use the best metal into a flying carpet to carry them down.

Seeing the little girl flying up and down, maneuvering high-altitude three-dimensionally, it dazzled them.

A few of them were among them, they were kicked around like balls, turned upside down and dizzy.

"Where am I?"

"Who am I?"

"Who the **** is hitting me?"

When they regained their senses and stood firm, they realized that they had already landed.

"Rush! Rush forward! The safe house is just ahead!" Mo Poor's voice came from above their heads.

They are safe, Mo Poor is almost exhausted.

Front and back, he at least killed four or five hundred bugs, but the bug swarm in front of him felt that there was no shortage at all, and even seemed to be more.

In the middle of the road not far away, a giant beetle that was so huge that it would collapse the buildings on both sides charged like a monster.

The current giant worm eats its own kind like broad beans, and there is no need to stop at all.

Mo Qiong fed him a steady stream of food, and while it had a big mouth to take in all of it, it could also charge forward with the momentum of pulling down mountains and trees.

Mo Poor is not afraid of this. In her opinion, she would rather deal with a powerful enemy than face countless inexhaustible swarms of insects.

So Mo Qiong knew that this guy was getting stronger and stronger, so he insisted on only feeding it.

Seeing this guy rushing forward, Mo Poor flew out of the best metal in a thought, and flew into the mouth of the giant insect with a whimper.

The giant insect's charge was stopped, and at the same time it flew backwards, plowing the ground for three meters, rumbling and squeezing the earth all the way.

Mo Poor turned the best metal into a blunt sword, and the landing point was not on the giant worm, but on the building tens of meters behind the giant worm.

It immediately pushes back against the giant insect's stomach like a control technique, which is the same as blowing a breath and sailing a boat.

Until it hit the target, it was forced to penetrate because there was only insect armor left between the arrow and the target.

"Boom!" The giant worm was thrown tens of meters away and hit the wall.

The building was hit by a giant insect and collapsed on the spot, and the dust immediately rose more than ten meters high.

In fact, Mo Poor can push the giant worm farther, but there are too many worms around her, and she is too weak to dodge, so she dare not let Best Metal get too far away from her.

At this moment, the black sword is her only reliance. She has reached her limit, and only the spiritual power left to recuperate when she was in a coma can still be used.

Hypoglycemia, excessive blood loss, physical exhaustion and other problems came up, and she was so weak that she didn't even want to move.

Controlling the flying sword, he persisted in fighting for a while, then turned his head and saw everyone running into the safe house, Mo Poor fell back exhausted.

"Whew!" Best's metal formed a semicircular depression, catching her like a sofa.

Mo Qiong nestled on it helplessly, his whole body was paralyzed, and he refused to move his legs.

Just like that, it was carried by the Best sofa and retreated violently, flying straight to the safe house.

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