Hunter: I'm Really Not a Mind Remover Chapter 507

Chapter 507 Now, it's time for you to look up to me.

Sure enough,

The Flower in the Mirror and the Moon in the Water have restarted.

Although I sensed the presence of black hyphae when I entered the ant nest...

But after all, it is still not as good as what I saw with my own eyes at this moment.

The black mycelium is already spreading, so it only takes about three minutes to hang Nephipido here, and it can be transformed into a key force to kill the queen ant.

"Is the Queen nearby, or further away?"

Moyu stared at Nephipito without saying a word, thinking in his heart.

Nifelpido was also staring at Moyu, but his eyes were slowly widening, and there was an extremely cold killing intent in them.

When Her Majesty was under threat, Neferpito suppressed his instincts.

At this moment, all she thinks about is to get rid of any existence that could threaten the safety of Her Majesty the Queen.

Just when his eyes stretched to the maximum, Nephipido suddenly attacked Moyu.

This attack has skipped all the probing stages, and the first move is the strongest killer move.

「Heizi Wuxiang」

Behind Nephipido, a figure of a demon with uncertain reality emerged.

The figure can be seen as part of the entity, but more is still a phantom.

Red and black lines of thoughts fell from between the hands of the demon figure to Nephipido's body.

In an instant, the speed of attacking Moyou obviously increased a lot.

However-

There was a soft halo of light coming towards him at this moment, hitting Nephipido directly on the face.

"round…?"

In this gap of time when a little carelessness would lead to doom, Nifei Pido, who realized that Moyu had actually used the "circle", inevitably felt a ray of doubt amidst the strong murderous intent in his heart.

As a monster who is very good at using "Maru", she knows the disadvantages of "Maru" better than anyone else.

That is a technique that requires sacrificing defense.

That's why no one would use the technique of "Maru" in a fierce battle that requires every effort.

That is tantamount to a suicide act.

Nifeibido could not understand Moyou's actions, but driven by the killing intent, the body controlled by Heizi Wuxiang had already stepped on Moyou's death line.

Go a little further.

The human being died.

In the consciousness where time is compressed to the extreme, Nephipito "sees" the future that should be taken for granted.

but,

The black knife that had impressed her so much, unexpectedly slashed at her at an impossible speed and angle after she crossed the dead line.

"round…"

"Has been taken back?!"

Nifel Pido's eyes filled with cold murderous intent flashed a touch of astonishment.

Clang!

Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black blade longer than his arm slashed on Nephipido's nose, and there was a sudden sound of a sharp weapon hitting, sparks splashed from it.

Through the sparks that flashed between the eyes, Neferpito caught a glimpse of Moyu's expression from the mottled light and shadow.

That's a kind of—

Dead silence without any emotion.

There is no joyful mood during fierce battles, no adrenaline-induced blood flow and heartbeat acceleration, no cautiousness that does not allow the slightest error in combat, and no killing intent that wants to put the opponent to death.

Is this dead silence...?

Or is it a kind of common sense?

A kind of normal heart that you will naturally step over when you see a stone on the road?

"I... should have become stronger, right?"

Among the lightning and flint, faster than the limbs, faster than the slash, many thoughts burst out suddenly, and finally turned into unsolvable doubts, occupying Nephipido's head arbitrarily.

The next moment.

The pitch-black blade fell to the ground wrapped in sparks, and Nephipito, whose nose was hit, flew backwards at a faster speed than when he came, smashing through the layers of walls that the construction ants worked so hard to build.

Moyou calmly stared at the hole in the wall knocked open by Nifei Pido, and the black knife in his hand turned into thought energy and retracted into his body without a sound.

"Half a month has passed, haven't you perfected the ability of 'Heizi Wuxiang'?"

The half-illusion and half-real demon doll just flashed in his mind, and a trace of doubt flashed in Moyou's heart.

With the talent of the direct guard, once the ability is awakened, it should be able to improve the framework and interior in a short time.

But what was unexpected is that Nephipido has not yet made the ability of "Heizi Wuxiang" reach its full potential.

Actually.

If it develops on a normal track, Nephibido should have completely perfected the ability of "Heizi Wuxiang" by this time.

But her energy and time were taken away by the "mass production of food for people with the ability to read", so until now she has not perfected the ability of "Heizi Wuxiang".

Everything has two sides.

Even the butterfly effect is the same.

A dark place in a cave.

Xiaoyapov's avatar saw the scene of Nifei Pieduo being chopped off with a knife, and the face of the Q version suddenly showed surprise.

"Just now that was..."

His calm posture was abruptly shattered by this scene.

It's like a boulder falling into a lake, and instead of ripples, there are large splashes of water.

Owlyapf felt unbelievable for a moment.

In his way of thinking—

Whether it is mental strength or physical fitness.

It is clear that Nephipito has an absolute advantage.

But why did the confrontation just now have such a result that made him feel so inconsistent?

The outwardly expanding circle, at the moment after it suddenly disappeared, what kind of mechanism was hidden? !

Variables!

This word appeared inexplicably in the mind of Xiaoyapov, who thought he was planning the curtain.

at the same time.

Mo Laowu and others who had already entered the bottom of the ant nest inevitably encountered resistance from the division commander's team.

"This aura... is the direct guard!"

Mo Laowu held his pipe horizontally in front of him, and his eyes behind the sunglasses showed a trace of solemnity.

When Nifei Pido used "Heizi Wuxiang", the aura fluctuations emitted directly passed through the layers of mud walls and descended on Mo Laowu and the others who were on the bottom floor.

No need to think about it at all, Mo Laowu and Nobu immediately recognized the owner of this aura fluctuation.

"Moyu contacted her..."

Mo Laowu and Nobu did not look at each other in the melee, but their mental activities were surprisingly consistent.

While worried about Moyou, he also felt that he should not be grateful.

because-

If the enemy they are facing is Nephipetus, it is undoubtedly the worst situation.

So it should be fortunate that it was Moyou who met Nifei Pido.

But without knowing the defense of the ant nest, they will inevitably worry about the possibility of Moyou being besieged.

"Don't waste too much time here, that being said..."

Mo Laowu glanced at the densely packed soldier ants around him, his eyes were serious.

Nifel Pido pushed away the mud and rocks on his body suddenly, his vertical pupils contracted to the extreme.

Shua—!

Her figure passed through the wall holes like lightning, and returned to the battle circle at the fastest speed.

But before she stabilized her figure, a sharp knife light broke into her eyes.

"Now, it's time for you to 'look up' to me."

When the phenomenon of time becoming slow once again enveloped the senses and senses, Nephipito clearly heard Moyu's words at this moment.

Although she closed her eyes as quickly as possible, thus blocking the light of the knife that was trying to get into her eyes.

But for some reason—

An untimely emotion welled up in her heart.

What emotion is it?

While feeling the heavy force coming from the eyelids, the expression of Baokuer before he died flashed in Neferbido's mind.

yes-

Fear.

Sparks flew out of Nephipido's eyelids, and although his feet hit the ground hard, his figure still retreated rapidly.

She opened her eyes,

But from Moyou's eyes, he saw himself who became a prey.

Cold knowledge: To paraphrase President Nitero's words, there is no individual victory in the Dark Continent. What is needed to set foot here is not the strength of the individual, but the comprehensive ability to face the cruel environment.

(end of this chapter)

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