Chapter 62 Burning Tong Team

Hong Mo has been watching all this coldly. For the people here, Hong Mo is just a stranger. However, from these simple situations, it can be seen that it is quite unquiet here.

"Let's go." At this time, Chu Lingxin regained her composure.

Red ink has nothing to say. He doesn't know everything here at all. However, I thought of the conditions of Chu Lingxin's previous transaction with him. When necessary, does the burning pupil team take precedence over the Li family?

Several electronic doors opened, and Hong Mo followed Chu Lingxin into a wide hall. Behind him, the heavy doors were closed.

The red ink looked at it slightly. The underground hall was half the size of a football field, and the whole body was made of a black stone. In the middle of the hall, three people were standing there waiting for him.

Are you a teammate? Hongmo has basically understood the current common team establishment. Generally speaking, there are five people, neither bloated nor too thin.

Here, Chu Lingxin did not continue to follow, but led Lingyin to a small room. Lingyin just hesitated, but Hong Mo touched her head and asked her to follow Chu Lingxin well without any hesitation.

Hong Mo walked towards the center of the hall with the white man named Gulu. When several people were five meters away from each other, Hongmo stopped and Jilu walked to the opposite camp. The red ink's pupils suddenly contracted and looked at a plump and sexy woman inside.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm the captain of the burning pupil team, Xuancao. The superpower is the spiritual fire, and the soul weapon is Ruyiqiu." A girl with a black double ponytail is introduced first. A white ball appeared in his hand, covered with a layer of transparent flame.

Well, captain? Hong Mo was sure that he heard it wrong. This ponytail girl who looks only 13 years old is the captain? Also, the soul weapon, I heard it right. This is only available in LV5.

"I'm Su Yin, and my superpower is atmospheric control." This plump beauty introduced with a smile.

"Excuse me, what is the relationship between Su Mu and you?" Hongmo suddenly asked.

What!? The beautiful woman was stunned for a moment before she smiled and said. Su Mu, I'm her sister, sister." Although he was laughing, Hongmo always felt that something was wrong.

"I'm Ma Teng, superpower is physical change, demon's body, special ability is physical fusion." The fat man named Ma Teng smiled with a simple smile.

"I'm Gulu Burghlit. My superpower is the original power, and the soul weapon is armor. My goal is to protect Xuancao." The last white handsome man introduced himself. At the same time, his whole body emitted a pale white light, and he put on a piece of armor.

War armor, silver-white metal texture, but it does not have the cold feeling of ordinary metal, but makes people feel soft. On the whole, this armor is also very different from the western medieval canned armor. If you let Hongmo say it, it looks more like [Holy Clothes].

Hong Mo was really surprised. It seems that this group of teammates are very unusual. Captain Xuancao and Jilu are LV5, and the soul weapon is an artifact bred in the soul space. It is said to have mysterious power and can be regarded as a split of a superpower. Su Yin's atmospheric control, although he doesn't know how powerful it is, he can already see it from Su Mu. Ma Teng, seemingly harmless, physical change, demon's body, and that physical fusion...

I really don't understand. Since they are so powerful, why did Chu Lingxin find herself? Although there were many doubts in his heart, Hong Mo did not hesitate and began to introduce himself.

"Red ink, superpowers are electromagnetic and high-speed regeneration, and there is no special ability." Hongmo introduced himself in the same way.

"We already know your ability. So, as the captain, I want to try your strength. Is there any problem?" The double ponytail girl who called herself Xuancao took a step forward.

Do I have the right to refuse? Hong Mo smiled bitterly. After Xuancao opened her mouth, the other three had retreated and walked towards the edge of the hall.

After the three walked to the edge of the hall, Xuancao said, "Well, let's start."

Without waiting for Hong Mo to answer, the Ruyi ball in her hand was instantly divided into two halves and turned into two gray pistols in her hand. Then in an instant, a red bullet with a transparent flame shot at the red ink. The goal is the eyebrows.

Is this a try?

An idea flashed in Hong Mo's heart, and his body suddenly ejected out. At the same time, his pupil turned red in an instant, and he glanced at Xuancao's left hand. A transparent ripple spread from Xuancao's left hand, and at the same time, Xuancao's left hand ignited a transparent flame.

There is no effect, and the electromagnetic heating of red ink has no effect on the transparent flame of sage. On the contrary, the gray pistol in Xuancao's hand is like an infinite bullet. With Xuancao's extremely fast hand speed, the red ink can only run for life. Moreover, once these bullets are dodged by the red ink, they will gradually fade away and disappear in the end.

When Hong Mo saw such a situation, he couldn't help but feel a sense of trying. This kind of bullet is not just an illusion, is it?

I decided to try it. Of course, red ink will not try it directly with my body. In the process of dodging, a coin was taken out by red ink and bounced at a bullet with one finger.

Contact!

However, the bullet passed through the coin without pause and continued to shoot at the left shoulder of the red ink. As soon as Hongmo's body moved, he reflexively avoided it to the side. However, at this time, the afterglow of the corners of the red ink's eyes looked at the bullet that was about to fly by, and the thought moved and touched it gently with the little finger of his left hand.

hiss!

Hong Mo couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. From the place where his little finger touched, it seemed that his soul had been suddenly torn, and an indescribable trembling came. Unlike physical pain, in fact, there is really no injury on Hongmo's left hand.

The smooth body of red ink staggers, and this feeling is really uncomfortable. What frightened Hong Mo was that he couldn't move his left little finger. To be precise, he couldn't feel it at all.

At this time, Xuancao's pistol was shot three times, and the red ink could even see the trajectory of the red bullet without a physical body. The trajectory of these bullets has blocked all the space that can be avoided by red ink.

At this time, Xuancao's right-hand pistol sounded again, and a bullet shot out with a sound of boron. The target was the eyebrows.

Kill!

The red ink's expression suddenly calmed down, and the fingers of his right hand were together, and a thunder beam stretched out and gently cut the bullets. The physical object can't stop these invisible bullets, so what about pure energy?

Sure enough, it is the same as the judgment of red ink. At the moment of hitting the lightning beam, these bullets turned into a faint blood smoke and disappeared. Relatively, it was the loss of power of the red ink lightning beam.

Energy, effective! The red ink's whole body is full of electric current, and the body is shrouded in electric current, rushing towards Xuancao at high speed. I don't know about this captain. How about the close combat? The red ink's elbows and joints buzzed continuously, and several oscillating electromagnetic knives bounced out.

In the face of the red ink of high-speed impact, Xuancao did not dodge. He adopted the kite tactic, but directly closed the pistols of both hands, and then wiped them with both hands and pulled them away. A beautiful Tang knife? Miao Dao? Japanese knife? Soul-killing knife? Appear in the hand.

(The styles of several knives are actually very similar. However, I'm afraid it's troublesome for the Celestial Empire to find this kind of knife. The cutter said, fortunately, the kitchen knife was not harmoniously dropped)

Hong Mo understood Xuan Cao's eyes. Come here and try your close combat. It seems that this captain is really just a try.

The two of them are close to each other and move quickly. Of course, there is no jingling sound like ordinary white-to-hand combat. The electromagnetic knife of red ink is essentially energy, so red ink tries to avoid contact with the grass. Every time, as soon as the electromagnetic knife and the long knife in Xuancao's hand intersect, they are cut off in less than a second, and then the red ink has to retreat.

Kle Dance, Lotus!

Suddenly, Xuancao held the long knife in her hand and gently inserted it into the ground, and then the whole body blurred.

Hey, is it really a soul-killing knife? Are you going to start? Hongmo retreated in an instant. Even if it seemed that what a great offensive opportunity it was, he still retreated without hesitation.

In an instant, countless half-moon-shaped knife light waves came out, forming a beautiful lotus flower. A beautiful lotus flower, but it contains great murder. Although Hongmo has made the right judgment at the beginning, it is still scratched by these countless knives.

hiss!

There were dozens of wounds on Hongmo's body, and the bright red blood flowed out. What's more, there is a feeling that makes the red ink feel bad. It seems that these injuries are not only physical.

Just try it. Is it useful? Hong Mo's eyes are finally a little cold. Originally, the other party was a little relaxed because she was a double ponytail loli.

A coin was taken by the red ink and aimed at the Xuancao.

Hum!

A white light penetrates the space and instantly shoots into the lotus in the middle. The cling sounded, and the lotus flower, composed of countless knives, suddenly collapsed and turned into crystal particles of light and disappeared in the air.

The Xuancao in the center of the lotus raised her head, her hair flew, and her eyes became as red as blood as red ink. The long knife in his hand gently scratched, and a black crack appeared in the air.

Your mother, is this a space crack?

Even if there is little insight, Hong Mo also recognizes this thing. It's not so ferocious, can it even get out of space cracks? Sure enough, as Hong Mo thought, the electromagnetic cannon directly plunged into the crack, and then the crack disappeared. It seemed that nothing happened.

Sure enough, it's awesome. It's really worthy of being the captain, even if it's just a 13-year-old Lori.

The red ink is really serious. Ten coins are attracted to the air by the electromagnetic force, slowly rotating around the red ink.

Instantly open!

At the same time, the current behind the red ink overflows, and the twisted current pulls out a pair of abstract wings behind the red ink.

"Let's stop here!" At this time, Lori opposite said a word. Then the momentum of the red ink was extinguished like a bucket of cold water poured on it.

You play with me! Hong Mo really wants to ask the Lori opposite. However, it seems that Xuancao didn't notice the little complaint of red ink.