Chapter 290 Battle Mode

There is a boss in the eight-pole set. Hongmo is not surprised. No matter what the organization is, it must be a headless snake. Hongmo is quite curious about the so-called 'big boss' who has never appeared and is hidden in the dark. These guys are different from Hongmo. One or two are afraid that people will know what they look like, and they have never taken the initiative to appear.

"I'm curious about the ability of the people who can gather your eight poles together." Hongmo thought that he could see the leader of the eight-pole episode this time, but the answer was very disappointing.

"I'm sorry, the boss doesn't plan to appear this time, and I am the sole agent for the exchange of information." Jin Xiusi poured a basin of cold water on Hong Mo when he was curious.

"Hey~!" Hong Mo's expression was stunned for a moment.

Seeing the red ink eating, Chu Lingxin smiled. Look, you don't look like the boss. You either follow me to study this or that every day. The exposure rate is also high, and there is no sense of mystery at all.

"Hahaha!" Hongmo smiled awkwardly at all and didn't care about this. Since he didn't want to show up, just forget it. However, Hong Mo was a little dissatisfied with the leader of the eight-pole set. Of course, Hong Mo did not appear on his face.

As a result, because the two sides are not frank enough, this information exchange is just a formality, and there is no substantive exchange. For example, Hongmo didn't say his speculation. Of course, the eight-pole episode didn't take out anything good.

Since the transaction is completed, Hongmo is not going to stay in this place. It's boring. After casually finding a reason, Hongmo left with Chu Lingxin. Of course, Jin Xiusi also knew that his boss did not do well this time, so he did not keep him. At least Hongmo is still the owner of the Red Devil Hall. God knows what their boss is thinking, but he still doesn't show up.

Flying out of the City of Light, Hong Mo suddenly frowned.

"What's the matter?" Chu Lingxin asked.

"Someone is waiting for us, as if they have bad intentions." Hongmo said.

"Jinxius?"

"It's unlikely to be him. If it's him, it's too unwise to turn against him at this time. It should be some superpowers with other reasons." Hong Mo said.

"What should we do? Shall we go there?"

Hong Mo took a look at Chu Lingxin. As a researcher, he has never fought. In the face of such a situation, he seemed a little at a loss. In the past, from the moment you became a superpower, you couldn't avoid fighting. You should have been familiar with these earlier.

"Here we go!" These guys who planned to intercept Hongmo's perception range of the superpower field was much worse. The red ink flew in front of them and found the red ink. If the red ink really intends to raid, within a few seconds after they find the red ink, the red ink can rush to them at high speed.

"Stop!" Far away, Hong Mo and Chu Lingxin were stopped.

"What's the matter?" Although Hongmo has put these people on the death list, he still wants to find out why he got into trouble with these guys.

"What's your relationship with that demon priest?" The leading man asked the two people.

Devil priest, it's about Kinseus. Angels and demons are in the same phase, as if they are only remembered as demons. After a deeper understanding of Kinseus' ability, Hong Mo certainly knew why he was called a demon priest.

"Friends." Hong Mo said lightly that at present, there is no conflict between the Red Devil Hall and the Eight-pole Collection.

At this time, the mobile phone in the red ink pocket suddenly rang. Nowadays, mobile phones and so on are rare in this world, and technological creations are gradually disappearing from this world. It's not that the relevant knowledge can't be used, but that ordinary people themselves are insurable now. Who still remembers these things?

"Dad, something happened to that woman." The phone was from the bell, and the first sentence made the red ink unclear.

There is something wrong with that woman. Which woman? After a while, Hong Mo realized that Lingyin didn't even want to mention his name. Except for Mu Siyu, who else could there be?

"What happened?"

"With a heavy treasure, I was favored by someone." In a very simple sentence, you can understand the situation of Mu Siyu. Although the two sides are not on the right path, the Red Devil Hall has been paying attention to Mu Siyu.

"Where is it?"

"On the periphery of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Jinhua City, she established a small organization called Siyu Pavilion, which sheltered some ordinary people with her own strength. As soon as she got the news, she was besieged in order to take away the calculation program in her hand. Lingyin said coldly.

"I see. Is there anything wrong with the Red Devil Hall recently?"

"No, the Orthodox Church seems to want to make some big moves, but it's not very clear. I will pay attention to it."

"Well, I'll hang up." After Hongmo finished speaking, he hung up the phone. After that call, Lingyin's senses of Mu Siyu were not very good, so even if she learned that something had happened to Siyu Pavilion, she did not intend to take action. However, you should always tell Hongmo about this kind of thing. Of course, Hongmo, who knows this matter, will definitely not stand idly by.

"Hey, that guy, are you contemptuous of us?" The leading man looked at Hong Mo fiercely and looked at Chu Lingxin with lust in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry!" Hongmo originally wanted Chu Lingxin to practice, but at this time, it was completely unnecessary.

Red ink took a step under his feet and disappeared in place. A string of virtual shadows slowly emerged and disappeared in the air. When these guys' attention was still on this strange scene, everyone felt a pain in their eyebrows, and then all fell down.

Lingbu·Shadow!

Spiritual steps are basic spiritual skills. With different energies, they will produce different effects. Just like the water healing technique of Lingyin, the spiritual step of red ink, combined with the magnetic force, can leave a shadow when moving at high speed, which can confuse people's vision.

The attack method of red ink is high-frequency electromagnetic pulse. Not to mention that these people have no time protection, even if they do, it is estimated that they can't be prevented. In just an instant, these guys' brains were disrupted into a paste by these pulses.

After learning about the existence of the initial cells, the red ink killing method is more likely to directly destroy the other party's brain completely. If you are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, in case there are really other lucky superpowers who survive like Mu Siyu.

"Let's go!" The battle starts quickly and ends faster. In a short moment, there is no post.

"So fast?" Chu Lingxin said depressingly.

"This is a battle. Once the war starts, either you or I will die. A battle will not last long, especially when the difference in strength is too large, it is basically a second kill." Hongmo didn't have time to explain more to Chu Lingxin. He simply said a few words and flew away in the direction of the heavenly court with Chu Lingxin.

Lingyin can turn a blind eye to the danger of Mu Siyu. He can't do it. Anyway, he is also one of the few friends from the era of peace. Well, although she is a woman who can't be her own. Hong Mo can see this from Mu Siyu's attitude. It's not surprising that I'm never qualified as a stallion. It's not the kind of thing that women paste upside down when they see it.

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"How's it going? Are you dead?" Kinseus asked a woman dressed as a nun below.

"If you die, you will kill with one blow. There is basically no power to fight back, and there is a paste in your head." The nun said respectfully to Kinseus.

"I knew that those remnant forces really have nothing to do. Isn't it good to surrender early? They still want to provoke things. Did you shoot the battle video of Hongmo?

"It was taken, but because he is an electromagnetic superpower, the electromagnetic interference around the body is very strong, and the satellite shooting is not clear." The nun answered and handed over a CD.

Kintheus took it and played it again.

From the beginning to the end of the real battle, no more than two seconds, only a vague figure was seen moving, and those people fell to the ground.

"What do you think?" The video is so short that Kinseus can't get any useful information.

"The simple way of fighting is very different from the previous way of fighting." This nun can only express her opinions based on her vague perception.

"Well, I think so too. This may be the direction of development in the future.

"What?"

"When superpowers first appeared, they were all changed from ordinary people. It's amazing to learn a few hand fighting skills. Even in battle, they mostly rely on instinct and basically do whatever they want. This kind of battle looks gorgeous, but many actions and actions seem meaningless. Now, I heard that the Red Devil Hall has summarized seven spiritual skills, including movement, attack, defense, bondage... Waiting for seven, which basically covers several elements needed for battle. Therefore, their way of fighting will be more concise and efficient. Jin Xiusi tapped gently and said his analysis.

"Is this the development and change of the future battle?"

"Yes, it's not."

"I don't understand."

"You should know that there is only one purpose of the battle, to kill the enemy. The so-called battles are directly centered on this goal, so there is no fixed format for the battle. Kinsius shook his head.

"Give this information to the headquarters together with the information of the eight poles just obtained." Kinseus threw a space ring to the nun.

Although this nun obviously assisted him, she was photographed by the man above. Even Kimsius must be treated politely.

"Well, I'm going down." The nun took the ring and slowly retreated outward.