Chapter 90 It's a pity that your idea has failed

Lin Mo'er stopped smiling, because the facial expression was too big just now, and the skin that was attached to the whole face had fallen to the neck, which also let Li Lou see her real appearance clearly.

It looks like he is 80 or [-] years old, but his skin is very white, but it is sickly white.

There are many age spots on the sickly white skin, the skin is sagging, and the bags under the eyes have dropped to the nose.

It seems that because of Li Lou's new skin, Lin Mo'er no longer cares about the indelible skin on her body.

Looking at Li Lou with cold eyes, there was still a smile on his pale and old face: "Then why are you laughing at a rookie who just passed the trial space?"

"Although I don't know your passive skills, you have used your active skills and props." Li Lou also smiled back at Lin Mo'er with cold eyes: "Under the same conditions, we can only use fixed skills and props, I think I can still deal with you."

"Heh!" Lin Mo'er shook her head, looking at Li Lou as if she was watching an ignorant joke: "Rampant. I can only say that you newcomers don't have a thorough understanding of strength, so you are bold."

Li Lou raised the machete in his hand: "Compare?"

For this, Lin Mo'er only responded with a sneer from Li Lou, who looked like a fool: "This kind of ordinary iron object, which is not even considered a prop, can also be called a weapon?"

As he said that, he clawed at Li Lou with both hands, and the air bubbles that trapped Li Lou gradually became smaller: "Little sister, you are still too tender!"

The bubble controlled in the hand can still perceive the existence of the life body inside it one second, and the life body disappears directly the next second.

A blade strikes from behind, Lin Mo'er dodges forward slightly and is hit by a palm that catches up.

Even though she didn't feel too much pain from that slap, Lin Mo'er still felt that her emotions were a little out of control. She turned her head furiously and saw Li Lou, who should have been trapped in the air bubble, standing with a machete on his shoulders. behind her.

Don't think about it, those two attacks just now came from her hands.

It happened to Bilou, who was still carrying a machete in one hand, and put one hand in his trouser pocket. He raised his chin and squinted at Lin Mo'er and said "tsk tsk" a few times: "Old man, your reaction speed and skill are not very good. .”

"They all called me a rookie. This is a level inferior to that of a rookie. But old man, you escaped from the control of me, a rookie, and you were hit twice in a row. I'm ashamed of you." , Li Lou withdrew his hand in his pocket and raised it pretendingly to wipe away the non-existent tears.

"You fart!" Lin Mo'er was furious. Obviously, she didn't swear often, at least she seldom had verbal fights with others, and now she was swearing at Li Lou and her tongue was bothering her.

But for some reason, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she could only scold for fun first.

However, talking is not her strong point, even if she is scolding Li Lou, in the end it looks like she was scolded.

Lin Mo'er's pale face flushed with anger, panting heavily, and stared at Li Lou with cold eyes.

Even if she has already noticed that something is wrong with her, after all, she is not such an impulsive person, but there seems to be something faintly controlling her emotions.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. Lin Mo'er looked at Li Lou in disbelief. She actually...had the mentality of "fear" for this rookie.

how is this possible……

But the heart of fear seems to be infinitely magnified from the moment it is perceived.

As Li Lou said, it is now under the setting of the game [Cat and Mouse].

Each person can only use one passive skill, one active skill, and one prop.

And her active skill [Love's Imprisonment] and props [Rejuvenation] have already been used.

The only thing that can be used right now is passive.

Looking up at Li Lou, Lin Mo'er's sick and old face was gloomy.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that she lost control of her emotions.

Thinking about it, Lin Mo'er looked at Li Lou with a "giggle" smile on her old face: "I know, you used props or skills that can control people's emotions."

"Unfortunately, your idea has come to nothing." Lin Mo'er's smile became gloomy as she said that: "I have indeed used active skills and props on you, and props or skills that can control people's emotions are indeed very powerful, but My passive skills are immune to your effects, hehehe—"

(End of this chapter)

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