Blue and White Society

  Chapter 415 Mo Poor's Devil

  A member with strong immortality would dare to step into any danger.

   But the scissors bypasses the trigger of the starving ghost effect, because it will not cause any damage to the target.

  All injuries shall be borne by their relatives.

   This kind of thing doesn't happen once, how do you know? For this reason, Formalin was exiled to the three tribes alive.

  Mo Poor still lamented how powerful the immortality of formalin was, but he never thought that such a hard-to-die person would also feel despair.

  But Mo Poor was wondering, since Formalin's demon is that kind of scissors, why did he kill himself first to resist its attack when the demon's scissors stabbed him just now?

   "According to you...you can't stop these scissors." Mo Poor asked softly.

  Formalin took a deep look at the scissors that were constantly cutting him, and calmly said: "The demon is the demon, and the containment is the containment."

"At that time, I hated myself and this pair of scissors deeply. It was guilt and obsession, not a simple shadow that formed my demons. I hoped that all the damage caused by the scissors at that time would hit me instead of being flicked. To my relatives, no matter how high the damage is, even if my starving ghost effect can't bear it at that time..."

   "Fantasy is fantasy, but I didn't expect it to materialize today. Now this demon scissors only have a strong direct lethality. It originated from my delusion and is completely different from the characteristics of the prototype."

   "If I met this kind of demonic scissors, my family would not die. Heh, what's the use of saying this?"

   Mo Poor let out a breath, not knowing how to persuade, everyone's inner demons are deeply ingrained.

  Everyone understands the truth. Formalin himself said that he did not kill his relatives, but so what? What was lost has been lost, what happened has happened.

  Demons are really too difficult to get rid of, unless you completely change a person. You are no longer you and I am no longer me.

  Everyone was speechless for a while, and everyone silenced their demons.

  Formalin solved the triangle iron head, medal and fake Luo Yi, and Mo Qiong burned Taotie to death.

  But except for the triangle head, the other sources are not dead, so they will reappear in three minutes.

   But the black flame figure had nothing to do with formalin, the fuzzy figure did not die before the missiles washed the ground, which shows its tenacity.

   It itself is burning with black flames, and high-temperature and high-explosion methods cannot destroy it. Formalin ate a few candies, imprisoned it and said: "I can only find another way, hold it first."

   "By the way, Moqiong, you are not bad, you are dressed in black flames, whoever you touch will be burned!"

  Mo Poor smiled wryly and said, "I don't know what my inner demon is..."

  Formalin said with a smile: "There is nothing to be afraid of. The inner demon is not necessarily something that makes me fear and collapse. It may be my own thoughts or some kind of attachment."

   Mo Poor thought about it. He really didn't know what his inner demons were. He had a few guesses, but he felt good inside, so he ruled out a few more.

   In less than a minute, his inner demon will come out.

   "Ahem... I'm not dead? What happened to Wei Lan!" Luo Yi suddenly woke up and got up from the ground.

   Wei Lan hurriedly supported him and said, "My old lady saved you!"

  Luo Yi frowned and said, "Why save me? Didn't I tell you that my inner demon can only be devoured absolutely. It doesn't have the indestructible body of a real glutton. The previous missile wash can definitely destroy it."

   Wei Lan was too angry to speak.

  With a cold face, Luo Yi took out his gun and pointed it at Mo Poor.

  Mo Poor stood with Hei Yan figure, he thought that Hei Yan figure had become a clone!

  Seeing this, Mo Poor was shocked and said, "Hey, hey! I'm Mo Poor!"

  Luo Yi was taken aback for a moment, and when he heard Mo Poor's voice, he put down his gun and said, "Are you still alive?"

  Mo Qiong sighed: "I've become a guinea pig. This black inflammation looks scary, but it's actually good. Danmu can restrain it."

  Luo Yi nodded, there is only one characteristic of the trait-level demon.

  They dare not contaminate it, it is completely the deterrent force of the genuine Inextinguishable Black Flame.

  Mo Poor worked as a guinea pig, and at the cost of severe burns all over his body, he determined that Danmu could restrain himself.

   In this way, the figure of Heiyan has nothing to fear.

  Who doesn't have a few danmu in the four major gammas? And those senior people have eaten a lot over the years.

  As long as people who have eaten six danmu or more, they can burn black inflammation on their body and be fine.

  This information is very important, what is their big problem now? It is the lack of weapons of mass destruction.

   Except for a very few powerful Gamma members, most members can only rely on indiscriminate bombardment with weapons to eliminate demons.

  Heart demons are inherently strong, and have super self-healing powers, which often consume a lot of ammunition.

   A wave of missiles washes the ground to kill dozens of demons. How many times can warships at sea bomb with such firepower?

  Although Luo Yan thought of a way, he was stepping up to lead people to build a destruction point like a large melting furnace, but the demon would not go in by himself, so he still had to ask everyone to capture the demon alive and force him to go there.

  The efficiency is very poor, and accidents are prone to happen during seduction or escort.

  It’s all right now, this Black Flame is a good means of destruction, except for the demons like the Black Flame Shadow who are not afraid of high temperature and high explosion, most of the demons can be eliminated by relying on Black Flame.

  Even if not everyone has eaten six danmu, at least eight or nine people have eaten so many.

   This is equivalent to having eight or nine more combat forces that can independently destroy the demons!

  Mo Qiong is a living example.

   "Mo Poor, you've done a good job! And you've given us a new way of thinking... use the power of inner demons to deal with inner demons." Luo Yan was very excited when he learned about it.

   This is rare good news in the rotten battle situation.

  Use the power of the inner demon to deal with the inner demon, so you don't have to worry about firepower. The black flame on Mo Poor's body is the energy provided by the inner demon.

  Although the inner demon is not infinite energy, it is also a steady stream. Up to now, I have never heard of any inner demon that cannot be summoned when its energy is exhausted.

  Among the many inner demons, Hei Yan must not be the only one who can borrow in this way. If one or two more can be found, this doomsday will be resolved.

   Empty the runaway demons, and after the situation is stabilized, the remaining demons who are not free can slowly find a way.

   "I've wronged you, that Hei Yan shadow demon must live, and now I can only let you burn first." Luo Yan said.

   "It's okay, as long as you can't die. Uh, my demon has appeared..." Mo Poor saw the high-energy reaction in front of him, and the strange light and matter condensed, so he said quickly.

   "What is it?" Luo Yan asked.

  Mo Poor stared at his demon in a daze. It was a man in a blue uniform with brown hair. He was holding a big white bone sword. He had a number prefixed with D: 80083.

   This is the uniform of D-level personnel, but the serial number belongs to Xiao Feng.

  Brown hair, Xiao Feng's number, and the bone sword transformed from blond hair, is this a collection of the three of them?

   "Why no face?" Mo Poor's past memories flooded back.

  He and three D-class personnel formed a team of idlers to survive the containment failure of Moe Island.

  The three of them all committed an unforgivable capital crime. But their love for life made Mo Poor extremely unforgettable.

  They fought side by side, and the golden hair died for everyone against countless deaths, and was finally knocked into a sword.

  The brown-haired eyes were bleeding and he didn't even blink. He completely entrusted himself to other people, sticking to the responsibility of staring at the portrait.

  Even Xiao Feng was infected with the smoker effect and destroyed Taotie's soul mate for the base.

  They weren't members of the Society, not even outsiders, but they made a huge contribution to that containment breach.

  Although Blonde sacrificed, it was only because he couldn't eat up the food that exploded, and he chose to help them survive in despair.

  Although the brown hair is sticking to his duties, he doesn't want the indescribable horror to come out of the painting and kill him.

  They are not for some lofty belief, nor for others, but just to live an extra day, or an hour, or a second.

  Use the time I have won to continue to feel the simple pleasure of simply living. Maybe it's just the ease of breathing, maybe it's just the pleasure of drinking water, or it's the pain that can be felt by listening, seeing, or on the skin.

  They all know that they will die sooner or later, but for this purpose, they don't want to die now.

  But Mo Poor is the only one alive today.

  It has been three years. Although the brown hair and Xiao Feng survived that crisis, they are D-class personnel, and there is no pardon.

  From the moment they choose to become D-class personnel, they are already dead.

  The Mo Poor who survived that crisis, and one day during the training on the Limit Island, the brown hair and Xiao Feng who survived desperately, died in an unknown job.

   Not to mention three years, there has never been a D-class personnel who lived for more than one year.

  Mo Poor knows this very well. Life is something that D-class personnel can only strive for for a while.

  The work is not worth it, even if they saved themselves, they also saved countless people. Their sacrifices have made great contributions to the world, and all they get is the next experiment.

  In their hearts, they are extremely eager to redeem their sins, but they don't have the despair of this mechanism.

  Endless remorse shrivels into ashes in endless despair, leaving only the simple pursuit of living one more moment: at least I'm not dead yet.

   "It's... D-class personnel, with a vague face, which combines the characteristics of the three D-class personnel I recognize." Mo Qiong murmured.

  Luo Yan frowned and said, "This is your obsession? What are you obsessed with?"

  "I know they have unforgivable sins, but they have saved many people. I recognize their cherishment of life, so I hope..."

  Mo Qiong smiled bitterly: "I hope... I hope that all D-class personnel who work hard to atone for their sins and cherish their lives can have the indomitable vitality under the torture of the contained objects, and never die."

   "Damn..." Luo Yan was stunned.

  Are you hoping the D-Class are Zerg? Fortunately... Fortunately, the absolute characteristics of the demons are very low.

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   p.s: Sorry.

  (end of this chapter)