The appearance is an S-level awakened person

The other party looked at Mo Li's pensive look and sneered: "Don't think about how to fight me, you have no chance."

"How dare you, who is as small as dust, compete with the bright moon! Think about how to make me happy, maybe I will give you a decent and comfortable death."

Mo Li looked at the man in front of him and sighed at his arrogance. However, he really couldn't beat him, but he couldn't make him compromise with the enemy!

"Just use whatever moves you have, don't fight a war of words here." Mo Li put his hands in a fighting posture, his eyes were as fierce as a tiger, and he was not afraid of his powerful strength at all.

He was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that the man in front of him was so fearless and dared to provoke him like this, but when he thought of what he promised Lin Zefeng, he gave up.

Someone took action for him, why should he go to such trouble, although it was not much different from crushing an ant.

He turned his eyes to Lin Zefeng, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and his calm face showed no joy or anger, and he spoke slowly.

"How long are you going to lie on the ground? Take what I gave you now. If you want revenge, don't hesitate."

Things?

Mo Li caught the key words. What did the man in front of him give Lin Zefeng?

From what he said, it seemed that if he took what he gave, he could defeat himself. A sense of uneasiness was churning in his body.

It was a bottle of black and purple liquid. When he saw it for the first time, Mo Li instinctively felt uncomfortable. This was a feeling that went straight to his heart.

Lin Zefeng raised his head with difficulty. Blood was flowing out of his facial features. His eyes were so blurred that he couldn't even open them. His arms trembled as he opened the potion.

Just as he was about to drink it, Mo Li shouted, "Put down this potion, Lin Zefeng. You can't drink this stuff. Something will happen."

He rushed to Lin Zefeng and wanted to destroy the bottle of potion while the person in front of him was not paying attention.

This was not a good thing at first glance. Mo Li dared to guarantee it. If he drank it, Lin Zefeng might no longer be Lin Zefeng.

Just when he was about to grab the potion from Lin Zefeng, a thick vine tied him up tightly.

The huge force coming from above made Mo Li's internal organs almost explode, and the short blade in his hand fell to the ground due to exhaustion.

"The alienation ceremony has begun. No one is allowed to disturb you. Just enjoy this scene and see the perfect creatures created by our Blood Evil Society."

The person standing behind Mo Li walked slowly in front of Mo Li, with a crazy and crazy expression, which made people shudder.

When he stood completely in front of Mo Li, Mo Li found that there was a vine behind him, as thick and tough as a big tree, with green light flowing on the surface.

Wood-type ability awakener!

Damn it!

In this monster mountain with many trees, the other party is also a wood-type ability awakener. The cooperation between the two is not as simple as one plus one, but a qualitative leap in combat power.

It was even more difficult to defeat him, which was no less difficult than stepping on the right foot with the left foot, the left foot with the right foot, and flying into the sky with flowery hands.

Crackling--

Mo Li was attracted by the sudden sound, and his eyes returned to Lin Zefeng, and all the black and purple liquid flowed into his body.

Lin Zefeng's body began to twist strangely, and the sound of bone dislocation was heard frequently.

Suddenly, his head shook violently, his fingers twisted irregularly, and his body began to twitch constantly.

Ah--!

A shrill cry sounded, and Lin Zefeng opened his mouth and shouted wantonly.

After a few minutes, he gradually calmed down, and the whole person drooped on the ground, his hands drooped weakly, and there was no sign of life.

Mo Li thought he was dead at first, and he was slightly relieved, thinking that he was overthinking.

But the next second, under his shocked eyes, Lin Zefeng's limbs and torso continued to swell, and his head was raised again.

The black and white pupils in his eye sockets turned into a bright red like blood, and his body was covered with purple and black lines.

He controlled his legs to stand up, and kept beating the ground with his hands, as if venting his anger.

"You lunatic, what did he eat to become this half-human, half-ghost appearance!" Mo Li shouted angrily.

His eyes were cold, and he pulled the vines on his body with both hands, but there was not even a scratch left.

"Don't waste your energy. As long as I don't want to, you can't get rid of my restraints. Next is a direct battle between you and him. Try your best to survive, otherwise you will be eaten to pieces."

"If you can finally beat him alive, I can let you go."

The man in front of him spoke lightly, and with a wave of his arm, the vines seemed to be one with him, and also made a swinging motion, just like throwing garbage.

Boom!

Mo Li was hit by it.It hit a tree trunk not far away, and then slowly slid down.

He felt as if his body was about to explode, and the severe pain in his limbs made him gasp.

Wiping the blood foam from the corner of his mouth, Mo Li held the tree beside him and stood up. The fighting spirit in his eyes did not decrease at all because of the pain.

"You are quite tenacious. Let me see where your limit is."

After saying this, he summoned more vines and surrounded the surrounding area of ​​100 meters to use as a battle platform for the two.

"Okay, next, the game should begin."

As his voice fell, Lin Zefeng rushed over like crazy, like a bloodthirsty monster.

Mo Li looked at the fist in front of him that was almost as big as his head, and was secretly frightened. The vortex of supernatural power in his body was fully operational.

If he didn't fight now, he would lose the qualification to fight later.

He roared and punched with a sharp fist. At the moment of collision, Mo Li took a few steps back, but Lin Zefeng stood there without moving.

Mo Li only felt an extremely painful palm. There was no intact flesh on his hand, and blood was flowing.

He knew the power of his punch better than anyone else. He didn't expect that in the confrontation, not only did he fail to repel the opponent, but he also made himself so embarrassed.

He now had a rough estimate of the strength of Lin Zefeng after the alienation. The opponent's strength was at most the primary level of the second level, and it was extremely unstable. He was considered a pseudo-second-level mutant.

Roar!

Seeing the opponent trying to kill him again, Mo Li tried his best to avoid his fist, stepped on his shoulder and fell backwards.

His mind was highly concentrated. This was a dangerous situation he had never experienced before. If he was not careful, he would definitely die miserably here. He didn't dare to be distracted.

Mo Li condensed ice spikes and shot at the opponent, trying to delay the opponent's offensive offensive.

Unfortunately, the thought was beautiful, but the reality was cruel. The ice spikes were shattered by Lin Zefeng after touching his body, leaving only a trace of blood.

His current body has the strength of a pseudo-second-level psychic. It is still too difficult for Mo Li, who is only at the first level, to break his defense.