I'm a cook in the wasteland

Chapter 195 Porcelain is Fragile

Chapter 195 Porcelain is Fragile
But for the woman in front of her, the four abilities coexist peacefully.

This made Wen Ruzhou a little puzzled.

Why can a body that has not undergone any transformation be able to surpass itself.

"Can you tell me why?"

Wen Ruzhou felt that he didn't really want to kill her anymore.

He wanted to take her back, put her on the laboratory table, and watch her chest be cut open with his own eyes.

It's like... like this.

The boning knife pierced Su Mo's heart.

Blood trickled down his chest.

Blood was also seen at the corner of Su Mo's mouth, her brows were furrowed, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"These puppet lines of yours, in fact, have no entity from the beginning to the end, right?"

The cold voice was spit out by the girl.

Even though their bodies were close together, what Wen Ruzhou felt was the murderous intent conveyed by the girl.

After saying a word, Wen Ruzhou felt that the knife in his hand was gone.

But Su Mo, who kept his hands down, had a knife in his hand.

He stabbed hard along his abdomen, and even Wen Ruzhou was stabbed in the abdomen.

The pain is palpable.

Wen Ruzhou was taken aback by his actions.

He didn't seem to expect that Su Mo would be so cruel to himself.

But in the next second, he felt something strange.

The thread he put on Su Mo's body...disappeared.

No, not disappearing.

Instead, it was swallowed, as if it had entered a bloody mouth and became a nutrient in the opponent's body.

The head hurts sharply.

But in the sea of ​​spirits, the figure representing Wen Ruzhou was in the same proportion.

Right in the opponent's head, a group of dark substances can be seen.

That represented Wen Ruzhou's spiritual power.

And that mental power was also wrapped around her neck.

From the beginning to the end, Wen Ruzhou used his own mental power.

The threads seen by those puppets are like the materialization of a kind of spiritual power, but in fact there is no entity at all.

Su Mo felt the trembling of the person behind him, and smiled coldly.

When the knife was pulled out, the blood that came out made her face pale.

But he turned around abruptly and slashed at the opponent's head.

Compared with mental strength, who has she been afraid of!
Powerful force rushed out with this knife.

Like a beast that had been lurking for a long time, it bit Wen Ruzhou's head.

The majestic momentum rushed over.

Wen Ruzhou's feet were unsteady.

Crush!

This is the crushing of mental power.

Whether it's close combat or scheming, Wen Ruzhou is confident that he will not lose to the opponent.

The same should be true of spiritual power.

But at this moment, what Wen Ruzhou realized was that the spiritual power in Su Mo's body seemed to be really awakening at this moment.

[Warning: The host's mental power is consumed too much, please close the spiritual sea as soon as possible. 】

【Warning...Warning...】

What Wen Ruzhou didn't know was that in Su Mo's mind, the system was crazily reminding him.

It's like a flashing red light.

The strength of the sea of ​​spirits also represents a price to be paid.

It used to only be able to activate the ability for 2 minutes, but with Su Mo's continuous training, it can barely maintain it for 5 minutes now.

And the distance to face Wen Ruzhou was already more than 5 minutes away.

The system made it clear that excessive use can lead to mental breakdown.

The consequences of this can be imagined.

But Su Mo will continue to use his power regardless.

The corners of her eyes were red.

With a smile on his face, he looked a little crazy.

A pair of eyes are amazingly bright.

If you want to beat a madman, you need to be crazier than the opponent.

The tingling pain in his mind made Su Mo's thinking clearer. With his eyes squinted, Su Mo ignored the system's voice again and attacked brazenly.

Still the same knife, still the same person.

But the situation is different.

At this moment, the knife cut off not only the leaves falling from the sky.

And Wen Ruzhou's spiritual power.

The mental power that had just spread out was cut off by Su Mo before it could even condense into silk threads.

Feeling the bloody smell in his throat, the power in Su Mo's body roared wildly.

This knife is extremely slow.

As if the person in front of him was a young child, he could dodge at will.

Facing this knife, for the first time, Wen Ruzhou felt a sense of bewilderment.

He can't hide.

In his spiritual perception, this knife is everywhere.

The attack at the mental level made him subconsciously shrink his mental power.

In the next second, the knife pierced his forehead.

A pain that seemed to come from the depths of the soul made Wen Ruzhou's body convulse.

In my mind, something cracked.

The cold wind howled through the gap, pain flashed across Wen Ruzhou's face.

He suddenly took a step back, and was shocked to find that the wound left by this knife could not be healed.

"you……"

He wanted to say something else, but Su Mo raised his eyebrows and smiled at him.

The smile that was as bright as Xia Hua's didn't bring a heartbeat, but extreme fear.

this woman...

Gritting his teeth, his steps were retreating.

What appeared in Wen Ruzhou's pupils was a sense of fear that he hadn't even noticed.

He... was scared.

Wen Ruzhou, known as an emotionless killing machine, was terrified.

escape!
must escape!
When this idea appeared in his mind, Wen Ruzhou followed suit.

However, it is still slow.

The woman seemed to know what he was thinking, and she was still smiling brightly.

It's just that the deep part of that smile is ridicule, as if telling his stupidity.

From the center of his brow to the outside.

Cracks suddenly appeared.

Wen Ruzhou at this moment is like a piece of broken porcelain.

Once a crack appears, it can no longer be stopped.

From the center of the eyebrows, to the eyes, to the corners of the mouth.

The moment the bloody crack appeared, the light in Wen Ruzhou's eyes disappeared.

He... saw his own death.

Right now.

There was the sound of heavy breathing, what else was there.

Turning his head with difficulty, Wen Ruzhou's eyes suddenly dawned on him.

Oh, it turns out that she is also at the end of her battle.

Look, she's on her knees, coughing up blood.

It seems that if I touch it lightly, the other party will fall down.

But he... how to touch it.

Dazed, the body fell in front of Su Mo.

The blood splashed on Su Mo's cheek.

Su Mo, who was coughing violently, covered her mouth, and there were scattered pink sugar pills by her hand.

Food is useless!

This injury comes from the spiritual level, not the physical body.

The system's warning sound finally stopped.

It was as if thousands of needles had been drilled into his head, and Su Mo could hardly stay awake after being pierced.

"Cough cough!"

A few more times, a big mouthful of blood clots was spit out by her.

Su Mo took a deep breath, the smell of blood was very choking.

But there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

It's done!
She has been thinking about how to deal with those enemies with strange spiritual abilities.

Just like that Bai Yuan last time, or Wen Ruzhou today.

The spiritual power of these people is different from hers.

She was using it to improve her physical strength, but those people used her spiritual power as a weapon for external use.

But she will learn.

And the price to pay is nothing more than not being able to use mental power for the next few days.

Thinking about facing her, a student who is better than blue, Master will be happy.

(End of this chapter)

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