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Chapter 99 Method (recommendation ticket requested)
Zhang Zhi didn't have a weapon, so he dodged the dagger, and reached out again to grab the furball monster in Lan Mo's arms.

Lan Mo's delicate face became more ferocious, her eyes were so red that blood might drip out at any moment, she threw away the blue dagger, and opened her mouth to bite Zhang Zhi's arm.

In a blink of an eye, Wu Long came up behind Lan Mo and slapped her on the back.

Lan Mo swayed, closed his eyes, and fell to the ground. Wu Long's eyes were quick, and he went over quickly, reaching out to support Lan Mo's body.

Taking advantage of Lan Mo's coma, the furball monster jumped down the moment his arm was put down, then bounced his body, and burrowed into a nearby fist-sized stone hole.

"Where to run!"

Zhang Zhi stretched out his palm, grabbed the hairball monster, held it in front of his eyes, and snorted coldly.

The furball monster's lower body sprayed out pink smoke, but as soon as the smoke appeared, it was quickly melted by the radiation force from Zhang Zhi's body.

"Momo's appearance like this must be caused by the furball monster." Li Shuzhen walked over and said in a deep voice, "I just saw pink smoke coming out from under the furball monster, it seems that it is a mutated furball monster. "

Zhang Zhi stared closely at the furball monster struggling frantically in his hands, "According to your description, then the name of this mutated furball monster is pink furball monster."

When he was in high school, he once read an unconventional book called "The Encyclopedia of Mutated Monsters", which introduced many mutant monsters.

The pink hairball monster is a monster formed after the hair on the ordinary hairball monster has mutated.

This type of hairball monster is very rare, and the attack method is to spray red mist through the hair to affect the emotions of primates.

Lan Mo became like this, that is, the pink fur ball monster passed through the pink mist, making Lan Mo think that the pink fur ball monster was his most important pet.

When Zhang Zhi stretched out his hand to grab it just now, it was equivalent to touching Lan Mo's inverse scales, which made Lan Mo attack wildly without showing any mercy.

Fortunately, Wu Long knocked Lan Mo unconscious in time, otherwise, although Lan Mo practiced healing skills, she would be at the acquired level after all.

It would take a while for Zhang Zhi to defeat her.

After all, defeat is not killing, it needs to be controlled by special means, which is more difficult.

If it was a kill, Zhang Zhi believed that he could kill Lan Mo within 30 seconds.

Of course, this is also related to Lan Mo being a healing martial artist. If it were a senior acquired martial artist, Zhang Zhi would be very difficult to deal with.

"It turned out to be a pink hairball monster!" Wu Long's expression suddenly changed when he heard Zhang Zhi's name, "No wonder Lan Mo became like this."

"The top priority now is how to get Momo back to normal." Li Shuzhen looked at Lan Mo who was being held in Wu Long's arms, her face was full of worry.

At this moment, Lan Mo was trembling all over, with blood-red teardrops left at the corners of her eyes, one after another, her skin also turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hey, if you want to save that human being, let this kid let go of the pink fur ball monster!" A voice came from the pink fur ball monster's mouth.

This accent is pure, it is the official Mandarin of the Federation.

"Spitting out people's words, you are a monster!" Wu Long's eyes became sharp, and he was ready to fight.

"He's not a monster, but a monster who used special methods to control the pink hairball monster in the distance." Zhang Zhi could see the reason at a glance.

"Hehe, what a smart boy, you could tell from the very beginning that I was weird, but no matter how smart you are, you will inevitably be killed by your own kind." The pink hairball monster showed an anthropomorphic smile.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Zhi was taken aback for a moment.

"What else can it mean?" The pink furball monster looked towards Wu Long, "If you want this woman to live, kill the kid holding the pink furball monster!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhi squeezed the pink furball monster into pieces with all his strength.

The genetic radiation method is running, and intense high temperature surges along the palm, roasting the rotten meat on it into coke.

Want to make trouble, right?
Then give me death!
Wu Long was stunned for a moment, his face sank, he supported Lan Mo and walked towards Zhang Zhi: "Zhang Zhi, you actually killed the pink hairball monster, do you want me to die, Lan Mo?"

Zhang Zhi took out the silver ball and slammed it in front of him. The Tuowei mechanical sniper rifle quickly took shape in the air and was held in his hand.

He lifted it up and aimed at Wu Long: "I said, that woman named Lan Mo will not die."

Wu Long recognized the sniper rifle, helped Lan Mo stop in place, and growled: "How do you know Lan Mo won't die? She has become like this!"

Zhang Zhi's expression was indifferent: "What? If I don't kill the pink hairball monster, are you really going to kill me for the sake of curing Lan Mo?"

Wu Long fixed his eyes on the muzzle of Tuowei's mechanical sniper rifle, and said sharply: "If the pink hairball monster is alive, we can think of other ways. It's all your own fault that this happened."

Zhang Zhi snorted coldly: "It's terrible to be uneducated. You should study for a few more years and start working."

After he finished speaking, he called Xu Shuang to back away, and the Tuowei mechanical sniper rifle in his hand was still held flat.

Although this sniper rifle burns money, it has special equipment on it to make a trigger.

As long as Wu Long moves, there will be a certain feedback on the trigger, making his fingers numb, and he will quickly pull the trigger and fire the bullet.

This was the reason why he was a congenital master, so he didn't dare to attack Zhang Zhi.

"If this matter is not resolved, you will not be able to leave." Wu Long took a step forward and followed.

"Do you think I should shoot you first, or you should kill me first?" Zhang Zhi sneered, with strong killing intent flashing in his eyes.

But his back was drenched with sweat.

Xu Shuang stood beside him, clenched his hands, and his face became very dignified.

"Xiaolong, don't go." Li Shuzhen took out a book from her arms, flipped through a page and said, "Although the pink mist emitted by the pink hairball monster is strange, if you treat people infected by the pink mist , you only need to kill the pink hairball monster."

"So simple?"

Wu Long was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that what Zhang Zhi said was uneducated, it was terrible!
Then, his old face blushed, and he quickly looked down at Lan Mo in his arms.

At this time, Lan Mo was breathing steadily, and the redness on the skin was slowly fading away.

Obviously, Lan Mo is recovering!
"Little brother, I'm really sorry. Xiaolong's temper is a bit grumpy. If you don't mind the past, we can continue to escort you." Li Shuzhen smiled and said softly.

"No need." Zhang Zhi said calmly: "You take your Yangguan Road, we take our single-plank bridge, and the few of us don't come and go anymore."

"Okay then, I wish you all the best." Li Shuzhen winked at Wu Long.

Wu Long nodded, hugged Lan Mo sideways, and led Li Shuzhen back into the distance.

(End of this chapter)