Wild temptation! After a full-level hacker boss is selected into the special agent team

Just as he turned off the communication, Ling Lie frowned.

That disgusting smell appeared again, and not only that, this time, there was an extremely strong deathly silence behind it.

Just when he was about to leave for the source to investigate the situation, Ling Lie's vision went dark, he had a splitting headache, and almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.

His hands randomly grabbed the tree trunk nearby and said to Mo Xuan, "Old monster?"

The situation on Mo Xuan's side is not good either. "Hold on, that thing has come back from nowhere and is attacking the barrier with the resentful spirits they have cultivated for thousands of years. You must hold on."

The tingling sensation continued, and Ling Lie leaned against the tree trunk.

Every time he tried to take a step toward the source of the fluctuations, the pain in his head became more intense. Finally, Ling Lie had no choice but to stop after walking three or two steps.

His vision was so blurry that he barely tried his best to maintain his consciousness. Ling Lie dodged back to the star battleship and found Li Hongyin.

If something happens at this critical moment, the battlefield situation will quickly tip in a direction that is not conducive to our side.

"Uncle Yin, medicine..."

When Li Hongyin heard those light and painful words, he turned around and almost wasn't frightened by Ling Lie's state.

I saw Ling Lie's eyes were distracted, his face was pale, and scarlet blood spots had been bitten on his lips. His muscles were all tense, and his handsome face was twisted and painful. He looked as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and he was on the verge of collapse. .

The expression on his face was constantly changing, repeatedly wandering between madness and resistance. It seemed that his personality was switching too frequently, and he looked like a strange lunatic imprisoned in a mental hospital.

Li Hongyin knew that this matter could not be delayed, so he called for alchemy to apply special inhibitors to Ling Lie's glands.

This kind of inhibitor is usually used for Alpha felons. After one injection, the entire person's strength value is basically reduced by 80%. The remaining strength is no different from that of a slightly stronger Omega or Beta. .

And what they gave Ling Lie was an enhanced version. Without him, they were afraid that Ling Lie's rampage would cause disaster to all living beings.

After a long time, Mo Xuan finally achieved certain results. He finally eliminated the powerful collection of resentful spirits. He had consumed too much, so he had to take advantage of Ling Lie's moment of relief to take a breather.

But Mo Xuan knew that this was not a good sign.

He had a strong feeling.

The closer you get to the main star of the Xingsheng Cult, the stronger the Ghost Seal King's aura becomes. The smell that is full of deathly silence and frightens mortals is unique to the Ghost Seal King's lineage.

Mo Xuan knew in his heart that even if the people of the Xingsheng Sect didn't know what black matter was, the Ghost Seal King himself must know it.

In fact, the Ghost Seal King is very suspected of pretending not to know, using humans to manage the black matter, secretly drawing a large amount of energy from it to repair his damaged aura and energy field, and then quietly rising.

So far, the countermeasures discussed by Mo Xuan and Cang Xuan have been hidden from Ling Lie, and he had previously entrusted the dream to Xiao Tianxing and others alone, and also clearly told them that he would keep it secret from Ling Lie.

What Mo Xuan is most worried about now is that if the Ghost Seal King's strength increases greatly, destroys Ling Lie's spirit, and successfully seizes Ling Lie's body, then no matter how Mo Xuan fights, they will be considered defeated.

If Ling Lie's own consciousness disappears, Mo Xuan will also disappear with Ling Lie.

After all, Mo Xuan is not as good as before after death. To put it bluntly, now he can only be regarded as a spirit body, a parasite. If the origin of the parasite is destroyed, in what form can he exist?

Even if he exists, he cannot cross dimensions to affect the physical world, let alone compete with the Ghost Seal King for this extremely destructive body and prevent disasters from happening.

With the help of drug suppression and other drugs to adjust his condition, Ling Lie finally recovered after thirty minutes.

He lowered his head and ignored anyone's calls. He was so deep in the whirlpool in his mind that he completely ignored even Mo Xuan's screams.

Ling Lie was thinking about ways to break the situation.

He can detect many things, even if others don't say it.

And because others didn't take the initiative to speak, Ling Lie kept pretending not to know or care, and cherished every day he spent with Zhou Zishan.

But now, the extremely irritating False God Ghost Seal King is hiding somewhere, and the sequelae of that station make him feel pain in his head as if he has been pricked by thousands of needles every time he gets close to it. It hurts so much that I can't stay sane and awake.

If this continues, something will happen sooner or later.

"S0?"

Li Hongyin, Fang Shu and others called him worriedly, shaking Ling Lie's shoulders.

Ling Lie raised his red eyes and smiled slightly, "What's the matter, Uncle Yin?"

Seeing Ling Lie return to his original state, several people breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Li Hongyin, he secretly squeezed his sweat and said, "As long as you are fine, Fang Shu, here is the antidote."

"Hey." Fang Shu quickly took out another injection of blue potion and handed it over.

"Wait." Ling Lie's hand gently pushed away the potion handed over by Fang Shu, "Uncle Yin, I have something I want to talk to you about first."

"in private."

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Carlos looked at the corpses on the ground and was furious.

Whether it was an ordinary black robe or another red robe similar to his, plus the purple-robed bishop, the scene was full of blood and flesh.

"Da da da da da..." The neat footsteps of the special forces soldiers sounded, and Carlos quickly retreated into the hidden cave.

Waiting for the sound to disappear, he raised his fist angrily and punched the wall hard. In an instant, dust and debris flew everywhere.

A withered and gloomy old voice sounded in Carlos's ears, "That man is here."

"Is it that filth?" Carlos gritted his teeth, "He was the one who hurt you last time! King, please allow me to avenge you!"

"No, I feel that the restraint in his mind has loosened." The voice teased, "It seems that the old guy has regressed."

"Oh?" Carlos was overjoyed, "King, this is a good time for you to regain your life!"

The voice smiled sinisterly, "You are injured, and I will let you gain strength that can match him. Carlos, in the name of death and deep space, I ask you to capture the strongest body in the world for me."

Hearing this, Carlos knelt on the ground with a pop, his face full of piety, "Yes! Thank you to the Holy Lord for your trust!"

Carlos used his familiarity with the terrain of the main star to quickly travel through the secret passage. After returning to the church, he hurriedly boarded the hidden secret compartment, took out various potions from it, and began to prepare for battle.

After Chen Yin's defeat in that battle, Carlos did not lose heart. On the contrary, he became more courageous as he fought. With the foresight, he filled up the enhancers and supplements and put on some oral capsules, for fear that the filth would be too much. Difficult to deal with, fighting a war of attrition with him also attracted pursuers.

Carlos exclaimed, "Lord, I'm ready!"

The voice was very satisfied: "Well, go ahead. I'll send out a seductive aura to that person, and you can find an opportunity to take him down. The situation cannot be delayed, and the battle must be resolved quickly."

"Although preparations are hasty, this may be our last chance."

Carlos shouted: "Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful force surged into Carlos' body.

Feeling the sudden surge of endless filling power, Carlos' face was filled with joy.

Filthy thing, let’s see how long you can hold on!