Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

"Is it an illusion?".

"Why do I feel like there are more of them?"

Xu Xiaolou scratched his head and said suddenly.

Qin Mo stopped and looked back, and the puppets all stopped moving.

A small number of puppets even experienced minor collision accidents.

"Yes, there are too many."

A light golden glow appeared in his eyes, and Qin Mo nodded.

A question arises: where did the extra dolls come from?

"puff!".

A puppet suddenly crashed into the group of puppets, causing a commotion.

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked upwards.

The dolls, like gourds hanging on a vine, are hung closely on the ceiling.

Qin Mo: “…”

This scene is somewhat horrifying...

Many puppets only have one hand, one leg, and one head, stuck on the wall.

It's like when a wall is being built, cold cement is poured into it.

They didn't notice it because the entire passage was filled with overlapping puppets, with very little space.

Good guy...

With this discovery, Qin Mo realized that the number of even numbers in the puppet "legion" was still increasing.

The puppets gathered from all directions.

Light amber eyes, with a flash of golden light.

The chaotic and numerous auras, like the stars in summer, were captured by Qin Mo's consciousness.

"Is there a possibility?"

“We are no longer where we were before, but on other levels.”

Suddenly, Qin Mo withdrew his gaze and opened his lips.

Hearing this, Hua Chi's eyes darkened, and there seemed to be a dark light flashing in his deep pupils.

After a while, he said:

"Ok".

"It seems that thanks to these guys, we have found the 'door'."

"Boss Qin".

"Little Flower".

"Something seems wrong with the puppets."

Qin Mo and Hua Chi also noticed what Xu Xiaolou said.

The calm faces of the inferior dolls suddenly showed negative emotions such as tension and fear.

At the same time, they gradually closed in.

Just like kittens huddling together for warmth when the cold winter wind comes.

There is something in...

Or, there is a terrifying existence approaching them.

Qin Mo thought to himself as he touched the shivering little curly-haired doll's head soothingly, his eyes flashing.

“Click...click...”

The little curly-haired doll buried its head tightly in Qin Mo's arms, and its teeth made chattering sounds.

"ah!"

"Found you."

A joyful female voice suddenly rang close to the ears of Qin Mo and the other two.

His heart skipped a beat, and Qin Mo looked back at the sound.

"Swoosh——".

A silver light lit up in the light amber pupils, Qin Mo's pupils shrank, and his hair fluttered.

With one hand supporting her waist, a strand of soft hair fell in the air.

Qin Mo narrowly avoided the sudden attack.

“Swish——”

The sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the air rang out again behind him.

With a shudder in his heart, Qin Mo quickly responded by hugging the little curly-haired doll.

“Swish... swish... swish...”

Ready to harvest Qin Mo's head, a disc-like weapon spun at high speed and brushed past his face.

After getting some distance, Qin Mo finally saw clearly what had attacked him.

A long silver needle as thick as a finger and wrapped with a pink ribbon.

Familiar weapons, familiar faces...

Chaos Realm No. 3...

"Humanity".

"hehe!".

"You've become stronger."

"This time, I must make you into a doll!"

The owner of the long needle had a pair of golden eyes that sparkled as he challenged Qin Mo.

"haven't seen you for a long time".

"No.3".

Qin Mo curled his lips slightly and took a step forward.

"What do you want to do!".

No. 3 held the long needle tightly and asked in a serious and questioning tone.

The two of them seemed to be in reverse, it was not her who attacked Qin Mo, but Qin Mo who was preparing to do something to her.

Qin Mo blinked innocently. He didn't understand why No. 3 was so wary of him after all they had fought side by side before.

And No. 3 still remembered that she had fought with Qin Mo before. Qin Mo's teleportation skills were so elusive that her heart was beating wildly.

Qin Mo took a step forward and she cautiously took a step back.

Always remember what my sister said, this human is dangerous, so be careful.

"You...you're not worried about your companions either?"

With his eyes rolling, No. 3 asked Qin Mo loudly.

"Don't worry."

Qin Mo's eyes flickered, his smile deepened, and he replied.

The finely sculpted facial features become even more eye-catching because of this smile.

But if you look closely, you will find that Qin Mo's amber eyes do not fluctuate at all.

No. 3, who was full of suspicion, was suddenly dazzled.

After coming back to his senses, No. 3's eyes lit up brightly.

Ahhhhh......

I will definitely make him into a doll!

but......

Sister... woooooooooo...

How come this is different from what you said...

"Swish!".

The long sword and the long needle collided with each other, and the harsh friction sound echoed throughout the space where Qin Mo and No. 3 were.

After blocking Qin Mo's attack, No. 3 quickly retreated and kept a distance from Qin Mo who was holding a long sword.

"what?"

"Are you angry?".

The pink skirt moved slightly, and No. 3 shook the long needle with a smile on her face.

"What do you think?".

Qin Mo asked back, a cold light flashing across his eyes and sword at the same time.

The sharp and tough blade reflects the figure of No. 3.

There was a rush of wind in his ears, and the long sword in Qin Mo's hand moved flexibly to catch up with No. 3.

The long sword swept across, and the sharp sword energy passed across the neck of No. 3.

No. 3 ducked his head, kicked the long sword, and used the force to leap up.

The flying skirt looks like a beautiful blooming flower.

"Whoosh!".

The sharp long needle attacked Qin Mo at a tricky angle.

With a fierce look in his eyes, Qin Mo switched from offense to defense, using the common method of turning around to block.

The needle tip, as thick as a wheat awn, was sharp and created sparks on the sword, then it slashed towards Qin Mo's hand holding the sword.

"Swish!".

Facing the long needle of No. 3 that was pressing forward step by step, Qin Mo loosened his five fingers and let the long sword fall to the ground.

The next second, Qin Mo kicked the hilt of the sword with the instep of his foot.

The long sword somersaulted rapidly in the air, and Qin Mo raised his head to avoid the dazzling edge of the long needle.

The smug smile on No. 3's face froze in his eyes.

Leaving a blurry shoe print on Qin Mo's arm, No. 3 flew into the air again.

"Click!".

The heel hit the ground with a crisp sound.

"Swoosh——".

As soon as No. 3 landed, the first thing he did was not to attack Qin Mo who had empty hands.

Instead, he used the pink ribbon on the top of the long needle to snatch Qin Mo's weapon.

The pink ribbon is like a snake that bites its target steadily and accurately.

The moment the sword slipped out of his hand, Qin Mo had already thought of what to do next.

While No. 3's attention was focused on the upper part, Qin Mo quickly took out the Ice and Snow Bow and shot three arrows at once.

"Swoosh——".

The breath of ice and snow was raging, and the air suddenly became cool.

“Click...click...”

The thick layer of ice froze No. 3 and her weapon inside.

Through the transparent ice layer, one can vaguely see No. 3’s shocked expression.

Qin Mo picked up the sword and looked at No. 3.

In the ice, the pressure on No. 3 is undoubtedly huge.

Everything went dark before his eyes, and Qin Mo cautiously returned to his original position, holding the sword.

In the ice and snow, several huge figures appeared blocking No. 3.

Rabbit...Brown bear...Puppy...

Three furry animal dolls, but their size is dozens of times larger than Qin Mo's current size.

"Crack!".

Among them, the brown bear doll raised its paw and slapped the ice layer of Ice No. 3.

With one palm strike, the ice cracked instantly.

The gap, which is as wide as a palm, exudes a strong chill.

The rabbit doll also picked up the orange carrot in its arms and smashed it towards the ice.

“Click...click...”

Under the attack of the two giants, the cracks in the ice quickly expanded outward.

After holding on for three seconds, the ice collapsed.

"It's so cold!".

The long, thick eyelashes were frost-stained, and No. 3, who had escaped from the trap, stamped his feet and complained.

The eyes looking towards Qin Mo were full of resentment.

The idea of ​​turning Qin Mo into a doll became even stronger in her mind.

The puppy doll was entangled with Qin Mo, and its appearance became tattered and it quickly lost its fighting ability.

The time that Qin Mo was entangled by the puppy doll was enough for No. 3 to recover.