The Original Seeker

After confirming that a large number of his own people had completed the entire encirclement on the periphery, Bai Mo no longer felt the pressing feeling at the beginning, and began to slowly and actively reduce the intensity of the battle, trying to minimize head-on collisions with the enemy.

Because he knows that such a barrier array must have a time limit, especially since there are a large number of people outside who are constantly trying to crack it, so even if the person who controls the array sacrifices his own life to delay it for a little while, facing hundreds of The attackers are nothing more than a mantis struggling desperately.

Although the brave man wins when he meets on a narrow road, Bai Mo can win without a fight as long as he delays for a while. Naturally, there is no need to risk his life with such a fanatic who can break the jade at any time, and it will not make him feel better if he dies in a minute. He has always hated this kind of meaningless fighting.

Coupled with the ability to teleport and create mirages, Bai Mo continued to delay time minute by minute. Anyway, the general trend was on his side. If he delayed the formation, he would win.

"This despicable and unbelieving person!" Kaqir secretly spit, "It's exactly what the intelligence said. As long as he can't fight head-on, he will never fight head-on. He doesn't have the spirit of a strong man at all."

"The One God is watching us!" As a combat priest, he naturally has the essence of controlling people's hearts. When his subordinates become frustrated due to constant attacks, he can use the power of faith to boost morale in a timely manner.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Although there were actually less than twenty people shouting loudly, it did not give people the feeling of being alone at all. Behind each fanatic, it was as if there were thousands of believers standing praying. This kind of weirdness The situation also makes people outside feel a little uncomfortable.

"He still cares about those ordinary people. Next, he will try to use them as a cover for the attack to force him to reveal his true identity!" Kaqir felt that he had found a breakthrough that would force the other party to reveal himself, so he used mental fluctuations to force him to reveal himself. The meaning is conveyed to other people's minds.

For believers who are not one-wheeled gods, these fanatics basically do not treat them as the same kind. Naturally, they do not need to talk about compassion and morality. As long as they can maximize their own interests or benefit the gods behind them, they will do anything. It can be done.

Even when Kaqir preaches as a pastor on a daily basis, he basically stands at a higher level, the perspective of an enlightener. The lost lamb is just a stone before being enlightened and converted, and it becomes "spiritual" after being enlightened. existence, he would not feel any pity for an ordinary stone. If it blocks the road, just kick it away.

So after the negotiation between Yun Wuyong and Bai Mo broke down, they could sell him without hesitation and directly detonate the bomb on him.

Or maybe they were actually prepared to do this from the beginning, otherwise they wouldn't have just let the bomber use his abilities to hide a large amount of high explosives.

After receiving the leader's order, the remaining team members immediately implemented the hostage-taking tactics.

Seeing this situation, Bai Mo quickly calculated that no matter how he attacked, it would definitely fall on his group of classmates first. With their current condition covered with injuries, they would not be able to survive such an impact. Possibility of coming down.

"Hand over what you have and let us leave, otherwise these people will all die!" Kaqir shouted loudly in fluent Chinese, not only threatening Bai Mo, but also putting pressure on the people surrounding him.

After hearing this, the people outside who were responsible for violently cracking the barrier formation stopped their attacks for a while and waited for orders from their superiors in order to avoid being blamed for killing the hostages. Anyway, there were not many interests involved. Just follow the instructions.

"Can we still let people paddle properly?" Bai Mo complained, and then slowly stopped on the ground.

"Throw it over and give it to me." Kaqir thought he was standing on the ground and still chose to surrender.

"Psychic energy - storm." Bai Mo ignored Kaqir's words and silently recited four words, and then his back began to emit a dazzling white light...

"You! Stop messing around. Don't you want their lives?"

Endless psychic missiles flew out from behind Bai Mo, answering this question on his behalf.

As the founder of the spiritual art of psychic missiles and one of the improvers of several new versions, his knowledge of this spiritual art far exceeds the imagination of other users. The eight threads of the brain began to coordinate the large amount of spiritual energy contained in this body at the same time in a non-conflicting manner.

Every second, hundreds of small tracking missiles poured out from behind. Under the guidance of spiritual thoughts, they rushed towards each enemy like raindrops. The spiritual light they emitted even blocked the sight of those with abilities outside the array.

"I just said he didn't try his best." Chen Bo continued what he said before, "right."

"But according to the existing records, Mr. Bai Mo is clearly a melee and auxiliary combined ability user. Why now..." The subordinate next to him was a little confused.

"We are capable people, humans who know how to think, not orangutans who only know brute force. In addition to developing our own abilities, we also need to use spiritual skills to make up for our shortcomings."

"The ability is too single and can easily be targeted and restrained. Even ordinary general spiritual arts can destroy the world as long as they are accumulated to a certain extent. Having no shortcomings is the right direction."

"Killing your own people without blinking an eye. With such a cold and ruthless character, he is destined to have no loyal subordinates." Chen Fangqing, who was more sympathetic, sneered at Bai Mo's indiscriminate attacks without hesitation.

"Fangqing, kindness does not control the army, and when it is cut off, it is cut off. You, who was also born in the army, don't understand this truth?" Chen Bo continued to speak calmly. This kind of scene was nothing but child's play for him. In the months of bloody war in the United States, he had also faced more cruel things.

"But with his character, he really can't be a leader, so he chose a path that really suits him. This is a good thing."

Over the course of more than a year, Chen Bo gradually adapted to the new identity brought about by his own strength. He was no longer the middle-level officer he was before, but a leader of a big country.

"I just don't know what they are fighting for. Is it worthy to send such a luxurious lineup of death squads in one round?"

"They are too arrogant. They have been preaching openly in Huaya before. Especially this Kaqir, who openly preached that doctrine is above the law. Even if he doesn't come to die today, I plan to send someone to deal with him." Ye After Zi learned about this man's behavior in the previous report, he directly issued a death sentence for him.

"As for what was stolen, just ask Bai Mo afterwards. He won't be able to hand it over anyway, so we can just watch the excitement."