My Girlfriend is a Zombie Chapter 451 â Donât drill a hole randomly
âHISSS!â
The mutant pythonâs mouth was ripped open, and the spiritual tentacles immediately drove straight in.
Very soon, the mutant python became irritated and rolled around frantically.
Once that huge body moved, the scene in front of them became quite shocking.
The weeds were completely crushed, the rockery was swept to pieces, and even the big rocks were fanned away.
âItâs like a few trains are rolling around!â
Ling Mo was stunned by this scene, but he had to concentrate at this time.
The struggling from this mutant python made his control and attack extremely difficult, and a slight shake of his will might lead to the collapse of his spiritual power, which would then cause him to be defeated.
âYouâre still struggling so hard. It seems that you still have a lot of spiritâŠâ
Ling Mo sneered, and suddenly his pupils shrank, âLetâs see if I can absorb it!â
The tips of materialised spiritual tentacles that were originally stuck in the throat of the mutant pythonâs body, instantly became invisible the moment Ling Moâs mind took action.
After escaping the restrictions of the materialised tentacles, it extended silently and directly into the flat head of this mutant python.
Although mutant pythons werenât intelligent creatures and their spiritual strength was limited, it was still an extremely difficult task to find a way to successfully absorb their spiritual power in this chaotic state.
The animal instincts of this mutant python made it aware of the danger, and it struggled more frantically. It opened itâs mouth wide and rammed itself directly towards Ling Mo like a derailed train.
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âAHHH! RUN! The snake is coming!â
Lucyâs face was pale as she yelled. Her arms were wrapped around Ling Moâs neck while her legs were wrapped around his waist.
âI⊠Iâm tryingâŠâ
Ling Mo flushed red as he rolled over with such a heavy object. Fortunately, his body was pretty fit.
During the process of rolling, Lucy remained completely in her original position, without letting go even a little bit.
Being able to do this could also be counted as skill.
It could be seen that this snakeâs existence to her was more than just scaryâŠ
Lucyâs whole body was tightly attached to Ling Mo, and she was wearing a tight leather jacket, which naturally felt very unusualâŠ
But at this moment, the situation was so chaotic and critical that Ling Mo couldnât feel anything other than âheavinessâ.
Even when he accidentally used Lucyâs chest as a cushion while rolling, Ling Mo didnât realize it at all.
âBANG!â
The mutant pythonâs head went past Ling Moâs side and directly smashed into the wall behind him.
After a loud noise, dust rose, and a large hole appeared in the wall.
Before the mutant python had time to pull his head out, Ling Mo immediately controlled the spiritual tentacle and began to devour its spirit.
This devouring ability can only be regarded as an auxiliary ability extended by the tentacles.
It could only be done by using the tentacles as a medium, and the speed at which it devoured would definitely also be limited.
Itâs like using a straw. Isnât the process of liquid passing through a straw the same concept?
And once the devouring begins, the recipient will feel as if something in his head was about to come out from his ears.
A huge sense of panic will make an opponent resist more fiercely. And this kind of resistance would also make Ling Moâs devouring ability more difficult to use.
This snake was no exception. Its body and tail swayed vigorously, smashing the surrounding area into pieces.
Loud noises echoed continuously in Ling Moâs ear, and gusts of winds swept across his face that were so strong that even his skin felt painful.
In such a situation, Ling Mo really had no spare energy left to maintain the rest of his spiritual tentacles.
âWho said it was easy to multitask!?â
Ling Mo closed his eyes and shouted while feeling the fragments constantly hitting him.
Fortunately, the more the mutant python struggled, the more unable it became in pulling its head out.
Not to mention Ling Moâs tentacles were currently also holding it in placeâŠ.
âItâs easy to go in a hole but itâs hard to get out. Did you really think Iâll let you out that easily!â A blue vein throbbed in Ling Moâs forehead as he cursed.
âHISS!!!â
The head of the mutant python was stuck on the other side of the wall, and no matter how much it thrashed about, it could only smash the surrounding wall next to it and couldnât directly cause the wall to collapse.
âFortunately, this zoo was well-built and not made from tofuâŠ.â
Ling Moâs eyes had become bloodshot. He had to avoid the smaller mutant pythons on one hand while on the other, he also had to guard against this crazy snake, and at the same time he had to concentrate on devouring its spiritâŠ
In this state, the consumption rate of spiritual power was much more than before.
Fortunately, the spiritual power gained from his devouring was continuously being integrated into Ling Moâs spiritual ball of light and since it was a snake, it didnât have many memories that could interfere with Ling Mo.
Only a few weird memory fragments would occasionally float through Ling Moâs mind, making him involuntarily shudder.
However, this also made him understand how this nest of snakes came to be.
âIt turns out that they are the offspring of the previous mutant python⊠That snake actually gave birth when it died! No wonder this litter seems to know me. But I donât know you! Your father and mother werenât the same breed, were they? I have no idea what kind of pattern this isâŠ. The scales are completely differentâŠâ
Although their appearances seemed different, judging from one of the memories, this nest of snakes was indeed left by the mutant python.
After they were born, the first smell they remembered was Ling Moâs, which was why they didnât leave this place.
A mutant snakeâs instinct for revenge was very strong and Ling Mo knew this from experience.
If it wasnât because he had left so soon and didnât show up nearby, this nest of snakes would probably have gone looking for him for revenge.
After they were born, the corpse of the mother snake that Ling Mo had killed became their first food.
Because the mother was a high-level mutant beast, their evolutionary speed and strength were much stronger than the first-generation mutant snake.
After swallowing the mutant beasts that hadnât left the zoo, they began to feed on the nearby zombies.
The amusement park that had a large number of zombies became their dedicated hunting ground.
When they were hungry, they would run out to hunt, and when they wanted to rest, they would come back to the nest.
As mutant snakes, they no longer had the habit of hibernating.
But just like zombies, one meal could support them for a long time, so their demand for food was little.
However, their reproduction speed was obviously very fast. They were able to reproduce into such a large number in such a short timeâŠ
âYou guys are probably all busy giving birth when youâre not hunting!â Ling Mo couldnât help crying.
Ten minutes later, Ye Lian and the girls had almost killed off all the small mutant pythons.
Except for a small number of pythons that were still moving, the rest of the pythons had either been beheaded or chopped into pieces.
Snake corpses were everywhere, and the stench filled the surroundings.
Li Yalin was beheading snakes while searching the corpses for mutant beast gels and digging them out.
Under the constant devouring of Ling Mo, the struggling from the bucket mutant python also began to slow down.
It slowly turned into an idiot step by step, and its movements naturally became more headless.
Even if Ling Mo stopped forcing its head from escaping, it probably wouldnât be able to pull itself out from the wall.
In fact, it tried to push itself in even further. Seeing it squirm forward, Ling Mo couldnât help but sneer.
âHmph, you canât just randomly drill into some holes.â
Ling Mo accelerated his devouring speed, and these spiritual powers quickly supplemented most of his consumption.
Seeing the mutant python begin to gradually slow down, Ling Moâs eyes showed a joyful expression.
âI wonder how big the virus hive will beâŠ.â
From his spiritual sense, Ling Mo was sure that this high-level mutant beast had transformed its virus gel to a virus hive.
But like zombies, the strength of mutant beasts canât be judged by the so-called âlevelsâ.
At the same level of evolution, there are many different types of combat strengths.
This was true for zombies, let alone mutant beasts.
Ling Mo and his partyâs battle with the mutant pythons seemed to be coming to an end.
At this time, in the artificial lake that connected the amusement park and the zoo, a ripple suddenly appeared on the calm lake.
This ripple quickly approached in the direction of the zoo. Under the sunlight, it seemed to hide a frightening red shadow under the waterâŠ.