âYou actually dodged that? I guess there are benefits for being short⊠And because heâs actually shorter than his blade, Xiao Baiâs claws got blocked by the hiltâŠâ Ling Mo thought in his heart, âBut heâs apparently an adult man. This kind of height that can basically be regarded as a disability has actually turned into an advantage⊠Thatâs a little sad isnât it?â
The short man turned the blade, causing it to face the panda, and then pressed his whole body against the back of the blade, pushing forward.
Even though he was pressed against the wall, the force he exerted wasnât trivial.
Although Xiao Bai, who had a certain amount of intelligence, didnât understand how this change was happening, it still knew that it was better to not face it directly, and quickly jumped back.
ZIâ
A white mark immediately appeared on the ground, which was made by the tip of the blade.
And where the big blade stopped, the tip of the blade had sunk two or three centimeters deep into the ground.
One person and one panda confronted each other at a distance of less than three meters with both sides looking for an opening.
In the short fight just now, Xiao Bai didnât give the opponent a chance to breathe, but the short manâs performance was really good.
In this narrow place, the advantages of having strong melee capabilities are revealed.
The strength that this short man showed when he attacked was very tyrannical. Through Xiao Baiâs eyes, Ling Mo found that every single attack from this man looked as if he used every muscle in his body.
Every muscle and every action seemed to mobilize every cell in his body to gather strength to his arms and feet at the same time.
But after stopping the attack, his tyrannical aura immediately vanished. He would have looked like an ordinary person if it wasnât for the big blade.
Generally speaking, attacks like that which uses up all of oneâs strength, should have weakened his body after one use, but this person seemed to know how to use every bit of strength in his body.
No⊠itâs not that he knew, but his body was automatically adjusting it for himâŠ
âWho the hell is this guyâŠâ
Ling Mo didnât expect that a person would suddenly show up in the middle of the night in a place like this and attack the mutant panda Xiao Bai.
A trace of blood slid down his temple, flowing across his cheeksâŠ
Behind the big blade, the short man finally raised his head.
However, Ling Mo was stunned when he saw his eyes.
This personâs eyes were only half open, and although his eyes seemed as if they were staring at something, it also seemed as though he wasnât looking at the mutant panda at all.
Let alone watching the panda, he gave people the feeling that although his eyes were open and he seemed very focused, he wasnât really looking at anything.
Not only that, but his expression also looked very dull, completely not what a normal person should have after narrowly escaping from death.
âA blind manâs expressions are better than this! Where did this man come from, and why did he come here?!â
âOh, thatâs right⊠when he first walked in, he seemed to shout something⊠he was slurring so much that I didnât understand it at allâŠâ
âIs he not awake? Why the hell did he come to such a place without waking up?
Even if he wasnât awake, he shouldâve been woken up by the pain from that clawâŠâ
Ling Moâs main body has also sat up. Although all of his attention was basically on Xiao Baiâs side, he was still able to dress his body.
Ye Lian and the others also sat up one after another and looked at him suspiciouslyâŠ
âAhhâŠ.â
The short man finally realized afterwards that there was liquid flowing across his face, but after touching it, he didnât react to the injury. Instead, he said vaguely, âI have long heard that the flower monk [1] guarding the vegetable garden is very powerful⊠I didnât expect it to be trueâŠâ
âFlower Monk? Vegetable Garden?â
Ling Mo was taken aback for a moment, and even the movements from his main body had slowed down.
This short man was neatly dressed. It was obvious that he frequently tidied up his hair. The big blade that he carried isnât the type that could be found in this country where blade control was quite strict.
This kind of exaggerated weapon could only be obtained by customization, and other than him, it wasnât very suitable for others to use, there was no one else who could achieve such a perfect offensive and defensive balance. Only him.
In this apocalyptic period when all industries are completely paralyzed, people with mental illnesses wouldnât be able to afford customized weapons. They would have to be at least at the level of Yu Wen XuanâŠ
But even Yu Wen Xuan wouldnât say something this crazyâŠ
How does this mutant panda look like a flower monk?
Not only the head, but its whole body was covered with fur!
Whatâs more, Yu Wen Xuan only pretends to be crazy and stupid to fool people. Why is this person saying nonsense to a mutant beast?
âJust say it, where did you hide the cabbages!â The short manâs tone sounded like he had bit his tongue and while talking in his sleep.
âI didnât hide it anywhere! I want to eat cabbage too! If you wanted to ask something, you should have asked me where Xiao Bai hid the bamboo!â Ling Mo was stunned.
âYouâre not going to say? Thatâs useless⊠you must have changed from a cabbage too! Iâm definitely going to steal your vegetables!â
The short manâs expression was very dull, and he looked quite serious when he said thisâŠ
âShow me how you can turn a cabbage into a fucking panda⊠stealing cabbages and growing cabbages, why do you like cabbages so muchâŠ. What the hell are you here forâŠ.â
Suffering from being unable to speak through the pandaâs mouth, Ling Mo could only complain in his heart.
âForget itâŠâ
The short man shook his head impatiently, and then waved the big blade sharply, âIâll just cut off everythingâŠâ
His movements became faster and faster, easily surpassing his previous sneak attack.
From Xiao Baiâs vision, he could only see cold flashes of light in front him!
Even if a spiritual-type psychic could clearly see the opponentâs attack, his body wouldnât be able to dodge it.
Although Xiao Bai is flexible, this place was too narrowâŠ
Seeing that several hairs on his body were shaved off, Xiao Bai suddenly jumped up, and his claws hooked into the ceiling.
Before the short man could cut him again, Xiao Bai swung forward and hit the doorway from above the short manâs head.
âWorthy of being the mutant beast that chased me for a long time. It reacted really quicklyâŠâ
However, although Xiao Baiâs body shape was able to squeeze through this doorway, it was still hard to pass through even without any obstacles.
âBOOM!â
When Xiao Bai abruptly slammed the door open with his strength, Ling Moâs main body couldnât help but frown.
Fortunately, Xiao Bai had thick and hard skin, and didnât feel much pain.
But after such an event, the short manâs blade still passed by Xiao Baiâs back.
A thin layer of white fur was chopped off, and Xiao Bai instantly felt a chill.
âMEIGRR!â
âGRR YOUR SISTER! HURRY UP AND LOSE WEIGHT!â
Xiao Bai didnât dare pause for a second. The moment he landed in the middle of the shop, he quickly grabbed the stool that lay on the ground and leaped towards the street.
Being able to pick up anything and beating people with it was Xiao Baiâs specialty. Seeing it pick up the stool, Ling Mo was also relieved.
They were evenly matched in this short period of time only because Xai Bai fought unarmed while being restricted by the narrow terrain.
However, the moment this mutant panda found a suitable weapon, itâll only turn into a nightmare for people that can only fight in meleeâŠ
Even Ye Lian and the others couldnât get close to it, let alone this short guy.
Ling Moâs body movement immediately slowed down. From what he saw, Xiao Bai should be able to handle this by himself.
No matter what purpose this person had for suddenly appearing here, as long as they killed him, everything would be fine.
âFound itâŠâ
When the short man turned to the door, a voice suddenly sounded deep in his consciousness.
Ling Mo, who was in Xiao Baiâs spiritual world, also suddenly noticed something.
âWhy do I suddenly feel other spiritual fluctuations at this time? Are there other people here?â
The voice in the short manâs head intermittently said, âResist⊠hurt⊠psychic⊠This should be the man weâre looking for, right? No, this should only be his companion. He doesnât have any spiritual attacks⊠Very good, first find a place to send a message, and then lure this one overâŠâ
The short man paused for a while, then jumped to the rear window and took out a walkie-talkie from his pocket.
After turning on the power, he said in a dazed tone, âHey⊠the highest-class vegetable⊠is at the highest hotel.â
âBuzz-Buzz-BuzzâŠ.â
The smoking man who was sleeping somewhere in his clothes suddenly sat up, grabbed the walkie-talkie reflexively, and then resisted the urge to smash this thing to pieces, âWhy didnât you fucking turn on the walkie-talkie if you had it earlier! I thought you went missing! Didnât I just tell you stay putâŠ? Huh? What? The highest hotel?â
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