global cataclysm doomsday game

Thirteen seconds later.

"Bang!!!"

Accompanied by an unwilling roar and space shock, the next second, Mo Ling slowly walked out of the void holding a brown blood-stained crystal stone.

After casually throwing the crystal representing the head of the earth element into Zhang Tie's arms, Mo Ling frowned and looked at a black line running wildly in the distance:

"You let him go?"

The fighting time is not short, thirteen seconds is enough to fight three or four times at level five.

With an almost infinite army of undead in hand, Mo Ling easily killed the earth elemental. However, she did not expect that Feng Yong, the most lethal one, would actually be let go.

On the other side, she is challenging the star peak alone.

On one side, there are thirteen and one.

The result...?

"Mo Ling, we didn't expect that we wouldn't be able to kill that guy. I was too careless, that guy was so good at running away!"

"Our strength...is still a little bit behind..."

Scratching his head, Xiong Hanzi awkwardly poured a bottle of recovery potion into his mouth, not daring to meet her eyes.

According to Wen Ya's tactical arrangement, Gao Tian was supposed to drink the star potion and charge up the power to kill the opponent. However, he was reluctant to waste a bottle of potion, so he wanted to kill the peak battle star by rebounding it.

But who would have thought that after seeing the disappearance of the earth element, this peak battle star's first reaction was not to "slap" their fourth-level group to death, but to hold up the shield and run away.

It’s unimaginable that a peak battle star would be so cautious, even they would be afraid of him!

Therefore, without Mo Ling's spatial ability, they could only watch Feng Yong escape.

"It should be the problem between me and Jabal. According to the tactical arrangement, we should be close to contain it. It was my reaction that was slow, otherwise there would still be a chance."

Everyone lowered their heads, but Ron, the fastest, took the responsibility.

To be honest, he really didn't do it well and even hesitated at the last moment.

His current strength is only the fourth level of advanced level. Although he has the potion in hand, after drinking it, his strength can be comparable to that of a battle star.

But maybe he was reluctant to give up, maybe he was afraid, but in short, he didn't dare to rush up and entangle the other party at the last moment.

just in case...

What if he didn't stop him and he died? No need, really no need.

"Ron, it's not all your problem, I have a problem too. It stands to reason that my ability to survive is no worse than Brother Zhang, but I didn't stop that guy either."

Jiang Haochen patted Ron on the shoulder. He actually had a chance to enter the meme state to hold him back, but memeization was his desperate trump card. He hesitated for just a second or two, and he missed his only chance.

Everyone's words to each other were like summing up after the war, reflecting on the problems they had committed.

However, before the team members could take responsibility for each other, Mo Ling frowned and suddenly interrupted them.

"Stop talking."

As soon as Mo Ling's voice came out, the team members immediately looked at her subconsciously.

"Mo Ling, everyone did not do a good job. I also have problems with my command and am not decisive enough. I still have to admit it..."

Wen Ya subconsciously took part of the responsibility, but it was completely different from what she imagined. Mo Ling told everyone not to blame themselves. The next second, Mo Ling's voice suddenly changed and she sneered:

"Admit it? Admit that you are stupid? What are you arguing about? Do you think you are glorious?"

"You keep saying it's your fault, so why do you still make mistakes!?"

"If you really feel that you didn't do a good job, then if anyone makes a mistake next time, just die right away!?"

"Apologizing works! Guilt works! So what else are you trying to do?"

"You are holding Lin An's potion and keep saying that you are reluctant to use it, but think about it, what is the potion for? Are you reluctant to part with it, or are you afraid of death!!"

"You can't answer it, right? You still don't dare to answer me!"

The tone of his voice suddenly rose, and Mo Ling looked at everyone with his eyes fixedly, as if he was already dissatisfied with everyone.

"Mo...Mo Ling!?"

It was rare to see Mo Ling getting angry. For a moment, even Zhang Tie was stunned, too scared to say a word.

His gaze swept across the entire audience. It was clear that Mo Ling was just a little girl in the eyes of everyone, but at this moment, everyone felt a real sense of oppression from Mo Ling's eyes, which made their hair stand on end!

It was as if they were facing the real Lord of the Dead, and they realized that Mo Ling was no longer the original Mo Ling!

"Mo Ling...we..."

"Shut up!"

Before Gao Tian could gulp down what he wanted to say, Mo Ling's whole body suddenly erupted with strong necromantic power, covering the whole place!

"A bunch of idiots! Have you ever thought about where we are!? What are we facing!?"

"This is not a trial, nor is it children's play! Have you ever thought about the price of letting go of a peak battle star!? If he hides in the dark and attacks us, none of you will survive!? If he calls more people

What are we going to do!? Call Lin An here!? Or should I take you everywhere to escape like a nanny!?"

"Snapped!!"

Suddenly! Mo Ling suddenly slapped Jiang Haochen, who was stunned, to the ground.

He never thought that Mo Ling would attack him. Jiang Haochen let out a cry and flew out like a kite with its string cut off, vomiting blood.

Not knowing where he offended Mo Ling, Jiang Haochen covered his face and slumped to the ground, looking at Mo Ling in shock and anger.

"You..!?Why..why..me.!?"

"No reason!"

Jiang Haochen was not given a chance to speak at all.

Mo Ling sneered and said without mercy:

"Jiang Haochen, Lin An has always told me that you are not bad, but in my opinion, you are a complete waste!"

"What about your abilities? What are your uses!? From the time you entered the battlefield until now, how many times have you used all your strength to attack!? Do you think I don't know what you are thinking?"

"It doesn't matter if you think you're in danger. I'll take you to escape anyway. If that doesn't work, there's Lin An! He's so strong, why do you risk being assimilated by the meme?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Haochen's face turned pale.

He wanted to refute something, but facing Mo Ling's eyes, he couldn't even utter a single word of defense.

That's right, using abilities comes with a price. He wouldn't want to use them even once until he was desperate!

Ignoring Jiang Haochen anymore, Mo Ling turned around and looked at the frightened people:

"He, Lin An, can be soft-hearted and want to protect you...!"

"But I won't! And I will never allow you to drag him down!"

"Why can't you die? Why don't you need to fight your best? Why can you hide in the back and become stronger slowly with peace of mind!?"

"Lin An is willing to waste his points to redeem potions for you, just so that you can compete with the fifth level! But what are you doing? You are wasting his hard work! Wasting the opportunity he won for you!"

As he spoke, Mo Ling reached out and grabbed Xiong Hanzi in an instant with the power of death.

Under Mo Ling's cold gaze, Zhang Tie, who had always been fearless, actually started to panic at this moment.