"Danger! Back to camp immediately!!"

A surge of spiritual energy, mixed with Qin Lan's anxious shouts, rang in Lin Mo's ears.

Lin Mo's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

He glanced sharply at the sky, but saw nothing.

"Qin Lan?"

Qin Lan's presence has completely disappeared.

Immediately several hundred meters away, twelve dark figures appeared like ghosts.

They wore tight-fitting combat suits without any insignia and raven feather masks to block mental detection.

Twelve people, in twelve different positions, precisely locked the withered tree root where Lin Mo was located in the very center.

There was no communication, no idle chatter.

"Night Owl Squad?!"

There was silence between them, but the distance between them was gradually closing.

Lin Mo looked at his panel.

[Talent: Parry (Current Level 3102): Each time you take damage, reduce any damage taken by 31020 points.]

It blocked over 30,000 points of damage.

I don't know if this number is enough for a level 90 professional.

Regardless of whether it's enough or not, Lin Mo doesn't want to try.

The gentleman does not stand under the wall.

His current offensive methods are extremely limited.

While the power is terrifying with the tenfold amplification from [Descent of the Mad God], tenfold is still not enough to allow one to easily defeat a level 90 professional.

Facing a group of highly agile and combat-skilled first-tier peak assassins, he might not even be able to touch the hem of their clothes.

"We cannot engage them."

Lin Mo reached a final conclusion.

His gaze pierced through the dense swarm of bees around him, and from a distance of twenty meters, he met the eyes of the leader, a man in black.

Why have they hesitated to attack?

"Are they afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Lin Mo suddenly realized that he was surrounded by tens of thousands of magic needle bees.

These guys can even kill a second-tier professional.

These peak-stage cultivators naturally dared not approach!

……

The twelve figures froze in place, like statues.

"He's surrounded by at least tens of thousands of Deadly Needle Bees. How do we get close to him?"

"I saw it."

Xiao Yi's voice was as cold as ice.

Those are Deadly Needle Bees!

The most disgusting low-level creature in Glimmer City, with 150 points of true damage and an unlimited amount of toxins that can be stacked.

Even a level 90 Shadow Assassin like him wouldn't last more than ten seconds before turning into a pool of blood if caught in a swarm of bees of this size.

"How do I do it?"

They don't have much time; if they don't deal with Lin Mo quickly, the alliance's reinforcements will arrive.

Suddenly seeing that it wasn't the Magic Needle Bee that had fallen helplessly to the ground, Xiao Yi's eyes lit up.

"Don't panic."

Xiao Yi resumed his tone of complete control.

"These magic needle bees seem to have been venting their energy on this kid for a long time, and their stamina is about to reach its limit."

"All personnel on alert, spread out into formation."

"Once the swarm is exhausted and disperses, break his limbs and retreat with your men!"

"clear!"

The twelve assassins immediately pulled out specially made, silver-glowing lock nets from their spatial rings.

They are like a flock of patient vultures, quietly waiting for the protective shells on their prey to peel off on their own.

One minute.

five minutes.

Just as Xiao Yi had predicted.

"Buzz—Buzz—"

The swarm of magic needle bees surrounding Lin Mo began to make a jumbled, low sound.

The clanging of the broken needle gradually became sparse.

Large numbers of magic needle bees swayed as they fell from mid-air.

They weren't killed by gunfire, but rather their muscles tore and their strength was completely exhausted due to prolonged, extremely high-frequency, and frantic firing.

The originally airtight, dark purple cocoon began to develop large areas of holes.

Lin Mo's figure was clearly exposed to the black-clad man's view.

"this one?"

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow, glanced at the listless Magic Needle Bees scattered on the ground, and couldn't help but inwardly grumble.

"Even the donkeys in the production team wouldn't dare rest like this. Is this all the professional ethics they have?"

"They have absolutely no sense of service."

My parry level is stuck at 3420, and the leveling speed has slowed down.

This made Lin Mo very unhappy.

Extremely annoyed.

"Ready!"

Hundreds of meters away, a glint flashed in Xiao's eyes, and the silver lock net in his hand trembled slightly.

They can cross that distance in less than 5 seconds!

Once the swarm of bees has shrunk a little more, they will transform into twelve bolts of lightning and capture Lin Mo instantly.

At this critical moment.

Lin Mo moved.

He slowly reached into his pocket and pulled out a glass bottle.

The leader in black saw the bottle through his mask, and his pupils contracted sharply.

"What is that?"

Lin Mo flicked the cork off the bottle with his thumb, making a popping sound.

An overwhelmingly sweet and cloying fishy smell instantly surged out in a radiating pattern along with the damp air currents from the swamp!

A strange fragrance!

"What is he trying to do?!"

The black-clad leader's heart skipped a beat, and an extremely absurd sense of crisis instantly overwhelmed him.

next second.

The swarm of magic needle bees, which was originally teetering on the brink of collapse and about to retreat back to the hive, instantly turned into a pack of mad dogs the moment they smelled the sweet, cloying fragrance.

"Buzz—!!!!"

The deafening sound of flapping wings rang out one after another!

The fallen magic needle bee, as if injected with adrenaline, struggled and flew up.

Their compound eyes instantly changed from dark purple to a frenzied blood red!

Overdrawing your life!

Each of the magic needle bees swelled up a little bit in size due to the stimulation of the fragrance.

The venomous stingers on their tails changed from a dark blue to a deep, almost blackish-purple color.

Tens of thousands of berserk magic needle bees formed a massive blood-red tornado with a diameter of thirty meters around Lin Mo!

Lin Mo was in the eye of the tornado.

He withdrew the incense and revealed a satisfied look.

"That's right, that's the attitude of a working person."

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff—!"

After going berserk, the attack frequency of the Demon Needle Bee doubled!

The thicker, more poisonous needles, with an unwavering resolve to die, relentlessly bombarded every inch of Lin Mo's skin!

[300 points of true damage taken! Parry effective! Damage taken is now 0!]

[Talent Experience +40000!]

[Received 15 points of Berserk Neurotoxin! Parry effective! Damage received: 0!]

[Talent Experience +40000!]

[Talent: Parry Upgrade! Current Level: 3425!]

[Talent: Parry Upgrade! Current Level: 3440!]

Looking at the golden data stream that left afterimages on his retina, Lin Mo revealed a satisfied smile.

But the men in black on the periphery were completely stunned.

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