Chapter 483 Mobius’s evil intentions Loki joins
Someone along the coast has spotted the "Thousand-Armed Bodhi" that is getting closer and closer. It's true that Mobius's name is so famous these days. I don't know how many people have fallen into the hands of Mobius.
Especially his special method of playing tricks on others, which makes countless people feel frightened.
"Quick, run!"
"The underworld snake is coming!"
"Everyone must resist. If you want to live, you must resist!"
Someone kept shouting, turned around and ran quickly.
Under the control of Mobius, they are moving forward at an alarming speed, growing longer.
To be precise, it is liberation, because these veins are usually hidden in Mobius's body, and they are resurrected under the influence of Mobius's ability, returning to his strongest posture like taking medicine.
For Mobius, it only takes a few seconds.
However, he is not in a hurry to solve it so quickly to give others some hope. He likes to play slowly.
Loki was actually right, this was indeed his bad taste.
Mobius's perception ability began to amplify, and he released the domineering energy of knowledge and knowledge, spreading to the island, looking for his target.
Mobius possesses the outstanding talent of seeing, hearing, and domineering. In a sense, he inherited part of Hades' talent of seeing and seeing.
Perhaps due to the blood of the snake people, under the large-scale hegemony of seeing and hearing, everything within the range was seen by Mobius in the form of thermal imaging.
Especially life, it is impossible to escape in the hands of Mobius.
Under his control, veins wrapped around other people's legs and bodies, binding them in various ways.
It's like a game of cat and mouse.
Mobius is the cat, the island's lawless force, and everyone is the mouse.
Facing the incoming Mobius, they could only escape and resist.
If they don't resist, they will die.
Mobius was right. This was an exercise in ability. He exercised his ability to control his muscles by attacking the entire island and fighting in groups.
In this case, the control of abilities, as well as the domineering power of knowledge, knowledge, and color will be exercised.
This is the game that belongs to Mobius. All life on the island is a tool for Mobius to exercise his abilities.
So under normal circumstances, Mobius does not kill people.
Basically just play around with them and let them go.
Of course, there are exceptions. If you don't resist or cooperate with this game, Mobius will kill him mercilessly.
Resist or run away, these are the only two options.
A man hiding behind a trash can in an alleyway was suddenly struck by a vein that penetrated his body.
Veins stained with blood stirred inside the human body, and then emerged from others' mouths.
That look was absolutely terrifying.
One person's eye was directly pierced.
One person opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened. A vein penetrated from his mouth into his body. His stomach was shaking constantly and bulged from time to time.
There are always people who don't have a long memory. Every time they pass by such an island of chaos where lawless forces occupy an orderless place, Mobius has to come and exercise his abilities.
Every time I exercise, it lasts most of the day, or the whole day.
People who knew they would not die resisted fiercely with weapons.
But it's of no use. When the veins attack, as long as the body is entangled, most people have difficulty resisting.
There are at least tens of thousands of people on the island, enough for Mobius to play for a while.
The cruise ship docked, and the members on the ship looked at the pictures on the island with interest. Most of the people still alive looked like they had been spoiled.
Those who were interested ran to the island with their cameras and kept taking pictures.
Some women instinctively hugged their bodies, rubbing their legs against each other, their faces flushed, as if they were thinking of something exciting.
This is what they have all experienced, and they always have to go through it when they are around Mobius.
It was a kind of excitement that was unimaginable before.
Just seeing this scene now, their bodies reacted instinctively.
It took half a day for all this to end.
It wasn't until these weird tentacles left that the remaining people on the island finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had escaped from hell.
Everyone was exhausted from playing, and no one was even standing.
Obviously, this will be an unforgettable nightmare in their lives. Their bodies are entangled and attacked by weird tentacles, and sometimes they feel some excitement and shame.
Seeing the miserable plight of those who died because they did not cooperate, they were even more grateful that they were still alive.
Mobius didn't even spare animals.
Within the scope of his thermal imaging, any life he sees is his target.
All the veins are recovered. During the recovery process, a swordsman cuts off the "contaminated" part, which is the head of the veins.
If it were directly taken back into the body, even Mobius himself would feel sick.
After ending all this, Mobius calmly took a sip of wine, lay in the arms of the beauty, and massaged his temples and limbs with his dexterous little hands.
The long-term control of abilities and the release of the domineering power, especially in the manner of Mobius, are particularly energy-consuming.
"How about it? Loki, do you want to come? We welcome you to join us! White Devil."
After a long time, Mobius opened his eyes and looked at Loki in front of him with a smile.
Loki was a friend he met in the Sky Arena, and he single-handedly established the "White Devil". Perhaps because of his unique experience in the past, Loki took protecting women as the purpose of the organization.
We will not let go of any force that bullies women, sells them, or forces them into the flesh business.
Young and powerful, he was like a troublemaker, causing some forces to lose a lot of profits.
There were even fierce conflicts.
However, during this process, the white devil continued to grow and gained quite a reputation in the underground world.
The two have similar interests and both recognize each other's strength.
This time Loki was originally causing trouble for him because of Mobius's spreading style.
However, he was defeated and wandered around the sea with him for a while.
"Ha! If you don't join, wouldn't you be a little ungrateful?" Loki smiled disdainfully, staring at Mobius.
The mouth is still tough.
But anyone who knows Loki knows that he has already agreed.
The members of the White Demon behind him also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
Facing Mobius, they still have a lot of pressure.
"Haha! Then you are welcome to join, Loki, welcome the white devil, and give all women a warm home!"
