When the herd completely lost control, Mephistopheles finally collapsed.

Strictly speaking, although the origin stone skills of this white-haired Liboli boy are very strong, they also have major flaws.

Herd -"healing" surface injuries through Origin Stone technology, which essentially strengthens the infection level of the injured, and uses it to control the artificially created severely infected people like puppets. This technology is purely based on its unlimited number of controls. Judging from it, it is really a terrifying Origin Stone skill.

However, the shortcoming is also obvious, that is, it is too monotonous.

Just controlling the unconscious herd to attack, in most cases, they can only rely on the crowd tactics to win. If they are against a pseudo-master like Chen Huijie, they can barely hold on to the situation. Once they encounter Levi or the Patriots, For top players like this, the crowd tactics will be ineffective.

After all, no matter how many sheep there are, they can't kill the wolf king.

What's more, when facing a strong enemy, once the fragile human sea tactics are broken through, Mephistopheles himself will be the herd's biggest weakness.

There was a reason why Faust chose to become a sniper and train phantom crossbowmen. He saw the shortcomings of Mephistopheles' Origin Stone skills, so he tried his best to make up for this shortcomings in his own way.

It has to be said that Faust's battlefield support once cooperated with Mephisto's herd to display super combat effectiveness. At the same time, it can also be extremely effective in containing opponents that threaten Mephisto's own safety.

However, Faust eventually died at the Dragon Gate, and the Phantom Crossbowman gradually distanced himself from Mephistopheles because of his actions and no longer protected the late leader's former companion.

Mephistopheles is Faust's friend, but not the Phantom Crossbowman's friend

——When the herd suddenly turned against each other, and when the once-familiar"companions" and"servants" looked at him with red eyes, Mephistopheles could only squeeze out a whimper from his throat.

It was like the scream of a mouse before being trampled to death.

There was a whooshing sound in his throat, and he looked at the herd approaching him with horrified eyes. Mephistopheles felt that a balloon was stuffed in his chest that was constantly deflating, causing him to gasp uncontrollably.

Fear gripped his throat

"Save me, Sa……"

For a moment, he even wanted to recall that familiar name, but his voice was blocked in his throat. The person who always tolerated him, the person who always accompanied him, was no longer there...

He swallowed the fear forcefully, and the bitter emotions brewed a breath of despair in his stomach, making him feel like vomiting..

(Who else? Who else can help me?)

For a moment, Mephistopheles suddenly remembered what his opponent said.

Yes, he is like an ugly parasite, looking for support everywhere... So, what should he do when there is no one to rely on, and even the herd betrays him?

He is desperate

"——ah!"

The first hand has already climbed up the arm. The cold touch and tearing grip made Mephistopheles scream in pain. He tried hard to shake off the pull of the"herd", but after struggling for a long time, he couldn't. He couldn't get away even a bit, and there were even more hands holding his hands and feet.

A cold smile appeared on Levi's face

"The interesting thing is that all of this, in the final analysis, is the result of you."

Stretching out a hand and pointing at Mephisto, who still didn't give up his struggle, Sarkaz spread his wings and floated in the air, with a huge scythe lying behind his back like a bright moon:"I might as well tell you that this scythe can't actually control you. The herd...they only attack you because I distorted their perception’"

Mephisto, who was struggling hard, was suddenly stunned. Levi continued leisurely:

"……understand? The reason why they attack and pester so hard is because you gave them such an order, and they just followed the order faithfully... towards the wrong target."

The white-haired Li Boli seemed to have been drained of all his strength and bones in an instant. He stopped struggling and just let out a weak moan.

"Help...help……"

The hopeless voice and the arms that gradually climbed up the body seemed to be about to drown the white-haired Li Boli. Looking at the figure that was about to disappear completely among the herd, Levi suddenly showed an unpredictable smile.

The next second, the"Broken Moon" turned into magical light spots in the hand and scattered. Xue Ji did not know when she had returned. She drew the sword - turned around - the light of the unsheathed sword was like a wash, and she withstood the silent attack in an instant. A large sword on the back.

The suffocating heat was divided into two parts by this small knife. The scorching air turned into flames and gathered behind Levi, separating the herd that entangled Mephistopheles.

But it was too late...Li Boli's limbs had been pinched off, and there were scars all over his body. The madness of the herd was more than his fragile body could bear, even if it was just for a few seconds.

But Levi didn't care about the tragic situation of the Liboli boy behind him. Sakaz's dark pupils were looking directly at the opponent who was crossing his sword.

"Next time you want to make a sneak attack, find a way to put away the burning heat on the blade."

He spoke calmly, but Levi's eyes were as cold as ice. The virtual wings behind his back had become extremely solid at some point. This was a sign that the landslide was about to come and the anger was about to explode.

"The stench of your soul makes me want to puke, Black Snake!!"

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