Zhang Qingyang didn't expect that the method he came up with in a flash of inspiration would be so successful!

After being in distress in the narrow passage into the city, he considered continuing to play the role of the virtual real form and the light point brain, and further improved the role of the imitation of the second form.

This Death Valley provided the best environment for testing, and when he ordered the convoy to be stopped, the light point brain was released from the inner universe, and part of the qi and blood power was filled and shaped, which immediately attracted countless ghosts.

The spirits who had lost their minds were left with only the instinct to devour life, unable to distinguish the false second form, and after they swarmed in, they barely got a trace of Zhang Qingyang's deliberately released qi and blood, and at the same time, they were trapped by the snares of super-high-level light spots and it was difficult to get rid of.

Fan Boss and the others waited outside for a few minutes, and he repeated no less than thirty experiments, and finally succeeded in creating a strange ghost more than twenty meters long.

When the leader with the staff rushed in, Zhang Qingyang greeted him with the body of a ghost, taking advantage of the unique rules of Death Valley's ubiquity, and unleashing countless ghosts as puppets, causing him to suffer a big loss.

Boss Fan personally led someone to break in.

Zhang Qingyang's mind was projected into the second form through the bridge of the mind, using the golden light point brain as the carrier, and controlling the dragon fake body like an out-of-body body, looking at it.

The two seemed to be really face-to-face, and the moment their eyes met, Zhang Qingyang unceremoniously slapped a spiritual brick.

Boss Fan is worthy of being the leader of the team, and in a hurry, he can still catch Zhang Qingyang's bricks steadily, and he despises in his heart: "At this level, I dare to ......."

A thought was born, and a crane suddenly burst out from the bricks!

The crane sound emitted in the nine-character mantra was like the sound of Huang Zhong Da Lu in the inner universe, and the unique rhythm had an indescribable supernatural effect, and Fan Boss's neurons immediately followed the rhythm, his mind fell into confusion, and the ready mecha control command came to an abrupt end.

Zhang Qingyang did everything he could to the real enemy of life and death, and after the surprise attack was successful, the dragon's head eyes immediately bloomed with two ghostly lights, and the chaotic airflow after the shattering of countless ghosts suddenly rushed out and crashed into Boss Fan's body!

Those ghosts are shattered and do not die, but only turn into more unconscious spiritual dust, and their essence is still the vehicle of the mysterious will of this valley of death.

The two Yin Qi currents ignored the composite armor protection and slammed straight into his flesh and blood, eroding his surface qi and blood rattling, like thousands of insects constantly gnawing greedily.

Stimulated by the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, Boss Fan roared angrily to get rid of the influence of the crane sound, and activated his ability to explode from the inside out.

"Good boy, there's a kind!"

Boss Fan gritted his teeth and shouted, his left hand suddenly opened, and an arc of blue light shot out from his palm, like lightning and like a pillar of light, unpredictable and surging energy, and pierced through the dragon's head that was close at hand.

But this is not harmful to Zhang Qingyang at all!

His point of light that carries the mind is a strange product between nothingness and reality, and only the will of cultivation at the level of Godhead can touch its existence.

In the external natural environment, it is difficult for Zhang Qingyang to play much role, and he only has a shape.

But with the unique environmental power here, you can turn the fake into the real!

In the same way, you can also turn the opponent's power into reality!

Therefore, Boss Fan's beam blasted through, which was actually meaningless.

Zhang Qingyang's dragon head flickered, and the dragon body more than twenty meters long twisted vigorously, sweeping towards the remaining six enemies.

Those people were caught off guard, and were slammed by the dragon body that turned into reality, although they were wearing mecha and fused with war pets, they couldn't bear the strength given by the entire valley environment, and they suddenly rolled and swooped, and the formation was scattered.

The breath of life of the six people immediately leaked out, and countless ghosts around them were attracted and rushed wildly, drowning them in the gloomy air flow in the blink of an eye.

"You dare?!"

Fan Lao was furious, roared and waved his sword, cutting the dragon body into more than a dozen pieces, but the next second the dragon was restored, as if it could never be destroyed.

He gritted his steel teeth, turned and pounced on the six, wrenching a furious wind that destroyed the besieging spirits, reuniting with them for a brief break.

However, this kind of practice of resisting the environment with its own strength is fundamentally a weak enemy and a strong one.

Zhang Qingyang controlled the dragon to wander around, looking unhurried, but he was always staring at the flaws that might appear in them at any time.

At this moment, several shells exploded outside, and the explosion tore apart the yin qi and ghosts, giving Fan Boss and the others a chance to breathe.

Continue the attack, or retreat strategically?

They hesitated for a moment.

If you want to say that you can successfully hunt through here, there is indeed a chance, Boss Fan dares to say that he has already touched a little clue, Zhang Qingyang's seemingly insoluble virtual body, in fact, has limited attack ability, far from enough to exhaust all his strength, he is confident that he will seize the opportunity in many encounters and kill him in one fell swoop.

But I'm afraid that it will drag on for too long, and once it gets dark, it's hard to say what will happen, and when the time comes, the whole team will be trapped here, and the gains outweigh the losses.

He Fan Boss took money to do things, but he didn't think that he would even take his life.

Dilemma, this is a rare time in recent years, presumably that kid must be proud to know that he has forced his family to this place......

Boss Fan inexplicably felt a trace of emotion, and then became vigilant: "It's not good!"

Together, there was a flaw in his mental defense, and the ubiquitous strange will immediately invaded it, causing his neuronal control to be disordered again.

Between the lightning and flint, Zhang Qingyang suddenly launched!

The fickle dragon head is wide open, devouring all the ghosts under control from the beginning to the present, turning into a torrent and spraying towards Boss Fan's team.

Among the seemingly identical moves, there was a sword intent that had never been issued before.

Boss Fan hurriedly tried his best to intercept it, thinking that it was another kind of spiritual attack, but unexpectedly, the density of ghost powder this time was more than ten times that of the last time!

The small half of the valley set off a raging wave, and the dense sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls sounded in the yin wind, and the huge spiritual impact was amplified by the traction of the dragon's head, and the big horn rushed towards the seven people.

Using the Nai He Bridge as a guide, the chaotic illusion released in an instant caused the mirage influence of ghosts and delusions to soar, disrupting their joint defense at once.

Boss Fan resisted the striker alone, thinking that he had survived, but the six people behind him were slashed by the sword intent, and they howled miserably, three were seriously injured, two were lightly injured, and one escaped by luck because of the lack of sword intent!

"You!"

Boss Fan's eyes were cracking, and just after a word came out, he suddenly saw that the dragon head turned around and rushed outside.

He subconsciously followed, and it was dark in front of him, and at some point, an armored transport vehicle drove at full speed and crashed into him.

Bang!

The sparks flew everywhere, and his whole body flew dozens of meters away.