If the missionary just hung up, I would have felt a little disappointed. www.biquge.info He didn't disappoint me, because he wasn't blown up. Although he was so badly blown up that the bones inside his entire back could be seen dripping with blood, and his right hand was blown up, he screamed and immediately turned over, and the wound on his back was healing.

Naturally, the claireye will not let go of this opportunity. I won't miss this opportunity either. As soon as the flames burst out, I pressed my watch again. I also felt a little overwhelmed by the two abilities in a row. I used to start it once in a while, but I didn't feel anything, but the big deal was that I felt like my body was being hollowed out a little; But now that it has been launched one after another, the feeling of being hollowed out of the body is becoming more and more obvious. As he took a step, his feet were so weak that he almost fell to the ground. And his eyes are still a little glazed, and his head is a little dizzy.

It seems that this side effect is growing exponentially.

But before I could come to my senses, the clairvoyant eye had already chased after the missionary. The flame in front of us became still, it couldn't keep up with us at all, and we moved forward, but it stayed where it was, looking like a flower of fire in the air.

It looks beautiful.

But I don't have time to appreciate this beauty. I gritted my teeth and ran to the missionary. After only three steps, he was so tired that he was panting. The body seems to be a little out of it. Fortunately, the clairlight looks much stronger than mine, and he is not affected in the slightest. That's why Situ Wugong put the initiative of this ability in my hands. Because the consequences are now borne by me alone.

The Black Hand disappeared after the explosion. Maybe he will reappear again in the future. Anyway, I can't remember how many times he's blown himself up. That kid always blew himself up and then inexplicably appeared again.

And on He Chong's side, the moment I stopped my ability just now, there was indeed an explosion. The explosion there was still quite violent. It seems that his experience is still insufficient. He hasn't adapted to the state he is in yet. His gun exploded, and it is estimated that he had just made too many movements, so in addition to the gun, there were quite a few sonic booms. Directly blew him up. Fortunately, his strength is also quite outstanding, and now he is tumbling in the air and falling to the ground. With his physique, of course, it was impossible to fall to his death. It's just that now his clothes have been blown to shreds, and some blood has flew.

He did it on his own.

The missionaries were still affected by his injuries. After all, he is not Situ Wugong, in this state, his injuries can not recover quickly, and this state has an obstructive effect on his injuries, originally his recovery speed was relatively fast, and at this time it almost stopped. He kept retreating, but his now weak body could not support it at all. So he fell to the ground, probably touching the wound again, so his movements were slower. With the speed of the clairvoyant eye, it should be possible to catch up with him soon.

On the other side, the black panther incarnated by Brother Beer was slapped by the missionary just now, and now he has hit the wall, directly knocking a hole out of a wall, and his body has entered the hole in the wall, and I don't know what happened to him. The only thing that reassures me is that he shouldn't have turned into a meatloaf after hitting the wall like a female man.

And some of the other Adepts hiding in the shadows, especially those who are worse than Beer Brothers, are even worse. There was a guy who blew himself out of the wall on the fifth floor, and he was supposed to be hiding in that room, and he was very clever enough to choose behind the wall, not behind the window. When he was blown up, his whole body was still on fire. Now he is falling, but his strength is very strong, and he can still maintain balance in the air, but he is a little inexperienced; But some of the bad ones just blew up, and the ones with good skills and strength passed by them, stabbed them with a knife or punch, and then fled quickly without looking back.

This time there are going to be some deaths.

And in this state, the whole world is quiet. I suddenly felt a sense of calm. Maybe it's the silent world in front of me that I really belong to. This world is not supposed to exist. Maybe there was only me in the whole world, or maybe there was only one zombie brother. They are all just lonely ghosts collected by Zhang Liang. Killing them all is not just to return this world to its roots?

And if you kill them all, is your soul also strong? Is it enough to completely occupy this body and then it can be resurrected?

I couldn't help but be stunned. The role of these ghosts seems to be exactly that.

Brother Zombie didn't kill indiscriminately before. I don't know what he's going to do anyway. I just vaguely felt that maybe when he really mastered this body, he would really become a zombie?

The powerful old ghost Zhong gang finally appeared. The place where they appear is very different. They didn't come running, but suddenly appeared next to the one-eyed dragon, who looked dead. It's kind of like teleporting. It seems that Old Ghost Zhong's abilities have evolved again, and the connection between the blood oaths has made them inseparable, and each of them seems to have become a small part of a complete whole. When they appeared, the one-eyed dragon I thought was dead moved slightly.

After Zhong Lao Ghost and his gang appeared, no one spoke, in fact, their voices were useless at this time. What they have is just action.

Old Ghost Zhong waved his hand, and they rushed towards me silently. Now there were only seventeen or eighteen of them, and they were all very powerful, and they were significantly stronger than the last time I met them, and they were completely equal to me in terms of speed, and I noticed that when they stood closely, the connection between them was obviously stronger, and the increase in speed was quite obvious. There is a dark red line on everyone's body that connects with Old Ghost Zhong. This makes Old Ghost Zhong look quite weird.

Old Ghost Zhong took the lead and drew his long knife. I don't have the slightest doubt that they cleaned me up first. In their eyes, Brother Zombie is dead, so their biggest enemies now should be me, clairvoyant, and missionary. Since it seemed like I was the best bully right now, they didn't hesitate at all.

I gritted my teeth and turned to run. In the midst of this constant ability, I felt something inside my body that was passing quickly. Maybe that's my energy, maybe that's my soul. I felt a little top-heavy. But I didn't dare put it away. Because if I put it away now, their speed will increase immediately. If I can't escape in this state, then I'm really dead. I just hope that they will see that they will not succeed in chasing me, and that they will turn around and deal with the claireye and the missionary.

I can only hope for clairvoyance. If the clairvoyance can kill the missionaries at this time, that's the real turning point for me.

Once the claireye has really killed the missionary, the clairvoyant eye will be strengthened, which is something that the old ghost Zhong dare not face. Because no one dares to imagine how terrifying the ability of the clairvoyant to get the missionary will become, maybe the former zombie brother is not enough to see in front of him, right?

I gritted my teeth and ran. But I didn't grasp the direction, and inadvertently I crashed headlong into the still blood mist created by the explosion of the black hand. Breathe in a choke. This blood mist resembles the air outside, but it is different. Because it made me move more slowly, it seemed to turn into normal water, and in this blood mist, there was pressure coming from all around.

What's even more terrifying is that I can't see the outside scene clearly.

The blood mist drove a large part of the air away from me, but I was tired again, and the less air there was, the harder I breathed. The tiny particles of the blood mist grew larger in front of my eyes, and my eyes were glazed, and they crashed towards me as if they had become small planets.

The blood mist, which had been still, turned into tumbling after I entered and breathed hard. I felt like I was being soaked in boiling water, and like a tornado; At first, I was just actively breathing in the blood mist and air, and then it turned out that the blood mist was not controlled by this ability and rolled on its own, and it was also burrowing into my body.

The mist drilled into all parts of my body, hitting my body like countless ping-pong balls.

My body became hot.

Looks like I'm going to die again. The Black Hand didn't kill the missionary, and I didn't think that the blood mist from his explosion would kill me. It becomes extremely difficult to breathe. Because now I don't have to suck at all, the mist of blood is already digging into my nose; And I wanted to exhale, but I couldn't do it, because there was a blood mist that kept entering, and when I just started exhaling, the blood mist that had been rushed in rushed in rushed back to my lungs again.

What does this feel like? It was as if I had become a balloon and was constantly inflated. I felt like my body was about to explode, and my heart was beating like it was going to a 120-mile motor, and it was booming.

The most obvious thing is the hair, no one is lifting my hair, it's all standing up one by one, although it looks refreshing, it feels terrible. I saw that my hands were becoming a little swollen, growing pale and fat.

It's really going to explode.

The black hand guy is really not human. He should have gotten into my body for the most part by now. Just like the last time he dealt with the zombie brother. Last time, the zombie brother was blown up by him, let alone me now.

The blood mist in front of him became thinner and thinner. And my eyes slowly brightened. Old Ghost Zhong, they obviously still have some fears about the blood mist, and they are even more afraid of missionaries and clairvoyant eyes, so they have to abandon me and kill claireye and missionaries instead.

I can't see the claireye and the missionaries anymore, because they just block my vision. But I can imagine that no matter how good a missionary is, after being so badly wounded, he will certainly not be an opponent of clairvoyance.

Perspective eyes, this guy seems to be the boss nemesis. First he got the zombie brother, and now he wants to kill the missionary. These characters, who seem to be boss-level in everyone's eyes, may fall under his hands one by one.

It was finally completely bright. The blood mist vanished. And I finally let out a long breath. It's like a satiety.

I couldn't help but be stunned. I didn't even explode? Not only did it not explode, but what was even more strange was that the hands and feet that had been swollen were now rapidly recovering. Not only that, but I also felt as if my body was full of strength.

Could it be that this is a resurrection with full blood? The black hand didn't want to up, but took the initiative to burrow into my body and become a part of me? Or is it that I can't kill him?

But I didn't feel like there was a new ability. Looks like I shouldn't have killed him. The weirdness of the black hand, no one dares to take it lightly. But now it's not my concern, the most important thing is whether the missionary lives or dies.

And when I turned my head to look in the direction of the claireye and the missionary, someone flew into the sky, and it should have been thrown up by the clairvoyant, because it was a one-eyed dragon under the command of Old Ghost Zhong.

Old Ghost Zhong's army of one-eyed dragons drowned out the clairvoyant eye.