[0049] A cough
Devouring Broken Souls
Except for some satiety, there is nothing, no attributes, no lifespan, and no esophageal experience.
"Are they too weak?"
Jiang Ye was stunned for a moment, he thought he could open a full banquet of the Manchurians.
I was really taken aback at first, then I was excited, and now it's from excitement to disappointment.
"It's a pity." Surrounded by dense ghosts, although it looked terrifying, it did not provide him with anything.
"I just don't know if you can provide more." Jiang Ye's face showed an expectant look, looking at the white ghost figure in the center of the platform that attracted them.
The ghost of Sen Sen did not stop Jiang Ye's footsteps.
No matter how terrifying the surroundings looked, there was no threat, and there was no value to eat, which couldn't help but make Jiang Yeyi happy.
"I don't know if you're worthy." Jiang Ye carried the blood-stained pig-killing knife and walked towards the white ghost in the center of the platform.
The white ghost shadow also saw Jiang Ye, and the few remaining spiritual intellects told him that the person in front of him was very difficult to mess with, exuding an aura that disgusted him, unlike the four people just now.
"Uh-uh."
The white shadow made a sound, dancing as if trying to make Jiang Ye stop.
"Da, da, da."
Jiang Ye didn't stop, and walked up step by step
The white ghost looked up and opened its bloody mouth, which contained a half-severed scarlet tongue.
No wonder he couldn't speak.
As the white ghost figure raised its head, the boundless black ghost shadows around it raised their heads at the same time, staring at Jiang Ye with malicious eyes.
"Ahh
At the same time, the ghost of Sen Sen emitted a roaring sound that ordinary people could not hear.
The roar of the evil spirit rushed into Jiang Ye's ears like a tide.
Jiang Ye's face suddenly turned red, his ears seemed to be poured into muddy water, stirring the earwax to form a sticky and damp plaster, and while his head was dizzy, a wave of nausea vomiting continued to rise.
"Gross."
Jiang Ye opened his mouth and vomited, and the blood mixed with the food he ate at night spit out.
The dinner, which had turned into a black paste due to stomach acid digestion, was mixed with blood and vomited on the ground by Jiang Ye.
Jiang Ye suddenly felt the threat of death.
I thought that these ghost shadows were just bluffing, or even just looking bluffing, but they were able to unite to launch such a powerful spiritual attack.
While the headache is splitting, even the physical function is greatly affected.
Jiang Ye felt that his internal organs trembled, and the capillaries in his esophagus were shattered, and only then did he vomit out a large amount of blood.
"Convert!"
Jiang Ye let out a low roar.
The tall butcher, who was more than two meters tall, stood out like a flock of ghosts.
The tall body is slender and explosive, with strong muscles attached to the tall bones, and green tendons and flowing blood vessels under the pale gray skin.
The scarlet lines behind Jiang Ye seemed to come to life, stretching along with the stretching of Jiang Ye's latissimus dorsi.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Jiang Ye sneered: "Okay, very good, you have taught me a valuable lesson." ”
"Get out!"
[If the judgment is successful, the fear aura will be activated, greatly weakening the prey's ability to resist.] 】
With Jiang Ye himself as the original body, the ghost figure within ten meters was dispersed with a shout, and a huge empty space was vacant around him.
All the ghost images were ostracized at once, and their eyes showed the most primitive fear, and they were crowded together, and the heads of the people were moving, and they were black and oppressive.
Even the white ghost shadow in the center of the platform took half a step back.
The bloodshot eyes were clearly no longer as full of malice as they used to be, full of hatred for the world.
Although he was also staring at Jiang Ye directly, he was afraid.
He couldn't even imagine why the person who was already weak just now and was about to collapse had turned into such a terrifying monster in the blink of an eye, even more terrifying than them.
Jiang Ye, who was carrying a pig-killing knife, walked towards the white ghost on the stage.
Jiang Ye wondered why he didn't shout when the player was close, and when he wanted to get closer, the other party shouted.
And all the ghosts and shadows shouted together.
Fortunately, Jiang Ye's wisdom attribute is high enough, otherwise, just such a roar just now will definitely put him down, if it is a low-level player, there is basically death and no life.
Is it just giving players the information they need?
Jiang Ye couldn't help but think.
……
"Uh, uh, uh......"
The white ghost shadows danced hand in hand, and although the black shadows around them cowered, they still rushed up like moths to a fire.
Just as soon as they walked ten meters around Jiang Ye, they retreated irrepressibly, and the already crowded courtyard, as far as the eye could see, was full of black heads.
The fear aura suppresses all existences that are lower than Jiang Ye's wisdom attributes, whether it is an anomaly, a human, or some other monster.
As long as the attribute judgment is lost, it will be suppressed by Jiang Ye.
The lower the intelligence attribute, the greater the suppression.
These ghosts who can't even add to Jiang Ye's attributes alone, let alone want to stop Jiang Ye's pace, even if they want to get close to Jiang Ye's surroundings, they can't do it.
"Uh-uh."
The white ghost let out a terrible ghostly howl.
It's just that Jiang Ye's tall figure has been pressed up, and the scarlet light in his eyes flashed, bringing a pale red rainbow light.
Jiang Ye condescendingly looked down at the white ghost.
[Judgment failed, fear aura expires.] 】
Jiang Ye grinned, no wonder the other party was able to send out such a terrifying spiritual attack, it turned out that his own spiritual attributes were not inferior to him.
Stretching out his left hand, he pinched the white ghost's neck.
The ghost tried to struggle, but could not break free from the strong butcher's arm.
When it was closer, Jiang Ye could see the whole picture of the ghost clearly.
He actually only had one head, and his body was a pale gray mist, and human faces kept appearing in the mist, and he even wanted to rush out of the white mist, grinning at Jiang Ye.
"It turns out that the melee combat power is so weak, and it is not to blame that the spiritual attribute is so strong, after all, the body has been completely abandoned." Jiang Ye thought in his heart.
Jiang Ye didn't speak, his terrifying eyes fell, and the pig-killing knife in his hand had already been raised.
Since it doesn't have any use value, it should be his food.
"Uh-uh."
The white ghost shadow danced with his hands, and his mouth seemed to want to say something, but he only had half a tongue, and he couldn't say it at all.
In Jiang Ye's ears, there was nothing but Abba and Aba.
Not the slightest bit of useful information.
Not only did there be no useful information, but Jiang Ye even became more and more annoyed the more he listened, and this irritable mood filled Jiang Ye's heart.
If he doesn't understand the information the other party says, forget it, the other party can't say it at all, uh, it's uncomfortable.
Seeing that the butcher's knife of the tall butcher in front of him had been raised.
The white ghost also panicked, he tried his best to stop Jiang Ye, and even the white ghost began to make a volley in the air, one stroke after another, like writing.
"Want to write?" Jiang Ye asked in surprise.
Jiang Ye didn't know if the other party could understand it, and looked at the ghost shadow as if he was writing, so he asked casually.
Unexpectedly, the other party nodded quickly.
"I said I could write, I think you look like a fool, which makes my mind explode."
Jiang Ye flipped the blank pages of the books in his backpack: "Write down the information you know." ”
It was not easy for a ghost to get some blood, and the white shadow dipped his own blood and tears, and wrote with his fingers on the blank pages of the book.
How to write the ancient blood book, how to write the white shadow, quickly finished a line.
Jiang Ye nodded with satisfaction.
"Ahem......"
A low cough sounded.
It felt like it was far away, but it seemed to be close to the ear, as if something was lying next to the ear and coughed deeply.
The cold touch made the soft flesh on the neck instantly stiffen, and the cold hairs on the neck all stood up.
Jiang Ye turned his head sharply.
The gathered ghost shadows were like headless flies, scurrying wildly.
Some even went directly from breaking into Jiang Ye's aura of fear and turned into flying ashes, more like mice meeting cats and running away.
Even the face of the white ghost shadow who was writing had a frightened look, his resentful eyes gradually became dull, and even his hand that was struggling to write gradually stopped.