Chapter 404: White Light (Adding to 'Treat Xiaobai's Long Hair and Waist')

After discovering that the underground alliance was not threatening, the man in the top hat naturally returned his attention to Fang Yi's body.

For the ability of the ghost mist to ask for his life, he is becoming more and more handy in using it, and he feels more and more the power of this ability.

Originally, the top hat man was still thinking that after the dungeon broke through, he would take the death transfer ability of his own experimental subject out of the dungeon.

But now, he wants to take the ghost mist out of the dungeon.

Because of this ability, in terms of current performance, it is really strong and a bit against the sky.

At this moment, even if he fights against Subject One, he is confident of victory.

This means that even if you tear your face with Subject 1 now, it doesn't matter.

With his current strength, he can capture Jian Feng without pretending to be someone else's hand.

The only problem is that the ability of the ghost mist to sue for life cannot be replenished.

Use a little less for a little less.

The top hat man estimates that either only the original owner of the Black Mist Man's ability can increase the number of ghost mist faces.

Or maybe you haven't figured it out yet.

In any case, he is currently very satisfied with this ability to 'pick up'.

It's just that it seems that because of the incompatibility of abilities, he sometimes suddenly can't sense the ability to transfer death.

This is not a good phenomenon, but there is no need to worry about it for the time being, because the situation here has been completely controlled by him!

The man in the top hat didn't know that the strength of the ghost mist's life-threatening was linked to the number of deaths, or the number of souls.

When the black mist of the black mist man filled the audience before, he absorbed the souls of a large number of people who had just died.

So when the black mist shrank back to itself, the number of souls it contained was terrifying.

Therefore, it can be transformed in one fell swoop, and the ghost fog that can only be theoretically possible is brewed.

Now the top hat man regards the ghost fog life-seeking ability in the overloaded state as a regular state, which naturally has many misunderstandings.

In fact, if anyone can grasp the ghost mist life, they can absorb the soul of the dead and transform it into a grimace.

It's just that the number of grimaces is different according to the individual's physique and ability control, and there is an upper limit.

And now this upper limit has long been broken through and has become an overload state, and naturally it is impossible to transform new souls.

From time to time, the man in the top hat feels that the ghost fog does not obey orders, and it is so difficult to control, which is also the reason.

Now the ghost fog is far beyond the limit that the top hat man can control, and he may be attacked by the ghost fog at any time.

It's just that he doesn't know it.

Controlling the grimace and climbing up, gradually engulfing Fang Yi's psionic energy machinery, a smug sneer appeared on the top hat man's face.

Fang Yi's psionic machine, the cab didn't have any protective measures.

So when Grimace rushed to the cab and rushed towards Fang Yi, the man in the top hat seemed to have seen the announcement of the double kill sound.

But when he saw that Fang Yi still maintained a faint smile on his face even before the grimace was engulfed, he suddenly chuckled in his heart, and faintly had a bad feeling.

Before he could think deeply, the cab of the psionic machine suddenly lit up with white light.

A dazzling light, unusually dazzling.

People can't look directly, they can only avoid its edge and close their eyes.

Before closing his eyes, the man in the top hat vaguely saw the grimace covered with the entire psionic machine, screaming and screaming and falling to the ground.

As if the clothes were being peeled off, the 'grimace coat' was peeled off layer by layer.

When the man in the top hat closed his eyes completely, the screams became dense and intense, as if all the grimaces of the entire ghostly energy were screaming in unison.

What the hell is going on?!

The man in the top hat sensed something was wrong in his heart, and tried to control the ghost fog to ask for his life, but it turned out that he seemed to have cut off the connection, and he couldn't get a response at all.

Fortunately, this phenomenon has appeared before, so the top hat man patiently tried again.

As a result, I tried more than a dozen times in a row, but I didn't get a response.

At this moment, he felt as if the situation was out of his control.

Because of this feeling, it was as if the ghost fog was out of control.

If this really happens......

Cold sweat quietly swept across the top hat man's cheeks.

The Ghost Mist is so powerful, he knows better than anyone else, if he is eaten by this ability and falls into it, the end will definitely not be good.

Especially if his ability to transfer death is still being disturbed.

At this moment, the man in the top hat felt the blinding light in front of him and became a little darker.

Immediately, he quickly opened his eyes.

However, the next moment, the man in the top hat was stunned in place, his eyes wide.

In front of him, the sky was full of ghosts, filling the air.

Those looming grimaces, like beasts out of the cage, choose people and devour them, like madness.

Those people in the underground alliance seemed to be free of the restraints of the ghost energy, and they scattered and fled one after another, and they could not form an army.

Those grimaces, after breaking away from the top hat man's grasp, became more ferocious and ferocious.

When they encounter anything, they will attack it in groups, and they will directly roar and rush over to bite it.

The man in the top hat even saw a man get his face entangled in thousands of grimaces.

In the blink of an eye, all that was devoured was the scarred humanoid bones, scattered all over the ground.

Like locusts crossing the border, it makes people's hearts hairy.

At this time, the man in the top hat also realized that he had controlled the ghost mist before, and he was actually restricting its ability.

The power of the ghost mist's life-seeking was far more powerful than he had imagined.

It's just the ability to be uncontrolled, it's a double-edged sword.

When the tip of the sword is pointed at the enemy, it is a peerless sword.

But when the tip of the sword is aimed at itself, it is a sword of life.

Now the Ghost Mist is attacking the people of the Underground Alliance, because the Underground Alliance has a large number of people and has a high chance of being attacked.

Wait until the ghost mist turns around and attacks him......

Thinking of this, the man in the top hat didn't shudder for a moment.

was gnawed by thousands of grimaces, devoured and died.

Even he wouldn't have tried to die like this.

There was still a window period for death transfer that could not be felt, and he didn't dare to take this risk.

Trying to continue sensing the ghost fog for his life, the man in the top hat gradually found a little sense, causing the nearby grimaces to pause for a moment.

It's only for a moment, but it's the right direction.

But when he wanted to go further, he suddenly saw that there were particles of light in the sky.

That familiar feeling made him subconsciously look high in the sky.

It was Subject Eleven, sitting intact in the cab of the psionic machine.

Subject Eleven seemed to have some kind of enchantment around him, and there were thousands of grimaces floating around, but none of them rushed towards him.

No...... Not only no, but it was as if these grimaces were afraid of Subject Eleven, and they took a detour!

What's going on......

The doubts in the top hat man's heart had just risen, and there was already an answer.

Because he saw that little Zhengtai, in his left hand, was holding a strange Buddha statue that was a little broken, almost split in half, and emitted a faint light, and his right hand was cooperating with his feet to control the operation of the psionic machinery.