Faced with this scene, Ye Zhongming just watched quietly, but Yang Shilong, who had a little less pain, was trembling with fright.

Of course he knew this woman, and yesterday, he had wantonly abused her with his companions, and even threw her into the corpse with his own hands.

It's just that what Yang Shilong didn't expect was that when he threw down this woman, she was already dying, but he didn't expect that she hadn't died after a day.

What's even more troublesome is that Ye Zhongming actually knows about the matter between himself and this woman, and it seems that he should let what he wants to do be replaced by this woman, so what use value does he have?

Yang Shilong shuddered a little, and even forgot the pain of broken bones for a while.

Ye Zhongming looked at the pool of blood, and when the blood inside was absorbed by the woman and only a little bit was left, he quickly cut his palm with the moon of the edge, and the blood dripped to the woman's mouth, this situation lasted for a while, during which because of the rapid healing ability of the evolutionary, Ye Zhongming cut himself twice more to meet the demand for the user's blood as stated on the skill.

The blood flowed into the woman's mouth, turning into lines of blood, starting from her mouth and spreading all over her body, and soon merged with the black lines outside the body that the magic crystal had turned into, forming the same pattern through the skin.

It wasn't until the inside and outside blood lines became exactly the same that the woman's body suddenly burst out with a bloody light, which was extremely dazzling.

Ye Zhongming took two steps back, his eyes were also instinctively closed, and at the same time, his whole body was on guard to prevent accidents.

Smack, smack, smack.

A slight sound of footsteps came from the direction of the blood pool, and the blood light was weak at this time, Ye Zhongming raised his eyes and saw that in the blood pool, a tall woman was slowly walking out of it, and her appearance was the woman who was thrown here before, and then used by Ye Zhongming as a puppet of the material maker.

It's just that it's completely different from before, the person is still the same person, but there is no longer a checkmate!

At this moment, this woman's body has grown a little taller, and her size is already similar to Ye Zhongming. There was hardly any intact skin on the body that had been tortured and ravaged, and the wound scars on it had completely disappeared.

However, it was completely devoid of the smoothness that a human woman should have, and it looked like lime that was about to be dried, with a pale blue in the pale white, and covered with black patterns. These patterns are regularly distributed over the insignificant body, forming a complete body painting.

This body that is invaded by unknown forces is perfect, plump @ breast @ fat @ hips with a thin waist and round, even with these patterns, it is enough to attract any man, but the abnormal complexion still reminds Ye Zhongming that this is not a normal person, and even, it can no longer be regarded as a person.

The pretty face, which was already delicate and beautiful, and was favored by Yang Shilong because of this, also had black patterns, the skin on the face was similar to the body, giving people a feeling of blue and white coarse grains, and a pair of eyes had turned blood-red, and even glowed with a ghostly light.

The most eye-catching thing is that the waist-length hair is blood-red, more gorgeous than blood.

Ye Zhongming saw the woman who came up from the pool of blood, and the woman also saw Ye Zhongming, the eyes of the two people were intertwined in the air, and Ye Zhongming's mind exploded, as if something was more.

This roar and dizziness pain only lasted for two seconds, and Ye Zhongming knew what was going on in his consciousness.

It was a very mysterious feeling, Ye Zhongming didn't know how to describe it, if it had to be expressed in words, it was as if this woman who was more like a ghost, her consciousness was integrated into her brain, so that he had a 'remote control' or 'command instrument', through which he could control this woman puppet.

Ye Zhongming didn't panic, although he was still a little uncomfortable with the feeling that something was a little more in his head, but he knew that this must be part of the beginner puppet technique.

After the female puppet slowly walked to Ye Zhongming's side, she stood here with her hands down, standing quietly, like a puppet.

When he got closer, Ye Zhongming realized that the changes in this woman's body were far more than what he had just seen.

What interests Ye Zhongming the most is that the patterns on these bodies are not pure black, there are some crystal dots on them, these dots are very, very small, so that Ye Zhongming only noticed them when he got close.

And these small dots are not dense, they look like ...... The sparkle of the magic crystal is somewhat similar.

In addition, Ye Zhongming also found that this woman's puppet hands are very peculiar, from a human point of view, ignoring the skin and only talking about the shape, it is very beautiful, but Ye Zhongming can see at a glance that the ten fingers of these hands are very sharp, especially the nails, although there is no sharp armor like a knife, but it has very three-dimensional fingertips like a cone, the hands are drooping, and the fingers are naturally arched, but it gives people a sense of strength.

It's a pair of hands that kill.

Finally, there is the bluish-white skin that looks rough. This color and texture reminded Ye Zhongming of the stone skin technique he had seen in his previous life, although this woman's skin was far less rocky, but it was somewhat similar, Ye Zhongming touched it lightly with his hand, it was cold and hard, and he had a strong defensive ability.

This is the Iron Corpse?

Ye Zhongming circled around the woman, deliberately reached out to check the breathing and pulse, and found that the pulse was still there, but it was beating a little weirdly, only a few times a minute, each time it was particularly powerful, but the breathing was almost gone.

This time, Ye Zhongming didn't know whether this iron corpse was alive or dead.

The production of the puppet iron corpse requires the blood of mutated animals, zombie viruses, magic crystals, evolution potions and the blood of the master, Ye Zhongming is not a scientist, he can't explain this reaction, but from the appearance of this woman's skin, the color of her eyes and hair, and her body, he guessed that the iron corpse should be made of some characteristics of the evolutionary mutant creatures and zombies.

Ye Zhongming tried to communicate with the iron corpse again, but found that there was no response on that side, but it was his order, this iron corpse will be carried out to the letter, and this way of controlling through the mind has an advantage, that is, it makes complex orders simple, no matter what the iron corpse needs to do, the iron corpse will understand when you think about it, this saves a lot of trouble.

Although there are still many things he doesn't understand, Ye Zhongming doesn't care too much, he just needs to know that this female iron corpse is powerful.

His eyes fell on Yang Shilong on the side, and Ye Zhongming felt that this guy was a good experimental subject.

With an order, the iron corpse suddenly moved, the speed was dizzying, she instantly rushed to Yang Shilong's side, her right hand was directly inserted into his chest, and the bones of the evolutionary were as fragile as a piece of paper in front of this blow.

Yang Shilong wanted to scream, but he found that he didn't have the slightest strength, his body trembled violently, his heart was ruthlessly pinched, and the eyes of the iron corpse that had already completed the killing blow actually looked directly at Yang Shilong's face, and then, the mouth with a beautiful lip shape opened and bit the neck of this evolutionary, wantonly sucking his blood.

As if he was venting some hatred......

"Thank you for the continuous rewards of several brothers made of sand, cold autumn, loneliness, and mud, and thank you Zhuang Zhuang and the invisible bonus of 588!" 》