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What Zhao Ke was waiting for was not for "Wu Wuling" to open his eyes, but for the crack in his eyebrows to crack completely!

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The sluggishness on Zhao Ke's face had not yet subsided, so he turned his head to look at Zhang Xiao with a gesture.

Not only Zhao Ke, but even Horus, who had just recovered his form.

These two (?) They all subconsciously looked at Zhang Xiao.

Because these two people felt that the feeling of that breath was exactly the same as Zhang Xiao, not only that, but it was even a thousand times stronger, so that everyone who knew Zhang Xiao would not admit their mistake.

But how is this possible? How could the feeling of a breath be stronger than the owner of the breath itself?

But the facts are right in front of you, and no one can believe them.

Not to mention Zhang Xiao's appearance at this time......

The ape's arm was lightly extended, and his palm was clenched, and Zhang Xiao shouted at the cracked [Blood Nightmare]:

"Here comes the knife!"

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The crack suddenly shattered into a hole, and almost the entire head of [Blood Nightmare] was shattered, and the blood-colored light in the chest cavity could be seen soaring in the empty neck.

Hmmm——!!

Suddenly, a strange light, which was almost invisible to the naked eye, shot out from the remains of the [Blood Nightmare] and fell straight onto Zhang Xiao's hand.

In a moment, the strange light revealed its true form, and what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a blood-colored big knife...... A ghost-headed knife!

The strange thing is that this ghost head knife that seems to be dyed red by blood and born from the sea of blood is not vicious at all, but has a faint golden light, with a majestic and solemn taste.

This is not surprising, because if you look closely, you can find that this knife wrapped in golden light should have been the sword of the ghost head, but at this time it is a Buddha head with compassion and compassion on its face, and the faint golden light is the round light behind the head of the golden Buddha, in which there are images of Buddha, Bodhisattva, lotus, pagoda and so on containing Zen.

But when you look at it again, you will feel that the slightly open eyes of the Buddha's head reveal a raging rage, and you can't wait to burn the world and kill the light and evil obstacles, and the scene in the round light behind your head is also blurred for a while, Buddha, Bodhisattva, lotus, pagoda...... They are all dyed with the color of fire and blood.

Zhang Xiao held the big knife that was almost half his length in one hand, looking very relaxed.

Of course, he was very relaxed, because this Buddha's head knife, which I don't know whether it was weird or strange, was simply the condensation of his spiritual will, and it was a mysterious thing between the virtual and the real.

- This is exactly the seed that Mr. Yan left for him on the ghost tram.

At the beginning, I don't know if it was fate or coincidence, when Zhang Xiao ruled out the inhuman blood in his body, he "accidentally injured" this seed that grew between his soul, and let it leave Zhang Xiao's body and mind together.

It stands to reason that this seed watered by Zhang Xiao's belief and will should wither after being three-dimensional, but he never thought that by coincidence, Zhang Xiao's inhuman blood finally turned into his stand-in.

Moreover, after a long wait for gestation, the seeds gradually grew, the consciousness recovered, and in the end, under Zhao Ke's supplement, it finally took shape out of the body (sheath) and became a substitute knife.

It can be said that this knife is the real appearance of Zhang Xiao's stand-in, and the previous body is just the scabbard of this knife.

Zhang Xiao himself didn't understand the trick at first, and it wasn't until he saw that his stand-in would be controlled by Zhao Ke, and he was self-conscious but didn't want freedom at all, so he vaguely guessed a little.

As it turned out, Zhang Xiao did not guess wrong.

There is only one reason why his stand-in can be controlled by Zhao Ke's ability, and the reason why he has self-consciousness but does not seek independence - the consciousness of the stand-in has the same root as Zhang Xiao, regardless of each other, that is Zhang Xiao's most self-conscious consciousness!

This knife is a stand-in, a derivation of Zhang Xiao's soul, a condensation of consciousness and will, and a true knife of mind.

"Whew—what a good knife."

Zhang Xiao's horizontal knife was in front of him, he looked at it carefully, and admired softly.

He didn't know what a knife was, but when he held this knife of his heart, he really felt that it was in line with his heart, and he couldn't say anything else.

…… From this point of view, Zhang Xiao is quite narcissistic.

At this time, Zhao Ke finally came back to his senses, and shouted with a frightened and angry face, "You! You actually gave Wuling ......"

"Hey, stop daydreaming!" Zhang Xiao unceremoniously interrupted Zhao Ke's "accusation": "This was originally my stand-in, your Wu Wuling has long been dead!" ”

Zhang Xiao has no intention of commenting on Zhao Ke's liking for the plot characters, and he himself has never regarded these people in the system world as NPCs, but treating them as human beings does not mean that Zhang Xiao will look at them differently, and is even willing to sacrifice his stand-in to "save" the other party.

What's more, Wu Wuling has long since died, and even if he is resurrected by Zhao Ke, it is at most just a fake object to express his sorrow.

Seeing that Zhao Ke still wanted to argue, Zhang Xiao smiled disdainfully, and the tip of the knife tapped her back, "You better talk to him, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany him first." ”

After Zhang Xiao finished speaking, the sword flashed, and the vines bound on his body were disconnected one after another, and in Zhao Ke's surprised gaze, the whole person took two steps back.

——Zhang Xiaoran has regained his mobility!

This is because Zhang Xiao finally mastered the Buddha head knife in his hand, which made the soul unified and complete, allowing him to control his body again.

In fact, most of the injuries in his body had already recovered within a few months of hospitalization, and he had completely healed with the help of Zhao Ke's natural help just now, and the reason why he couldn't control his body was because of a lack of soul.

When the Buddha's head knife, which is a real stand-in and part of the soul, reconnects with him and holds it in his hand, so that the soul is complete, he will naturally be able to control the body again.

"Damn it! Don't want to run! Zhao Ke was already crazy, seeing that "Wu Wuling" was about to be resurrected, but something like this happened suddenly, and no one could accept it.

She didn't even care about Horus, who was just staring at her, she just waved her hand and sent out a wave of vines to block it slightly, and she directly turned around and rushed towards Zhang Xiao.

Don't look at her old and old body, the four hooves still run faster than Zhang Xiao's two feet, Zhang Xiao ran four steps, she just stepped over the foot and caught up with Zhang Xiao and ran behind him.

"Die!"

This time, the rattan spear brought a golden light, but in Zhang Xiao's eyes, it was extremely cold, but in the face of this soul-inducing killing, Zhang Xiao glanced at Horus not far away, and smiled leisurely.

"Sure enough, everything needs to be left in room, the three steps of the lore just calculated were still escaped by this woman, although it seems that she only escaped for a while, Horus can kill her after all, but it would not be beautiful if she dragged me to die together."

Zhang Xiao had a thought in his heart, but he was not slow at all, and he turned around and raised the knife in one go.

Boom –

The rattan spear fell on the knife almost at the same time, and a huge force came, Zhang Xiao only had time to grit his teeth and deflect the blade slightly, and the rattan spear hit Zhang Xiao's chest with the Buddha's head knife.

Poof-

Zhang Xiao spewed blood in the air, and the whole person flew out upside down, smashed on the cabin wall, and couldn't get up for a while after falling.

Zhao Ke still wanted to pursue, but Horus over there did not let go of this opportunity, put down the scepter in his hand, raised the talisman in his other hand, and a ray of light shot out from it and landed on the back of the unsuspecting Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke seemed to be unconscious, and was still rushing towards Zhang Xiao, but in Zhang Xiao's eyes, what happened to Zhao Ke was terrifying.

Her already decrepit appearance changed almost step by step, wrinkles and age spots quickly covered her body, and she couldn't tell her age from looking sixty or seventy years old for a while, so it was not strange to die of old age at any time.

"Horus...... Is that a symbol of life? The Egyptian gods are really weird. Zhang Xiao glanced at Horus not far away, and immediately knew what was going on when he thought of the account about him.

But he wasn't afraid, this attack wasn't even an attack, the light was slow to death, as long as he was guarded against it, it wasn't difficult to dodge, and it looked like it would take a long time to "recharge" after a "shot" - Horus had already put the rune away.

Puff –

Zhao Ke finally noticed the changes in her body, because her old hooves cracked and fell off, kneeling on the ground, she was really not far from death, and the white light that fell on her body had turned into black smoke at some point, which was the death qi of the birth of the five decays of heaven and man.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Tears flowed from her cloudy eyes, but those tears were more disgusting than the dirtiest sewage, and the yellow-green liquid was pus or something, and it was disgusting to look at, and there was an indescribable strange smell.

The vines on her head had withered and fallen, leaving her bald, and the deer had no hair to be seen, and its dry skin looked like a dead tree.

She could only barely hold on to the rattan spear, which was still dazzling, and kept herself from falling to the ground completely.

Looking at Zhao Ke, who was about to die, and Horus, who was not far away, Zhang Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sighed:

"What a terrible ending......"

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…… (To be continued.) )