This is the first time Leng Yan and Yang Yun have met, and both of them looked at each other carefully, as if they could see through each other's strength by doing so.

"You're the boy's companions?" Yang Yun decided to count the deaths of the twenty people yesterday on the man and woman in front of him.

The moment he saw the woman next to him, Yang Yun's expression changed, if Jiang Yue was a ripe peach, then the woman in front of him was like an unripe green apple. But no matter which one it is, it has a great attraction for him, the type of woman he hasn't tried before the end of the world, and after the outbreak of the end times, he wants to get it one by one.

"Little girl, this kid will definitely die today, take advantage of me now, you can avoid some flesh and skin suffering."

For those disobedient women, Yang Yun will personally take action to rectify them, and some women will die because of their poor physical condition, and they can't last a few days at all. Of course, the premise is that he can look at the woman, otherwise you can directly become one of the food reserves in their forces.

Jiang Yue is a smart woman, and when she found out that the people in the team were not Yang Yun's opponents at all, she decisively chose to take refuge in Yang Yun. This kind of active refuge will still make people wary, Jiang Yue relied on her unique charm to make Yang Yun completely let down her guard, and now she can't sleep without her every night.

"Why are there always some self-righteous ugly monsters in this world?" Yun Comb Tong pretended to be puzzled and looked at Leng Yan next to him, but the smile in his eyes had overflowed his eyes.

"Stinky bitch, shameless face, how can you talk to our Yang Ye," Soon more people pushed off the bench and stood up, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, looking fierce and vicious.

"Are the bandits so arrogant now?"

"! Cut him! After getting Yang Yun's acquiescence, a man rushed over with a machete, of course, he had only one target, that is, the man in front of him who looked as fragile as cardboard with his hands in his pockets.

The man suddenly had a pain in his wrist, and the weapon in his hand was directly taken away by the man in front of him.

The man's voice came incomparably poignantly, and a weapon that looked extremely familiar pierced his chest, a large amount of blood instantly stained his clothes, and a large stream of blood flowed out of his nose and mouth, instantly blocking his throat.

The man's body collapsed to the ground in an instant, his body was clumped into the shape of a shrimp, and he lay on the ground with a blue face and struggled a few times, and soon his pupils dilated, his eyes widened and he swallowed his breath. After his death, blood continued to leak from the corners of his mouth, making the men who had been screaming and wanting to rush up suddenly silent.

Even Yang Yun didn't see clearly how Leng Yan took the weapon, he couldn't keep up with the man's speed at all.

Yang Yun's face sank suddenly, and he was no longer the relaxed appearance of the hippie smiling face before. He felt that he had been greatly provoked, and although these people were of no use, they were also a dog of his own.

Jiang Yue saw Yang Yun use his ability in front of her for the first time, and she saw Yang Yun take out a shiny dagger from his waist and directly slash his wrist.

The blood flowed to the ground, but it did not disperse, and those blood beads condensed together as if they had vitality, gradually condensing a figure somewhat similar to Yang Yun.

The man did not stop the movement of his hand, and slashed again, and blood gushed out again. This time, the blood did not flow to the ground, and the figure that seemed to have been mosaiced was like a bottomless black hole, directly absorbing the blood that flowed from the man's wrist.

Lin Buyun, who fell in mid-air, looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, and suddenly thought of the black shadow that blocked his ice pick, it turned out that this was actually Yang Yun's ability.

Yang Yun's face became a little pale, he didn't skimp on his blood, just from the short confrontation just now, he knew that the man in front of him was definitely not the kind of wine bag and rice bag that was hung in the air.

Before dealing with Lin Buyun, he only spent the most basic amount of blood, which was the minimum standard for condensing a clone, 100 ml, but the man in front of him spent nearly ten times his energy as the former.

But the more this is the case, the more excited he is, the stronger the better, only by eating these strong people can he have a chance to advance. He felt that the reason why he couldn't successfully advance before was because the ability to be used as food before was too weak.

The somewhat vague figure became clearer and clearer, and another 'Yang Yun' appeared, and the two of them did not look any different from each other, like twin brothers.

"I didn't expect that I would be able to see such an ability so early," Leng Yan still held the machete snatched from the dead man's hand in his hand, watching the man activate the ability with interest, and had no intention of stepping forward to interrupt.

Blood clone: As the name suggests, it is to use the blood in the body of the capable person to create a clone that is exactly the same as himself, and the strength of the doppelganger's ability depends on the amount of bleeding, at least 100 ml. The strength of the clone depends on the strength of the person who is able, and the maximum is not more than 50% of the ability person, and if it is not recovered within 30 minutes after use, it cannot be used again within a month.

Of course, this is only the initial stage of this ability, as the strength of the ability increases, the blood required will naturally become less and less, and the strength of the clone can become more and more powerful, but the minimum amount of blood required is impossible to change.

"Do you know what I'm capable of?" Yang Yun took a piece of clean gauze and wrapped it around his wrist, looking at the man's eyes full of vigilance.

"I guess I know," Leng Yan threw the machete in his hand aside, and the axe that had been stored in the space resurfaced again.

Now this axe made of a first-order corpse core can't catch up with his progress in upgrading, but he can't find a better weapon, so he can only make do with it first. Weapons are a large positive bonus to a person's strength, so as long as there is a better choice, he will definitely not hesitate to abandon those things that are a drag on him.

"Your axe," Yang Yun's eyes kept spinning on the giant axe in Leng Yan's hand, and soon his face changed suddenly, "That's an axe made of white corpse cores?" ”

Leng Yan's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but he didn't let the people in front of him feel the slightest warmth, only felt a cool air down the Tianling Gai, making them can't help but tremble all over.