Chapter 95: Nightmare (2)

Ivan looked at the figure vigilantly, and as soon as he looked at it, he felt that something was wrong—his ears suddenly became quiet, the chaotic wind was gone, the sound of the branches swaying, as if the world was only the sound of his own breathing.

“......”

His spirit also tightened suddenly, his heart instantly beat wildly, and a strong sense of crisis surged through his body like an electric shock.

Through the cold moonlight, the gray figure walked slowly.

In the process, no matter how Ivan looked at his face, he couldn't see it clearly, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of black mist.

"When did you come here, and what is your name?" the vague figure suddenly opened its mouth to speak, its voice calm and gentle, with a hint of concern.

"Are you qualified too?"

Evan asked vigilantly, his mood slightly relaxed, but the feeling of depression did not disappear: "Why can't I see your face clearly?

"When did you come, what's your name?"

"I'm Evan, and I've just arrived. He replied patiently.

"You're Evan?"

The figure suddenly stopped in place, its facial contours like rubber, bulging and twisting and stretching forward, revealing a face identical to Ivan's.

"No, no, I'm Evan, you're just a rotting corpse. ”

Two voices came out of its mouth at the same time, one was the calm and gentle male voice that had been before, and the other turned out to be Evan's voice, and even the basic timbre was exactly the same.

Evan was startled.

"I'm Evan...... My name is Evan......" The figure walked towards him as he spoke, and the outline of his body became clearer and clearer.

Huh-hu——!

At this moment, a cool night breeze blew across the road, and the skin on the blurred figure peeled off, weathered into countless debris, mixed with the air current, and sprinkled into the sky. Revealing a body full of holes and like a rotting honeycomb, he smiled and greeted him.

"I'm Evan, my name is Evan......"

Slowly but surely, it walked towards Evan, repeating the previous sentence in its mouth. The originally calm and gentle male voice gradually disappeared, but the voice belonging to Evan became louder and louder.

In the process, Evan developed a strong sense of crisis, a feeling of depression and insecurity. Seeing the strange figure getting closer and closer, he wanted to turn around and escape, but suddenly found that he had lost control of his body - he was still conscious, but he was out of the grip of consciousness.

Phew——!

The night wind howled, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground and passing through the dense rotten holes on the surface of the figure's body. At the same time, Ivan felt a tingling pain in the skin all over his body, as if a corrosive liquid had been splashed on his body or dissolved his body.

One by one, one by one

In the middle of the night, a lonely full moon hung overhead, and the road was dark, and the two figures were getting closer and closer.

The moonlight under the night sky was as cold as frost, without a trace of temperature, and the nearby villas stood strangely in the shadows. It was as if the faces of the huge, ugly dead were staring at them strangely.

Another 'Evan', festering like a honeycomb, came out of the darkness, staggering like a puppet, the backlit shadow under his feet constantly stretching forward. Sticking to Evan on the other side, he was covered in a shadow interspersed with a hint of moonlight—through the holes, the whole view could be seen on the other side of the road.

"My name is Evan, the Sun King of Menes, and I have a ruthless cousin who must be killed......"

"My name is Evan, the Sun King of Menes, and I have a ruthless cousin who must be killed...... Become the sole master of all creation on the planet Hyperion...... Mixed martial arts, the legacy of mechanics ......"

The words echoed across the road, and the rotting figure walked in a straight line toward Ivan. Not only the voice, but even the demeanor and demeanor are becoming more and more like each other, and even say the thoughts hidden in his heart.

"What kind of monster is this!?"

Ivan froze in place as if he had been immobilized, watching the 'corpse' slowly approach him, and even smelling the rotting and fishy smell of the other party. He struggled desperately, trying to regain control of his body, only to find that his hands and feet seemed to be blocked from the signal, completely out of his control.

"The Legacy of Mixed Martial Arts and Mechanics...... I want to live in the invisible space, I have five teammates, they are the Eye Demon, the Knight, and the White Bear......" It recounted in a self-talking tone, calling out the nicknames of several teammates one by one. At the same time, he staggered forward step by step, shortening the elongated shadow under his feet, and soon only four or five steps were left.

"Shhhh......h

At this time, Evan could only breathe in desperately, like a whale swallowing water, and sucked the air in front of him clean. A knotted blue and black swelled under his jaw instantly, and his chest and abdomen swelled suddenly, and suddenly erupted into a rolling thunderous whistling sound, rushing straight to the oncoming strange figure.

Roar——!

Wherever the sound waves passed, the air stirred, like ripples of water, and circles of ripples visible to the naked eye passed rapidly.

In the visible air current, the staggering 'Evan' was constantly retreating by the impact. Suddenly, his head was raised, and the face of 'Evan' quickly cracked and wrinkled, rotting and evaporating in the strong air current. It crawled down the road in defeat, its mouth open and let out a silent wail, its body crumbling and drifting away like a rotten scarecrow.

"There is salvation!"

Evan was overjoyed to find that he still had the ability to fight mixed martial arts, and that he could also use it against the monster in front of him. After the rolling thunder sound was spit out by him in one breath, he immediately inhaled it violently, the sound was like the roar of a water pump pumping, and a large amount of air rushed into his chest and abdomen like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

Roar——!

The rapid ventilation was followed by a loud roar, like the roar of a long wind sweeping across the earth and overloading the steam engine. The air current, which had just subsided, rose again, drowning the emaciated figure like a column of water, completely crushing it into powder.

"Ahem, cough, ahem!"

After exhaling in one breath, Ivan suddenly regained his mobility, and then clutched his chest in pain and let out a violent cough.

Although he still has the ability to do mixed martial arts, his current physique is not as good as before, and a loud roar on the verge of desperation not only drains his physical strength, but even seriously damages his lungs and throat.

"Whew...... Whew......"

He gasped violently, feeling the pain in his chest and throat as if they had been roasted by charcoal, and wiped the corners of his mouth, and actually felt the red blood.