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Pain!

Extreme pain!

The pain of the tail being melted away made blood ooze from the tiger's eyes, and it was so painful that it just wanted to die immediately so that it would not suffer such pain.

The tiger was suppressed by the elusive force, unable to move, and only when the pain hit, it was stimulated by the sharp pain, and it could barely move its body, so it couldn't help but twist its stiff neck and look back.

The tiger saw the skinny eighth-level zombie, and saw the black eyeball, which seemed to hide the entire starry sky, but all the stars were black, dead and silent, dark, and cold, that was the most evil and deepest power, bottomless.

The tiger's consciousness was immersed in the black starry sky, and it was unconsciously dyed with a layer of black.

Rumble!

The tiger's consciousness was ignited and suddenly exploded.

A moment of staring at each other made the tiger not far from death.

The tiger fell, and the black mist behind it continued to erode its flesh and blood, and it could only be unconsciously pumped. Moving the body, compared to the pain of the body, its soul is gone, which is called pain.

The eighth-level zombie jumped up in one step, and its two sharp claws pierced into the tiger's neck, and the claws stretched forward vigorously, piercing the tiger's neck into the head, stabbing the white flower's brain.

The speed of the black mist is very fast, it may be that the strength is strong, and the speed of devouring flesh and blood is also much faster, but it is not as fast as Wu Zhen, and it is still Wu Zhen who kills the tiger, not the black mist, so the energy obtained from the killing rushed into Wu Zhen's body.

It was an unimaginably abundant mass of energy, which relieved the severe pain in Wu Zhen's soul in a short period of time, but. This is not enough.

Wu Zhen didn't eat the tiger's flesh again, the energy in the flesh and blood was far less than the one he got by killing the tiger, and he couldn't win the black mist, it was better to kill more, anyway, the black mist could only devour the flesh of the xenos he killed, in comparison, he was the one who accumulated energy faster.

The purple right eye of the eighth-level zombie was filled with madness that wanted to devour everything, and the outer layer was wrapped in a thick black mist, and in his left eye, except for the black eye that was as deep as the universe. And with a hint of reason, it was this kind of reason that made him understand what he had to do.

King Jiang has not yet devoured the flesh and blood of the tiger, Wu Zhen has already jumped behind the other tiger, under the gaze of the dark eye, the tiger can't hide, this is not the most terrifying, once the tiger and him look at him, his consciousness will definitely be swallowed by the darkness, just like King Jiang did when he dealt with Wu Zhen. Devoured his consciousness with the power of darkness and evil, but now Wu Zhen devoured it, faster and more fierce than the original King Jiang, and the dark eye represented the darkest power.

Three tigers were trampled on their heads by level 8 zombies and died. Four balls of energy accumulated in the zombie's body, and in comparison, the flesh and blood energy devoured by King Jiang was less than one-tenth of the energy obtained by the zombie.

Not surprisingly, the zombies have evolved again!

The eighth-level zombie was filled with the aura of imminent evolution. It was weak at first, but then it intensified wildly, climbing to higher realms again and again. In just ten seconds, the breath rushed to the edge of the ninth level, and with a slight shock, he advanced to the ninth level.

The symbol of the ninth-level zombie is two black eyes, but Wu Zhen's right eye has not changed in the slightest, it is still a purple pupil that cannot see, but his left eye has changed a lot, it looks like a black and faint hollow, there is nothing inside, but in fact, there is an eyeball there, so dark that it seems to be able to swallow everything, and even the light cannot escape, only such a black can not be looked at.

The Dark Eye is stronger.

Sensing a huge threat, the black mist didn't care about devouring the flesh and blood of the outside world, and contracted his body with all his might.

Radiating on Wu Zhen's soul, of course, it can isolate the connection between the soul and the outside world, so that the soul is completely controlled by the black mist, but in this way, the power of the black fog is dispersed, and now it seems that it is no longer enough to control the soul, and it is even more impossible to break through the soul's defense line, so the black fog only has one way left, shrink all the energy, and make a last stand.

"Roar!"

In Wu Zhen's purple right eye, the crazy mood slowly subsided, and Wu Zhen came back and yelled excitedly.

"Wu Tian! Wu! Wu? Are you there? ”

Wu Zhen shouted a few words, but received no response.

The black left eye looked around, and saw a group of energy clusters of different colors, thick or thin, hidden in the body of the xenomorph in battle, and the xenomorph's body was like a shell, and the shell was wrapped in energy clusters.

There are a trace of wriggling lines in the energy group, colorful and colorful, constituting the appearance of a body, when he saw these lines, Wu Zhen knew their names, that is the soul silk, countless soul threads constitute the soul of these beings.

Wu Zhen narrowed his left eye, and the soul silk suddenly seemed to be pulled in front of his eyes, and a trembling and twisted soul silk was clearly visible, with gray spots on it, which were impurities on the soul, the more gray spots, the closer the xenomorph was to the end of life, but this is only the end of life in a normal state, and it doesn't matter how long the life span is in the battle, if you are not careful, it is death.

Wu Zhen lowered his head and saw his body, there was only an energy mass in it, there was no soul composed of soul silk, and its soul was all in the head.

The pitch-black eyeball moved, and it didn't seem to change, but in fact it was already turning in the eye socket.

This time, Wu Zhen saw his soul.

Slender and colorful soul filaments dangled and lived, and seemed to be full of endless possibilities, but at the top of the soul, on the round bumps like heads, hung a lot of black mist-like things, and they were trying to drill inward.

As far as the eye could see, the black mist was stunned for a moment, then sped up and squeezed inward frantically.

Wu Zhen felt a sharp pain in his brain.

It must not be allowed to get in!

Wu Zhen looked at the black fog and felt that his gaze was carrying power, suppressing the black fog, but unfortunately, this power was not enough.

"Do you want to keep killing?"

Wu Zhen's eyes rolled and looked at the xenos in front of him, these xenos were just a cloud of energy in his black eyes.

"Then kill!"

The ninth-level zombies rushed out and slaughtered the tigers one by one.

This is not a fight, but a massacre! No tiger could stop Wu Zhen's gaze.

Wu Zhen is basically one claw, killing quickly, energy accumulates quickly, surging in his body, and then being devoured by his body, his eyes are getting darker and darker, and the light around him seems to be dyed black.

The black eyes gradually filled with an indescribable evil aura, before he was lured by the black substance, fell into unconscious killing, this time, he voluntarily fell, into the world of the dark eye, this time, he wants to wake up again, I'm afraid it will be very difficult.

True darkness has come.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )