"Boom !!"

The entire corridor was covered in black flames, dirty blood on the ground, dead monster corpses. [On the above than ^^ Qi ^^ in ^^ Wen ^^ Net] began to melt and turn into ashes...... There was a burning smell in the air. Yang Qun's Hell Black Flame power is getting stronger and stronger with the blessing of the Desperate Heart!!

However...... The black flames did not dispel the white smoke. The fog still swirled around each other in the billowing black smoke. The black smoke and the white mist intertwined to create a very eerie picture.

"......Whew" The white mist condensed again, and the black smoke solidified together. Faintly visible, a man in the form of a human figure slowly condensed.

Subject 174.

It is a third-order ability that can control air molecules. Later, he was kidnapped into this secret base and injected with a large amount of G virus. Later, his body actually underwent unexpected changes. The flesh on his body had completely vaporized and disappeared, and how he could preserve his consciousness in the air became a major project for several scientists.

Normally, Subject 174 is stored in a viscous liquid. In this liquid, Subject 174 is unable to move. However, once Subject 174 is out of control, it becomes extremely difficult to capture......

As the man's figure condensed, Yang Qun's eyes narrowed.

"I can feel your sadness, your pain. Yang Qun said lightly.

He couldn't figure out why there were human emotional thoughts in this white mist. Could it be ...... The strange mist in front of me turned out to be a human creature??

The white mist took the form of a male human, his palms and body bowed in a state of sadness. But this condensation seemed to be untenable, and soon, the white mist collapsed again. It turned into a cloud of smoke and spread in the air.

This feeling of sadness is even stronger.

"Woo woo woo ......" The sound of a man crying seemed to come from the white smoke. With this cry, the countless black blades struck again.

But...... They will never be able to slash Yang Qun.

"Click, click!!" The black blade shattered and turned into a white mist. Yang Qun couldn't help frowning, what the hell is this, there is no entity at all. Not even the Black Flame of Hell could damage the white smoke in the air. Do you want to continue with a different attack mode?

Thinking of this, the light purple in Yang Qun's eyes shone up. The sadness around them became more and more solemn, and these sorrows seemed to make the white mist heavy, and they actually slowly sank again, and began to condense their bodies.

At last...... The image of that man appeared in front of Yang Qun again. It was a handsome man in a black shirt, and the white smoke seemed to remember what he looked like when he was alive......

A tear of smoke slowly slipped from the man's eyes, fell to the ground and returned into white mist, returning to his own body. Yang Qun felt the sadness......

"Wife...... Brothers...... You ......"

"There's nothing left, there's nothing left, not even myself......"

In the air, the floating man muttered to himself, his expression becoming extremely sad.

Yang Qun slowly walked to his side, and the mist around him surrounded Yang Qun...... Yang Qun stretched out his hand and wanted to pat the man on the shoulder. But when he touched the man's shoulder, the man's shoulder quickly turned into mist again. Immediately after, the man's condensed body also dissipated......

At the same time, the man's body appeared on the other side of the corridor in the blink of an eye, stroking the door of the laboratory, his eyes full of hatred.

Such a scene continued to appear in front of Yang Qun, this man seemed to have a special hatred for everything in front of him, the white mist slowly drifted by, and the sound of sharp blades cutting through metal came from the air...... He was venting his resentment and anger.

In the next second, he appeared beside Yang Qun again, and the long black knife in his hand was raised high and slashed towards Yang Qun's body.

"Bang!!" Yang Qun stretched out a punch and shattered the white mist. The man dissipated again, and immediately after, he appeared not far from Yang Qun...... It seems that he doesn't care about any attacks.

"Consciousness is already very blurry, it's really pitiful. I don't know how those humans put a ...... Person...... Make it look like you're not a ghost or a ghost. Yang Qun seemed to have understood something. This white mist is really a person, a real person. But...... It seems that his body structure has changed greatly from what it used to be, and he is living in this world in a way that humans cannot understand.

How does he absorb nutrients, what does he survive, and is his consciousness complete?

Yang Qun didn't know......

He looks more like a legendary ghost...... Is there really such a thing as a ghost in this world?

"Dead ...... ...... all going to die," the man's resentful voice came from the air. Immediately afterward, the resentment began to coalesce, and a brand new weapon reappeared in the mist. Yang Qun felt that this attack was very different from the previous ones. He's going to be serious this time!!

A black scythe slowly appeared in the white figure's hand, and he was like a legendary Grim Reaper. Holding the black scythe of death, he harvests the lives of innocents.

"Ding!!" The scythe of death slammed into the Death Blood Demon Knife with a crisp sound. Immediately afterwards, something unexpected happened to Yang Qun!! blade of the death scythe was directly cut in half by Yang Qun.

The Death Blood Demon Knife seemed to cut through the water, but it was only slightly blocked, and it passed directly through the Death Scythe. The sharp, silent blood-colored blade slashed through the scythe and slashed above the white mist. The man in the mist was suddenly cut in half.

But...... The Scythe of Death was pierced by the scarlet blade, and it was healed again. When Yang Qun's demon knife slashed at the white mist, the dark blade of the death scythe also slashed at Yang Qun's body.

"Sting!!" The blood-colored robe on Yang Qun's body was directly cut by the death scythe, but ...... When the death scythe slashed into Yang Qun's skin, it stopped. Yang Qun's body was too strong, his skin was too slutty, and the death scythe only cut a thin line of blood on his chest.

"Boom!!" The white mist cleared, and the black scythe vanished. The smoke returned to less than 5 meters in front of Yang Qun.

"It's not bad, it can cut a little bit of my skin. Yang Qun touched the wound on his chest, a drop of blood flowed out, and then, the healing effect of the Holy Communion was revealed. This blood line healed quickly, and soon, Yang Qun's skin became intact as before.

"You're the weirdest monster I've ever seen, but that's the end of it. Yang Qun said lightly, and as he spoke, the purple in his eyes became brighter......

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