Four hundred and ninety nine kills: pig knife
Just as Chen Ming was still thinking about whether he was revealing his feelings, Tang Ke and Xiangyang's expressions had become richer.
There was even a hint of coldness, especially Tang Ke's eyes revealed a strong sense of doubt, scanning Chen Ming's whole body.
I don’t know why, Chen Ming is clearly standing in front of him, but the feeling this guy revealed to him was extremely unfamiliar.
There is no previous mystery at all, but instead a substitute purity, or in other words, straightforwardness.
Perhaps I couldn't stand this awkward atmosphere, and the power on the whole scene instantly solidified. The huge eyeball seemed to be alerting Chen Ming's appearance.
Even the village chief's body under it also fell into a brief stalemate.
"That...Is it wrong for me to name it, or is the person holding the scalpel here Xiangyang, and you are Tang Ke?
I'm really sorry, I'm a little confused recently. You two should be my teammates.
I had just come here all the way, and behind me was a large number of living dead villagers. They were holding those axes and machetes and chopped them down on my head. I was so scared that I was running wildly that I wanted to find your help.
When I saw this dark cover outside, it was still emitting blue light. I felt something was wrong. At the moment of contact, the light actually broke through itself."
Chen Ming was extremely nervous now. He was afraid that these two teammates would have suspicion of him, so he quickly explained.
But it was fine if I didn't explain. This subconscious explanation directly made the two people's suspicion of him rise to the top. Xiangyang looked at Chen Ming curiously and then slightly deflected his head.
"It seems that something is wrong with your mind. If I'm not mistaken, you should have lost your memory.
If the guy had appeared here before, I wouldn't have communicated with us with this attitude. Do you completely remember what happened before?"
Xiangyang's words hit the nail on the head, which made Chen Ming, who was full of trepidation, raise his whole heart to his throat. He unconsciously began to panic, and even began to rub his palms slowly between them.
However, the most urgent task now is not to worry about whether Chen Ming has amnesia, but the threat posed by these guys in front of him is an imminent danger.
"No matter how you get here, no matter whether you are the Chen Ming I know,
Now we have to unite to deal with these two guys, they have just swallowed my strength, so be careful during the battle below.”
Perhaps Chen Ming's appearance gave Tang Ke an illusion above consciousness, and he seemed to feel a sense of confidence that came from his bones inexplicably, or full of safety.
Just like before, struggling between life and death in various scenes, no matter what happens, Chen Ming can often turn the tide at the most critical moment.
Even like this, this situation happened. At the moment when he was most desperate and powerless, he appeared in front of the two again, but the way he said it was a bit special.
After the two said this, Chen Ming slowly focused his eyes on the entire ancestral hall.
He could also clearly observe the pressure brought by the eyeball, but he could feel the familiarity in it.
Perhaps because the eyeballs swallowed Tangke's domain ability, this short-term illusion was created.
But it is undeniable that the eyeball in front of them and the corpse standing in the coffin are the enemies they are currently dealing with.
Faced with the living dead villagers, all the villagers were at a loss, let alone the alien life form similar to a huge monster, Chen Ming had no choice but to do anything.
Even at this moment, his mind was as blank as white paper, and no thoughts appeared. He could only stand there blankly and wait for the two so-called companions to take action.
However, Tang Ke and Xiangyang were also waiting for Chen Ming to take action, so the entire environment experienced a brief stagnation.
The feeling of suffocation on the spot lasted for more than ten seconds, and finally the huge eyeball attacked, which broke the embarrassing environment and situation.
The blue light spread across the entire field, and all the abilities that just appeared were copied all of them.
The maggots that had already rotted into rotten flesh began to twist themselves at this moment, and the rotten body stood in front of everyone again.
What's even more strange is that this time the maggots did not gather together to attack forward, but slowly established their own body.
It was like a pillar of maggots, surrounding the entire environment and instantly turned into an airtight city wall.
Chen Ming looked at this disgusting scene, the sour water in his stomach surging violently, and even a brief sense of dizziness appeared in his entire head. He didn't know that he was here.
Is there any way to solve the mystery of this level? He didn't even have the experience of getting in touch with this kind of thing before. Could it be that he would reach a contract with that guy to liberate his power?
The moment Chen Ming thought, the blue light had spread to his whole body. Perhaps it was a coincidence, perhaps it was because of the will of heaven in the dark.
Chen Ming can't even use a little bit of his ability now, so even if that eyeball sweeps every hair on Chen Ming's body, he can't copy any ability.
On the other hand, Xiangyang is different. He has already activated his anatomical domain ability since just now.
So naturally, his power was copied by his eyes. He only saw that the large number of whites of his eyes had been rendered blue. At this moment, he was mixed with a trace of strange pink silk thread.
There were also those death threads that had been floating in the air, which had reached the slightest unsearchable level, slowly leaning towards the three of them.
As the master of this ability, Xiangyang naturally knew the attack ability and scope of this death thread.
He quickly looked at Tang Ke and asked anxiously: "How much can your restrictive field be replicated, or can it restore the ability used by the other party 100%.
A helpless and bitter smile appeared on Tang Ke's face, and even his whole body became a little heavy.
To be honest, he had no way of judging the extent to which the other party's ability to copy or devour,
However, through the various aspects that the eyeball just showed, it is possible that after this guy swallowed his copying ability, it is likely to be more powerful than the power he used by himself.
So he also looked at Xiangyang honestly and said, "I can't judge his level. I can only say that you can completely use this ability as yourself.
It can even be said that it is the next class, you can use the maximum domain ability."
Xiang Yangdao took a breath of cold air. If he was asked to judge based on his current strength, he might be able to do it, but the next level of dissection is that he has not even unlocked himself. How could he predict in advance?
At the moment when the enemy was temporarily stagnant, the dead threads that were floating in the air were hard to detect were already pounced on the three people in front of them like a large net of death.
Even if Chen Ming didn't have any fighting spirit, he could feel that his life was threatened when he noticed the appearance of the silk thread.
A subconscious tremor of genes caused him to react instinctively.
Chen Ming raised his hand and threw it forward violently.
The powerful inertial power, accompanied by Chen Ming's physical arrogance,
This pig-killing sword exploded with power that he might never have been able to appear for the second time in his life. A huge sound of breaking through the air exploded throughout the venue!
This attack method, which has no attack rules at all, also deeply made Tang Ke and Xiang Yang feel a deep sense of contempt.
They were also more convinced that Chen Ming in front of them was just a guy with a look, and there was a clear difference from the moment he had ever been.
To be continued...
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