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Chapter 1403 Dark Death Messenger Form

Wu Song found that the level of the plant-type mutant creatures produced by the Evil Spirit Flower was much stronger than the plant-type mutant creatures that crawled out of the valley before. The plant-type mutant creatures driven out of the valley were only about level 140, but the plant-type mutant creatures produced by the Evil Spirit Flower were all up to 145 levels. The large number of mutant creatures of this level made Wu Song feel uneasy.

He hesitated for a moment. Just as this guy was wondering whether to make some bugs to help Jerson, the scales that had turned black suddenly peeled off like a damp wall skin. What made the evil spirit flower dumbfounded was that after Jerson's skin peeled off, there was nothing except a ball of black smoke!

"This... what's the situation? Where did that old guy Jelson go?" Comrade Xiao Wu, who was in the air, obviously had similar thoughts with the dumbfounded evil spirit flower. Wu Song was a little unacceptable to the sudden disappearance of Jelson, but what he didn't expect was that what made him even more unacceptable was still behind. After hearing Wu Song's words, the old wolf next to him smiled and said, "Little Wu Zi, your eyes are not good, right? That old guy is obviously there, and you asked him where he went!"

"Where is there?" Comrade Xiao Wu was so dizzy at Lao Lang's words. He wiped his eyes hard and looked down. The position where Jerson was standing had nothing but a large pile of black shattered scales that had faded. This made Comrade Xiao Wu rarely doubt his vision.

"Tsk! Your eyes are so white. Look at Jerson in the air in that place. Isn't that guy just there?"

"In the air?" Wu Song hesitated for a moment, and looked carefully along the position where Lao Lang pointed, but there was nothing but a black cloud. The guy blinked his eyes, then opened his mouth and said, "I said Lao Lang, you... you want to say that the black cloud in the air was changed by that guy Jerson, what kind of form is this? It's really a god, why did that guy change his body like Barbarod? It won't affect his abilities, right?"

"You know what's the matter! This form is the form of the Dark Death Messenger!" Lao Lang pursed his lips and glanced at the clouds in the air with a little enviousness and said, "Little Wuzi, do you know where the most powerful thing about that old guy Jerson?"

"Isn't it in terms of mental control?" Wu Song thought about it carefully, then asked a little hesitantly.

"What you said is right, but in particular, it should be possessiveness after mental control." Lao Lang sighed and said, "Among us demon emperors who have the hope of entering the eighth level of the abyss, if we have to identify the strongest one, it is undoubtedly Jerson. In fact, Jerson had the qualification to enter the eighth level of the abyss at that time, but at that time, he seemed to have some physical problems, which led to the failure to enter the eighth level of the abyss as he wished. At that time, this guy's capital to stand out on the seventh level is that he has a very domineering devouring ability."

Speaking of this, Lao Lang sighed helplessly and said, "Xiao Wuzi, among us old guys, none of them could compare to me when they understood elemental energy, but even I was unwilling to have conflicts with that guy Jerson easily. Jerson's mental control ability is quite annoying, and he also has an extremely special ability, possessive ability.

Once this guy uses his mental ability to control a target, as long as the target cannot get rid of control in a very short period of time, Jerson can occupy the target's body. After a while, the old guy can freely use the body occupied by him, and his ability is no worse than the original owner of the body. At that time, the guy used this ability to occupy the body of the Flaming Dragon Emperor, and this dark death messenger was also occupied by him after controlling it with his mental ability. However, the dark death messenger's body is in a state of immersion."

"Fuck, this ability is too hooligan. What do you mean is that this old guy can devour anything, and after devouring it, it can change and become what? Isn't that equivalent to if this old guy devours more creatures, he will have endless ability to change?" Wu Song didn't know what to say about Jerson's special possessive ability, except for cursing people.

"You can't say that!" Lao Lang shook his head and said, "Jerson's possessive ability is also subject to some restrictions. He can only devour the souls of those organisms with weak mental abilities. Only after devouring the souls intact can he use the ability of this organism freely. If the soul he devours is incomplete, this guy will not be able to use the ability of this body even if he possesses his body. And there are also some organisms whose bodies are born to be occupied by him.

For example, Jerson cannot occupy the body of elemental creatures and plant-based mutant creatures. It seems that the amount of body that Jerson can occupy is also online. At least it is unlikely that there will be endless changes like what you said. I used to see that there are only a dozen types of changes. I think no matter how many, I will not be able to change anything."

"Then this guy is disgusting enough." After a brief communication with Lao Lang, Wu Song relaxed. He smiled and said, "I said Lao Lang, it's rare that you are afraid of. Are you afraid that that guy Jerson will take up your body?"

"Fuck!" Lao Lang snorted coldly, "How could I let him take over my body? The reason why I don't want to fight with him is because that guy has too many bodies that can change, and his attack methods are endless. No one is willing to deal with him. Xiao Wuzi, your ability is good now. If you have time, you can try it with that old guy Jerson and you will know how fucked that old guy is."

"Damn, you think I'm stupid. You can't beat it. If I go there, I'm not just being abused. Old guy, want to cheat me? Go dreaming!" Comrade Xiao Wu curled his lips and raised his middle finger at Lao Lang with contempt, and then focused his attention on the battlefield below.
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