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Chapter 1128 The 707 that does not exist(2/2)

Another person died.

But this situation continued. Luo Sheng, who had only one head left, was now submerged half of his head. His headless body was also sinking rapidly. Moreover, the thin red lines extending from the corpse seemed to have suffered some kind of suppression, and there was no movement and sank into the water.

Whether it is a corpse or a ghost, entering the ghost lake is a result.

"The gap is too big, we have no chance of winning at all, and this time it was a mistake."

Zheng Yijing also peeled off Yang Jian's body and fell into the accumulated water.

Half of his body was melted and half intact.

However, Zheng Yijing's body was covered with water stains. He failed to erode Yang Jian and was eroded by the lake water in Yang Jian's body. Now his supernatural imbalance is unbalanced, and he is suppressed.

At present, only Sun Ren is left intact. He was not injured, but he did not continue to take action.

He felt a suffocating feeling in this situation at this moment.

There is no chance to do it.

If you don't do it, you're waiting to die.

escape?

That's even more impossible.

So at this moment, Sun Ren could only be stunned and at a loss.

"Yang Jian, I didn't plan to attack you at this time, but I couldn't help it when the opportunity came. Of course, you were more terrible than you thought, but this matter was not over yet, you were already targeted. No, to be precise, the captains at the headquarters have been targeted. I hope you can be careful enough for the next period of time, otherwise you will die at any time."

At this moment, Luo Sheng's head spoke again.

While speaking, cracks began to appear on his head and body. These cracks became more and more, and his body was rapidly disintegrating and disintegrating.

The flesh and blood were scattered into pieces, and the old and the new were different, and there were countless thin red lines inside.

These thin lines stitched all the flesh and blood together, and finally formed Luo Sheng.

But the corpse was now shattered, and the thin red threads lost some kind of supernatural power. Luo Sheng quickly turned into a pool of meat, almost no longer in human form.

"This is a fake body made by suturing flesh and blood and combining supernatural powers? It's like a puppet that lifts threads, you should be alive."

Yang Jian's ghost eye turned, observing Luo Sheng's situation, and finally came to a conclusion.

"The sharp eyes, the analysis is not bad at all." Luo Sheng's mouth, which had not yet collapsed, continued to speak.

Yang Jian nodded: "Now I understand why you have the courage to deal with these people with me. You also have a try attitude, so I came to Tai O market. When I see that I have the chance, I will take action. If I don't have the chance, I don't plan to show up. Unfortunately, Boss He and Sun Ren will become your cannon fodder."

"But you will definitely not dare to do such a thing alone. Who is supporting you behind the scenes? Forget it, you won't even say it even if you ask."

After saying that.

The coffin nail in his hand fell, and Luo Sheng's unshakable head was completely penetrated, and then all the flesh and blood were shattered.

The accumulated water dyed red, and countless pieces of meat floated on the water.

Soon, the blood and meat sank to the bottom of the water and disappeared. The only thing that still exists is the thin red lines floating in the water.

Yang Jian picked it up and took a look.

The thin red lines began to fade and rot quickly, and disappeared completely in front of you in a blink of an eye.

Obviously, the supernatural power dissipated, and the thin red thread could not be preserved.

"This guy Luo Sheng, play tricks on me."

Boss He was trembling all over in the corner at this moment. He didn't know whether he was afraid or angry, but now he understood Luo Sheng's thoughts.

"This bastard." Zheng Yijing was also cursing, but it was too late to say anything now.

Countless pale palms stretched out from the water and pulled him into the water.

He could only watch himself sink into the water and be surrounded by countless dead bodies in the water, and finally sink into a cold darkness, not knowing where to sink.

"You are the only one left, Sun Ren, I deliberately left you at the end. After all, if you want to send you on the road, you must be the last one. Those irrelevant people must be ahead of you, and it will not be in vain for how many years we have known each other."

Yang Jian looked at the last person, his high school classmate, Sun Ren.

"It seems that I have too little experience this time and I chose a wrong opportunity to face you. I had the possibility of dying together, but I didn't expect you to even play with the murderous room No. 707."

Sun Ren took a deep breath.

He couldn't help but tremble slightly, unable to tell whether it was fear or trembling.

Or maybe he was accepting the result of his death soon, and his body couldn't help but react.

"I'm not willing to give up. I struggled hard to survive. I finally managed to survive to this point. Finally, I have the ability to take revenge. I'm not willing to fail like this." Sun Ren gritted his teeth, with hatred and resentment in his eyes.

"Even if I'm the only one left, I won't admit defeat, and I don't necessarily lose to you. As long as it's still there, I still have the possibility of a comeback."

Like other ghost-controllers, he has a strong will to survive and is a little crazy.

Even though all the other helpers died, even though they knew that this was a game by Luo Sheng, Sun Ren still wanted to fight to the death now.

"I will give you a chance to avenge you. Even if you try it, I will let you die without regrets." Yang Jian stood on the water with a cracked spear in his hand, and he signaled.

"You are so confident, be careful to mess it up." Sun Ren said coldly.

Yang Jian said: "If I messed up, that wouldn't it be better. Not only did you take revenge, but you could also survive. Maybe you could also get some supernatural items on me, so that you can appear outside openly in the future. No one dares to want you, and everything will usher in a new life."

"You are right. Only by killing you can I be reborn." Sun Ren said.

The water around him rippled, and footprints and splashes appeared, as if something was quickly approaching him.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, and in his ghost eyes, he saw a female corpse unclothed walking towards Sun Ren.

The water in Ghost Lake could not swallow the female corpse.

This is one of the few evil spirits who can be immune to the influence of 40% of the supernatural beings in the Ghost Lake.

And the level of evil ghosts of this level is very high.

However, Yang Jian had known this a long time ago, so he concluded from the beginning that Sun Ren was the most threatening existence and he had high potential.

So Yang Jian was not holding a big shot at this moment, he was holding a spear.

The coffin nails were already ready, and they planned to kill Sun Ren with one blow, send him on the way, and ended the grudge.

"The body and Sun Rui overlapped."

Something changed in the sight of Ghost Eye.

The female corpse walked to Sun Ren's body, and her figures overlapped together.

At this moment, Sun Ren's body was also undergoing some strange changes. His skin began to turn gray, his clothes began to fade, and his hair gradually fell off...

"Bang!"

Just when changes occur.

Suddenly.

The cracked spear seemed to appear out of thin air and penetrated Sun Ren's body. With a huge splash of water, he was nailed into the accumulated water.

"Yang Jian, you're cheating."

When Sun Ren faced this sudden attack, he couldn't help but curse.
Chapter completed!
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