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Chapter 995 Drug Infection

"call out!!"

The violent impact happened instantly.

The two huge undead monarchs collided fiercely like comets.

The deathly air that filled the body seemed to have been thrown into a frying pan, rolling around in the collision.

Simple and crude.

Waves of death ripples swept across each other's bodies, peeling off the death energy from each other's bodies layer by layer.

The two fists clashed, and the pressure generated by the huge force exploded the air, which then exploded into an air shock wave.

I don't know if the means are the same, or if the two undead monarchs are not perfect. They should be fighting with sickles, but at this time they are like the most rude beasts, fighting madly.

Penetration recovery, explosion, regeneration.

The battle between the two undead monarchs can be described as a life-and-death fight.

The momentum is astonishing. From a distance, it looks like the battle of the dead in mythology.

At the same time, the aberrant body that escaped from Mo Ling's arms also turned around and took action after a brief pause.

Driven by instinct, even if there was no distinction between friend and foe, the aberrant Lin An decisively chose to take action first on the undead monarch transformed by the ghost baby.

On the ground, a large number of resurrected Lin An, who had been motionless after losing their target, were also rushing toward each other under the control of the two undead monarchs.

For a time, the entire battlefield was in chaos.

Two sky-reaching gray-yellow light pillars penetrated the clouds and were projected on the undead monarch.

It's like two armies fighting each other.

On one side is the undead monarch blessed by a large number of memes, with Lin An, a part of the resurrected body, and on the other side are the aberrations and ink spirits, with the largest number of resurrected bodies.

And these gray-white resurrected Lin An are all wrapped in red or dark golden spiritual energy, constantly summoning thunder and sword energy storms.

Under the "leadership" of the two undead monarchs, both sides numbered only a hundred people, but they exerted a terrifying power like thousands of troops.

Viewed from a high altitude, it looks like a crystal attack and defense battle, with the two sides once again falling into a strange balance.

However, seemingly balanced, Lin An and the Second Will looked at each other in the thinking space, and each read a dignified meaning in the other's eyes.

The battle has nothing to do with them anymore.

After the distortion is turned on, the two of them can no longer control the main body.

It is even impossible for the two undead monarchs to communicate.

The undead monarch transformed by Mo Ling looks better.

Although I could recognize him, it was only instinctive.

If you look closely at the battle at this time, with Lin An's rich combat experience, you can naturally see that the balance of victory is pouring towards the ghost baby.

There is no other reason.

Mo Ling, who is the most important person in combat power, already showed a slight feeling of weakness at this time.

Her power was absorbed too much by the ghost baby.

In addition, the power of memes is always supplied to the ghost babies in large quantities. Once the balance is broken, it will soon become a one-sided situation and destroy everything.

"Is there a way for me to control the aberrations?"

"Or make the aberrations stronger?"

His brows were furrowed, and it seemed that he was not very good at distinguishing between friend and foe, and sometimes even picked up "himself" that was eaten by a resuscitated body. Lin An's eyes flashed with deep helplessness.

Eating oneself, such a perverted scene, even he felt a little weird when he saw it

The aberration is very strong, but without intelligence, his attacks are too scattered.

Almost the third level of peak strength, almost perfect fighting instincts.

But when facing an enemy that is undead with a large number of physical immunity, the damage caused by the aberrant body is actually not as good as the ink spirit.

("no way.")

The Second Will shook his head and quickly replied that he was not surprised by the current situation.

("Unless the two of us completely give up consciousness and become completely deformed, the upper limit of our strength after deformation will only be so much.")

("Let go, you and I will die. After the aberrant body kills the undead monarch, the ink spirit will also be eaten.")

After giving his judgment calmly, a slight sigh flashed in the eyes of the Second Will.

A clever woman cannot make a meal without rice.

No matter how many life and death simulations he has experienced, his intelligence and fighting talent are very high.

But in this situation where he couldn't be controlled and had no trump card, he could only do nothing and let the situation worsen.

Silent and speechless.

In just a few seconds, Lin An's heart became heavier as he looked at Mo Ling, who had lost most of his life force.

He had no idea whether Mo Ling was considered dead now or not.

But what is certain is that once the undead monarch transformed by Xiao Moling disappears, it is really dead!

Listening to the low, almost instinctive murmur in his ears, Lin An only felt that his mood became more and more complicated.

He also didn't expect that Xiao Moling's deepest desire, or dream, turned out to be himself.

Do you want to be together forever?

Looking at the undead monarch "protecting" in front of the aberrant body and fighting crazily, Lin An couldn't help but think of the scenes where the little Mo Ling liked to stay by his side like a small animal.

After a moment, he seemed to have made up his mind and asked the second will in a deep voice:

"What if we use causal sequences?"

"By borrowing power from the future, is it possible for us to break through?"

Taking a deep breath, his eyes were heavy.

As a method that has never been used before, reversing the future is probably his last trump card.

future

If I have a future, it stands to reason that it will be level four, right?

With the card in hand, Lin An believed that even if he took 10,000 steps back, he would not be able to reach the fourth level by himself. There would be no problem with relying on the card, right?

The fourth-level power can definitely destroy the undead monarch transformed by the ghost baby, and then control the ink spirit to find the source of the meme!

After a moment, the Second Will frowned slightly:

("Wait a moment.")

("The risk of borrowing power from the future is too great. You should know very well that our so-called future is very likely to be dead.")

("It is better to wait for Chu An than to gamble blindly!")

("Since he can send you messages, it means he must know something.")

("If you eat it, you won't die")

With a sneer, the Second Will's eyes were full of suspicion and coldness:

("I suspect that the current situation was caused by him!")

("Don't say anything, just play riddles")

("Mo Ling is one body with two souls, you are one body with two wills")

("Oh")

("That guy probably wants to attack me?")

Um?

Lin An subconsciously looked at the undisguised second will, and instantly understood the underlying meaning of the second will.

At the same time, while the two were talking, Xiong Hanzi suddenly moved on the edge of the battlefield.

Under the moonlight when the dark clouds were dispersed, the tall figure seemed to be controlled by a machine, accelerating, accelerating, and accelerating again.

A long shadow stretched behind him.

Zhang Tie maintained the throwing posture with his right hand and stepped towards the center of the battlefield with an expressionless face.


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