Faced with this scene, Ye Zhongming just watched quietly, but Yang Shilong, whose pain was slightly relieved, was trembling with fear.
Of course he knew this woman. Yesterday, he and his companions had humiliated her wantonly, and even threw her into a corpse pit with his own hands.
But what Yang Shilong didn't expect was that when he abandoned this woman, she was already dying, but he didn't expect that she was still alive a day later.
What's even more troublesome is that Ye Zhongming actually knows what happened between him and this woman, and it seems that the things he should do are replaced by this woman, so what value does he have?
Yang Shilong shuddered a little, and even temporarily forgot about the pain of broken bones.
Ye Zhongming looked at the blood pool. When only one part of the blood inside was absorbed by the woman, he quickly cut his palm open with the edge of the moon, and the blood dripped onto the woman's mouth. This situation continued.
After a while, due to the evolver's rapid healing ability, Ye Zhongming cut himself twice more to satisfy the need for the user's blood stated in the skill.
The blood flowed into the woman's mouth and turned into blood lines, starting from her mouth and spreading to the whole body. Soon, it combined with the black lines outside the body formed by the magic crystal, forming a blood line across the skin.
The same pattern.
It wasn't until the two blood lines inside and outside became completely identical that the woman's body suddenly erupted in a bloody light, which was extremely dazzling.
Ye Zhongming took two steps back and instinctively closed his eyes. At the same time, his whole body was on guard to prevent accidents.
Snap, snap, snap.
A slight sound of footsteps came from the direction of the blood pool. At this time, the blood-colored light was weak. Ye Zhongming looked up and saw a tall woman slowly walking out of the blood pool. Her appearance was exactly that of the one before.
The woman whose body was dumped here and later used as a puppet by Ye Zhongming as the material producer.
The only difference from before is that the person is still the same person, but he no longer looks like he is about to die!
At this moment, this woman had grown taller and was already similar in height to Ye Zhongming. There was almost no intact skin on her body that had been tortured, and the wounds and scars on it had completely disappeared.
However, the surface is completely devoid of the moistness and smoothness that human women should have. It looks like √√√√, m.≥.co±m, as if it were about to be dried yet. It is pale with light blue, and is covered with black patterns.
.These patterns are regularly distributed on the naked body, forming a complete body painting.
This body soaked by unknown power is perfect, with big breasts, fat hips, thin waist and rounded waist. Even with these patterns, it is enough to attract any man. However, the abnormal skin color still reminds Ye Zhongming that this is not a normal person.
Human beings, even, can no longer be regarded as human beings.
The pretty face that was already delicate and beautiful, and was favored by Yang Shilong for this reason, also had black patterns. The skin on the face was similar to that on the body, giving people the impression of green and white grains, and a pair of eyes had turned blood red.
, even glowing.
The most eye-catching thing is the waist-length hair, which is actually blood-red, more colorful than blood.
Ye Zhongming saw the woman walking up from the blood pool, and the woman also saw Ye Zhongming. Their eyes intertwined in the air, and Ye Zhongming's mind suddenly clicked, as if there was something extra.
This roaring and dizzy pain only lasted for two seconds, and Ye Zhongming knew something was going on in his consciousness.
It was a very mysterious feeling. Ye Zhongming didn't know how to describe it. If he had to express it in words, it was as if this woman was more like a pornographic ghost. Her consciousness was integrated into his brain, allowing him to have a
'Remote control' or 'command device', through which you can control this female puppet.
Ye Zhongming did not panic. Although he was still a little uncomfortable with the feeling that there was something extra in his mind, he knew that this must be part of the beginner's puppetry.
After the female puppet walked slowly to Ye Zhongming's side, she stood there with her hands down, standing quietly like a puppet.
As he got closer, Ye Zhongming realized that the changes in this woman's body were far beyond what he had just seen.
What interests Ye Zhongming the most is that the patterns on these bodies are not pure black, but have some crystal ones on them. These are so very subtle that Ye Zhongming didn't notice them until he got closer.
And these are not dense, they look a bit similar to... the crystals of magic crystals.
In addition, Ye Zhongming also found that the hands of this woman were very strange. From a human perspective, ignoring the shape of the skin, they were very beautiful. However, Ye Zhongming could tell at a glance that the fingers of these hands were very sharp, especially the nails.
Although there are no sharp nails like swords, the fingertips are very three-dimensional and cone-like. The hands hang down and the fingers are naturally arched, giving people a sense of strength.
These are a pair of murderous hands.
Finally, there is the rough-looking blue-white skin. This color and texture remind Ye Zhongming of the stone skin technique he had seen in his previous life. Although this woman's skin is far less rocky, it is somewhat similar. Ye Zhongming
I touched it gently with my hand. It was cold and hard, and I guess it has strong defensive capabilities.
Is this the Iron Corpse?
Ye Zhongming walked around this woman, and stretched out his hand to check her breathing and pulse. He found that the pulse was still there, but it was beating a little strangely. There were only a few beats per minute, and each beat was very powerful, but the breathing was almost gone.
At this time, Ye Zhongming didn't know whether the iron corpse was alive or dead.
The producer, Puppet Iron Corpse, needed the blood of mutated animals, zombie viruses, magic crystals, evolutionary potions and the blood of the owner. Ye Zhongming is not a scientist, so he cannot explain this reaction, but from the look of this woman's skin, the color of her eyes and hair,
As for the body, he guessed that the Iron Corpse should be made by combining some of the special features of evolved mutant creatures and zombies.
Ye Zhongming tried to communicate with the Iron Corpse again, but found that there was no response from the other side. Instead, it was his order. The Iron Corpse would execute it to the letter, and this method of control through thoughts has the advantage of allowing
Complex commands are simplified. No matter what Iron Corpse needs to do, Iron Corpse will understand it as soon as he thinks about it, which saves a lot of trouble.
Although there were still many things he didn't understand, Ye Zhongming didn't care too much. He just needed to know that this female iron corpse was powerful.
His eyes fell on Yang Shilong on the side, and Ye Zhongming felt that this guy was a good experimental subject.
After giving the order, Iron Corpse suddenly moved at a speed that was dizzying. She rushed to Yang Shilong's side in an instant, and inserted her right hand directly into his chest. The skeleton of the evolver was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of this blow.
Yang Shilong wanted to scream, but found that he had no strength at all. His body trembled violently, and his heart was mercilessly crushed. Moreover, the iron corpse's red eyes that had already completed the fatal blow,
He actually looked directly at Yang Shilong's face, and then, the mouth with the beautiful lip shape opened and bit the evolver's neck, sucking his blood wantonly.
As if he was venting some hatred...
"Thank you to Fengsha, Lengqiu, Loneliness, and Nidong brothers for their continued rewards, and thank you to Zhuangzhuang and 588 for their invisible bonuses!"