In the sky, corpses finally stopped falling, but corpses stood up one after another, surrounding Ling Han and Rong Huanxuan.
They didn't take action, as if they were waiting for someone's order.
However, despite being trapped in a tight siege, neither Ling Han nor Rong Huanxuan showed any fear, because both of them had powerful means to save their lives - Ling Han had the Black Tower, and Rong Huanxuan had the Three Life Corpse Coffin.
Suddenly, these corpses all looked at Ling Han and Rong Huanxuan. Black veins appeared on their faces, making them look weird in an instant, but at the same time, they also looked a little more alive, as if they were really alive.
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They all stepped forward one after another and rushed towards Ling Han and the two of them. The speed was not very fast, but each one of them exuded a powerful aura.
These people are indeed dead, and without being refined, they cannot have as strong combat power as corpse soldiers, but the lines on their skin have completely changed everything, giving them amazing combat power.
It's like... they turned into humanoid spiritual weapons!
"Rong Huanxuan, let's fight again next time!" Ling Han laughed, took out a Swift Cloud Talisman and slapped it on his body, then ran away.
There is no benefit in fighting these humanoid spiritual weapons, and both he and Rong Huanxuan have absolute life-saving means. If they can't kill each other, why bother? Staying here is a waste of time? Besides, the appearance of these corpses should be
In order to stop them, it would be a fool to stay and fight hard.
Boom, a female corpse raised her hand and struck out with a palm, forming lines of light and shadow, and blasted towards Ling Han.
A Shentai level attack!
It was impossible for Ling Han to dodge such an attack even if he increased his speed ten times. But when the light and shadow was about to hit him, he entered the black tower in a flash, but in the next
In an instant, he appeared from the black tower again.
Because the speed was so fast, it felt as if he had never disappeared, but the attack was in vain.
"Eh!" Rong Huanxuan was shocked. Because he thought that it was impossible to dodge that attack. After all, it was a Shentai level attack! If his eyesight was better, he might be able to spot Ling Han disappearing and disappearing again.
If it appears, can it be in the spring state? No!
Ling Han's calculation was so clever. The moment he entered a room, the attack would be in vain. If he came out earlier, he would definitely be hit. If he came out later, he would be exposed.
——How can the eyesight and judgment of those in the realm of gods and humans be overshadowed?
But he didn't have time to think too much, because many corpses had already attacked him. As soon as the silver-armored corpse rushed forward, it was smashed into pieces by an old corpse.
The existence of the Flower Realm!
Rong Huanxuan didn't have any temper at all, and hurriedly dodged and hid in the copper coffin.
Bang bang bang bang, countless attacks came over, stimulating the Sansheng copper coffin. The veins on the coffin immediately flashed, blasting out streaks of black light. Even though these corpses have at least the combat power of the Shentai realm, under these black lights
There was no resistance underneath, and it was instantly disintegrated and turned into black water.
After this, the attention of almost all the corpses was attracted. Ling Han let out a long roar and accelerated his figure. He disappeared into the distance in an instant, and Rong Huanxuan could only curse in the copper coffin. It would be best if Ling Han was killed.
Which corpse was killed?
These corpses were very powerful, but their speed was not their strong point. After Ling Han broke out of the encirclement, he quickly got rid of his pursuers and continued running towards the black beam of light in front of him.
He had the notes left by Xiao Ding, and he kept avoiding dangerous areas along the way. But after advancing for a while, he reached the limit that Xiao Ding had reached. In other words, he could come into contact with the source of ominousness here.
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Ling Han kept scanning his body with his consciousness, paying attention to all the subtle changes. But the blood, heartbeat, nothing changed.
He was getting closer and closer to the black beam of light, realizing that he might be about to uncover an eternal mystery, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited.
After walking for a while, he accidentally raised his hand, and was shocked to find that there were black patterns on his palm and the back of his hand, just like those corpses that fell from the sky.
How is that possible!
He obviously didn't feel any changes, but there were changes unconsciously, which shocked him.
You must know that he has the ability to sense the world of gods, but he still fell into the trap without knowing it.
Xiao Ding said in his notes that there was a mysterious force that infected him and made him no longer himself. Then, if the corpses in the sky moved with the support of these mysterious lines, they would be like walking zombies, and they would no longer be themselves.
It's me.
With a thought in his mind, Ling Han entered the black tower.
In the black tower, he was the supreme master. He stayed far away from the three Liu Yutong girls and did not let them notice his arrival.
"Get out of here!" Ling Han snorted, and a powerful force burst out from his body, making him seem to turn into a radiant sun. The lines on his skin suddenly shattered and turned into wisps of black.
Silk threads, when fused together, are only as thick as a hair.
This black thread seemed to be alive, constantly twisting and even making screams.
Divine consciousness level, straight into the sea of consciousness.
"I have the final say on my territory. No matter what you are, you should still give it to me honestly!" Ling Han pressed his right hand, and the black line could only float in mid-air obediently.
Phew, the small tower appeared, shaking slightly.
"Do you know what this is?" Ling Han asked.
"There is a trace of will in the demonic energy, which can control living beings and turn them into their own puppets." Xiaota replied.
Ling Han nodded. He had seen it with his own eyes. The veins on the bodies of the dead were shining and moving like zombies. In the final analysis, this black line was the key.
"However, pure demonic energy is a good kind of energy. It can be used to cut off your hair and cleanse your marrow. I can remove the will in it and make it work for you, but the quantity is too small and the effect is limited." Xiaota added.
road.
"real?"
Xiaota vibrated slightly: "Okay."
Is this enough? It needs to emit some light or something, so it takes a while, right?
Ling Han was surprised, this also shows how high the level of the Black Tower is.
Also, in his previous life, his physical body died with just a slight shock.
He held the black thread, which now obediently no longer resisted, and he could sense the power in it, which was different from spiritual energy, but more powerful.
With a thought, he appeared in the outside world again.
"Huh?" A thought suddenly spread in his sea of consciousness.
"Who!" Ling Han shouted immediately.
"Interesting kid!" The thought rang out again, "I discovered that a ray of consciousness has completely lost contact with me, and it happens to be the one attached to you!" (To be continued, please search for Piaotian Literature, novels.