My doppelganger drama

There are two terrifying resentful ghosts.

One of them had the same face as the crazed man in front of him. The only difference was that in its already fair skin, the blood-stained resentful ghost was even paler and less human-like. It had a rugged figure and crawled with weird movements.

From the perspective of pure resentment and ghostly aura, this resentful ghost is the only one these Ghost Sect disciples have ever seen. Even Elder Sun probably doesn't have such terrifying ghosts under his command.

In the Broken World, all the top masters of supernatural tendencies would be difficult to compare with.

The most terrifying thing is that there is not only one opponent.

Thick tentacles extending from the corners of the ceiling, greedy eyes hidden in the darkness, peering at their ghosts and even their souls.

The two ghosts combined, and except for Senior Sister Yan, all the other ghost raisers were wiped out in less than a minute. Whether it was because the ghost lost control and was easily devoured due to his own death, or the ghost was directly killed and caused the backlash to go crazy on the spot, and was subsequently harvested by a last-ditch attack.

In an instant, there were only corpses left in the dark warehouse.

Senior Sister Yan's red mask was rubbed several times by the tentacles, and it was already in some tatters, with fine cracks appearing on the mask.

"Huh? Is there anyone alive? It's so strong." Wan Yi looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in love because of the damage to her robe with some surprise.

The figure is very mature, but in Wan Yi's eyes, this is far from being a capital for survival.

"Thank you for your hard work." Wan Yi smiled.

"Are you from the Silver and Gold Alliance?!" In this case, no one would listen to Wan Yi's nonsense again. She thought that the other party might even be the mysterious master sent by the Silver and Gold Alliance to target and try to kill all of them rescuers!

"If thinking this way will make your death a little easier, then so be it."

Wan Yi said, reaching out to Senior Sister Yan.

"Stop!" Immediately, a loud shout rang out, and the wall of the warehouse was directly smashed. Two strong figures were like beasts emerging from the cage. One rushed towards Wan Yi, and the other rushed towards Senior Sister Yan who was about to be crushed by the tentacles.

However, Wan Yi didn't change his expression, and didn't even look at the thing rushing towards him. He didn't know when he held the soul-eating wand in his hand.

White light instantly illuminated the warehouse, and the figure who was about to rush to Senior Sister Yan suddenly froze.

The figure that rushed towards Wan Yi only swayed slightly, and then continued to greet Wan Yi with his fists and kicks.

The tentacle hammered down directly, hitting between him and Wan Yi. The fists and kicks hitting the tentacle could only cause slight fluctuations on the surface of the black translucent tentacle.

Qian Ming didn't have time to be surprised. Following the connection with his corpse, he realized something was wrong and turned around to look.

After his corpse was illuminated by the white light, his body trembled, as if he was frightened and fell into a state of cowering.

And this fatal slowness also caused Senior Sister Yan's figure to be completely covered by tentacles.

Poof——

The out-of-control Red Mask resisted violently, but to no avail. He could not shake the tentacles' predators at all, and was quickly dragged into the darkness without causing any ripples.

"You! What did you do!?" Qian Ming's eyes were splitting, and his originally honest and honest face looked like a ghost under the ferocious expression.

"My pet is hungry." Wan Yi answered casually, not paying much attention to Senior Brother Qian.

Hearing this, Qian Ming was stunned for a moment, and then realized how stupid his attitude was.

This is the battlefield, a war between two super-large alliances that breaks out in the Broken World. Here, anything is possible, it's just a matter of probability.

The probability of a mysterious master suddenly appearing and causing the team to be wiped out is very low, but it is definitely not impossible.

Complaining to the enemy on the battlefield can only lead to incompetence and rage.

He calmed down quickly, and reason regained the high ground in his mind. However, his first action was not to fight, but to run!

Yes, run away!

Because it is obvious that the strength of the person in front of him is unfathomable. The two resentful spirits that are beyond the reach of the Corpse Sect, as well as their many hidden methods, are not something he can consider defeating alone now.

Staying alive and bringing the information back is a reasonable consideration.

Thinking around this goal, he examined his corpse.

It was discovered that the weak "spirit" of the corpse puppet was shocked by the powerful spiritual power.

Unlike the ghost breeder who directly uses his own soul to bind and feed the ghosts, the corpse exorcist uses his own soul as the basis to cultivate a soul that enters the corpse puppet as the center.

Although it is a split soul of the original soul, the Corpse Sect's topics teach that in the training process of the split soul, try to make sure that the split soul and the original soul only have the function of giving and receiving orders.

The rest of the unnecessary connections should be cut off immediately. Deepening the connections may be one way to go, but at least the heads of the Corpse Sect do not advocate this and seek to eliminate factors that interfere with the battle as much as possible.

This concept came into play here at this time Qian Ming.

Due to its own weak spiritual level, the split soul was frightened by the other party and immediately stopped.

However, if the split soul is affected, it will not be excessively fed back to the original soul of the corpse exorcist, avoiding what appears to be "two lives" but actually "one life". Even when some control tricks are taken, they can be taken into effect. disadvantages.

After using his own spirit to help the corpse puppet stabilize its separated soul, Qian Ming glanced at Wan Yi, who seemed a little distracted, and then ran away!

Behind the corpse palace, Qian Ming was knocked out from a wall of the warehouse.

"What do you mean? Are you still chasing? The person opposite is no longer a ghost breeder. There seems to be no need. The 'Kuuzi' is also full." Brother Curse tilted his head 180 degrees to look at Wan Yi.

The "skeleton" in his mouth, which is the source of these tentacles around him, is naturally the little skeleton dragon that he collected from Coffin's boundary zone before.

He was adopted by Brother Grudge on the grounds that he had good compatibility, which was indeed the case. It took countless years in the boundary zone to achieve that terrifying posture, but now being led by Brother Curse and Wan Yi to overeat every day, it didn't take long for his body shape to begin to reach its peak.

It may still be far behind now, but based on this increase, we can only say that the future is promising.

"Whatever, I'm tired of it. Let's see who has an idea. You can have fun on your own." Wan Yi waved his hand, turned around and walked in the opposite direction, with no intention of chasing him.

Brother Curse comforted Guzi and disappeared from the spot. If they were good ghost breeders, then they would still be interested in getting some snacks, but it would be boring to be a corpse exorcist.

However, just because Wan Yi's body is no longer interested doesn't mean that other Wan Yi doesn't want to come out and find a chance to get familiar with each other.

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Qian Ming rushed all the way out and performed a wonderful parkour performance, combining dexterity and strength. Unfortunately, the only thing that could be seen was the corpse behind him.

But no one saw it and got Qian Ming's idea.

Does that person seem to have no interest in you?

Is he not a member of the Silver and Gold Alliance? It's hard to imagine why the other party wouldn't kill him as an enemy.

Qian Ming thought in his mind and couldn't help but slow down his pace a little.

"The pace is slow."

At this moment, a playful voice sounded in my ears.