"Roar!"
Along with the roar, the half of the body outside the soil kept struggling, with a hint of urgency on his face!
After finding that he couldn't break out of the ground, the guy became even more irritable.
In the end, his livid nails ended up scratching his stomach.
Intestines and internal organs kept falling into the soil along the wounds.
And this half of the body finally escaped the shackles of the cemetery.
His eyes were filled with bloodlust and crazy emotions. He picked up his fallen internal organs, put them in his mouth and chewed them continuously.
Half of the body was still bleeding with blood.
finally...
After eating the offal, this guy exuded a strong ghost aura and ran towards the gate of the cemetery on the outskirts of the city using his hands and feet.
After seeing Wang Ye's figure at the door, not only did he not retreat, but he accelerated again.
A tattoo suddenly appeared on the chest of this half-broken body, which was a ghost head.
The ghost head tattoo kept squirming, as if it had come alive. It rushed out of the broken body, opened its mouth, revealing a row of sharp teeth, and rushed towards Wang Ye.
Wang Ye flipped his wrist and held the Ghost Sword upside down in his hand. With a cold light, the Ghost Sword struck the ghost's head and sent it flying backwards.
Then Wang Ye stood up, and with the roar of the wind, he slashed sideways at the half of the body.
Although he was only half a body, he was still extremely flexible, with a cunning look in his eyes. His body paused for a second, just in time to avoid Wang Ye's knife, and then accelerated again.
It seems that he has no intention of fighting with Wang Ye. He has only one purpose, to run!
Get out of this damn cemetery.
However, Wang Ye's figure suddenly became illusory and reappeared in front of the half-broken body in the next second.
From his original position, the word 'instant' could be vaguely seen in the air.
This is a new skill he has acquired at the post office these days!
Teleport within a small range of five meters, which is very convenient in short-hand combat and does not consume much energy.
Seeing Wang Ye being so persistent, the half-broken body roared with anger. The two eyes on the head exploded and blood continued to flow out.
Wang Ye's eyes began to feel swollen and painful, as if they were about to explode at any time.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the remaining body accelerated again, trying to sneak away in a detour.
The black chains flew out of thin air, drawing a graceful arc in the sky, and drove rapidly towards the half-broken body, making crisp sounds.
The chain exudes a faint black energy, and seems to have a certain degree of natural suppression of ghost energy.
Wang Ye closed his eyes tightly at this time, and a drop of blood flowed from the corner of his eye!
His ears twitched slightly, then he tightened his grip on the Ghost Sword and slashed decisively towards somewhere!
The ghost knife and the iron chain formed a pincer attack, sandwiching the half of the body.
This half of the body could not be avoided and let out an unwilling roar!
Only half of his body escaped, causing his own strength to be severely damaged!
The chain penetrated his chest and sealed it again.
Wang Ye breathed a sigh of relief. The severe pain in his eyes had disappeared, but his eyeballs became a little blood red.
If it were an ordinary person, his eyes would have completely burst by now.
…
Sitting on the wooden bench again, two ghosts had been sealed on the dark chain behind him.
but...
The tombstones in the cemetery are still shaking!
With only half of his body, he had wasted so much time. If these guys rushed out together...
This cemetery...
Can't hold it!
Wang Ye kept analyzing the situation in front of him.
Along with the tombstones, there are more and more cracks, and some even seem to be completely reduced to ashes with just a light touch.
Wang Ye took a deep breath and stood up.
He took out the writing brush from his backpack. There was a bright red color on the tip, as if blood would drip down at any moment.
Taking out another ball of blood from the blood pool in the ancient domain, Wang Ye wetted the brush, gathered energy, and wrote a blood-red word 'township' in the void in a strange way!
As the strokes fell, a cold energy rippled in the void and spread throughout the cemetery.
Wang Ye's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
...
Using this pen to perform the "Zhen" technique was a method that Wang Ye had guessed before.
I just didn’t expect that the consumption would be so huge!
This brush is full of a strange feeling. With the infusion of its own energy, it seems that it may come alive at any time, and the pupil of the eye on the pen holder rotates slightly.
A stream of blood was drawn out of his body by the brush.
The scarlet word 'Zhen' in the void kept twisting and squirming.
When the last stroke was finished, Wang Ye slumped down on the wooden bench, feeling weak, coughing, and a wisp of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
And the word 'town' emitted a dazzling red light in an instant and floated above the cemetery.
The font size is getting bigger.
Finally, there was a faint sense of illusion, exuding faint energy fluctuations, completely covering the cemetery.
...
The tombstone gradually became quiet.
The pairs of arms that penetrated the soil returned to stillness at this moment.
From the word "Zhen" above the cemetery, red chains transformed by energy split and fell into the tombstones.
Finally, the word "town" fell down and was printed on the lampshade of the street lamp.
everything...
Tranquility was restored.
Wang Ye's word "Zhen" temporarily restored a certain amount of energy to these sealed objects.
The situation finally got some relief.
Wang Ye, on the other hand, took advantage of this short period of time to continuously restore his condition.
Time passed by minute by minute.
You can vaguely feel the powerful energy fluctuations coming from Shangjing City from time to time.
One by one, people with super powers are constantly being recalled.
Even Wang Ye received a call from Zhang Ziliang.
However, Zhang Ziliang's attitude seemed a bit strange. He only gave Wang Ye one instruction.
Move freely!
If circumstances permit, try to save as many people as possible without affecting yourself.
This command is full of weirdness.
Logically speaking, at the celebration banquet, after Wang Ye showed his strength with a crushing gesture, facing the second eternal night, how could the Tianzhu allow a master of his level to be alone outside.
Even Wang Ye was ready to disappear directly, but...
really...
Zhang Ziliang is considerate.
Choosing him to cooperate at that time seemed to be a good decision.
but...
After completing the suppression work in the suburban cemetery, I still have half a day to rest, and I have to communicate with that old fox Su Changqing again.
After the Second Eternal Night is over, I also need to cultivate my own power and start laying out...
After all, the horror of the three eternal nights left a profound impression on Wang Ye.
Based on his current ability alone, it is still unknown whether he can survive three eternal nights!
then...
Before he died, what the naked eye could see...
They are all corpses.
