"You still have to risk your life!"
"Depend on!"
Wang Ye muttered a curse, felt helpless, and wrote a few more words on the piece of paper close to his chest.
"My energy has increased by leaps and bounds and doubled!"
After the handwriting was finished, Wang Ye's mental power continued to be transferred to the three pages.
soon...
The energy in his body surged, but his mental power continued to weaken.
There was no time to speak. Wang Ye took this brief opportunity to see a black figure appear behind him. Then the figure picked up the pen and wrote words in the air.
"Destroy!"
This is already Wang Ye’s trump card!
After the last visit to the Lu Mansion, before the city god escaped, he left the word "annihilation" in his body!
But this matter was hidden by Wang Ye.
The ghost king was standing on the ground, his withered face becoming more and more distorted, and then his chest gradually collapsed, revealing the heart inside.
It's just that there is an iron piece inserted in the heart!
...
Fortunately, the iron piece was firmly locked in the heart and seemed to be suppressed by the ghost king, so he did not feel the breath in Wang Ye's body.
This made Wang Ye breathe a sigh of relief.
"So, is this what the post office wants to do with me?"
Wang Ye muttered as if talking to himself, and with the passage of mental power, his pupils became slightly dilated.
The surging energy in his body was continuously drained away and gathered into the word "Destroy".
As if feeling threatened.
The heart in the Ghost King's chest began to beat at this moment, but with every beat, the iron piece was stimulated.
then...
Blood dripped down the iron piece.
It seems that this is a method exclusively invented by it to utilize the energy of iron sheets.
Wisps of dark wind kept blowing.
Soon the ghost king let out a low roar, and several strong ghost generals rushed forward while Wang Ye was writing, trying to stop him.
But Wang Ye had already taken precautions.
On the ground, the chain rose again, blocking several ghost generals.
Although it can only block a few seconds, but...
enough.
The word "annihilation" is formed.
And the ghost king's hands suddenly grew a few dry nails, scratching into the void.
This is not a curse.
A simple long-range attack.
Just aim in a certain direction.
The void seemed to be shattered under this claw, with faint cracks appearing.
At the same time, the text in front of Wang Ye was also aimed at the Ghost King Seal.
The next second...
Three scratches appeared on Wang Ye's chest, and the bones were visible!
Even the ghost uniforms were caught and killed.
At the wound, wisps of Yin Qi kept squirming, preventing Wang Ye's muscles from regenerating.
But the Ghost King also felt uncomfortable.
The word "annihilation" hung high above its head, and the breath of silence continued to disperse towards the top of the ghost king's head.
Soon, its already dry face was a little broken at this moment.
Like broken porcelain.
Moreover, the cracks continued to spread and covered the whole body.
Under this kind of fluctuation, the heart exploded directly and turned into a handful of blood mist.
The iron pieces fell to the ground.
However, this piece of iron is surprisingly quiet.
He didn't rush towards Wang Ye.
The ghost king kept roaring in pain, and several ghost generals returned to it and picked it up.
Then...
Ran!
Just slipped away in front of Wang Ye.
It turns out that after reaching the level of Ghost King, everyone is already afraid of death. Do you know how to run away?
I'm really curious about what will happen to the existence above the Ghost King.
Soon, the dark figure behind him slowly dissipated, and Wang Ye collapsed on the ground.
The exhausted mental energy could no longer support the illusion, and the scene gradually returned to its original state. Fortunately, the surroundings were still safe.
Otherwise, if a ghost happens to pass by, Xiao Wu can train Xiao Er to learn to play the suona.
After losing the shadow of the dark shadow, the iron piece on the ground not far away suddenly bounced up and fired at Wang Ye.
"Depend on!"
Wang Ye cursed, and in the next second, an iron piece shot through his chest.
With the roar of the engine, the mail truck suddenly drove over from the void and stopped next to Wang Ye.
Wang Ye used his last bit of strength to climb into the mail truck, and then fell into a coma completely.
Compared to the other pieces of iron, this piece is obviously much larger.
The surging energy instantly invaded Wang Ye's body, and wisps of yin energy permeated the whole body. All the cells in the body were constantly being baptized by this energy.
strengthen.
Moreover, this piece of iron seemed to drive several other pieces, which started to move strangely.
The scars on his chest slowly dissipated, and even the scars with words deliberately left on his arms were smoothed away at this moment.
Between his brows, the black flame ignited again, becoming more powerful.
The heart is like a drum, full of rhythm and beating powerfully.
The originally gray energy in Wang Ye's body finally turned completely black under the constant condensation, washing, and baptism.
Those messy energies are constantly dissipating from the body surface.
It was as if some barrier had been broken through.
With a soft sound, Wang Ye's skin became extremely crystal clear.
Then, words appeared on the piece of iron, floating up and down in the space inside the mail truck, and finally poured into Wang Ye's mind.
The mail truck seemed unable to withstand this energy and gradually became empty. Faintly, the dark figure appeared again behind Wang Ye.
but...
At this moment, the figure opened his eyes and his face was clearly visible.
He looks similar to Wang Ye, with a somewhat handsome face.
He set his sights on Wang Ye, his eyes seemed a bit complicated and full of inexplicable charm.
Finally, he seemed to let out a sigh.
As if traveling through time, he stretched out his finger and tapped Wang Ye's eyebrows.
Soon, the black flame between Wang Ye's brows surged, and the mail truck continued to vibrate, as if it were trembling.
After doing all this, the figure became very dim, leaving only a faint shadow, and finally dissipated in the air.
for a long time...
Wang Ye groaned and opened his eyes.
No fatigue, no pain like before after coma.
At this moment, he felt extremely comfortable in his body.
Originally, there was always a sense of ambiguity when energy was in the body, but now it is perfectly connected.
And a lot of words suddenly appeared in my mind, but most of them were very blurry, and only one paragraph was particularly clear.
"you are you."
"You are Wang Ye."
"These words are what I researched back then."
"If you like it, use it."
"If you don't like it, just let him dissipate."
Then, there was a paragraph of text, not a training method, nor some soaring swordsmanship or swordsmanship.
It's more like a rule and an ability.
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