As for the long-haired female corpse, no matter from the beginning to now,
"Zhang Fan" actually never took her seriously. Even... there is an extreme disdain and contempt.
The inhabitant spirit is indeed terrifying, but it depends on who it is to. Perhaps, to the cowardly Zhang Fan, it was the most terrifying and incomprehensible existence, like a catastrophe.
But for me, it's just that, there is no threat at all. now,
The huge blood-red eyes on "Zhang Fan's" chest were spinning, filled with strong resentment and coldness.
The supernatural power of the Dream Demon in him is not the power of the real Dream Demon, but a forcibly recreated one from the first time he used the Face of Oath last time.
This recreated dream demon power is imprinted deep in the soul, and will only be activated when facing the most despair, the most suffering, and when the heart is filled with endless hatred.
The horror of the Face of the Oath is not as simple as it appears on the surface. In addition, it also contains many unspeakable taboos.
Once the Oath Face is used once, it can never be taken off again. Even if it is forcibly removed, it will only take off the outer mask, but the mask deep inside is engraved into the soul, deep into the heart, and cannot really be removed.
It will only take root like a big tree, taking root deeper and deeper until forever. Of course, thanks to the help of the Oath Face, he was able to release himself from the endless prison in the heart of the coward Zhang Fan.
Heaven and earth share the same fault, and all qi are at their root. This is the face of the oath, the mantra that awakens the deepest sin and evil in the holder's heart.
It is also the trigger for the intertwining of structures and the birth of inner demons. And he is not Zhang Fan's inner demon, but the second personality that has been with him since he was born.
...The long-haired female corpse on the high-rise building watched quietly
"Zhang Fan", her empty gray dead fish eyes were colorless and filled with strong numbness.
Suddenly, a cold wind blew inexplicably in the cold and dark city. The next moment, the long-haired female corpse swayed and appeared on the roof of another building, facing the people on the street below,
"Zhang Fan" slowly raised his burnt black and smelly left hand. He raised his left hand, and green fire rolled on it. The flames crackled non-stop. It was vaguely heard that there were thousands of creatures deep in the fire, emitting one after another painful and desperate wails.
At the same time, the city was trembling with earthquakes, high-rise buildings were swaying, and strong winds were howling. The black hair all over the sky, like a torrential flood, suddenly swept towards her at this moment.
"Zhang Fan". Seeing this scene,
"Zhang Fan" sneered, not taking it seriously, but raised his right hand and pointed at the long-haired female corpse and snapped his fingers.
"Pa——" he snapped his fingers, and the sound echoed for a long time. At this moment, the terrifying power that belongs only to the Dream Demon descends on the world.
"Boom! -" An earth-shaking roar rippled through the entire ghost realm.
I saw a vast white mosaic mushroom cloud hundreds of thousands of feet high rising into the sky. Immediately afterwards, the entire icy city made of the supernatural structure of the long-haired female corpse was directly blown into ashes.
Whether it was the tall buildings or the black hair floating in the sky, they all disappeared without a trace, leaving only a bare, lonely and desolate land.
"It's just a body spirit, why should I care about it?"
"Zhang Fan" sneered again and again, his words full of sarcasm. He was mocking the weakness of the long-haired female corpse and Zhang Fan's cowardice.
How could such a trashy host spirit drive you, a loser, into desperation? It would be too embarrassing.
look around,
"Zhang Fan" looked into the distance, where he saw the figure of the long-haired female corpse quickly returning to its original state.
Not only that, even the cities that were bombed to ashes are healing very quickly. Obviously, this ghost domain has also inherited the characteristic of the parasitic spirit, which cannot be killed.
After a few seconds passed, the cold high-rise buildings recovered, and the black hair floating in the sky continued to appear.
The black hair intertwined and gathered together, covering the heaven and earth, covering the chaos, and realigning it.
"Zhang Fan" launched an attack. Seeing those countless black hairs wanting to continue to attack me,
"Zhang Fan" immediately snorted, and then his body trembled. In an instant, the power of the dream demon suddenly surged, violently shattering the black hair that covered the sky, and the power of the dream demon swung straight up along the hair, trying to destroy the source through some kind of murderous medium.
Unfortunately, before the dream demon's power could attack along the hair to its source, all the hair was cut off on its own and turned into fly ash.
The broken black hair turned into fly ash, and an unpleasant stench suddenly filled the air, like mist spreading crazily.
In this regard,
"Zhang Fan" didn't pay too much attention. He just felt that he had had enough fun and it was time for all this to end.
With this idea. The huge blood-colored eyes on his chest instantly locked onto the long-haired female corpse.
location lock,
The figure of "Zhang Fan" disappeared with the wind, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the long-haired lady.
The moment I approached the long-haired female corpse,
"Zhang Fan" raised the cracked golden halberd in his hand, like a giant ax chopping firewood, and backhanded it towards the neck of the long-haired female corpse.
The halberd struck down, and the sharp blade instantly broke the neck of the long-haired female corpse. The next second, the head of the long-haired female corpse flew into the air while the halberd blade cut off the last layer of flesh.
"Die!"
"Zhang Fan" said in a cold voice, and the power of the dream demon surrounding him seemed to come alive, spurting out from his left hand, spreading to the head and body of the long-haired female corpse, and suddenly wrapping it up.
As the blood-colored eyes of the five fingers on the left hand flashed red, the power of the dream demon wrapped around the long-haired female corpse burned like a flame, and soon ignited the head and body of the long-haired female corpse, burning them to ashes in the blink of an eye.
But... just a few seconds later, the figure of the long-haired female corpse reappeared on the roof of another building not far away, continuing to look at it with those empty eyes.
"Zhang Fan". She was resurrected again.
"When it's time to die, you must die honestly." Then,
"Zhang Fan" released his right hand holding the golden halberd and let it float in mid-air, being pulled by the terrifying supernatural power.
The bloody eyes on the left hand, right hand, and the backs of the ten fingers began to rotate almost at the same time, exuding frightening malice.
The long-haired female corpse slowly raised her blackened left hand and faced it
"Zhang Fan" made a move with his empty hand. With one move, the black severed hands began to come out one after another.
"Zhang Fan" spreads across the surface of his body. As if to strangle him to death. The densely packed severed hands climbed up Zhang Fan's body, but the result was obvious.
All the severed hands only squirmed upward a few inches before being shattered again by the power of the dream demon.
"Rumble--" The golden halberd was
"Zhang Fan" throws. The moment it was thrown, the endless darkness was suddenly cut through. Purple flower marks emerged one after another, forming a dazzling purple rainbow. The long-haired female corpse flew out and smashed into ten pieces. Several buildings were unable to move until they were nailed to the wall of a rooftop.
"Zhang Fan" also arrived in front of the long-haired female corpse the next moment.
"I suddenly had a very good idea..."
"Since incarnating spirits like you can eat ghosts to enhance your own supernatural power, can I also choose to eat you to make myself stronger and piece together part of the supernatural puzzle?
"Zhang Fan" suddenly laughed wildly, and in the next moment, he raised the dream demon's right hand and aimed at the long-haired female corpse's head to grab it.
Getting closer and closer... When the distance is only the last decimeter,
A fleshy crack suddenly opened in the palm of "Zhang Fan's" right hand. Then a monster mouth full of fangs and a long tongue appeared.
He wants to eat this long-haired female corpse and let it turn into his own power to piece together a new supernatural puzzle. As Zhang Fan's right hand continued to approach, the long-haired female corpse, which was nailed to the wall by the golden halberd, seemed to instinctively sense the crisis and immediately began to squirm violently.
But no matter how hard she struggled, it was to no avail. She was nailed through the body by the golden halberd. The properties of gold perfectly restrained her supernatural power, and her supernatural power was rapidly losing its effect.
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Just when "Zhang Fan" thought everything was settled, an inexplicable supernatural wave suddenly spread from the feet of the long-haired female corpse and quickly covered the entire ghost realm.
"Um?"
"Zhang Fan" raised his head and after seeing the surrounding environment clearly, his expression could not help but change slightly. Because he saw that he had appeared on the street below the high-rise building at some point, and the golden halberd that was originally nailed to the body of the long-haired woman was back in his hand.
It's as if time has gone back and everything has returned to the same state as before. Black hair is still scattered in the chaotic and dark sky, and the high-rise buildings are still intact and have not been cut off.
"Zhang Fan" was standing on the street where he came from. The long-haired female corpse is also standing on the roof of the building where she first appeared. Yes, it is true that time has turned back and returned to
The stage when "Zhang Fan" came to the ghost realm for the first time. And, the weird scene is not over yet. I saw that the doors and windows of every high-rise building in the cold city were shaking violently. At this moment, strange figures also appeared inside those doors and windows.
These strange figures were banging their heads against the doors and windows numbly and stiffly, trying to get out.
The rotten smell in the air became stronger with these harsh crashes. The temperature also dropped sharply, soon falling to zero and reaching dozens of degrees below zero.
This temperature is enough to freeze any living thing to death and turn it into an ice sculpture.
"Crash!" Finally, the doors and windows could not withstand the endless impact of those figures, and they shattered one after another. The doors and windows were shattered, and countless figures staggered out and came to the outside of the street, even to the rooms with high floors. There were figures who broke the doors and windows, and their bodies were like dumplings. They fell from the sky one after another and fell to the ground. There was a trace of A dull roar.
The streets on the ground were also smashed open, with network-like cracks appearing. At this moment, as the strange figure behind the door and window came to the street, we could finally see clearly what it looked like.
I saw that these figures were all black, like living people burnt by fire, and exuded an unpleasant stench.
But if you look carefully, you will find that there is no burnt living person here. These are clearly corpses wrapped tightly by long black hair.
This is a derivative ghost in the ghost realm. He is a slave to the host spirit. In that distant world...the world where the host spirit lives...these slaves are called ghost slaves!
The movements of these ghost slaves were very stiff. They swayed left and right as they walked, as if they were standing unsteadily. On top of their heads, there were strands of hair pulling and connecting them, like puppets controlling their every move.
And the source is the long-haired female corpse on the tall building in the distance.
"Something interesting!"
"Zhang Fan" glanced around and saw the countless ghost slaves approaching. He couldn't help but sneered, and then looked at the long-haired female corpse on the high-rise building.
The long-haired female corpse was still the same as before, without any reaction, or in other words, the countless ghost slaves swarming towards her were just the opposite.
"Zhang Fan" is the best response. Countless ghost slaves opened their mouths stiffly and let out bursts of incomprehensible, harsh and unpleasant roars.
The sound seemed to be coming from the endless abyss, so violent, bloody, vicious, and dirty...it made people feel numb and frightened.
"Come!"
"Zhang Fan" looked calm and terrifying. He waved the golden halberd in his hand and defeated the first group of ghost slaves who approached him. The halberd he waved drew a long and colorful purple arc in the air, with purple flower marks from the other side. , like bone-eating maggots, drifting into the distance, imprinting on the ghost slaves who are constantly approaching, it is just a meeting.
The purple light bloomed, and in an instant, the ghost slave with the mark of the other shore flower on his body was sucked dry into powder, and finally dissipated with the wind.
But the number of ghost slaves is really too many, so many that they stretch out like a torrent of rivers and are endless.
"Zhang Fan" had just destroyed one batch, and then there were the second, third, and fourth batches, rushing towards him quickly and continuing to move towards
"Zhang Fan" launched an attack. The heart-stopping roars continued to echo in the dark and cold city.
Seeing this scene,
"Zhang Fan" frowned slightly, as if he was slightly offended by these countless ghost slaves.
"It's just a ghost town. Do you want to delay me with these rubbish?"
"Zhang Fan" sneered and then snapped his fingers. Snapping his fingers, there was a sudden shaking between the sky and the earth, and then a terrifying pressure that was too huge to be described in words suddenly came down.
In an instant, a vast, mighty, black bronze door fell out of thin air, destroying dozens of tall buildings before it successfully landed.
The moment the bronze black door hit the ground, it made a harsh rumbling sound. Then the door opened, and an endless supernatural aura spread out from inside.
Immediately afterwards, one, two, three...hundreds of thousands of shapes...endless black figures walked out of it.
These black figures have no facial features and are extremely strange. If the real Zhang Fan saw this black figure here, he would be shocked.
Because these were actually the ghosts and monsters he had encountered in the border of hell. In order to save him, Feng Hui kept going deep into the border of hell. The biggest obstacle on the road was these shadowy ghosts.
"Kill them all for me!"
"Zhang Fan" shook his finger at the countless ghost slaves rushing in front of him, and whispered an order to the black figure walking out of the bronze black door.
Upon hearing the order, endless black shadows rushed forward one after another. Rush into the ghost slaves and start killing.
Every time a ghost slave is killed, a steady stream of power will be absorbed into the body by the black shadow and turned into its own use.
While the black shadow he summoned was fighting with the ghost slave,
"Zhang Fan" also looked at the long-haired female corpse on the high-rise building. Now, it's time to put an end to this.
Just when he was about to take a step, he spat out a mouthful of blood in the next second. The face of the oath was directly dyed red.
His face was extremely pale at this moment.
"This body is too weak. I didn't expect that just by unfolding the dream demon's ghost realm, it would suck out nearly fifty years of my life..."
"I only have one month left to live... If this coward hadn't sacrificed twenty years of his life to Wishing Lake to save Luo Chuchu, why would I be like this?"
"Next, it's really going to be over!"
"Zhang Fan" murmured to himself. When he raised his head, a cold murderous intent flashed through his eyes.
