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Chapter fifty-eight ghost clone

What Bai Kongzhao threw out was a silver jar. After being cut open, a piece of milky white liquid immediately spilled out, exuding a strong aura of the Dawn Force. If you look closely, it turns out to be a mithril solution, and the concentration is not low!

Although the vampire viscount reacted quickly, he still couldn't open his eyes. He was suddenly doused with water all over his body, and smoke suddenly spread all over his body. His flesh and skin were corroded in large areas in the blink of an eye. This time he really screamed.

After Aiden was pushed away, he had been sitting by the stone wall and watching coldly. Then he suddenly opened his mouth and blew out a wisp of black air. The Viscount was still rolling on the ground, but the black air accurately shot into his blood core.

The position made a hissing sound, and a big hole was immediately eroded, piercing the chest front and back. Of course, the blood core was also wiped out. This was the killing move that Aiden kept until the end.

After blowing out this breath of black air, Aiden's breath seemed much sluggish. He looked at Bai Kongzhao and said with a wry smile: "Are you Bai Kongzhao? Damn it, I didn't expect to meet you in the end. If I want to take action,

Then be happy, you won't get any important information from me, if you want to torture me, I will kill myself."

Bai Kongzhao didn't move after throwing the silver pot. She looked at Aiden with a pair of big ethereal eyes as he killed the vampire viscount. She looked a little dazed. It wasn't until Aiden spoke to her that she asked in disbelief:

"Am I that scary?"

"What do you think?" Aiden asked.

Bai Kongzhao thought seriously for a while, then nodded and said, "What you said seems to make sense. People around me are basically afraid of me. But why didn't you use that last blow just now on me? Could it be that

Do you hate him more than you hate me?"

Aiden laughed and said: "Racial hatred is sometimes easier to remember than camp division."

Bai Kongzhao seemed to have some realization, nodded seriously, and then said: "But why do I think you used this trick on him because you thought it wouldn't work on me?"

"I knew I couldn't hide it." A trace of astonishment flashed in Aiden's eyes, then he smiled and admitted frankly.

Bai Kongzhao stood there thinking for a while, then walked to the mutilated body of the Vampire Viscount and found a drop of source blood. Then she dragged her surprisingly large backpack and took out three or four bronze pieces with ancient and complicated patterns.

box, and threw it to Aiden.

Aiden took the hand and took a look, his face changed slightly. The patterns on the boxes were familiar to him. They belonged to several famous demon clans and wealthy families. Of course, the boxes contained the best demon wound medicine. Even his expression changed at this moment.

The calm Aiden showed a hint of surprise, but he just pondered for a moment and immediately swallowed all the source blood and the medicines in several boxes.

Sure enough, the wound medicine from the demon was much more effective. After a while, Aiden's face became a little more red. After grabbing it a few times with his charred right hand, the skin cracked and peeled off, revealing new skin. Then he looked at Bai Bai.

Kong Zhao asked: "What do you want?"

"I need ancient essence, please help me."

Aiden thought for a moment and said, "I can only say that I will try my best."

"good."

Seeing Bai Kongzhao being so straightforward, Aiden was a little confused and couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you afraid that I will fall out and kill you directly after I regain my strength? With these potions and time, I will be able to regain most of my strength soon.

.”

Bai Kongzhao's face looked very innocent, but his answer made Aiden feel chilled involuntarily: "You can fall out, but you can't kill me. And as long as I don't die, I will be your lifelong nightmare." She paused,

He said in an innocent tone: "And you are not such a stupid person."

Aiden looked at her for a while, then smiled and said, "That's true. Well, I promise you, you don't have to swear to the talent totem anymore."

Bai Kongzhao threw the large backpack full of weapons behind him on the ground and said, "Pick it yourself, and help me carry it."

Aiden opened his backpack and looked at the various weapons inside, and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch. With so many weapons, I don't know how many people died in the hands of this sweet and innocent little devil. He suddenly frowned and noticed

Most of them were demonic weapons with obvious characteristics. He couldn't help but raise his head and look at Bai Kongzhao, who was looking at him with his head tilted, still with such a dreamy and ethereal expression in his eyes.

The two looked at each other for a while without saying a word. Aiden lowered his head and continued to inspect. After a while, he picked up his backpack with a double-barreled short gun in his hand, and walked towards a cave passage first. Bai Kongzhao

Following him, walking step by step, his figure looked particularly thin, like a ghost, which always gave people a feeling of desolation and loneliness.

It's the last stretch of the road.

The powerful men from all sides are not far from the deepest part of the underground cave world, and the level of danger has reached its peak. The last section of the road seems particularly dark and long.

Qianye slowly stood up, and there was a spider demon lying at his feet. This spider demon was extremely large, and it was clear that it was powerful at first glance, but it still died in Qianye's hands. In this underground world, the spider demon was originally

The huge prototype that could improve combat power turned into an obstacle.

All the essence and blood of the spider demon has been owned by Qianye, but the speed of absorption and transformation is very slow. After losing the source blood continuously, the purple blood has completely become dormant, and the dark gold blood has also become sluggish. The wound on the blood core is still glaring,

Without the nourishment of Burning Gold's blood, Qianye would always take a long time to get over his fatigue and sleepiness after every battle.

However, at this moment, Qianye's heart was no longer gloomy, but more determined. He pulled out a stimulant without rolling it in a cigarette, and just stabbed it directly into his blood vessel, injecting it all. The excessive stimulant instantly made every person in his body

Every corner seemed to be on fire, and the Force kept pouring out of the vortex, even bringing a high degree of joy and pleasure. At this moment, Qianye even had the illusion of being omnipotent.

However, even though his body was immersed in the carnival caused by the drug, Qianye's pair of obsidian eyes remained awake, just staring at the other end of the passage. Based on experience, such completely dark darkness is at the end of a passage, and the front should be

There is no fork in the road, but in Qianye's eyes, the darkness seems to be alive and constantly surging.

Qianye planted Dongyue on the ground, pulled out the twin flowers, calmly pressed in a blazing sun bullet, and aimed at the darkness.

Suddenly a low laughter sounded in the darkness, and a black mist broke away from the darkness and slowly came in. Its shape kept changing, sometimes it was human form, sometimes it was a ferocious beast of different shapes. But no matter how it changed, the tyrannical and incomparable

But the breath will not change. It is still far away, and its terrifying pressure has enveloped Qianye.

Qianye's knee joints suddenly made a crisp sound, his legs bent, and he almost knelt on the ground. But he gritted his teeth and withstood the terrifying pressure, and stood up straight again little by little.

Just by relying on this terrifying coercion and familiar aura, Qianye knew that the creeping darkness on the opposite side was the clone of the heavenly ghost.

Under such circumstances, Qianye can only admit that he is unlucky when he encounters a ghost clone. In fact, except for the powerful people from the two camps, anyone who encounters a ghost clone can only say that they have bad luck.

When Qianye stood upright, just as he was about to take action without hesitation, a strange voice suddenly sounded in his mind, saying in a strange tone: "Submit to me, become my slave, and I will give you

Thy strength and immortality!"

Is this the voice of the heavenly ghost? Qianye was slightly startled. This was the first time he had touched the thoughtful will of the heavenly ghost. Even in such a dangerous situation, Qianye still remembered for a moment the betrayal when he was exploring Anduya's legacy.

It seems that the will of others is using this kind of thing to seduce him all the way. Do they all think that power and immortality are their ultimate pursuits?

"This" Qianye seemed a little hesitant.

The Celestial Ghost clone was obviously impatient, increased its pressure, and shouted: "Kneel down, or die!"

Qianye suddenly raised his gun like lightning and aimed forward. The wings suddenly appeared on his back, and for a moment the entire passage was filled with golden light!

The Heavenly Ghost clone suddenly felt extremely dangerous. It let out a howling roar, and the black mist suddenly expanded, as if it was about to swallow up the entire space. And the golden feather flew into the darkness with a gorgeous tail flame, and instantly turned into countless golden lights.

dots, blending into the black energy that constitutes the avatar of the Heavenly Ghost.

Almost at the same moment, the Celestial Ghost clone burned violently from the inside out, turning into an extremely hot fireball in an instant!

Qianye inserted Dongyue in front of him like lightning, hid behind Dongyue, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and desperately sent the remaining Dawn Force into Dongyue.

Dongyue buzzed and trembled, emitting a faint light, protecting Qianye, and then rushed over with billowing waves of fire.

The fire stream sank slightly and was suppressed by the power of the sea. However, the area that was released was instantly destroyed by the fire stream. Then Dongyue's light did not last for a second and was broken. He could only rely on the broad sword edge.

The body provides minimal protection.

As if sensing danger, the Black Book quietly activated, forming a vague light curtain around Qianye. Under the light curtain, Qianye's figure was blurry and distorted, as if he no longer existed in this world.

As soon as the terrifying fire stream formed by the spontaneous combustion of the ghost clones encountered this light curtain, it separated to both sides on its own, and then merged behind the light curtain without any hindrance. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would have thought that the fire stream was not affected at all.

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The spontaneous combustion of the ghost clone was extremely violent, but it also ended very quickly. The whole process took only a blink of an eye. When the last ray of flame was extinguished, Qianye slowly raised his head.

Around him, the originally intricate passages had completely disappeared, replaced by an empty hall with a radius of several hundred meters. Qianye was standing in the center of the hall at this moment, not far ahead was the place where the ghost clones began to burn. Regardless of the hall,

The ground, cave walls and dome have all turned into a piece of crystal.

The flames formed by the burning of the ghost clone actually burned a space within the skeleton of the giant beast in the void. You must know that the cave walls and stalactites were damaged and displaced in the battle between the powerful men, but they were not completely annihilated.

Such a comparison shows how terrifying the power of the ghost clone was before death.

Seeing this scene, Qianye secretly thought he was lucky. If he hadn't made a decisive decision and immediately used the remaining original spear, he might not have been able to withstand the blow of the ghost clone. And due to the silence of the blood core, Qianye's body

The force of darkness is lower than the force of dawn. When the original spear extracted his power, it left that part of the force of dawn behind, otherwise he would not be able to leave the realm.

Qianye wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He still cannot fully grasp the principle of the original spear. He can only feel that he is lucky enough. Looking at the scene in front of him, the original spear seems to have special lethality against the ghost clones.

It's a bit interesting that it can actually ignite it from the inside out. I wonder if Anduya originally designed the original wings specifically to deal with the behemoth of the void.
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