Ya Linâs wrist knife âsnake kissâ had a unique shape and a very long arc.
Even though he avoided most of the attack, the hook at the end still cut through his muscles, causing him to grimace in pain as he clutched his shoulders.
He immediately realized that he had underestimated this charming woman.
âHow is she just a normal poisonous snake? Sheâs clearly an extremely poisonous one!â
He had almost gotten himself killed for just saying a few words.
âSoâŚSo strongâŚâ
Dong Fang long said with gritted teeth. He then took a deep breath and stared at Ya Lin.
However, when he saw Ya Linâs actions, he instantly felt a chill jump up.
This beautiful snake was staring at the blood on her wrist knife, and her eyes seemed a bit fanatical.
âWhy does she look just like a zombieâŚâ
Dong Fang Long trembled and clenched his army thorn.
At this moment, he suddenly kicked off with his feet and appeared next to Ya Linâs side in the blink of an eye.
He then moved behind Ya Lin with a twist of his body. The army thorn followed his arm and slashed directly towards the back of Ya Linâs neck.
âHmm?â
Ya Lin raised her eyes in surprise.
Although she was surprised, her dodge was much faster than Dong Fang Long.
She had leaned her body abruptly to the side when Dong Fang Long appeared and watched as his blade brushed past her body while her snake kiss went towards his neck.
âDANG!â
Dong Fang Longâs other arm stretched out and blocked it.
A long slit was cut on his sleeve by the snake kiss, revealing an iron wristband.
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âHoly shitâŚâ
If it werenât for the fact that he pulled himself back to dodge, he probably would have gotten killed.
Dong Fang Long secretly cursed Ya Lin for being so formidable while she looked at him curiously.Â
His attack just now followed the same attack patterns as hers.
Although it wasnât entirely the same, it was enough to make this female zombie surprised.
But only Dong Fang Long knew that his imitation of Ya Linâs moves were far from the same!
As long as he could see the actions of his opponent, he could immediately copy them with his ability.
Although he could only repeat each move once, the degree of copying was very high, almost replicating it.
He would immediately memorize his opponentâs movements, and the muscles in his body would then change to allow him to copy the same action.
Even if some of the actions challenged the limits of a human being, he could still barely replicate them.
But for Ya Linâs actions⌠he could only simplify them!
Some of these actions were simply beyond the limits of what a human could do!
âI canât beat her with my abilityâŚâ
Dong Fang Long immediately thought of this possibility. He was different from Hei Mao. Fighting to the death wasnât his style.
So after realizing this, the man immediately turned around and ran away.
In any case, it didnât matter if he was losing in this fight. What mattered was the end result of the battleâŚ
âThis place is actually very beneficial for her. I might as well lead her over thereâŚâ
Dong Fang Long looked towards the castle as he gritted his teeth and thought.
The two figures quickly rushed towards the âcastleâ in tandem. At the same time, Ling Mo and Shana have already reached the bottom of the castle through the passage.
âEverything here is actually automated⌠The games that this guy plays are all high-end.âÂ
As soon as Ling Mo walked to the door, it opened with a creak.
In terms of detail, this psychicâs spiritual world was definitely the best Ling Mo has ever seen.
Although Ling Mo was trapped here, he also learned something.
He was unable to develop something like this since his spiritual power had already taken shape.
But what about Shana? Although she was a zombie, her spiritual power was super strong, but she didnât have any abilities.
If he were to compare her to a blank piece of paper, theoretically, she could learn anything.
Moreover, Shana also showed a keen interest in this place. In other peopleâs eyes, this spiritual world was just an illusion. But in Shanaâs eyes, especially Nanaâs, this place was the product formed by countless spiritual abilities.
In the past, when they met the long-haired youth, Shana had once thought about this subject before. The hallucinogenic ability of her eyes essentially also affected the targetâs spiritual power through her spiritual power. To put it bluntly, it was actually a type of spiritual attack.
Since the origins were all the same, could it also be possible for her to learn these abilities?
If this was possible, not only could she take the initiative in any battle, but it would also make moving through zombie groups much easier.
It would be much better to fight in her own territory then someone elseâs.
So these two people were actually observing this spiritual world the whole time while they walked along the wayâŚ
âLucy told me the abilities of every F group member. From the looks of it, it should be the person that has the âdomainâ abilityâŚâ
This illusion was the strongest that Ling Mo has ever seen. It was simply fucking badassâŚ
âThis guyâs spiritual power must be very strong!â
Ling Mo felt a burst of excitement when he thought of this.
Shana glanced at Ling Mo and suddenly thought in her heart, âThis enemy is going to sufferâŚâ
The inside of this castle was obviously more detailed than the outside.
After the door opened, there was a small underground prison. To break through the iron bars in front of them, they would undoubtedly have to waste spiritual energy.
âLet me do itâŚâ
Ling Mo quickly stopped Shana and dispersed the spiritual energies with his spiritual tentacle.
Some strange things appeared on the walls immediately afterâŚ
âSo this is what you have in your subconsciousnessâŚ.â
Before Shana could finish speaking, she was pulled away by Ling Mo.
âWhy didnât you let me see it⌠Iâll tell Sister Ye Lian! Hey, why is that kind of thing related to meâŚâ
Listening to Shanaâs shouting, Ling Mo had already clenched his fists, âThis fucking psychic! Iâm going to kill this goddamn bastard. He should be around hereâŚâ
As he was gnashing his teeth, he heard a stern cry from above.
âHuh?â
Ling Mo quickly sped up, pulling Shana with him up the stairs.
Meanwhile, inside the castle, a black figure was chasing a man in red while spraying fire.
âWhere did this thing come from?!â
The man in red seemed very upset. This monster had suddenly appeared and chased him for the past few minutes.
Although he created a spiritual world that looked similar to the castle of an evil dragon, his spiritual power wasnât strong enough to create any monsters in it.
If he could create a few dragons, then he wouldnât need Hei Maoâs help.
He could only trap his opponents and couldnât kill them. Because of this reason, Zhen Zhi Yuan could only seek partners to complete this task.
But this didnât mean that he could only watchâŚ
After activating his âdomainâ, his spiritual body would naturally also be inside this spiritual world.
He knew this, and Ling Mo, who was a spiritual psychic, clearly knew it too.
He thought he would meet Ling Mo first, but then this monster suddenly appeared.
âWhen will you stop chasing me?â
Zhen Zhi Yuan quickly sped up. As a spiritual body, he was like a fish in water inside his spiritual world.
Not limited by the obstacles, he could do as he pleased and deform anything he wantedâŚ
But for some reason, he couldnât get rid of this figure composed of spiritual energy.
âROAR!â
When Zhen Zhi Yuan stopped angrily in the hall, the dark figure also stopped.
It had three dog heads, eyes that shined red with flames, and a black body that was⌠short.
âWhat the hell is this!?â
Zhen Zhi Yuan roared in his heart and drew a sword made out of spiritual energy from a wall.
Although he couldnât change the spiritual world anymore, as its master, it was okay for him to use spiritual powerâŚ
âOh look itâs the man in redâŚ.â one of the dog heads suddenly said.
âYeah, the awfully vulgar-looking one.â Another dog head said.
The last dogâs head stuck out its tongue, and then let out a sneer from its mouth, âAhahahaâŚâ