Gao Peng knew that Pang Dahai would not harm him, so he slowed down and secretly colluded with Pang Dahai, "What's the problem?"
Da Zi also tilted his head and said: "Gao Peng, I also feel it. These people seem to have no emotions."
No emotions
How can a living person have no emotions? Even plants can have joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
Gao Peng's expression remained unchanged, he summoned the ever-changing ant dragon, switched to the white polar daylight pupils, and then borrowed the ant dragon's six senses of vision.
In Gao Peng's eyes, the appearance of the huge tribe in front of him changed instantly.
The clear sky became gloomy, as if there was an invisible layer of dark clouds covering the sunlight.
On the sky covered with dark clouds, a majestic figure was revealed.
A gust of wind blew, and the dark clouds were lifted up.
Behind the dark clouds is a dark green mask, and a slender finger that seems to be made of dead wood holds a slender white silk thread.
There was a low roar in the wind, and faint sobbing came from nowhere.
Countless threads hang down from the dark clouds and extend into the village.
Countless threads,
Densely packed,
falls on everyone's head,
runs through the spine,
Connect joints, elbows, knees.
They are like puppets,
They are like toys.
The expression on his face was stiff and dull, and every move and every step was like a measured robot.
Gao Peng finally discovered what was wrong with what he had noticed before.
The distance these people walked was exactly the same with every step, without any change.
Their faces were lifeless and clouded.
The gray cheeks were cold and stiff, and even the smile looked so scary.
"This... this is." Gao Peng raised his head and stared at the dark clouds.
The dark clouds are rolling endlessly,
A face appeared close to the dark clouds, and the outline of a human face appeared, staring at Gao Peng.
Spider-web-like lines criss-crossed the cheeks, and there were two holes for the eyes, with thick black mist overflowing from the corners of the eyes.
"You actually discovered it." The face opened and closed silently, and a sharp voice sounded from the depths of Gao Peng's heart.
[Monster Name] Thread-stitching Demon Spirit·Pale Resentment
[Monster Level] Level 100 (Quasi-God Perfection)
[Monster Quality] Legendary Quality/Legendary Quality
[Monster Abilities] Mind Doll Lv10, Soul Power Lv9, Body of Resentment Lv9, Life Draining Lv9
[Monster Realm] Monster Doll Realm
[Monster deified parts] (Elemental creatures have no specific parts, only deified proportions, and the current deified proportion is 99%)
[Monster Characteristics]
Soul Thread (Special ability to weave souls into threads.
Effect ① Passive effect: You can use the soul thread to control the target, and at the same time extract the vitality from the target's body.
Effect ② Passive effect: The soul thread can touch the soul and is extremely tough. It can bind the soul and cause damage. )
Pale hell (pale end, only cold hell.
Effect ① Active effect: After use, Pale Resentment can greatly plunder all the vitality within the range, and absorb the vitality according to a certain proportion and convert it into strengthening itself. There will be a period of vacancy after this ability is used.
Effect ② Passive effect: The place that is absorbed and drained of life by the Pale Resentment using the Pale Hell will be transformed into the Pale Hell. In this area, the soul will not return, and all kinds of strange things will be born. After a long enough time, Pale Hell can be completely absorbed by Pale Resentment, making it even more powerful.
Effect ③ Active effect: After activation, the Pale Resentment can release all the Pale Hell, and all its abilities will be greatly improved in the Pale Hell. )
[Monster Weakness] Abyss Soul-Sinking Jade can effectively absorb the soul thread of Pale Resentment.
[Monster Introduction] The demon monster is formed by extreme resentment. Over the long years, the demon monster absorbs all kinds of extreme resentment in the world and gradually becomes stronger. Eventually, after getting enough opportunities, he grew into an extremely powerful wraith monster, and even vaguely touched the authority of the gods.
"Then... you become my puppet."
Several threads of souls scurried out from the dark clouds like snakes, their movements vicious and vicious, attacking Gao Peng from all angles.
Every thread points directly to Gao Peng's vital points, his eyes, the center of his eyebrows, and his heart.
Da Zi opened his mouth angrily, and the thunder turned into a purple dragon and rushed out. When the soul thread met the thunder, it was like wood meeting fire. If the fire is small and the wood is big, it may not be ignited for the time being, but if the fire is big and the wood is small, it will instantly ignite. Will be devoured by fierce flames.
The threads of his soul were annihilated by the thunder. Seeing this, Da Zi became more arrogant and fierce, unlike his usual lazy look.
The tip of his tail stood up, and lightning flashed all over his body. The infinite thunder turned into a thunder prison all over the sky and killed the pale resentment.
The dark clouds were pierced by lightning and the threads were cut.
As the silk thread was cut, the puppet connected below the thread fell to the ground with a snap. The remaining vitality on the body quickly disappeared, the skin turned black, a large number of corpse spots appeared on the face, and a stench filled the air. .
Zhou Hao, who had just walked quickly to his father-in-law, watched his father-in-law fall to the ground and turned into two cold corpses.
The whole person was stunned for a moment, as if a basin of cold water was poured on his head.
Looking at the spots on the corpse, I'm afraid he's been dead for who knows how long.
It was their corpses that he was talking to just now.
With a bang, he knelt down on the ground and cried bitterly over the corpse.
So what if it's a corpse.
He was not a fool. He didn't notice anything strange just now, but after not returning for a long time, he selectively forgot about these abnormalities.
He just wanted to go home, and he just wanted to lie there and say a few words to the old man who existed in his distant memory and his father Ammu.
I just want to take another sip of the old soup they made.
Why... Why can't such a simple request be fulfilled
"Why!" Zhou Liao looked up to the sky and roared.
Dense bloodshot eyes filled his eyes, and his angry cheeks looked distorted because they were too ferocious.
"Pfft." A soul thread hung down from the dark clouds, and Zhou Hao's head was pierced. The thread penetrated his spine, his bones, and his soul.
Wisps of woven silk threads emerged from his knees, heart, shoulders, and elbows and disappeared into the dark clouds above his head.
He had no strength to stand up lightly, his toes pointed on the ground, his shoulders dropped, and his head rested on his shoulders, like a puppet being lifted up.
The pattern on the face of the person behind the clouds shook violently. He hid behind the dark clouds and stared at Gao Peng viciously.
"Pale Hell—"
The earth dried up and quickly turned pale.
The thatch on the thatched house was drained of its life force and became as light as dry firewood, and was blown away by a gust of wind.
The pale ground turns into sand. Perhaps this is why this move is called pale hell. All vitality will be drained, including the soil, which will be drained of life and turned into sand.
Gao Peng's pupils shrank, he was so fierce, he launched his ultimate move as soon as he came up.
Zhang recommends a book, "Invincibility Begins with the Villain".
I finally finished writing today, and I can go to sleep after drinking some wine.