‘Just just a dead soul, dare to mimic this image?’

Anle's head tingled slightly, making him unable to help but caress his forehead.

For some reason, he knew that the original image of this eye did not belong to this undead, but another indescribable part.

And the undead is just contaminated with some of His aura, and dares to pretend to be His. It's really... ridiculous!

This kind of imitation is even more clumsy than the statue Anle saw in Yueyong City.

It makes people laugh.

‘Why did you say this? It seems that I have seen His true appearance?’

Pressing down these mixed thoughts, Anle raised her head and looked at the eye without dodging.

He knew that the other party was coming for him.

That uncovered malice is far stronger than the last casual gaze.

If the last time the dead of the sky just discovered a group of ants at his feet, he cast his eyes with interest and found the more special one inside. Not only did he not escape, he also dared to look at it. So he took a few more glances and said how much he cared about it, there was definitely not. At most it was just a topic of conversation when chatting with friends.

So this time, the head of the family discovered an extremely huge termite under the floor and was about to demolish its home!

How could it be possible to not show anger and malice?

Only in a moment.

The pressure that was heavy enough for ordinary people to kneel down fell from that eyeball and pressed hard on Anle.

This pressure does not only affect the spirit, but also directly descends to the material world.

The ground with Anle as the center and a radius of ten meters is sunken downwards by more than ten centimeters with the naked eye.

The tombstone is intact, but the soil seems to be compressed and becomes more solid and solid.

The ghosts that rushed towards Anle seemed to be suddenly frightened, and their ferocious faces stood still and brought panic and uneasy.

Most ghosts only have some obsessions and an instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm.

They will also be afraid, and if Anle hadn't deliberately restrained some of his breath, they would have fled in panic before they got close.

And this pressure from the undead undoubtedly scared them.

The ghosts felt fear and panic, but the remaining instinct was not enough to help them take the right action, so they stood there stupidly like a crashed robot.

This caused the originally surging ghost tide to occur for a brief stagnation.

This scene is really shocking.

The cat lady who was not far away, who was united with Xiao Mo also frowned and covered her heart, with a very uncomfortable expression.

Even though they were not at the center of pressure and were not watched by the undead, they also used the [Human and Cat Combination Technique], a feeling of discomfort still surged out of their bodies.

It was like an invisible big hand holding her heart.

This feeling of being killed at any time is definitely not good.

Mrs. Cat couldn't help but look at Anle worriedly.

‘Even I feel so uncomfortable in the marginal areas, the pressure he is under now…’

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Xiao Mo's voice sounded in her heart: "That guy, don't worry about meow."

"Protecting yourself is our most important task."

I saw An Le's expression in the sunken pit remained unchanged, and she didn't even frown, and she stood there calmly, as if nothing had happened.

He whispered, "That's it?"

After being washed away by the dead energy and baptized by the ghost power, plus the bonus of ten drops of blood, Anle's constitution is no longer the same as before.

If it was when I first entered the cemetery, this level of pressure would indeed cause him some trouble, but now?

I can only get a "just this" evaluation.

"Now, it's my turn."

Anle's eyes narrowed, and in the black and white eyes, there seemed to be countless living creatures wandering and rotating.

It formed a whirlpool that was indescribable in words, and the gloomy ghost power poured out from it, like a rushing river, and the sound of howling waves sounded loudly.

[Yin and Yang Ghost Eyes] What gives happiness is not only the ability to attack ghosts.

The most important thing is...the control of ghost power!

This is a power different from qi, blood and shadow. According to normal development trends, even happiness will take some time to flexibly grasp this power.

However, after the level of the happy soul is improved.

He can see through the essence of this "extraordinary characteristic" more easily, just like a chemical component composed of different equations. As long as he can understand the mystery, he can easily control this secret power.

As the vortex in the ghost's eyes continued to rotate, it was attracted by Anle, and the absorbed ghost power was released again.

Covered by Anle.

Under the urge of his thoughts, a giant sword that was dozens of meters long was generated above his head.

The shape of this sword does not look like any of Anle Memories.

It is huge but sharp, and a gray edge flashes on its blade.

The strange patterns spread from the hilt of the sword to the top of the sword body, which looked like some kind of pattern carrying power, or an obscure ritual.

There is no reason Anle thinks this sword should be like this.

So, it became like this.

And the eye in the sky revealed incredible and terror at the moment of seeing the sword.

It has... seen this sword.

In years that were so old that it could forget countless past events, it had witnessed a corner of its sharpness.

The great existence it imitates is under this sword...

As countless ghost power poured out, the giant sword suddenly rose into the air and stabbed straight into the eye.

The undead that occupied the sky constantly exerted pressure and mobilized their power, attempting to slow down the speed of the giant sword approaching.

However, everything is in vain.

All its efforts will not take effect.

This undead absorbed the despair and fear of the ghosts day after day, and occasionally casted his eyes to make fun of it.
Chapter completed!