In the faint smoke, the chain under Zhu Yan's red suit slowly moved, making a strange metal friction sound.

He held the blood-red sickle in his hand, and a slight shake caused a lot of red blood to flow around the sickle.

"What, you don't want to fight anymore? Do you think I will let you go if you admit defeat now?" He looked at Carl not far away, with a slightly mocking tone.

Carl's face was as gloomy as water. He didn't expect that his attacks were all dodged by the person in front of him, which made him feel angry and unwilling.

However, it was a bit naive to want to defeat him with just a predictive ability.

After all, sometimes, even if you can predict the opponent's movements, you may not be able to dodge them. This is the difference in physical ability.

And Carl is very confident in the strength of his body.

"Eastern monkey, don't be too arrogant. In three minutes, I will take your monkey head." Carl said in a cold tone.

Then he half-crouched on the ground, leaned forward and held the sword horizontally, making a posture ready to attack.

"Bang~"

With a muffled sound, the ground was shattered by his feet, and a moment before that, Carl had already rushed towards Zhu Yan like a cannonball.

At this moment, Zhu Yan controlled the soul-seeking ghost, and his physical ability should not be underestimated, at least far beyond the previous level.

He was able to react immediately to Carl's sudden approach.

He saw him slash the blood-red sickle in his hand, aiming directly at Carl's face, as if he could easily tear him apart.

However, when he was about to kill Zhu Yan, Carl's body suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke, disappeared from the spot, and finally teleported behind Zhu Yan.

At that moment, Carl seized the opportunity, and while Zhu Yan was unable to defend himself, he immediately swung the cross sword in his hand and slashed at Zhu Yan's forehead fiercely.

At this critical moment, two scarlet eyes suddenly grew out of the red hair on the back of Zhu Yan's head, staring at Carl, as if they had already anticipated Carl's move.

The sickle that had been swung out also made a 180-degree turn at this time and slashed directly at Carl's waist.

Zhu Yan, who controlled the soul-seeking ghost, was also extremely strong, especially the sickle he swung turned so many angles like throwing a shot put, the force and momentum were even more terrifying.

The blood-stained tip of the sickle cut through the air, and because of its speed, it even made a sharp hissing sound, and finally slashed fiercely at Carl's waist.

At that moment, a large amount of red blood rushed out from the gap in the space and directly swallowed Carl.

At the same time, Carl was not surprisingly knocked away by such a terrible slash, and with the blood covering his whole body, he was shot out like a red cannonball.

This time, Carl was knocked away for dozens of meters before he barely stopped.

Everyone on the ghost bus was a little shocked when they saw this. They didn't expect that what Carl had done to Zhu Yan before was now reversed.

But for Carl, being hit and injured by physical attacks is not important at all. What is important is the crazy erosion of those blood veins.

Of course, he knew that this was the power of the red eyes, so he was ready to use the eyes of death to offset it, but Jiang Yan in the ghost bus in the distance naturally saw through his thoughts and quickly used the eyes of imprisonment on him.

"Buzz!"

After a roar in the space, Carl's red eyes were offset again, and those blood veins continued to erode his body crazily.

"Holy shit!"

Carl glared at Jiang Yan fiercely and burst into a low roar.

But his anger seemed useless at this time. The scarlet blood veins were still like poisonous snakes, devouring his body mercilessly.

This time he was attacked by the blood sickle at such a close distance, so the number of those scarlet blood veins was far more than the last time.

In less than half a minute, Carl's body was eaten up by those blood sickles, from skin to muscles, from muscles to bones, and finally the bones were dissipated.

The black cross sword in his hand also fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.

Everyone looked at this scene with a little surprise, and they were surprised and a little nervous.

"Did it succeed?" Chen Xiao asked with a somewhat nervous tone.

Zhu Yan on the field had no face, so his expression could not be seen. In the ghost bus, Jiang Yan and Xu Feng both looked serious.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple. The corpse invaded from a higher level of space..." Jiang Yan said a little worriedly.

"That's right. In fact, the body of the corpse is located somewhere in the Misty Forbidden Zone. The body that Carl has now obtained is just a clone. If you don't go to the Misty Forbidden Zone to deal with the body, it is impossible to win." Xu Feng expressed his opinion.

On the sideJiang Yan couldn't help but be a little stunned after hearing this. He narrowed his scarlet eyes and looked at Xu Feng, and asked with a look of surprise:

"How do you know so much? Is the body of the corpse really located in the Misty Forbidden Zone?"

"Of course I know this kind of trivial matter. After all, I have worked with the martyrs for a while." Xu Feng explained indifferently.

"Then why didn't you tell me before?" Jiang Yan's tone became a little cold.

This information is undoubtedly very important. After all, he has the means to enter the Misty Forbidden Zone. If he knows the location of the church corpse in the Misty Forbidden Zone, he may be able to prevent that thing from coming in advance.

But this is also very difficult. After all, the Misty Forbidden Zone is too weird, and the place he enters is also random. It is like looking for a needle in a haystack to do this.

"You didn't ask." Xu Feng said with disdain.

Jiang Yan's face was gloomy, and he complained in his heart. He remembered that he seemed to have asked, but he didn't remember it clearly.

Regardless of these, since the body of that thing is in the fog restricted area, can Zhu Yan really win?

Not only the body, from the means that Carl used before, it seems that the body can multiply infinitely. As long as a part of it can survive, it will never die.

As if sensing his concerns, Xu Feng explained:

"The ghost fire of that killer can burn through space. No matter how many clones that body has, as long as it is infected with ghost fire, it will die."

Xu Feng looked deeply outside the dirty car window, and his eyes fell on the killer. His face suddenly became solemn, and I don’t know what he was thinking.

Jiang Yan didn’t feel much relieved after listening to Xu Feng’s explanation. He was still half-believing and half-doubting the power of ghost fire, and more importantly, how could Zhu Yan’s ghost fire burn Carl’s body?

As long as Carl kept using the cross sword, he could isolate the burning of the ghost fire. How could the ghost fire penetrate the defense of the cross sword?

At this moment, the space suddenly twisted where the cross sword fell.

The vague distortion gradually turned into a person, and the appearance became clearer and clearer.

Until the distortion completely disappeared, the figure turned into Carl's appearance and appeared in front of everyone again.

Obviously, Zhu Yan's attack just now did not destroy the main body. A part of Carl's main body invaded here from a higher level of space.

Soon, Carl opened his eyes, the confusion dissipated, and his eyes gradually regained clarity. He looked up at the sky, as if enjoying the joy of a new life.

Then he looked down at Zhu Yan not far away, and said in a cold tone:

"You are really different from other Eastern monkeys for being able to defeat one of my clones, but that's it."

As soon as the voice fell, his body twisted unnaturally as if it was hit by a random bullet, and then huge tumors grew all over his body like an explosion.

These tumors expanded rapidly and continued to proliferate, and then fell to the ground, and each one began to twist and deform.

Amid the disgusting sound of flesh and blood squirming, these tumors gradually evolved and finally turned into Carl's appearance.

A rough count showed that there were more than a dozen Carl Becks standing in a row. They were almost identical, and each of them held a black cross sword in his hand...

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