Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

Chapter 224

"Boom~"

The figure flew backwards and fell on the tree like mud.

"Crunch~"

The trunk shook, and large leaves fell on Zuo Yang.

Zuo Yang collapsed to the ground, feeling a burning pain all over his body, and his muscles and bones were rotten and weak.

"Hiss..."

He tried to move and stand up.

For the first time, Zuo Yang felt the feeling of having the will but not the strength.

"Crackle~"

Just by moving his muscles a little, he heard the body's wailing.

"What the hell?"

"Am I so weak?"

Suppressing his tired body, Zuo Yang barely stood up, his figure shaking like a candle in the wind.

"Hahaha~"

"Boy...you're done!"

"05" stood in the corner, covering his bleeding eyes, with a smug look on his face.

Looking around, the trees around him had all returned to their giant tree form.

"You..."

Just when Zuo Yang was about to speak, he realized that his voice was so low and old-fashioned.

"Heh~"

"You are young, and you can still fight with me for a few moves!"

"But how many moves can you take from me now?!"

In the air, a disdainful voice of "02" broke out.

Zuo Yang hurriedly looked around, only to find that his nerves were half a beat slower.

"Swoosh!"

There was a strange sound above his head.

Zuo Yang hurried to see, "【Zhongkui·Shock】!"

The "ghost face sore" on his neck seemed to have slowed down a lot, and the ghost face froze, but the two faces were empty!

Where is the figure?

It was clearly just an illusion of the swaying tree trunk.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when his attention was attracted, a big hand stretched out from behind the tree trunk again!

This big hand quickly stared, and in a fist shape, it smashed towards the back of Zuo Yang's head!

The fist carried a huge force, as if it was going to smash Zuo Yang's head with one blow.

"Boy..."

"Hmm?"

The nerve reaction slowed down. Zuo Yang knew that the opponent had used the same trick again and hit him from behind, but his brain just didn't seem to be working.

"You've become stupid!"

"No! Boy, you've become old!"

"Swoosh~"

Seeing that the fist had already hit him, "Ghost Face Sore" knew that Zuo Yang had no time to resist. A mass of flesh flew out, turned into a big face with ghost mouths, biting towards the fist, trying to block the blow for Zuo Yang!

"Oh?"

"You weird... actually have your own ideas?"

"Buzz~~"

The fist that was stretched out quickly dissipated again after seeing the ghost mouth.

"Ghost Face Sore" floated in the air, looking around vigilantly.

"Boy!"

"You should know what's wrong with your body..."

"Give me control of your body in this situation!"

"Okay."

Zuo Yang did not hesitate.

He could really feel that his mind was rigid and his movements were slow.

Perhaps, this was someone's weirdness in the woods exerting force again.

The human face on his neck turned into a tripod pattern, and the "ghost face sore" flew back to Zuo Yang's face, changing his previous decadence and looking around gloomily.

"I want to see..."

"How long can your weirdness last!"

The ethereal voice echoed in the forest.

"Buzz~"

Back!

This time it was the back, a pair of big feet kicked towards the spine.

"Ghost Face Sore" wanted to turn around, only to find that his body was unexpectedly slow.

"Too late to turn around!"

"Then..."

"Ghost Mouth!"

"Wriggle~Wriggle~Wriggle~"

The back of the chest began to split, and a huge bloody mouth occupied the entire chest.

"Ah~"

The bloody mouth opened, and the big foot quickly turned into fragments and dissipated.

"It's OK..."

"Why do I feel that your thinking has become faster again?"

"02" came a surprised voice.

Then, there was a scolding, "05! Can you do it! Speed up!"

"It's already the fastest..."

"He will soon... reach the corpse spot stage!"

"05" responded, and the hunched shadow behind him kept flickering.

[Moon Temple] Inside.

Zuo Yang can observe the actual situation in all directions from a God's perspective.

After leaving the body, his thoughts became clearer.

"Pulmonary spot stage?"

Looking around the forest, Zuo Yang's eyelids jumped, and finally found a new abnormality.

Originally, the big trees in the forest were weaker and younger than other giant trees.

Originally, they were thought to be recovering slowly because of their "invalidation".

But now, the big tree in the middle of the forest is actually a whole circle larger than the trees on the periphery!

In other words...

They have not only recovered, but also grown rapidly!

"It will take decades for the waist of the tree to become thicker, right?"

"Wait! It's not that they have recovered! It's that this area is no longerMetamorphosis, but the accelerated growth of time!"

"Because of the accelerated growth, my body has reached the stage of aging..."

"The reason why my thinking is sluggish is because I am old!"

"Aging of the body... The next step is the appearance of dead spots, and then decay and weathering..."

Zuo Yang's expression turned cold, and he looked at "05" in the corner.

This old man actually began to use other weird abilities without making a sound.

The more time he and he dragged, the more miserable he would be!

"It's bad!"

"If this goes on, without 02's help, I will become a pile of bones!"

Looking at the tree with a gloomy look.

"01" is still injecting himself with [Weird Stabilizer] desperately, and "014" is lying on the tree trunk, anxiously looking at the tree.

"Forget it..."

"Ghost Face Sore!"

"We are being weirdly aged!"

"If my body starts to decay, can you still control it? ”

After communicating with "Ghost Face Sore", "Zuo Yang" in the outside world smiled coldly.

"As long as I still have a body, I am not afraid of any weirdness!"

"Okay!"

"Once you can't do it... I will restart."

Zuo Yang muttered silently.

He has done his best to be able to do this step and resist three of the top five ghost controllers to get here...

"Boy... I don't know why! From the beginning, I feel that you have become a different person!"

"Become experienced and profound!"

"Buzz~"

In the air above, the voice of "02" came again.

"Ghost Face Sore" didn't make a sound. The moment he raised his head to look, his whole head turned into a grinning mouth.

"Bang!"

This time, it was not a fake tree trunk, but a real, vertical whip kick from top to bottom.

"Shock! "

The legs of the person in mid-air froze.

The whole head of "Ghost Face Sore" flew out with its neck, and was about to bite the thigh.

"Damn it!"

"What kind of monster are you now!"

"Buzz~"

The thigh turned into a residual image and dissipated again.

Looking around, Zuo Yang in the woods had a big mouth on his neck and a big mouth on his chest. His red clothes were gushing blood, and he was surrounded by black air. How could he look like a human?

"You scoundrel!"

"If it weren't for the nullification targeting others! You wouldn't last more than two rounds with me!"

The ghost mouth of "Ghost Face Sore" surged, and he looked around coldly.

"Tick-tick~"

Unfortunately, Zuo Yang's body had begun to fall off the aging rotten flesh.

Aging... has become more serious!

Even so!

"Ghost Face Sore" with ghost mouths all over his body also made "02" afraid to act casually.

"Hey!"

"Can you do it? Can't you beat an old man?"

It seems that he really can't stand it anymore.

"04" urged, "02" sounded slightly angry.