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Like a duck being pinched by its neck, the voice swallowed immediately, its eyes protruded, and a flash of panic flashed in them, as if it had seen the most terrifying thing in its life.

"Zhang Jin, what are you doing!" The white-haired man shouted angrily, trying to stop Zhang Jin but found himself entangled by zombies and had no time to escape.

"Don't get close to him!" The captain yelled, stopping everyone who wanted to go forward, and he also tightly protected the doctor, as if he felt terror.

Whether it was shouting or cursing, it didn't disturb Zhang Jin. The laughter of "Jie Jie..." was extremely ear-piercing, and the surrounding zombies also felt his change, and even avoided him. This kind of appearance is incredible in the eyes of others .

The person whose neck was pinched by Zhang Jin gradually stopped fighting, just like an old man whose skin became dry and wrinkled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his black hair quickly turned gray. There was no trace of luster, only a painful "uh uh" sound from his mouth, and the extraction from time to time let people know that he was still alive.

"Feel death, sacrifice your soul to me, and finally... you will have eternal life..." Like a spell, bursts of black mist slowly appeared from the contact point of the two, and with a click, Zhang Jin loosened his grip On the right hand of the neck, I can see a dark sphere surrounded by the palm of the hand, which is similar to the composition of fog. Through the surface, one can clearly sense with the spirit that the inside of the black sphere is not empty, just like a cage, and the people imprisoned inside It was the one who was killed by Zhang Jin!His soul was imprisoned in a black cage...

Everything returned to calm, and the crazy expression on Zhang Jin's face also quieted down. With a grunt, everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison, and took a few steps back naturally. The momentary feeling made them feel the fear. This deep-rooted fear is From the spirit or from the soul.Only the awakened can suppress this fear and prevent it from affecting itself.

"Damn it!" The white-haired man roared, and suddenly unleashed his strongest attack, splashing out a large number of crystals from his body, like blooming flowers, and all the zombies who approached him were cut into pieces by the crystals in an instant , just like a slaughterhouse, the scene is extremely bloody...

Like a chain reaction, the internal team members fighting on the front line burst out their strongest abilities at the same time. Although they are not as powerful as the white-haired man, they should not be underestimated. What happened to that boy Zhang Jin, you should tell us clearly!" Facing the captain, Bancun Nan yelled at him.

"Calm down!" The captain replied, although he said so, but his expression was not calm, "That's Zhang Jin's ability, I only know that there is a very small possibility of him becoming like this after he activates the ability, other I don't clear either..."

"Fuck! He killed Jiang Wei, you just tell me one thing and you don't understand, do you think I'm stupid?"

"Quiet, don't worry about him, his main will will wake up after a while..." The doctor who hadn't spoken all this time said to the crowd, his words were obviously stronger than the captain's, and the noisy crowd immediately fell silent.

The soul ball in his hand slowly floated up to his chest. Zhang Jin raised his arms calmly, clasped his hands together, and clamped the ball in the middle with the palms of his two palms, as if feeling the fear from Lai's soul , he laughed strangely, "What a wonderful feeling, I really hate to refine you..." The second personality has completely occupied his body, whether it is thinking or everything, strictly speaking, at this time Zhang Jin no longer belongs to himself, but to a personality he imagined.

The index finger and thumb opened their mouths, and the four fingers formed a triangle. The black sphere in the center was constantly rotating in the center of the fingers, as if getting ready, the hands were gradually pulled apart, forming a black line, and the black sphere that imprisoned the soul followed him. His movements were also slowly elongated by him, his hands shook violently, a large amount of dark energy emanated from his hands, and with a sharp clenched right hand, he tightly grasped the black line that was elongated by him. Wire……

Holding it in his hands, the black cylinder kept rolling like a living thing, "Isn't that enough...I need more souls..."

The deep voice did not attract the attention of others, his body shook violently, and his figure was out of everyone's sight, "There!" A reminder came out, and everyone followed the voice to move their eyes, only to see Zhang Jin's figure He didn't know when he appeared on the left side more than ten meters away, the black stick in his hand swiftly passed by, pulling out a black phantom...

"Uh..." He could only make a weak sound, and the peripheral team members who were holding the micro punch collapsed to the ground, their hair and skin became dry and gray. In an instant, the vitality and soul in his body were completely captured by Zhang Jin Absorbed by the black stick.

"How many people does he want to kill..."

No one can answer this question. In just ten seconds, the peripheral players fell one after another, and Zhang Jin quickly killed dozens of people. The captain's eyes were bloodshot, and all the dead were his subordinates. , It would be a lie to say that it doesn't hurt, "Stop him...damn..." He raised the electromagnetic gun, and fired a bullet at Zhang Jin's figure with a chirping sound.

Electromagnetically accelerated bullets are like small cannons. The extremely fast speed can not only penetrate the target, but also blast the target out of a hole like a cannonball. The captain aimed at Zhang Jin's left leg. His attack Still very cautious.

The precise marksmanship did not fail. With a sound of "bang~!", the bullet passed through the heel of his left leg, and the fast bullet made a fist-sized gap in Zhang Jin's leg. Surprisingly, the wound There was no bleeding, and the pieces of meat that fell on the ground dissipated quickly, turning into streaks of black mist.

"It hurts!" Zhang Jin looked down at his left leg and said it hurt, but there was no expression of pain on his face, as if he wasn't the one who hurt him. The bones were exposed, and a stream of black mist gushed out from the wound, it was they that stopped the flow of blood.

"What are you doing!" The internal captain yelled at the middle-aged captain.

"What am I doing, are you fucking blind? He killed more than a dozen of my men and just hit his legs. I've already restrained myself!"

"You...!" He suddenly had nothing to say, and shook his hands fiercely, "Damn it, you will bear the consequences of angering him yourself!"

Following the conversation between the two, the minced meat that turned into a black mist gradually flew towards the wound on Zhang Jin's leg, surging slightly, and the black mist gradually disappeared, revealing the intact skin underneath. Looking at the captain who attacked him, as if nothing happened, Zhang Jin raised his right arm, and the black stick clenched in his hand writhed endlessly, like a sprouting plant, the black stick visibly changed its shape, and finally formed a A huge black sickle, just like the hell sickle used by the god of death in the movie to harvest souls, with a huge shape, it constantly exudes the breath of the dead...

"Darkness and phantom power! It's also accompanied by soul imprisonment!" Chen Rui exclaimed. Zhang Jin's ability is deep in his memory. This most mysterious soul power is an extremely rare ability. For the levels of d, c, b, a, s, and ss, as long as the ability of the soul is involved, it will be classified as a level ability at worst.

I didn't expect to see such a rare ability here, but looking at the other party's state, it is obvious that he has been controlled by the negative emotions when the ability awakened. This situation is quite dangerous.

Human beings who have awakened abilities first learn how to control abilities, and use their own thoughts to perfect and strengthen their abilities. However, Zhang Jin's situation is completely opposite. His abilities are too powerful, but he does not have a firm heart. After the ability is activated, the main will Suppressed by ability, the second personality is passively awakened. If the ability is allowed to become stronger, the will will be wiped out, and finally become a new thinking with the original memory. On the surface, he is still him, but The inner mind has changed, he only has memory, and he cannot be called himself...

Touching the surface of the sickle, the black mist has been hidden in it. Although the sickle is composed of energy and soul, it has become a reality at this moment. Except for a trace of soul involvement with Zhang Jin, as long as the person who kills him Then you can get this ghost sickle that can absorb souls, so as to master Zhang Jin's ability in a different way.

The huge scythe was even longer than his body, resting lightly on his shoulders, Zhang Jin looked at the captain who shot and said, "Say, should I kill you, although my memory tells me that you are worth my time?" Respect...but I can't help it..."

"It seems that he needs a psychological doctor...Wang Dong, trap him!" It is obviously unrealistic to wait until Zhang Jin recovers on his own. He only knew that if Zhang Jin was left alone, with his current strength, he could completely cause irreparable damage to them.

"Yes!" The calm answer came from Wang Dong's mouth, and an internal team member who had been staying by the doctor's side stood out of the team, shouted in his mouth, and the majestic and thick source force suddenly poured into the ground from his legs. .

"Dungeon!"

Click!Click!Click!The stone bricks on the ground were cracked inch by inch, and the ground under Zhang Jin's feet trembled violently. Roads of soil rushed out of the stone surface rapidly, forming a circle with a diameter that trapped Zhang Jin in the middle, and the clay slowly stood up. , forming a circular dungeon!

This is not ordinary soil, mixed with Wang Dong's supernatural power, the quality of the soil is tougher than steel, Zhang Jin stood in the central yang unhurriedly, without any movement of escaping, the corner of his mouth twitched lightly, " Wang Dong, do you think you can really trap me? With such a slow speed?"

Eyes wide open, "Ah~!" With a roar, the dungeon intensifies and forms, and the answer is far less effective than it actually is!