Chapter 82 Group Destruction
Can you imagine a baby putting on Long Aotian’s Dragon King smile?
The baby ghost is.
He glanced at Duan Ming lightly, and then the voice sounded: "Hello, intruder, I know you can hear it."
Duan Ming wanted to open his mouth to respond.
I was laughing so hard that I couldn't even move my jaw.
Damn it, if you want to communicate, you can take away the control from me!
Seeing that the other party didn't respond, he simply calmed down and read the second half of the prompt message carefully.
[Target information: A baby ghost who was strangled in the toilet by his biological father when he was just born. Therefore, he has more resentment. After becoming a ghost, his strength has increased rapidly and reached the disaster level. He has also gained the ability to understand the rules of time. All those who invade his territory will Individuals will be used by him to hone this ability. Possessing rules-based abilities: can temporarily control the actions of individuals below his own level through crying. ]
[Hint: Although he was killed by his biological father, he also longed for his father's love. He hated that he could only keep the body of a baby. 】
No wonder He Nian and the others were pulled up from downstairs. This was done by using the ability of the rule system, but as I said, they were only temporarily controlled.
Sure enough, not long after, everyone felt their bodies regaining their freedom at the same time, but immediately Duan Ming's pupils almost shrank to a point.
The baby ghost smiled playfully and pressed the button on the remote control. For a moment, Duan Ming felt the blood surge in his body, as if his heartbeat had been accelerated countless times, and a feeling of suffocation followed.
But soon, a cool breath flowed into the body from the neck, completely suppressing the churning of blood and energy.
It's a broken amulet.
The only remaining number of times to withstand disaster-level attacks has been consumed. The reason why it has not broken into pieces is because the energy injected by Ying Hongyan last time is maintaining it, and this has become Duan Ming's only reliance at present.
Almost as soon as he regained his freedom, he raised his hand to tear off the amulet...
No! That's too late!
Within sight, the bodies of He Nian and others began to rot and wither visibly to the naked eye. In just one breath, the five living people were almost rotten to the point of leaving nothing behind.
The level gap between the two sides is too big. Even though it is just the most superficial time rule, it can have an extremely domineering effect.
In this wave, Duan Ming's small group was wiped out.
Duan Ming maintained the posture of holding the amulet with an extremely ugly face. On the opposite side, using the time rule this time probably consumed a lot of money from the baby ghost. At this time, his breath was weak, and even the hand holding the remote control was a little unsteady.
"What's going on? Why haven't you made any progress?"
He said angrily as he looked at the filth all over the place, but then he saw the man who appeared at the beginning rushing over menacingly...
and then a big fight.
Three or four seconds have passed, and the baby ghost is still in a state of confusion: "How come... nothing happened to you?"
Bang.
Another Duan Ming backhand.
[Baby Ghost]
[Level: Evil Ghost Level (Weak State)]
The ability of the time rule is really very expensive. It only needs to be used once to turn a calamity level into an almost low-level little evil ghost.
Fortunately, his time jump was the ability of the original time rules that was traced back by Xiaoyun. If he had the same rough skin as the baby ghost, he would not be able to use this ghost skill no matter how powerful it was.
When he thought of this, Duan Ming felt enlightened and rewarded himself by giving the other party a hard fight.
"Human! How dare you!" the baby ghost roared, showing its fangs.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
It came five times in a row.
"What am I afraid of? Let you see what a father's love is like a mountain."
Baby Ghost: "???"
But then he felt a black stick being pushed into his half-open mouth, and the next step Seconds, the world spins.
Duan Ming took the ghost cloth stick and used the baby ghost at the top as a mallet, hitting the ground left and right.
It went on like this for about ten minutes...
At the end, Duan Ming casually threw the stick away and sat on the floor, and the scene was silent for a while.
Anyway, neither side wants to talk for the time being.
Although the baby ghost is now weak to the evil ghost level, he is still at the calamity level and cannot use the lethal effect of toilet paper. After thinking about it, Duan Ming really can't punish him.
After giving the opponent's lying back a vicious look again, he could only choose to leave.
"Thanks to my time ghost skills, I can only use them on dead objects. Otherwise, I'll beat you up for three days and three nights!"
At this moment, the little figure who had been lying down suddenly shook and turned over urgently. He turned around and said anxiously to Duan Ming, who had turned around: "Wait!" "What are you doing?" Duan Ming turned around, holding a ghost cloth stick and looking evil.
"You just said that you also know time-based ghost skills? But you... are you only at the ghost level now?"
"I want you to be a widower."
Duan Ming replied angrily, turned around and prepared to leave.
Unexpectedly, the baby jumped up and crawled in front of Duan Ming bit by bit using its hands and feet.
"Wait, wait, wait!"
"What do you want to do again? You haven't activated any sexy attributes, have you? But I didn't expect that you, a ghost guy, sounds old-fashioned when you talk, but the way you walk matches your image. Completely consistent."
The baby ghost gritted his teeth and said after a long time: "I just want to ask you a question..."
"Is there any way you can make my body grow? Although the ghost will only maintain the image of the moment before death, but I believe that the ability of time rules will definitely make me no longer maintain the appearance of this small body."
Duan Ming: "()"
After so long, I finally waited.
"Yes." He responded nonchalantly.
! ! !
[Baby Ghost Friendliness +120]
[Baby Ghost Friendliness: 20] (Slightly hopeful)
"Yes... what is the solution? Can you help me?" He said hurriedly, biting his tongue.
"There is indeed a way."
[Baby Ghost Friendliness +10]
[Baby Ghost Friendliness: 30] ()
"But although my ghost skills are more advanced than yours, they can't be effective on you now. If you want to grow up, just You can wait until I make some progress."
Duan Ming said calmly.
He has seen the true nature of the baby ghost.
If the seven ghost stories are all related, there is a high probability that his father is the guy with the mole on his lower lip.
Because of the rules of the uncanny world, he can only remain in the same state as when he was born, but that doesn't mean he will always be just a child. He can still learn and learn something from the ghosts and humans he has come into contact with.
So the trick of stopping the time remote control and his eagerness to grow up are somewhat intriguing.
But what are these life-threatening matters? He is just guessing whether it can really be effective on baby ghosts in the later stages of the time jump.
Let’s lie first and then talk about it, this product is not a good thing anyway.
Besides, there is a strange story behind it, so this little gadget might be able to play some role.
After thinking about it, he randomly picked up a piece of garbage on the ground and crushed it into pieces. Then the time-jumping blue light flashed and the garbage returned to its original shape.
"Now, you see, am I much stronger than you?"
The baby's ghostly eyes flashed with stars and he nodded repeatedly.
"Then can you help me?"
Duan Ming smiled: "It's not a big deal, when I reach that level, I will definitely help you grow up."
[Baby ghost friendliness +50]
[Baby ghost friendliness: 80] (Great benefactor )
At this time, the baby ghost frowned: "By the way, what have you been drawing in that notebook?"
"Oh, nothing, just doing some daily experience."
Duan Ming calmly put away the small notebook.
The latest page is filled with dense writing.
But one of the most striking.
"What year did the baby ghost kill?"
(End of Chapter)