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Tom didn't know what was wrong with him, but if he didn't know that he had been attacked by the ghost soldier now, he would be too stupid.

But Tom couldn't understand how the ghost soldier did it. The other party was almost unprepared to hit him. When did he attack him?

Perhaps seeing Tom's doubt, the ghost soldier covered his wound and laughed wildly for a while, and then he started to "answer the questions and solve the questions" in a lot of ways.

"You don't understand, do you? Actually, what's wrong with it? You stabbed me, but at the same time you also came into contact with that thing!"

The ghost soldier stretched out his other hand, which was wrapped in black light, which was the group of "slimes" he had held before, which was his weapon.

But now, the appearance of the weapon has become even more strange. It is not the appearance of a weapon, nor the "slime" like jelly, nor the appearance of the broken shield or shield before, but the appearance of a fixed shape, like an illusion.

To be honest, the thing is now like a cloud of dark smoke. On this dark night, if you didn’t pay attention to it, you wouldn’t even notice it.

Tom was exactly this, and he did not notice the existence of such a ball of things until this time, under the special display of the ghost soldiers.

But as soon as he saw that thing, an inexplicable feeling came to Tom's mind. No, it should be in his body, he could feel that the smoke had some strange connection with his body.

This seemed ridiculous, and Tom had just seen such a thing for the first time tonight.

But soon, Tom knew that it was not an illusion, because he found that the dark black smoke on the ghost soldier's hands also expanded and shrank!

He wouldn't think it was a coincidence, it only means that the thing really had some connection with him.

The frequency of synchronization between the two obviously means something bad.

"It seems you've discovered it, that's great, so I don't need to explain it, you'll soon feel the power of this thing!"

After the ghost soldier said that, he squeezed the black mist with his five fingers. This looked very stupid. How could the mist be pinched by his fingers?

However, the fact is so strange. I saw that the black mist was really like being pinched, with five sags on the surface, and the whole mist contracted slightly.

"Uhhhh!"

Tom immediately felt his heart contracting suddenly, bursts of pain... as if his heart was pinched!

What is manifested in the outside is that his pale skin due to the cold turned red to the naked eye.

The most obvious one is his head, his red face, and even his white eyes are completely congested and red!

That's what the blood in the heart is squeezed out!

"Hahahaha, how about it, is it fun?! Hahahahaha..."

Tom could not hear the crazy words of the ghost soldier now. His heart was already under great burden because of his previous slutty operations, and he felt like he was about to explode.

Very uncomfortable... Very uncomfortable...

Tom's eyes turned red and soon felt the light getting darker and darker. In less than a second, his eyes could no longer be seen. He didn't know that this was because the capillaries in his eyes had already ruptured completely due to high blood congestion in a short period of time.

Very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable!

Not only his eyes, his ears, his nose, even his throat and even his internal organs were damaged by congestion and rupture of tiny blood vessels. Simply put, he is now blind, deaf, mute, and even a dead person.

So uncomfortable! So uncomfortable!!

But he was not dead yet. Although he might die in a few seconds if nothing unexpected happens, in fact, he is not dead now. He is still in a wonderful state.

So uncomfortable! So uncomfortable! So uncomfortable! So uncomfortable! So uncomfortable! So uncomfortable! So uncomfortable!!!

Tom clearly couldn't feel his body or everything, but in this nothingness, he could feel endless pain, only pain, endless endless pain.

That was an experience that was more painful than death!

So Tom no longer cares about his body. He just wants to die and just want everything to end.

But he couldn't die, not only could he die, but at some point Tom also felt his perception slowly recovering.

No, it's not recovery. It should be said that he just felt the confinement, could not do anything, and could only experience the ultimate pain!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound. He wanted to cry but could only shed blood and tears. Everything was uncontrollable. All he could do was to endure it silently.

"Hahahahahaha, I feel it. You guy, just repent in pain and die!"

This seemed to be a certain ability. The ghost soldier seemed to be able to sense Tom's situation through the dark fog on his hands. He laughed wildly and kept squeezing the black fog in his hands, constantly tormenting Tom.

He obviously didn't want to keep Tom's life, just as he didn't show any mercy to Charlie.

As he said, he didn't care about his mission at all. He just wanted to torture this bastard who stabbed him, making him feel regretful.

However, the ghost soldier was a little too careless... again.

Tom gave him a knife the last time he was careless. Who will be this time?

Is that needless to say? Of course, it was Charlie who should have died but kept a mouthful of it.

Chih—!!

"What?"

The ghost soldier only felt the impact on his neck, and then a little cold and hard touch came.

"When did you...?"

At this time, Charlie was standing in the shadow of the ghost soldier, holding his scalpel and stabbing it on the ghost soldier's neck.

At some point, Charlie actually held his scalpel and stood up again.

But soon, the panic in the tone of the ghost soldier disappeared, leaving only a strong disdain.

"It's useless. I've said that an ordinary person like you can't hurt me at all!"

Yes, because Charlie didn't hurt him at all.

Even though Charlie once again chose his neck without "protect" on his body, even if Charlie tried his best this time, even if Charlie's fingers turned white, the result still did not change. The scalpel on her hand still could not pierce the thin layer of "film".

Even though the secondary energy position was completely sunken this time, even if the sharp tip of the scalpel had touched the ghost soldier's neck, the hairs on his neck stood up one by one.

But if you don’t penetrate the prick, you won’t penetrate it.

Even if the ghost soldier is completely unable to move at this time because he is using some ability and has no protection, Charlie still cannot penetrate it.

If you don’t penetrate the pierce, you won’t penetrate it.

Obviously, the secondary energy position is indeed not something that a woman like Charlie who is not well-known for her strength can penetrate.

So, although I don’t know what happened to Charlie, I saw Charlie who did uselessly, and the ghost soldier didn’t feel threatened at all. Not only did he not stop his skills, he couldn’t help but laugh at him: “Idiot woman, you…uhhhh!!”

But before he finished speaking, Charlie raised his knee and hit the wound on his abdomen.

Although the ghost soldier still did not move his footsteps, he still bent down in pain. But this was not over. Charlie then grabbed the scalpel with both hands and stabbed the scalpel hard on the ghost soldier's neck again.

This time, from top to bottom, Charlie's hands quickly dripped across the semicircle, and the sharp and cold scalpel accurately "pointed" on the ninth cervical vertebra of the ghost soldier's neck hand!

Click!

“Uh…”

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Chapter completed!