Gao Peng knew that Fat Hai would not harm him, so he slowed down and secretly colluded with Fat Hai, "What's the problem?"

Dazi also tilted her head and said, "Gao Peng, I also feel that these people seem to have no emotions."

No emotions?

How can a living person have no emotions? Even plants will have joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

Gao Peng's face remained unchanged, summoned the ever-changing ant dragon, switched out the white polar daylight pupil, and then borrowed the ant dragon's six senses of vision.

In Gao Peng's eyes, the huge tribe in front of him changed instantly.

The clear sky became gloomy, as if an invisible dark cloud was shrouded in the sun.

Above the dark clouds, a huge body loomingly revealed a corner of it.

A gust of wind blew, and the dark clouds were lifted up in a corner,

Behind the dark clouds is a dark green face, a slender finger that seems to be made of dead wood pinchs a slender white silk thread.

There was a low roar in the wind, and there was a faint sob from nowhere.

Countless silk threads hang from the dark clouds and extend into the village.

Countless silk threads,

Tightly,

Falling on everyone's head,

Through the spine,

Connect joints, elbows, knees.

They are like puppets,

They are like toys.

The expression on his face was stiff and dull, every move, and every step seemed like a robot that had been measured.

Gao Peng finally found out where the wrong thing he had noticed was.

The distance these people take every step is exactly the same, without any change.

Their faces were dead and covered with clouds.

The gray cheeks were cold and stiff, and even the smile seemed so creepy.

"This is it." Gao Peng raised his head and stared at the dark clouds.

The dark clouds rolling,

A face was pressed against the dark clouds and a human face appeared, staring at Gao Peng.

Cobweb-like lines intersected on the cheeks, with two holes at the eyes, and thick black fog overflowed from the corners of the eyes.

"You actually discovered it." The human face opened and he silently, and a sharp voice sounded from the depths of Gao Peng's heart.

【Monster Name】Sewing thread and suture the demon spirit·Pale resentment

【Monster Level】Level 100 (Quest God Great Perfection)

【Monster Quality】Legend Quality/Legend Quality

【Monster Ability】Mind Doll lv10 Soul Power lv9 Resentment Body lv9 Life Absorbing lv9

【Monster Domain】Dog Domain Domain

[Monster Deification Part] (Elemental creatures have no specific parts, only the deification ratio, the current deification ratio is 99%)

【Monster Characteristics】

Soul silk thread (special ability, able to weave the soul into thread.

Effect 1 Passive effect: You can use soul silk thread to control the target, and at the same time extract the vitality from the target's body.

Effect 2 Passive effect: Soul silk thread can touch the soul, and is extremely tough, can bind the soul and cause damage.)

Pale hell (the pale ends, only the cold hell.

Effect 1 Active effect: After use, Pale Resentment can greatly plunder all vitality within the range, and absorb and convert the vitality into strengthening itself in a certain proportion. This ability will be vacant for a period of time after use.

Effect 2 Passive effect: The place where the Pale Resentment is absorbed and drained from the vitality will be transformed into the Pale Hell. In this area, the soul will not return, and all kinds of strangeness will be born. After a long enough time, the Pale Hell can be completely absorbed by the Pale Resentment, making it stronger.

Effect 3 Active effect: After activation, Pale Resentment can release all Pale Hell, and all its abilities in Pale Hell will be greatly improved.)

[Monster Weakness] The Abyss Soul Jade can effectively absorb the pale resentful soul thread.

[Introduction to Monsters] The demon monster formed by extreme resentment. Over the long years, the demon monster absorbed all kinds of extreme resentment in the world and gradually became stronger. Finally, after getting enough opportunities, it grew into an extremely powerful monster of resentment, and even faintly touched the authority of the gods.

"Then you turn into my puppet."

Several soul silk threads rushed out like swimming snakes in the dark clouds, with vicious movements, attacking Gao Peng from all angles.

Each thread pointed directly at Gao Peng's key points, eyes, eyebrows, and heart.

Da Zi opened her mouth angrily, and the thunder turned into a purple dragon and rushed out. When the soul thread meets thunder, it seems like wood encounters fire. If the fire is small and the wood is big, it may not be ignited for the time being, but if the fire is big and the wood is small, it will be swallowed by the fierce flames in an instant.

The soul silk thread was annihilated by thunder. Da Zi saw this and his arrogance was rising, and he was not as fierce as he usually was lazy and cowardly.

The tip of the tail was raised, and the lightning was shining brightly on the body, and the infinite thunder turned into a thunder prison all over the sky and rushed towards the pale resentment.

The dark clouds were pierced by lightning and the silk thread was cut off.

As the silk thread was broken, the doll connected below the silk thread fell to the ground with a snap. The only vitality on its body disappeared quickly, its skin turned black, and a large number of corpse spots appeared on its face, and a foul stinking filled the air.

Zhou Hui, who had just walked quickly to Daddy and Am, watched Daddy and Am fall to the ground and turned into two cold corpses.

The whole person was stunned for a moment, as if he was poured on his head by a basin of cold water.

Looking at the corpse spot, I'm afraid I'm not sure how long it will last.

The one who just talked to me was their bodies.

Kneeling on the ground with a thud, he cried bitterly,

So what if it is a corpse?

He was not a fool, so why didn't he notice the strange thing just now, but he had not returned for a long time and had chosen to forget these abnormalities.

He just wanted to go home, just lie on the old bed that existed in his long-standing memory and said a few words to his father Amdon.

I just want to have another sip of the old soup they cooked.

Why can't such a simple requirement be met?

"Why!" Zhou Hui roared to the sky.

The eyes were filled with dense blood, and the angry cheeks seemed distorted because they were too hideous.

"Puchi." A soul silk thread hung down from the dark clouds, and Zhou Ying's head was pierced, and the silk thread penetrated his spine, his bones, and his soul.

From his knees, heart, shoulders, and elbows, strands of woven silk threads fell into the dark clouds above his head.

The whole person had no strength to stand up lightly, his toes were stumbled on the ground, his shoulders were sagging, and his head was slumped on his shoulders, like a puppet man being lifted up.

The patterns on the faces of the people behind the clouds shook violently, hiding behind the dark clouds, staring at Gao Peng with resentment.

"Pale Hell"

The earth withered and quickly turned pale.

The thatch on the thatched hut was drained from its vitality and became light like dry firewood. A gust of wind blew away.

The pale ground turns into sand, perhaps this is why this move is called pale hell. All vitality will be drained, including the soil will be drained and the vitality will be transformed into sand.

Gao Peng's pupils shrank slightly. Is it so fierce? He used his ultimate move as soon as he started.

Chapter 1: "Invincible Starts with the Villain".

I finally finished writing today and Xiaojiu can go to bed.
Chapter completed!