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    Running is not as fast as flying, not to mention that the sprite is just an experimental body in the cultivation period that has just been promoted to the M2 level.

    The immortal undead approached him, sending out a wave of soul fluctuations, the sprite's body froze, clutching his head in pain and falling to the ground, the glass hourglass rolled a few times on the ground, cracking a lot of lines. The glass hourglass is an extension of the sprite's glandular cells. When the hourglass is broken, it means that the sprite's gland has been traumatized.

    The immortal undead floated in front of him, landed lightly, and asked him in an illusory voice, "Aren't you running yet?"

    The sprite looked back at the puppet master who was leaving with Eris, gritted his teeth, grabbed the glass hourglass on the ground, and turned it over in front of the eternal undead.

    "Attribute, exchange."

    The white glass sand in the hourglass flowed backwards, and the cement floor under the feet of the immortal undead suddenly flowed. Almost instantly, the calf of the immortal undead fell into the ground that turned into water.

    But another wave that made people's soul tremble poured out from the body of the undead, and the sprite screamed, and the glass hourglass burst, and his protein glass-like body was cracked with cobweb-like lines.

    The immortal undead floated into the air, and the simple expressions painted on the white cloth became gloomy, and swooped down at the sprite who was struggling to hold up on the ground.

    Sprite closed his eyes in fear, his body curled up into a small ball, and kept shaking.

    A dark, slender stick that seemed to be flowing ran across them without warning. The undead nearly collided with the stick when it swooped down. As soon as the movement stopped, a puppet lift was wrapped around the sprite's waist. Line, the puppet master stood on the top of the tall building in the distance, and with a strong tug, dragged the sprite away.

    The spear held the fragment of the hourglass, and was dragged away by the puppet's string. He turned his back to the direction the puppet master was pulling. In his sight, he saw the bloody Bai Chunian.

    The immortal undead floated in the air and slowly turned around, and the simple expression on the white cloth became surprised.

    "Hey. It's so dark in hell, can't you come down and be my tour guide?" Bai Chunian climbed out of the cement floor that had just been softened into water after being reversed by the sprite's hourglass attribute. The skin was oozing blood under the opening, and the whole body was covered with bloodstains torn by ghost hands, and there were two more bloodstains on his cheeks. He stood up slowly, and the wound on his face slowly healed.

    The black stick that was stuck on the ground to block the way of the immortal soul and save the life of the ghost melted, and the Dead Sea Heart Rock turned into pitch-black water and ran towards Bai Chunian, wrapping around his neck and returning to the shape of a collar. , tightly around Bai Chunian's neck.

    There were two scratches left on the glands on the back of Bai Chunian's neck. This was the heaviest wound on his entire body, and the Dead Sea Xinyan collar would hold him tightly and tighten his glands. The wound caused Bai Chunian to stumble a little in pain.

    "How did you come out." The immortal undead tilted his head to look at him, slowly raised his hand, his hand stretched out from under the white cloth, and like those ghost hands stretched out from the ground, they were all blue-black, with very pointed nails. Long, "My J1 ability ship, the angel under the boat should pull you into the underground river."

    "Then you have miscalculated. Who controls the water on the ground and underground? You don't know."

    The undead tilted his head in surprise: "It's up to you?"

    "That's not true." Bai Chunian scratched the tip of his nose, "It's up to my wife, and my wife's is mine."

    The immortal undead spread his palm toward him: "My mission is to take you back, come with me."

    "Return the pearl to me, and we'll talk about whether to follow you." Bai Chunian put his hands in his pockets and stared deeply at the immortal spirit, "I know you took it with you."

    The undead laughed sharply: "Pearl? Did you say that crybaby, he is mine."

    Bai Chunian's face turned pale. If it cries, does it mean it is still alive.

    The expression of the undead became indifferent: "If you grab my things, I can only take your body back."

    The plane on which the immortal undead was stepping suddenly unfolded a vast and boundless mirror. From the mirror, thousands of green and black ghost hands stretched out and grabbed desperately under his feet, not knowing what to grab.

    The reflection of the immortal soul in the mirror is an angel with snow-white wings and a golden halo above his head. Thousands of human hands are stretched under the angel's feet, asking for gifts from the angel.

    The undead spread his hands, and the angel in the mirror also spread his wings, and the two voices merged together and said softly: "Death summons."

    Bai Chunian took two steps back, and the ground under his feet became a shimmering mirror again. This time, there were white stone pillars and satin inside the mirror, and angels sang in the temple.

    Gradually, the mirror surface under the feet of the immortal undead rippled, and a tall alpha slowly climbed out of the center of the ripples, dragging a thick tail covered with scales behind him.

    Bai Chunian's pupils shrank suddenly, this is not the raptor experimental body that died on the balcony of the factory building. However, his body has no color, the original golden dragon tail is also gray at this time, and the whole person looks like a three-dimensional black and white photo.

    Another mirror around the undead rippled again, and a little girl climbed up from the center of the ripples.

    Qimian stared at Bai Chunian with milky white eyes without pupils. Her body was just like a velociraptor, only black and white, with no other colors. She looked lifeless and showed no signs of "life".

    Bai Chunian could only retreat, but the retreat behind him was blocked by Xia Shilu. Xia Shilu's four hooves stomped on the ground slowly, and under the silver mask, he threatened coldly, "Envoy, don't resist."

    Immortal Undead M2 differentiation ability "Death Summon", awakening the soul of the dead to fight for itself, the soul of the dead inherits 70% of the strength of the dead before death, and can be assisted and enhanced.

    Bai Chunian was surrounded by four A3-level experimental bodies, including an immortal undead in the deterioration stage.

    Bai Chunian observed the position of each of them from the corner of his eye, Xia Shilu's antlers suddenly flashed silver light, and a thick fog erupted, quickly sweeping the entire pharmaceutical factory.

    "Tsk, come again." Bai Chunian couldn't see anything in the thick fog, and his hearing, which was usually superhuman, was weakened to an ordinary level.

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