Screen synchronization.
Just after Lin An finished reading the message from Zhang Tie, the ghost baby, whose aura had been rising crazily, instantly froze.
The giant hand that kept picking up the resurrected body seemed to be frozen, stiff in place.
The next second, it quickly melted away with a painful roar.
Streams of pure deathly energy violently spurted out like bursting balloons.
Such pure power of death!
Lin An's head trembled.
The power of memes that had been controlling the ghost baby seemed to have been hit hard, and the power of memes that was constantly pulling it seemed to be interrupted for a while.
Without any time to think about it, Lin An suddenly seemed to realize something when he looked at the ghost baby who died suddenly in front of him.
Reversal, absorb, eat!?
In this case, Chu An should have taken action.
Although he didn't know the principle, after remembering the last words, he did not hesitate to take out the causal sequence and launch the reversal directly on himself and Mo Ling.
That's it now!
The silver power of time quickly covered the two of them like running water. In the blink of an eye, with the rapid consumption of mental power, Lin An unexpectedly found that he had escaped from the distortion state.
And Mo Ling, who escaped from the control of the meme, shrank in mid-air to its original small appearance.
Due to the reversal effect, the whole person seemed to be transparent and slowly landed on the ground.
Taking a deep breath and resisting the huge consumption of the reversal, Lin An almost used his last strength to throw Mo Ling's small body directly into the exploding power of death.
In an instant.
The vitality has almost disappeared, and the Mo Ling, who has returned to the half-dead and half-life state, is like a magnet, madly absorbing the escaping death energy.
The originally small body began to grow.
In the deep pit, a bewildered Zhang Tie held a palm-sized astronaut figure in his hand and stood there in a daze.
The small figure is covered with numerous cracks and cracks.
He looked at the mess all around and the undead Lord who had disappeared.
He scratched his head subconsciously and trembled all over.
"Fuck"
"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing!?"
Looking up and looking around, Xiong Hanzi looked at the sudden appearance of memes in his system panel to get prompts, and felt confused for a while.
After a while, he seemed to have thought of something and shouted in a panic:
"Team Lin!?"
In the psychic fighter, Lin An, who was almost out of strength, was leaning on the seat, staring at Zhang Tie, who had a blank look on his face:
"Chu An, I need an explanation."
"I know you can hear it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he put his arms around Lin An's neck. Mo Ling, who was lying on top of him, twisted slightly in his sleep with some dissatisfaction.
It's just that the originally small body has grown a bit now.
Looking at Captain Lin, who had a solemn face and was obviously suppressing him, Zhang Tie opened his mouth in a daze, feeling that his brain was like a ball of mush.
"ha?"
After a moment, a voice unique to Chu An came from his mouth:
"I know you are angry, Lin An."
"I'll give you an explanation."
Listening to the words that came out of his mouth, Xiong Hanzi covered his mouth fiercely as if he had seen a ghost.
"Fuck!"
"You fuckin' in my mouth!?"
Chapter completed!