Seeing the black ash flowing out of Lu Xiaojie's body, Tang Ye breathed a sigh of relief. This meant that he had not killed wrongly. If the other party was a real flesh and blood body, he should probably consider not to emerge from the graffiti like this.
The weirdos continued to pester.
Looking up and looking into the distance, endless people once again formed huge waves and surged towards Tang Ye. At this time, in Xijiang City, these people were no longer just flesh-colored bodies, they had sprouts on their heads.
The black spots on the hair are getting longer and longer from the beginning, and some people's hair has even reached the point of being luxuriant.
Among these people, Tang Ye saw a few familiar faces. Not all of them were from here, but some he knew from outside, such as one of the women. As her hair grew out, he could see that person clearly.
It turned out to be Qiong Li. This was someone he didn't know much about but knew her name. Most of the others he knew and met before, but the impression was not that deep. He didn't know the other person's name.
They were at the top of the huge wave. After approaching Tang Ye, they shouted those words!
Join us!
"It's a bit tricky..."
Tang Ye frowned. There were too many people, probably more than any zombie tide he had ever seen. If Lu Xiaojie said that he wanted to kill everyone, how long would he kill them?
In the second when his thoughts flashed, the huge wave of flesh roared in front of him! Tang Ye quickly raised his arm, wrapped the thick black mist and blasted forward, forcefully pushing the huge wave towards
Both sides were destroyed, and under his control, the black mist surrounding him quickly condensed into tentacles, killing those who fell to the ground one by one!
It was at this moment that Tang Ye noticed something floating in the sky in the distance. When he squinted his eyes, he immediately saw that it was a human figure!
At first, he thought it was Daria who was about to touch it personally, but after seeing clearly what the figure looked like, Tang Ye was shocked. That face was so familiar yet unfamiliar, and it turned out to be him!
Different from others, the "self" floating in mid-air already has very thick hair on his head, the length reaching his shoulders, black and translucent, and beside him, there is the same black mist as himself!
Tang Ye frowned into the word "Chuan". He suddenly remembered what Lu Xiaojie had said to him before, what was it about getting back what should have been his own?
He remembered what Lu Xiaojie asked him shortly after meeting her again: "What happened after you entered that room that day, do you still remember?"
He really couldn't remember what happened after he entered the room, but something must have happened. He lost half of his strength. In this false world, he could feel it no matter how confused he was.
"The thing that belongs to me is you?"
Tang Ye muttered to himself, and then looked at the other person floating in the air in the distance. The other person's eyes met his, with a little provocation, and then his head tilted.
"Bring it!"
With a low roar, Tang Ye began to run in that direction, facing the huge waves that gathered in front of him. The black mist behind him dissipated and condensed, helping Tang Ye break through the huge waves!
Under his crazy destruction, those huge waves collapsed one after another like high-rise buildings that had lost their foundations. People who lost the support of their companions fell to the ground. The lucky ones lost their arms and legs, and the unlucky ones died suddenly on the spot!
The dead people were motionless, together with the stumps and broken arms that had fallen off from their bodies, while the living people, despite howling and screaming, still stubbornly tried to stand up.
He moved his body with his hands and feet, approaching Tang Ye little by little!
When they came to Tang Ye, they used their heads, hands and feet to attack Tang Ye, although their attacks were not even mosquito bites to Tang Ye.
When the other Tang Ye discovered that the real Tang Ye was approaching him, he raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a smile, which was full of sarcasm.
He raised one arm and moved forward slightly. People in the city who emerged from graffiti didn't know if it was Tang Ye's illusion, but seemed to become even crazier.
They roared, chanted with unknown meaning, and kept crowding. They used their hands and feet to climb up the bodies of their companions. After a while, a huge wave was built, and as the top of the wave rose,
One of the people roared, and the huge waves began to roll, and the surrounding air became thicker, with a smell that made people feel uncomfortable, and they couldn't help but want to vomit!
"Get out of here!"
Just as the huge wave formed, Tang Ye's roar followed. The thick black mist accompanied his heavy punches, and the huge wave that had just formed suddenly exploded! Black ash spewed out all over the sky, and the huge wave followed.
It collapsed, and countless people fell to the ground. People not far from Tang Ye shouted to him: "Join us! Join us quickly!"
These sounds are like bursts of magical sounds, which can make people upset.
"Die!"
After casually getting rid of a few people who were screaming around, Tang Ye continued to stride forward. On the way, someone grabbed his feet with both hands, raised his head and shouted to him, "Join us."
"There was pleading in his tone, but in the end he was punched to pieces by Tang Ye!
But the number of people is ridiculous, and there is a constant stream of people like this. Just after one of them is eliminated, the next second, they are repeating what the previous person did as if they were taking their place. It’s very annoying!
Some people even used the severed arms and legs of their companions as weapons to kill Tang Ye. The most ridiculous thing was that some people fell to the ground with bare hands.
In front, millions of people gathered again, forming a huge wave rolling over. They gathered very quickly, as if they wanted to stop Tang Ye from approaching his other self. This made Tang Ye relax slightly.
This has proven that the existence of another self is very important, and what I have to do is to get close to him! Kill him, melt him! Get back what should belong to you!
However, he also gradually discovered a phenomenon, that is, the strength of these people who emerged from the silhouette graffiti was slowly increasing. As their strength increased, their appearance would undergo some changes, such as their hair. Those who had just emerged from the silhouette graffiti
The ones with no hair or bald heads are the weakest. Their strength is about the same as that of ordinary people, or even weaker, and their hair is thicker. The closer their appearance is to that of a normal person, the stronger they are.