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Chapter 116: The unruly life of the tough uncle(2/2)

But the White Shadow ignores its existence.

Since there was nothing to possess, Bai Ying rushed towards Zhang Ming again.

"Die for me!!"

In the confrontation opposite, Zhang Ming was furious and roared, forcing Bai Ying to possess him.

The cold and dead silence instantly spread throughout the body, and then a net of thunder suddenly enveloped the entire body.

The lightning sparked in "Lightning Control" is essentially a kind of soul fire. The more intense the emotions, the more powerful it is.

"So!" After the white shadow was covered by the thunder net, he screamed and rushed out of Zhang Ming's body.

But this time, Zhang Ming would not simply let it go.

The thunder net continued to shrink and smaller, and the screaming white shadow kept wailing, gradually turning into a pinch of ashes like salt grains.

Zhang Ming gasped heavily. The battle just now looked thrilling, but in fact it was like a flash of lightning. The duel was won and the outcome was won in less than a minute.

"See it, little niece, this is my uncle's strength." Lao Zhang, who was highly excited, bent his arms and showed off his biceps.

He squatted down to study the ashes like salt, which were colorless and tasteless, as if they were ashes, but not.

Zhang Ming subconsciously felt that it seemed to increase the attribute points, so he took a small bottle and collected all the particles.

He patrols his sailboat for two laps and finds no other enemy.

How can I say this battle seem dangerous, but in fact it is under control.

The stimulated lightning consumes one-fifth of its mental power, but the physical energy consumes quite average.

Zhang Ming used the ability of "lightning control" more and more, the more he felt its power and mystery. The purple heart fire, thunder and lightning can be said to be the nemesis of these ghostly creatures.

"This guy knows that ambushing me outside means that it has a certain degree of wisdom. But it is not too high, otherwise I would not be ambushed by me."

"Its possession ability is very powerful. When ordinary people encounter this thing, they have no chance to survive."

"And the attacker just now may be the trapped person in the mirage at the time, which means he has been possessed for eight years."

"If there are more such weirdness, even if I have heart fire, thunder and lightning, I may be outnumbered and consumed to death."

Thinking of this, Zhang Ming immediately raised his sail and drove towards the direction away from the freighter.

The sea breeze is strong at night, and the speed of sailing downwind is about 15 kilometers per hour. The other party's ship has no power. As the distance gradually fades away, the feeling of anxiety in his heart decreases a little.

After the little white turtle recovered from the white stone state, it crawled over and screamed "ahwuahwu".

"You mean, there are a lot of similar things on that ship... Well, I get it, I won't be rash."

"They are more photophobic? I think so too, otherwise what will it do if it blows out the oil lamp? Xiaobai, you have made great progress. You know the specific situation and analyze it in detail... You are worthy of being my uncle's friend."

Xiaobai looked at him very disgustedly. Emperor Zhang was really crazy, his uncle and uncle all day long.

"But when encountering such incomprehensible things, we will ask your ancestor Shimama. Hello, Shimama, don't pretend to be dead. Even if you can't fight, you should know what this is."

Zhang Ming put Xiaobai on his head, and suddenly remembered that there was a turtle on his head commonly known as "turtle man", so he could only put Xiaobai on his shoulders again.

Shimama was silent, as if she was recalling the huge memories of the past. After a while, it said reluctantly: "&*%¥&%"

(This type of monster has many types and cannot be distinguished. Even some powerful remains after death can be possessed and taken over.)

"So this person is really dead, the irreversible type, right?"

Shimama rolled "gululu" for a moment to express her agreement. Her soul was replaced, so she must be dead, no doubt.

The sky was covered with white fish belly, and Zhang Ming walked up and inspected the corpse on the deck.

Although the other party is in the shape of a human, there have been a lot of mutations in both muscles and internal organs, and dark scales have grown on the surface of the skin. No wonder it looks like a black ball...

Zhang Ming didn't think that this corpse could add a large number of attribute points, or that eating it would gain awesome abilities, etc.

He didn't want to have a good time, so he could only bite his teeth and cut open his stomach and check it.

"There are some fresh, undigested fish...that is, it fished in the water and happened to find our ship, so it swam up."

"I wonder if one less monster will trigger the opponent's outing."

Zhang Ming thought for a while, threw it directly into the sea, and used a lot of sea water to clean the blood stains on the deck.
Chapter completed!
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