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Chapter three hundred and twenty first corpse sister mighty

The moment the air flowed out of his body, he felt that this guy had no attack power.

By the way, you cannot hold your shoulders and cannot lift your hands, and you will not nourish other clean energy. What is the use of me if I want you?

The red air felt Zhang Yicheng's heart and fluctuated slightly.

Dissatisfied?

"You can't accept it, you can do it if you have the ability to practice."

No response.

"Girl, give me a smile."

Still indifferent.

I'm just teasing me! I'm losing money this time...

My mind is changing, and I want to close the two clear energy and take it back together.

The Qingqingqi seemed to have not listened to Zhang Yicheng's greetings, and did not want to combine them into one. The two airflows instantly burst out a cloud of gray smoke, and began to change their own form without any signs.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yicheng was stunned.

The gray air converges to reveal its true body, and there are two human figures wrapped in it!

Zhang Yicheng saw the two people's clear and angrily saliva, and he felt as if there was a needle under his butt. He jumped up and rushed forward to look at him intently.

"No way! 2333!"

The two human figures are exactly the same as his figure and appearance! The only difference is that the two more real human bodies look a little lighter in color, and Zhang Yicheng's eyes are poisonous, so the difference can be seen at once. If you don't pay attention to it, you will really misread it.

Zhang Yicheng waved to the two "people", "Hi buddy, can you talk?"

No response.

"Hi, talk to you!"

Zhang Yicheng jumped back and forth between the two clear airs, trying to attract their attention, but the two of them did not mean that they would sway back and forth with Zhang Yicheng's movements.

Zhang Yicheng pondered for a while, as he expected, this was one of the corpse evil talents - the clone!

Looking back at the scene of fighting with the corpse evil, the other party not only had the consciousness clone used to control Yue Siying, but also the condensed clone that splits the little corpse evil. Zhang Yicheng didn't know whether they were the corpse evil's body to control consciousness or the clone itself. No matter which one, they looked like that, but they didn't look like it, they made two wooden bumps by themselves...

Zhang Yicheng beat the shape and clear air, very weak and floating, but he had no feelings at all, and had a certain degree of solid hope, that is, they had the prerequisite for being manipulated.

The reason why Zhang Yicheng is unable to follow his heart is that he lacks proficiency.

He spread his hands and hugged his clone, and he smiled and said, "Brother, hug him. It's the first time I saw such a handsome guy. Your mother is really capable."

While Zhang Shao praised himself with shamelessness, his forehead and his head were touching each other's head. A picture suddenly flashed through his mind. It was actually his "talk show" process just now, and the method of controlling his clone was immediately followed.

Thought sensing!

From the inheritance of the corpse evil! Teach him how to control the use of the split body, how to temper, how to manipulate, and how to recycle it, so detailed that there is no omission.

Zhang Yicheng was overjoyed, it was so casual!

The inheritance of magical skills can be integrated in just a moment.

The top Taoist celestial masters in the ancient Qin Dynasty, including Zhang Han, were only known for the Taoist dynasty of the original body. Some of the heavenly masters studied it all their lives, but they did not get the tricks even after they were settled.

Zhang Yicheng, I understand in seconds!

He was so excited that he said to himself: "It's so handsome. Even if I put me in Qin Shi, it's still against the will! My buddy has no limit to cheating! No, I can't say that, I can change my shit and urine today... Bah, I got it back with a drop of blood and sweat! I didn't have enough brains at the beginning, but I had already become a corpse-like nutrient, and at least three meters of grass grew on the grave."

For him, controlling the clone does not require cumbersome methods. He will do whatever he wants to operate the Qi in normal times.

"Did you eat me?" As he spoke, his mind moved, and the two clones nodded together.

It seems like a question and answer, but in fact it is the result of Zhang Yicheng's manipulation. They have no self-awareness, and Zhang Yicheng's consciousness is their heaven.

“bingo!”

He pointed to the door and said, "Open the door and show it to me."

When they went up, they grabbed a clone and even grabbed a few times, their bodies were just empty airflow.

Zhang Yicheng was sturdy, his face flushed and constantly motivated his mind. The big hand holding the door handle of his clone finally condensed into a body for a moment, and the door opened.

Zhang Yicheng exclaimed and sat on the chair.

"I'm so tired! I'm so tired when I open the door. What's the use of this 'iron rod'..."

After summoning them, they put their heads on their heads again. The things they had done before, the pictures they had seen, and even the sounds they had heard came to Zhang Yicheng's sea of ​​consciousness in seconds like a projector.

This is a bit like the method that Dongfang Yan sent a small zombie to search for Zhang Yicheng. It seems to be a type of zombie talent skills. It can be directly controlled when the distance is close, and the thoughts cannot be reached from too far away. So before implanting ideas, letting them be an independent individual, and afterwards you can receive news.

He has an advantage over Dongfang Yan. His clone is a illusion of clear energy. He does not have to wait anxiously for thousands of miles. A thought can make it return to his side like the speed of light.

The faster your thoughts are, the faster your clones are.

Zhang Yicheng was extremely excited. Now that I am fine, my mother will no longer be afraid that I will fail the exam...

Since it is a clear Qi-transformed body, Master Zhang Tian can adjust its transparency, and his clone can do things without realizing it; but to be blurred, it must be at a relatively close distance, which is the controllable type of his body. The further it is, the more difficult it is to control it, and the image returns to the original color.

Zhang Yicheng roughly tried it, and when his clone walked to the stairwell, he started to struggle to control it. When he got downstairs, he basically broke off contact.

He is already very satisfied with this. Strengthening control requires clear growth and his proficiency. It is good to be able to do this in the short term.

"Haha, it doesn't matter, take your time, RPG, how can it be so fast? When I encounter zombies in the future, four bodies, eight bodies, sixteen bodies, and ghost kings, I will make you dizzy!"

Hearty laughter spread throughout the study room.

In the next few days, Zhang Yicheng was completely immersed in the development of Hongqi. Several roommates also stayed in the villa and did not return to school. Zhang Yicheng was the backer and had no shortage of attendance. They stayed here for fun. As for the issue of food and clothing, the villa had the ingredients they had stored before, and the sissy Ding Chuang cooked a good dish.

With food and drink, Zhang Yicheng can also have friends who brag and chat while practicing boringly, and time passes quickly.

Playing and busy, seeing that the New Year is about eight days, the school will officially take off the day after tomorrow. The students who were far away started packing their luggage last week and heading home one after another. Zhang Yicheng knew that it was time for his practice to end and it was time for him to go home.

In just a few days, he had mastered the clone's clear energy. What made him even more gratified was that although Hongqi and Xiaojiu were different from each other's races, they could not grow up together, but they also lost the sense of antagonism when they first met. They also played in his body from time to time...

Xiaopang was lying on the wide sofa and clenched his feet watching the movie. Zhang Yicheng walked over and cursed angrily: "Stupid brat, this sofa can be set at least one million, and you can take your stinky feet away."

The fat man smiled and took his feet back.

He went to the small bar again, Ding Chuang was bartending, and Mao Dahai was waiting.

"Get a drink?"

Zhang Yicheng curled his lips, "What wine should I drink in broad daylight?"

Turn around and leave.

When I returned to my bedroom, I pushed the door and entered the room, and there was a Zhang Yicheng on the bed. This is the essence.

Waving his hand, the clone turned back into the clear energy and penetrated into Zhang Yicheng's body.
Chapter completed!
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