Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　Sen Leng's supernatural power is constantly trying to invade Lin Hun's body and tear him apart.

　　"When you touch the handprint, you will not attack. This kind of attack will continue to increase over time. No wonder this handprint is so cheap. It turns out that it is because there is no special ability to restrict it. This handprint is not only attacking the user. any use."

　　A blood mist appeared on his body, blocking the bite of the ghost baby.

　　Lin Hun released the Soul Hand.

　　He is not afraid of how strong the backlash of this ghost handprint is.

　　As long as this thing has something to do with hands.

　　can be his sustenance.

　　"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

　　The appearance of the soul hand seemed to stimulate these blood-colored babies, and they let out a more shrill cry, and the speed of manifestation suddenly became faster.

　　In such a short period of time, the number of blood-colored babies that appeared out of thin air was enough to drown Lin Hun.

　　However, it can be seen from the gaps of these babies that a trace of blood mist is still floating.

　　They did not devour the forest soul.

　　Lin Hun, who was surrounded by a lot of blood-colored babies, lifted the ghost handprint that stuck to his palm and stretched out to the soul's hand.

　　This action of his made a part of the blood-colored baby on his body scream, detached from him, and rushed to the position of the soul hand.

　　Bang bang bang!

　　It's a pity that they can only end up being exploded into blood mist in the face of the irritable Soul Hand.

　　Kill the Scarlet Baby.

　　The soul hand no longer grumbled, and the finger directly pressed on the ghost handprint.

　　"what!"

　　With the contact of the soul hand, the blood-colored baby wrapped around Lin Hun invariably let out a sharp scream.

　　Then, the balloons that seemed to burst, burst into clumps of blood-colored mist.

　　[Your soul hand devoured the ghost handprint, and the puzzle is completed. 】

　　[Your Soul Hand Bloody Ability is improved, and you can obtain the Specter Puzzle: Blood Infant. ].

Chapter 106

　　sizzle!

　　Like a brand mark, Lin Hunhun's fingernails had a baby's handprint on it. If you look closely, you will find that there is a crying baby's face hidden in the handprint.

　　A faint chill came from the nails.

　　Lin Hun moved his fingers.

　　He has a certain degree of sensory connection with the soul hand, and can feel the feeling of the soul hand merging with the ghost puzzle.

　　Cold, tingling, and strangely satisfying.

　　It seems that the missing parts have been filled in.

　　"Is this what it's like to get a puzzle?"

　　Silently glanced at the soul hand floating beside him, Lin Hun thought to put it away.

　　Although I got a piece of the ghost-puzzle about the hand.

　　But he could feel that his soul-hand was still incomplete.

　　No, it should not be said to be incomplete.

　　It should be said that his hand is now nothing but a frame.

　　The distance is complete, far away.

　　"Why do you feel this way? Now the power of the soul hand is enough to easily suppress the cicada Qinran who has completed the treacherous, but it is only a framework? Could it be that the gap between the treacherous and the treacherous is because of the complexity and completeness of the puzzle itself. degree?"

　　Feeling this, Lin Hun had a guess in his heart.

　　He didn't know if this conjecture was correct.

　　But he knew that his soul hands were definitely stronger than Chan Qin Ran after completing the puzzle.

　　Much stronger.

　　[Ten minutes later, you did not go to the duel field in time, your mission failed, and you fell into the cycle of endless duels. 】

　　"So fast?"

　　Frowning his brows, Lin Hun felt something was wrong.

　　Although he didn't bring his cell phone, it was unclear how long it had passed.

　　But he knew that he didn't spend too long in this corridor.

　　"The time is not right...or is the time here wrong?"

　　Lin Hun pushed open the door of the exchange, walked into the corridor, looked at this dark corridor with no end, and his eyes flickered.

　　"There are more secrets hidden here than imagined."

　　Rooms with various functions, horrors hidden in the dark, constantly refreshed locations, different flow rates at different times.

　　This corridor hidden under the arena is a huge mystery in itself.

　　The more I explore, the more mysterious this place becomes.

　　But now is not a good time to explore.

　　The four-hour duel made it impossible for Lin Hun to penetrate into this corridor at all.

　　Swish!

　　The figure flashed.

　　Lin Hun came to the stairs and felt a closer sense of prying.

　　Lin Hun knew that he still had nine chances to explore this corridor.

　　"........."

　　Without stopping, Lin Hun walked up the stairs silently.

　　Looking at the light from the exit and the manic shouting, he calmed down and stepped forward.

　　"Welcome to our newcomers!"

　　The masked man on the podium saw Lin Hun's appearance and shouted happily.

　　"Your record has made our dueling king interested. In order to verify whether you are really strong, he specially sent his powerful subordinate Ash Ghost to fight you!"

　　"You have to get ready!"

　　Hearing the words of the masked man, Lin Hun looked across from him.

　　There, a figure with a low head, a thin body and gray-black skin stood there.

　　A faint resentment rose up in its body, making it seem not at all strong.

　　At least compared with the previous two players, it is too ordinary in terms of appearance and momentum.

　　But Lin Hun didn't underestimate him in the slightest, because Future Vision had already jumped out of the prompt.

　　[You inhaled the dead ashes scattered by the Ash Ghost, and your internal organs began to ashes. 】

　　"One of this guy's attack methods is some kind of supernatural invasion method invisible to the naked eye? Through breathing..."

　　Before the masked man could start shouting, Lin Hun took a deep breath and held his breath.

　　"Then, the duel begins!"

　　As soon as the masked man's voice fell, Lin Hun directly released his soul hand and grabbed it in the direction of Ash Ghost.

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　　boom!

　　The space collapses, the ground sinks.

　　The Ash Ghost standing in the same place directly grabbed it into a mass of scattered fly ash.

　　"Wait! Flying ash?"

　　Seeing this scene, Lin Hun's expression changed, and he suddenly released a blood mist to wrap his body.

　　Stab it!

　　next second.

　　The blood mist on his body seemed to have been bitten by an invisible mouth, and disappeared in a large circle.

　　"That guy is all turned to ashes."

　　Lin Hun, who was shaved off a large layer of blood mist, rolled his eyes quickly.

　　Eyes fused with insight caught a trace of something wrong in the air.

 …  

　　It was wisps of fluttering ashes.

　　These ashes covered almost the entire arena.

　　"Is it a ghost?"

　　The supernatural suppression force came, so that the blood mist that was not much left was suppressed to the extent that only a thin layer was left.

　　At the same time, Lin Hun also smelled the smell of paper ashes as if the yellow paper had been burnt out.

　　"Wait...smell!"

　　Feeling this smell, Lin Hun's expression changed.

　　He was holding his breath now, but he could smell it.