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Chapter 209 208. Is this also a kind of white hair? (4000)

"The 212th."

An Lemo counted the bone fragments that had been integrated into the body in the ghost's eyes, still showing a dissatisfied expression on his face.

He put on the blindfold on his left eye, and said softly, "Thanks for your hard work, Xiao Ganxiang."

"No hard work, no hard work! This is what I should do!"

Gan Xiang's crisp and melodious voice resounded in An Le's body like a silver bell, and of course, only he could hear it.

As one-seventh of the 1,411 bone fragments in [Ghost Skeleton] were consumed by An Le, the chaotic ghost power was absorbed into the bones, and An Le's body also underwent mysterious and strange changes.

It can be said……

Becoming more and more like a ghost.

This is not a derogatory adjective, but it shows that An Le's complexion is getting whiter and his temperament is getting more and more treacherous, and a cold chill will be emitted from his body unconsciously, making people who come into contact with him have an ominous premonition, and can't feel it. The anger of the living, as if...he is no longer a living person.

If someone ran into An Le at night when he was not wearing a disguise, nine out of ten would recognize him as a ghost and be taken aback.

An Le knew that this was actually the result of the continuous growth of the ghost power in his body and his inability to fully control them.

In the same way, An Le also acquired stronger strength.

Now his small body can transform between illusion and entity.

An Le also found that this was not the same as the [Blood Incarnation] of [Marquis of Holy Blood].

The mutual change between blood and flesh can evade most physical attacks.

But blood is still a kind of entity after all, it will dissipate when it is burned by flames, and it will be damaged when it is frozen by ice... These injuries will still be reflected on An Le's body.

But [Nether Skeleton] is different, this temporary transformation is like that part of An Le's body, hiding in the void and the Nether, unable to be touched and attacked.

Realizing this, An Le can imagine what a terrifying ability [Ghost Skeleton] will become after he fuses all the bone fragments.

Perhaps, it is possible to truly travel between the nether world and the present world?

And on the other hand.

An Le's ghost power at this time can already be condensed to substance.

For living creatures, this kind of ghost power is the most dangerous poison, and even contamination may endanger life.

And for undead and ghosts, it also has a certain suppression power, which is a very useful method.

In addition to the side effect of "getting more and more ghost-like", An Le's physique has also become more likely to attract ghosts.

——This kind of attraction is not necessarily malicious. It is almost equivalent to people seeing a monkey of the same kind in a group of monkeys, so they want to follow up to see what is going on, and they are mostly curious.

During the journey, An Le also caused a lot of trouble because of this.

He even had the experience of being "ghost crushed" by several female ghosts.

Having said that, looking at the extraordinary abilities that An Le has acquired from the beginning to the present - blood, shadows, ghosts, tentacles...

It seems that there is nothing that a decent character should have?

On the contrary, they all look like the standard configuration of the villainous big boss.

But An Le has always been a pragmatist and doesn't care much about this.

It doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat.

'[Shadow Body] has changed from (+4) to (+8), and [Marquis of Holy Blood] has also reached (+6) level from scratch, breaking through to the next stage is just around the corner. '

'It's all thanks to my hard work! '

An Le muttered to herself, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

In fact, An Le's words are not particularly exaggerated. He did rely on a little help from the church, but his hard work is indeed indispensable for such a huge improvement.

After the brilliance entered her body last time, An Le was keenly aware that her control over various extraordinary abilities...was lacking.

To be precise, it is not delicate enough, it is superficial.

To put it in a slightly mysterious way, it is "you can only get its shape, not its spirit."

In fact, this is inevitable.

After all, none of An Le's abilities really originate from himself, but are all gifts from the omniscient Lord of Chaos—oh, perhaps the tentacles can be regarded as an exception.

Even from the feeling point of view, these gifts seem to belong to An Le, and there is no obstruction in using them, and there is never a time when they are not in order.

But words such as "feel" and "seem" still indicate——

The invisible gap is real!

It was as if there was a thin film between An Le and these gifts, but no matter how thin it was, some things still couldn't pass through.

It's just that An Le ignored this point for a long time.

Especially after breaking through the B-level at the soul level, An Le once thought that this hidden danger had been eliminated due to the great increase in his control over extraordinary power.

If it wasn't for An Le's accidental acquisition of Yishi's authority, which caused the bright light to temporarily turn into his own power, he might still be trapped in such a misunderstanding.

That confrontation with the gods brought An Le more than just an increase in willpower.

In just a few minutes, he experienced an extremely silky and delicate operating experience.

Stones and light seem to be the extension of thinking and the incarnation of consciousness, like water and milk.

I am the light!

Light is me!

Just a thought, they can be assembled into any shape as you like.

It's such a wonderful experience that it's hard to describe in words.

I am used to using a top-end computer, and then go back to use a laptop that is ten years behind. It's miserable!

And when An Le lost the power of Yishi and devoured all the light, he had a similar feeling.

So he can quickly realize his own shortcomings.

When a problem is discovered, it must be solved.

During this period of time, apart from collecting food at regular intervals every day...ahem, collecting dirty and rational things, what An Le did the most was to deeply perceive the extraordinary power he already possessed.

This matter is difficult to say, and it is not easy to say simple.

The most important thing is to be willing to calm down and take the time.

An Le once stared at a drop of source blood for a whole day, his mind was completely immersed in it, and the waves of the long river of blood were surging in front of his eyes.

He also fell asleep in the Sea of ​​Shadows for three consecutive nights, almost merging with the endless deep sea.

He even looked at the boundless night sky, letting the ghosts attracted by the wasteland haunt him.

In the contact with the undead, he actually found a long-lost, rare peace.

Gradually, An Le found a connection.

A wonderful connection to superhuman abilities.

He gradually came to his senses.

They are one, not separated from each other, and will never be separated.

At the same time, Anle's mastery of various gifts has progressed from shallow to deep, from superficial to deeper and more intimate use.

Of course, compared to the wonderful experience when the brilliance enters the body, this level of use is still much worse.

If you really want to compare, it is about three-tenths level.

But it was this three-tenths that greatly improved the three gifts of Anle, saving thousands of filthy sanity.

Such a result still surprised him, or rather... surprise!

An Le has always relied on using filthy sanity to improve his gift. Although there are also ways to improve by taking source blood and harvesting the monsters under the shadows, but there are not many opportunities for that kind of opportunity. In a sense, it is also a trick.

But now, just based on his own perception, the deepening of the connection can make him continue to become twice, three times...or even higher?

An Le sometimes suspects that she is dreaming.

Saving money is making money!

The reason is simple and clear.

Therefore, Anle's "hard work" during this period is indeed not just talk.

'I still have a lot of room for improvement. '

An Le said in her heart.

"A-level, what kind of existence is it?"

After so many times of improvement in strength, he is already far different from the Transcendent who just entered the B-level.

The current An Le faced the self at that time, and it was estimated that the battle would be over within ten seconds.

But even so, An Le can still know - he has not yet entered the A-level.

Moreover, there is still a rather long distance.

It's a gut feeling.

The problem is that An Le has never seen a serious A-level transcendent, so he can't measure the true combat power of an A-level transcendent.

Its powerful image can only be glimpsed in the scales and feathers of ancient books.

It is said that A-level transcendents are called... demigods!

It is the human being who is closest to the gods, and there is great power in every gesture.

There are even stories of A-level extraordinary people being revered as gods and worshiped by ordinary people.

‘No matter what, you have to eat food one bite at a time, and you have to walk step by step on the road. '

'Don't be impatient. '

After tidying up her mood, An Le turned her head and glanced at her side.

Shi Yi, the patriarch of the Stone Clan who often jumped out to harass him, disappeared.

Although An Le usually doesn't like Shi Yi's active attacks, but she doesn't see her aggressive eyes like a female leopard, and doesn't hear her clumsy teasing (meow), and she still feels not used to it.

If the things I have been used to suddenly disappear one day, I will inevitably feel a little empty in my heart.

Nearby, there is no camp of the Stone tribe.

In the strange and desolate wasteland, only An Le is alone.

Two months have passed since the great wonders of the Stone Clan were destroyed.

The current An Le is not on the way to Xingying City as planned.

It's in a... a ghostly place that he doesn't even know about!

*****

The matter started with An Le's experience when he read "Journey to the Wasteland" three days ago.

According to common sense, 24+3 hours of peace every day should have finished reading this book in these two months.

However, because the above is read continuously.

The temptation and heat that the remaining part brings to An Le are far lower than other books.

In addition, Xin Qingyi did spend too much ink on some things that cannot be described.

Driven by efficiencyism, An Le temporarily put the book aside.

until today.

After he was tired of reading other boring ancient books, he was ready to change his mind and mood, so he picked up "Journey to the Wasteland" and planned to finish the last bit of content.

So, I saw the following content.

[XX, XX, XX]

【(I can’t remember the date anyway, so I’ll use this method instead!)】

Xin Qingyi's words revealed frivolity and cheerfulness as always, as if nothing could bring him setbacks.

[Last night, I met the corpse girl again. 】

[Sure enough, no matter whether it is a sandworm, a female deer or a saber-toothed white tiger, none of them can compare to the strong senses brought by the corpse girl. 】

[It's a pity that she and I will be separated after spending one night together. 】

[Corpse girl...my corpse girl...]

[How can I live without you! 】

An Le, who is familiar with this masterpiece, understands that the subtext of this sentence is - I am not happy enough! Why did you run away?

By the way, the so-called "saber-toothed white tiger" is not a reference to some women, but a genuine white-haired saber-toothed tiger, a giant beast with a mouthful of one person!

Perhaps, this is also a kind of white hair?

Skimming the content he shouldn't read with ease, An Le found the knowledge that made his mind slightly ironed.

[On this day, I encountered an experience that I had never imagined! 】

An Le immediately became interested.

Although Xin Qingyi likes to exaggerate things about women... oh no, women, but most of the time, his words are still very precise and accurate, and most of them describe the actual situation objectively and truthfully.

Provided a lot of help to An Le.

[That is an existence that I have never seen before. 】

[I named it "The Shadow of Infinity and Infinity!\

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