One day later, the zombies looked even more disgusting and ugly.

As for their levels, the highest one still did not break through level 10, which made Mo Chen a little disappointed.

Yin~~~~~~~~~

The "Soul Blade" was tilted sideways, making a trembling sound like a dragon's roar.

Mo Chen and the hundreds of zombies on the 8th floor flew toward each other almost at the same time.

puff!

puff!

....

The shadow of the sword flashed, and the figure was like the wind. One after another, zombies fell to the ground. Just like the zombies on the ninth floor yesterday, they turned into lumps of carrion without limbs or sharp teeth.

Ling Yue, who was already at level 10, did not wait for Mo Chen to kill all the zombies before entering today. After only waiting for a minute, she walked through the iron gate and walked into the 8th floor building.

but....

In just this minute, the number of roaring zombies on the ground has reached fifty, which shows Mo Chen's strength and efficiency.

puff!

puff!

....

Ling Yue used the horns of mutant beasts to harvest the zombies on the ground with ease. She didn't feel unbearable, and there was no need to be unbearable.

Zombies that feed on humans are the absolute opposite of humans.

Zombies and humans, either you die or I die.

Monotonous, boring, mechanical...

The 8th floor of the Wushuang Building resembles a dynamic picture of killing. Dark red is its color, zombies are its material, and Mo Chen and Ling Yue are the painters.

During this period, some zombies also tried to cross Mo Chen and attack Ling Yue who was behind him. In the end, not a single zombie was able to do this, and they were all chopped down to the ground by Mo Chen.

.........

Yin Yin Yin!!!

When Ling Yue's side had finished finishing the last hit on a hundred zombies, the "Soul Blade" in Mo Chen's hand trembled extremely and emitted a burst of black-gold air. The air flow swept in all directions, and all the remaining zombies were swept away.

Go out. Just this time, some level 8 G-level ordinary zombies died directly.

At the same time, under Ling Yue's astonished gaze, with Mo Chen as a dot, a wide area of ​​soul shadows, similar to the soul domain, gradually took shape.

In the soul realm, many soul shadows merged together, slowly forming a mysterious shadow, with a weird and creepy horn, eyes with dark red demonic flames, and a body as black as ink, which was very eerie, like a ghost.

This black shadow is exactly the soul generated by the "Soul Blade" passive skill 'Soul Thought Transformation'. The strength of the soul is equivalent to 30% of the strength of the sword master Mo Chen. With Mo Chen's unreasonable level 16 panel attributes, this

The strength of the soul is comparable to a level 10 D-level mutant zombie with extremely balanced attributes.

The most terrifying thing is that the soul generated by the mysterious soul power has no roots and origins. With the "soul blade", the soul can be immortal.

"That's..."

A sudden scene caused Ling Yue's movements to freeze for a moment, and the mutant horn in his hand hovered over the throat of a zombie.

"Is this Mo Chen's professional skill?"

Ling Yue only knew that Mo Chen was an offensive awakener. As for Mo Chen's professional level and professional skills...Ling Yue knew nothing about it.

After Mo Chen condensed the "Soul Blade", Ling Yue once again saw Mo Chen displaying his professional skills.

Hehehehehe~~~~~~~

The souls in the soul realm had black and golden brilliance flowing around them and making strange noises. At the same time, the dark red demon flame eyes on their faces kept scanning the zombies that were swept away. Their eyes revealed a trace of sinister aura, which was very...

terrible.

Looking at the vast soul realm and the mysterious and evil souls, Ling Yue unconsciously felt a shudder in her heart.

What kind of skill is Mo Chen... Why does it feel so evil?

"Soul Realm...Soul Soul..."

The appearance of the soul, not only Ling Yue, but also Mo Chen himself was a little surprised.

According to the description of the passive skill [Soul Thought Transformation] attached to "Soul Blade", when the soul thought he has gathered reaches a certain level, a soul will be formed, and the soul will attack enemies in the soul realm.

After getting "Soul Blade" yesterday, he fought all the way from the 19th floor to the 10th floor. During this process, the other passive skill of "Soul Blade" [Heart of Fear] has always been effective, but [Soul Thought]

[Transformation Spirit] showed no signs of being activated.

And now...

The soul realm and soul derived from the passive skill [Soul Thought Transformation] attached to "Soul Blade" suddenly appeared!

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【"Soul Blade"】

Quality: Currently Grade A (200000/1000000)

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"So that's it!"

Through the attribute panel, Mo Chen keenly discovered that the evolution value required for "Soul Blade" to advance to the next level has quietly reached 200,000.

"The 200,000 evolution points obtained by refining more than a thousand copies of the Soul Sense meet the conditions for triggering the "Soul Blade" passive skill [Soul Thought Transformation]!"

From the soul, Ling Yue felt the ultimate chilling evil, while Mo Chen felt a driving feeling. He only needed a simple thought, and the soul would go away without hesitation.

implement.

"There just happen to be dozens of zombies left on this level that haven't been knocked down, so I'll leave it to you. Let me see your fighting power."

Jie~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Feeling Mo Chen's thoughts at this moment, the soul in the soul realm let out a strange and sinister cry, but its body slowly became illusory, and then like an invisible ghost, it flew towards a group of zombies.

.

Oops!

Oops!

Oops!

Like the sound of wind and thunder.

Along with the indescribable sound, many zombies only felt a black shadow passing in front of them. Before they could react, the shadow disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, wisps of dark red blood splashed out from the zombies, forming a thick blood mist in the air.

"Woo..."

"Uh...wu..."

...

It turned out that every zombie who felt a black shadow passing by in front of him had his neck cut off by the passing soul with sharp claws.

The zombies didn't know pain. Even if their necks were cut, they still wanted to rush towards Mo Chen and Ling Yue in sight. And their movements undoubtedly aggravated the loss of blood. Accompanied by bursts of uh and whimpering sounds, their throats were cut.

The zombies' fish-white eyes gradually became blurry, and their forward and struggling bodies slowly stopped...

Thump!

Thump!

....

Finally, they all fell to the ground one after another.

"Ouch!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

After killing dozens of zombies, the soul floated above the zombie corpses, exuding an extremely strong evil aura, arrogant and cruel.

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