For many years, no one asked about the horror, and the world knows about adding money

Ye Chen was still motionless.

The puppet ghost looked left and right at Ye Chen.

Finally discovered the mystery.

Ye Chen's body was actually covered with many transparent barriers.

These barriers come in all sizes and shapes.

Most are arc-shaped.

Not only fixed his head and limbs.

Also imprisoned his waist and shoulders.

Even ten fingers.

Also stuck firmly.

This seems to be some kind of mental ability of the other party.

Isn't this cheating?

The seven orifices of the puppet ghost smoke.

But get angry.

Calm down and think about it.

The other party is really not cheating.

Rules are rules.

Can't speak.Can't move.

He didn't violate it.

And the mental barrier is someone's own ability.

This skill only relies on the spirit.

Can be released without physical assistance.

It turned out that he chose the position against the wall.

Just to save barriers in both directions.

until now.

The puppet ghost, who had always been full of confidence, finally felt the crisis.

If it doesn't work, this kid can really survive himself.

But then thought again.

Such a heaven-defying skill.

The consumption must be huge.

The opponent is just a terror-level initial strength.

Even if the main plus spiritual attributes.

There is also an upper limit of [-] to [-] at most.

It lasts for eight or nine hours at most.

As for myself, I can persist for twelve hours.

thought here.

She relaxed again.

She guessed well.

The upper limit of Ye Chen's ghost power is indeed only

.

But what she didn't know was.

Ye Chen learned super-level ghost-sucking magical skills.

There is also an extra, one hundred thousand ghost power storage value.

During the day, he had just absorbed ghost power from Liu Meigui.

is being full.

Ye Chen secretly calculated the flow rate of ghost power just now.

Can persist for about thirty hours.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The sky gradually brightened.

Sun rise.

It's six o'clock in the morning.

Since eleven o'clock last night.

It has been going on for nearly seven hours.

Ye Chen didn't have the slightest sign of his ghost power being exhausted.

The expression on his face was indifferent.

As the time goes.

It was ten o'clock in the morning again.

This is almost the limit of puppet ghosts.

She was sweating profusely.

The eyelashes fluttered desperately.

And Ye Chen was looking at her with a triumphant smile.

"Grumble."

Their stomachs rang one after another.

It turned out that the two stood for 11 hours.

We are all a little hungry.

Don't look at the two of them motionless.

This actually consumes more energy than walking.

But be hungry.

It doesn't matter if you bear it.

twelve o'clock.

Thirteen hours have passed.

The puppet ghost played super level.

broke his own record.

The sun was burning overhead.

She felt dizzy.

Can't lose.

Never lose.

The power of puppets does not distinguish between closeness and estrangement, only rules.

If she loses.

The same will become a puppet.

She is not afraid of death.

It's a way of dying like a puppet.

Died by his own means.

What a humiliation.

However, the result did not depend on her thoughts.

Three in the afternoon.

fifteen hours.

The puppet ghost's face turned sallow.

She wrinkled her face, sweat the size of soybeans was all over her head.

Every strand of hair trembled.

"Pfft." She farted suddenly.

Well known.

Hold back your urine and travel thousands of miles every day.

It is difficult to hold back an inch.

This damn belly.

Suddenly at this critical moment.

Start to overwhelm.

It must be the human being who ate last night, not too clean.

When I eat it, I feel stinky.

It must be dead meat.

The cook of the princess mansion bought back the meat with problems.

Ye Chen looked at her in horror.

There are ten thousand grass mud horses running past in my heart.

This old man doesn't talk about Wude.

Seeing that victory is hopeless.

They actually started to release biochemical weapons.

Fortunately, Ye Chen is still some distance away from her.

Today there is another level 4 wind.

It didn't float over.

The puppet ghost yelled, staggered on the spot, and fell to the ground.

Pants bulge a bag.

It pulled a lot at a glance.

"No."

She spoke in horror.

But the words were only half spoken.

The wood grain spread all over her body.

fast.

Almost unresponsive.

In the blink of an eye, she turned into a wooden sculpture.