Apocalypse Crisis

After all, Xiao Wang left with Wei Lei, and the time and place of the farewell were set at the lobby on the first floor an hour later. Geng Chuhan forced himself to put away the worries in his heart, and put all his attention on the two people who were in a coma .

He has never used the method he is about to use, and he does not know whether it will be successful, but the current situation does not allow him to dawdle any longer.After emptying his mind, he tried his best to gather the energy of his whole body on his eyes, and the patterns on his eyelids also changed accordingly. The bright red lines snaked down his cheeks one by one, and soon covered his entire face. Even those eyes seemed to be dyed a bright red.

In such a pair of eyes, the scene reflected on the retina has undergone a huge change. What his eyes see is no longer the skin covering the body, but directly sees the various living internal organs and the intertwined forms in the body. network of nerves.

Then, he clearly saw the light entangled in the nerves of the brains of the two people. Different from Wei Lei's smoky power, Zhan Quan's spiritual power is more similar to a kind of bioelectric energy, which constantly stimulates the brain nerves to produce All kinds of nerve impulses inspired bursts of lightning-like light.This kind of impulse is different from the nerve electrical energy that should exist in the human body. Its distribution is concentrated in the central area, and its direction can cross the nerve synapses and travel in both directions. awake state.

He saw the source of the two people's coma, and the next step was to remove the source.The pattern continued to grow, extending from the cheek to the neck, and then all the way to the tip of his right finger. After the fingertip touched the Zhanquan scalp of the body, it even spread to the past, rushing towards the most active area of ​​nerve pulse , like a devouring snake, devouring all the flashing bright spots wherever it went.

After his broken right hand grew out again, he suspected that the source of his powers was the extra pattern on his left eye—the immortal power of the people of the first era.Immortality means continuous vitality. It is just like this that his eyes can see through the insulating mucus on Pala's skin and see the living body inside. His right hand can also regain a piece of vitality and quickly restore it to its original state.

If the people of the first era possessed such a strange power of immortality, they should not be determined to be extinct. He just guessed whether the destruction of the people of the first era would be due to themselves. After all, immortality is relative to extinction.I can't let go of the thought at all. Perhaps with the use of supernatural powers, the body has become more and more adapted to this "power of immortality", and knowledge that I have never seen will flash in my mind from time to time, as if hidden in the The memory in the genes is slowly awakening.

Everything that happened in front of him just confirmed some of his conjectures, and this power can also be used for destruction.All the supernatural powers that are produced now come from his biological mother. Perhaps it is just like this that the spiritual power of the main body's power is defeated by this force, and quickly dissipates completely.

Fortunately, this sudden method worked, and Geng Chuhan used the same method to clear away the supernatural energy remaining in the clone Zhanquan's brain, eradicated the source, and the two people who were in a coma naturally woke up soon .

"Welcome back." He opened his mouth and laughed loudly. He stretched out his hands and embraced the two people who had exactly the same appearance into his arms, hugging the two bodies tightly.

"Geng Chuhan, why are you here?" The first person in his arms was the replica Zhanquan, with rare confusion in his eyes, and slightly surprised when he saw his other face. After a flash, he returned to his original paralyzed face, and said sharply, "Who are you! Why is it my face?"

"Me?" The main body Zhan Quan slightly raised his eyebrows, and then laughed wantonly, with crystal tears oozing out with such a smile, he didn't care about the more and more murderous aura emanating from the replica, just smiled and laughed. Leaving on Geng Chuhan's body, he stretched out his hands and hung them intimately around the other's neck, and replied provocatively, "Of course I am Zhan Quan, the real Zhan Quan!"

The clone stared at the main body Zhan Quan's actions with a cold face, raised the corner of his mouth almost invisible, and said word by word: "Zhan Quan, who knew him and fell in love with him—is me!"

The confusion when he first woke up quickly disappeared. He had doubts about his identity for a long time. At this time, he just confirmed his doubts instantly. It doesn't matter if he is a replica, he only needs to know that he really existed.