Chapter 545: Forcibly stripped of consciousness

The black thing quickly covered Wu Yue's poisonous fog.
At this moment, Wu Yue felt that his consciousness was stuck by the black object, and he couldn't escape no matter what.
Soon, his consciousness was sucked by the black thing and peeled from the poisonous mist.
Wu Yue's consciousness suddenly became frightened.
He realized what Dracula was going to do.
This is to separate his consciousness from the poisonous mist and poisonous cauldron.
If that were the case, then he would die in minutes.
Thinking of this, Wu Yue's consciousness struggled desperately, but it seemed to no avail.
His consciousness has been wrapped in the black thing, farther and farther away from his poisonous mist and poisonous cauldron.
The corpse owner saw this scene, but his heart became more and more excited.
In front of Lord Blood Ancestor, Wu Yue didn't even have room to resist.
Just press him to the ground, and the Fa-rectification on the spot!
The blood ancestor also despised Wu Yue.
Although this human being has almost achieved what a human can do.
But in front of his own blood clan, it was not worth it.
Within three seconds at most, this human consciousness will be destroyed by itself.
However, just as the blood ancestor thought this way, Wu Yue's consciousness suddenly stopped moving.
In the next moment, Wu Yue's consciousness condensed into a small mass, which instantly penetrated the black energy and flew into the poisonous mist.
Blood Ancestor frowned slightly.
It seems that I was careless.
This human being really has two things, and he can break free of his black energy.
This black energy, when used in combat, has very poor attack and defense power, and it can even be said to be useless.
But it is the best tool to strip people's consciousness.
When he used this black energy to peel off the consciousness of any creature, there was almost no suspense, and he could easily peel off their consciousness and body.
But now that Wu Yue is here, he has missed.
what's the problem?
Of course he didn't know that Wu Yue had practiced Longevity Formula.
Although the longevity formula Wu Yue once obtained was only the second and second chapters, it was impossible for ordinary people to practice.
But Wu Yue relied on his own fierce energy and spent countless hours and energy to cultivate the middle and lower parts of this longevity formula.
Although there were too many detours in it, he finally cultivated.
Of course, his longevity formula is not as authentic as Zhang Fan's longevity formula.
And in terms of the effect of cultivation, it is far from being compared with Zhang Fan's authentic longevity formula.
However, this is also the secret of longevity after all.
Can unite people's ideas.
Just now, it was precisely with the longevity formula that he condensed his thoughts, which penetrated the black energy.
Dracula saw Wu Yue's thoughts escape into the poisonous fog, and more black energy gushed out of his body immediately, and went toward the poisonous fog.
Soon, from the poisonous mist, Wu Yue's thoughts were pulled out and wrapped again.
Dracula shook his right hand and chuckled: "Humble human beings, no matter how strong you are and how powerful you are, you are ultimately a low-level creature. In front of the noble blood ancestors, you have only one end: "Death! "
As his voice fell, the black energy quickly condensed together.
It seemed that the center of this black energy could be heard, Wu Yue's miserable wailing sound.
In the end, this group of black energy exploded directly.
With this small explosion, Wu Yue's thoughts finally disappeared.
When the corpse owner saw it, he was overjoyed: "Sir Blood Race, that kid is dead. Thank you, Lord Blood Race!"
Dracula waved his hand and said, "It's just a solution to a humble human being. What can I thank you? What do you call another human being?"
"His name is Zhang Fan."
The corpse owner quickly replied respectfully.
"Zhang Fan? Very good, let's go find him now."
Dracula said.
"Look for it now? Master Blood Ancestor, don't you take a break?"
"Just kill two ants, do you need a rest?"
The corpse owner smiled awkwardly and said: "The strength of the blood ancestor is absolutely unique in the world today. To kill a low-level creature, there is no need to spend anything, no rest, no rest. I will let my subordinates take Zhang Send Fan's location, and we will find Zhang Fan right away."
"Ok."
The blood ancestor nodded and said nothing.
At the same time, by a river outside the city.
There is a drain here, and the sewage in the city is discharged from here.
At this moment, a palm-sized dark green poison cauldron suddenly floated out of the drain.
If Zhang Fan is here at this time, he can recognize it at a glance, this is Wu Yue's genetic martial arts.
When the poisonous cauldron came out, the poisonous mist inside quickly condensed into Wu Yue's face.
It was just that the thin poisonous mist in it couldn't condense into Wu Yue's entire body.
It turned out that when Wu Yue was caught by the black energy for the second time, he knew that this time of terror could not be escaped.
So he quickly divided his thoughts into two parts, one large and one small.
When the black energy flew towards him, he left most of the thoughts as bait, but that small part of the thoughts and the poisonous cauldron had already escaped from the sewer.
This is also because Dracula really looks down on humans, such low-level creatures.
Otherwise, don't say that Wu Yue divides the mind into two parts, even if it is divided into a hundred parts or even a thousand parts, he can still destroy them all in one move.
At this time, Wu Yue looked back at the direction of the city, secretly saying that it was dangerous.
Almost died.
Unexpectedly, this Dracula was so strong, he could actually peel people's minds out of his body.
It seems that I have to converge a bit these days.
...
Dracula thought he had killed Wu Yue, and he asked the corpse owner to quickly find Zhang Fan's location.
The corpse owner has many subordinates, and the work efficiency is extremely high~EbookFREE.me~ In just a minute, his subordinates sent Zhang Fan's location.
"Let's go."
The corpse owner said, unfolding the blood wings with gold edges, and flew towards the location pointed on the map.
Because the distance was too far, this flight lasted until the morning of the fifth day.
This morning, they finally came outside the gate of a city.
This city is called Balek City.
In this city, there are more than one hundred thousand zombies.
Hole and Moss had already inquired that in this city, there were more than a dozen zombies at the level of the corpse king.
You know, the corpse king is rare now. The blood core of the corpse king is still very useful for the zombies of the Doomsday Special Forces.
So Zhang Fan made a special detour and rushed over, just for the blood cores of these corpse kings.