The Apocalypse Is Weird: I Am the Number One Containment Object, What's Wrong with Being a Little Stronger

Chapter 472: Sense of Disharmony

"Qingyu, retreat."

During the confrontation, Ye Lan gave Xia Qingyu instructions in an unquestionable voice.

Xia Qingyu did not show off and quickly retreated.

Although she was very strong, she knew that she could not be an abnormal opponent. If she did not retreat, it would be purely a drag on Ye Lan.

The confrontation continued, and the two faceless men on the opposite side squirmed and grew facial features again, and their expressions actually began to be a little playful.

But Ye Lan didn't care whether their expressions were playful or not. Since you are in a daze, I won't be polite.

Whoosh!

Puff!

Ye Lan rushed forward, grabbed the illusory blade, and perfectly pierced one of them through the heart. But the opponent's aura did not even fluctuate, but his smile became more playful.

"Then, he spoke in a somewhat lame voice."

"Is that it? I have completely figured out your attack method."

Ye Lan frowned.

It was clearly a chilling voice and words, and it was clearly a very strange scene, but Ye Lan just felt... a sense of disharmony.

Staring at the other party's newly grown eyes, Ye Lan knew what this disharmony was.

Because he had been attacking with the Illusion Sword, it felt that this was its only ability and had fully understood it?

It seemed to understand nothing! The feeling given to Ye Lan was... a monster that had just become conscious and had the ability to learn machine guns, but actually didn't understand many of the most basic things.

I have been attacking with the Illusion Sword, is there no other way to attack?

Click.

Bang!

At this extremely close, face-to-face distance, Ye Lan did not hesitate to press the safety of the Chaos Bell with his other hand, and then, without a chance to react, he held his head and pressed the trigger!

Bang.

As expected by Ye Lan, the other party's last expression was stunned.

The second "bang" was the sound of him falling to the ground in astonishment.

Boom!

With his death, the dust was almost overflowing the room, and then even Ye Lan was powerless to stop it, and the overwhelming dust all poured into the body of the last person.

The faceless man was also stunned, but still not as stunned as Ye Lan.

Its power, along with the "death" of the last teammate, exploded nearly tenfold.

The most intuitive description. With the two sides facing each other, the opponent's psychic level has almost entered the top 30 sequence!

This... what is it?

If increasing strength can be so simple, what other opponents are there in this world?

"You are so strong." His mind seemed to be completely sound, more like a complete life: "Yes, although you have been attacking with that transparent knife, how can there be only one means of attack?"

"Your gun just now was so strong, I am afraid that you will use a stronger attack, I decided to play it safe."

His voice was half yin and half yang, a little chilling:

"Even if this will make me weaker and take away some strength, but..."

"Welcome to be my companion."

Ye Lan's pupils shrank slightly.

Although I don't know what this weird thing is, in theory, it can't be my opponent.

But the trouble now is that my condition is really a bit bad.

Maintaining the operation of the glass piece, always resisting the feeling of being pulled into the broken space, it is a miracle that he has persisted until now.

If it is longer, he feels that he is about to fall in!

At this moment, Ye Lan did not hesitate to shoot the Chaos Bell.

Bang bang bang!

Poof!

Several consecutive shots accurately hit the opponent's body. Unfortunately, the opponent's spiritual power has reached the standard of a powerful god, and it is not something that the Chaos Bell can kill in seconds.

It was also at this moment that Ye Lan, who had never been fast, did not even have a chance to dodge, and the opponent also launched an attack.

A shadow-like thing emerged from his body in an instant, and then rushed into Ye Lan's body head-on at a speed that could not be captured by sight.

"Fuck... Noise!"

Ye Lan almost lost his expression in an instant.

He was already very uncomfortable and in a very bad state. When this strange creature's ability, which he didn't know what it was, passed through his body, Ye Lan felt like his soul had left his body.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Ye Lan gritted his teeth tightly, feeling that the world was spinning and there were double images in front of his eyes.

There was a phantom in his eyes, as if he was about to become two people.

Wait... phantom?

Ye Lan was stunned, and then tried his best to stabilize his sight, and finally looked at himself again, and he must look carefully.

There is still a phantom!

That was not an illusion caused by his dizziness, but a phantom really appeared in his body!

"Oh my god!"

An unspeakable horror swept through Ye Lan's heart.

This is not an illusion! This is not dizziness!

This is something, a self who feels exactly the same, is separating from his body!

Boom! !

At this moment, Ye Lan didn't care about the pull of the broken space, and didn't care about hiding at all, all the power in his body burst out.

The left half of his body turned into the deep blue of the eternal night, and the other half turned into the strange power usurped from the touch of the ancient god, one left and one right, covering the whole body like a transformation.

Boom!

The two forces felt the threat at the same time, and rushed to the center from the left and right of Ye Lan's arms.

Then, they collided with a loud bang.

Ye Lan felt as if he had taken a hit from the impact of the Eternal Night Blue and the Touch of the Ancient Gods. He felt very uncomfortable. But fortunately, the phantom in his body disappeared.

"That was close."

While taking a breath, Ye Lan actually found that the last strange figure opposite was in a daze, as if thinking about the century-old problem. He condensed a weapon without hesitation and stabbed it out!

Spear of the Ancient God!

Boom!

The Spear of the Ancient God, wrapped in a strange psychic wind, stabbed over with a loud bang, plugged into the muzzle of the previous Chaos Bell, and pierced the last faceless man.

The swallowing of the Eternal Night and the swallowing of the Touch of the Ancient Gods finally formed an annihilation-like effect, draining the faceless man's dull face.

The strange atmosphere in the whole room dissipated, and Ye Lan didn't even have time to catch his breath, and he felt another loud bang and the world was spinning.

Looking down, he found that there was no barrier in the middle, because he had just guided the two forces from both sides to the middle at the same time, and the power of the eternal night and the power of the ancient gods were "fighting" together.

"Gan!"

Ye Lan almost vomited blood, and quickly gathered all his spiritual energy, and stopped injecting spiritual energy into the glass.

The moment he relaxed, the strange atmosphere in the whole room also dissipated.

"..." Quietly, Ye Lan couldn't help but want to curse.

What is hidden under this afterglow? Why does a deadly thunder always pop out when you are not careful?

Bang!

A crisp sound of something falling sounded, and Ye Lan just found that something fell to the ground from the last strange figure.

"This is..." Ye Lan strode forward, and then his pupils shrank.

This is a flawless piece of glass!

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