“Contact information and connector method of Ika Group.”

“The contact information of the broker and how to get paid.”

"So that's it. No wonder I care so much, because I care more." Bai Jiangye's face was ferocious. The tumor of the Aika Group kept stimulating his nerves all the time. He was a human, not a copy material cultivated by the embryo.

Anyone who wants to study him must pay attention to being beaten by ghosts.

Shh.

It's dark.

The escaped ghost is back.

"I hope you don't notice it so early. I still want to have fun with you."

After getting the information he wanted, Bai Jiangye's face did not see any joy, but instead was so gloomy that he actually found a more complex encryption deep in Anan's soul. This encryption blocked his spiritual torrent.

Moreover, the things inside the precision seem to be dying quickly, and even Bai Jiangye couldn't stop them.

"If I were here, I might be able to crack it quickly, but I can only exert half of my power."

The face was originally with a regretful look on his face, and suddenly turned violent and the most primitive ferocity: "Then you can only start violently."

Violence starts, hurts the brain and crushes the soul.

Bai Jiangye just wanted to know the secret hidden deep in Anan's mind.

The Eye of the Evil Spirit moves to its extreme.

"When you enter, let me see what the player's secret is."

Layer layers of encryption were brutally cracked by Bai Jiangye, and the information that had not yet dissipated inside gathered into half a broken face.

Half a face, very beautiful.

It makes people not have any blasphemy in their lives, they just want to kneel down on the ground and worship.

If there is really pure holiness in the world, then there is only the master of this face.

The half of the condensed face seemed to have no emotion. The torrent of particles blew away Bai Jiangye's consciousness, and the whistling wind like a sea of ​​tide rushed straight to Bai Jiangye.

Suddenly, a cold wind suddenly rose.

Bai Jiangye's white suit was transformed into a white robe covering his body, his flesh and blood body turned pale, and a grim smile appeared on his white face.

The form of a white-faced evil ghost.

This is the only form he can use.

Even the power he possesses is only half that of the original.

But facing the residual particle torrent in front of you is enough.

The skin was blooming, and the ghost hand covering Anan Tianling's cover was twisted inch by inch, but it did not affect Bai Jiangye's expression at all. His tall body was filled with a malice and violent aura.

"You want me to retreat, I insist on trying."

Bai Jiangye opened his mouth, and white steam surged out from the gaps in his sharp fangs and radiated to both sides.

The sea of ​​consciousness that was confronting it rose again, and counterattacked toward the torrent of consciousness that surged deep in Anan's mind.

The thing was rootless duckweed, and most of it had disappeared, and it was no match for Bai Jiangye at all.

The torrent of consciousness disappeared, and Bai Jiangye took out a string of incomprehensible codes from the depths of Anan's consciousness.

Maybe it was the code, he couldn't understand it, and this thing was formed of crystal.
Chapter completed!