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Chapter 638

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At this time, the reflected light in the surroundings had illuminated the appearance of the black shadow. Although Yinglong's previous body had the appearance of an Egyptian, when Chen Ang erased the original personality of the test subject, he had used some of the methods he had researched on Swarm to interfere with the quantum cycle of the test subject.

That was to say, the soul in magic and divine power had all changed.

Moreover, the Blood Clan was an existence whose physical body and hereditary substance were highly susceptible to the interference of the soul's quantum cycle. Therefore, after Yinglong's personality was molded, his original appearance was restored. Although he was not exactly handsome, he had the stateliness of a burly man from the north.

Yinglong's power didn't seem powerful to the Samsara travelers. After all, the original subject was only a knight. His blood energy and body were far less powerful than Hong Fan's, and he didn't have the terrifying recovery and immortality of a true lord. He even lacked the ability of magic and was easily restrained by Jones. However, Chen Ang, who was collecting data in the lab and watching the battle, wasn't worried at all.

His confidence in Yinglong seemed to be innate.

Jones knew that he was facing a desperate situation. He silently drew out two daggers that were covered in shadows from his back. His body flashed and suddenly split into two, merging into the darkness like ghosts. It was Shadow Doppelganger.

The body that had lost its mass was surprisingly fast. It was not limited by mass, shape, or any other material factors. It simply shot at Yinglong like a beam of light. The two shadows were both very small, like an arrow, but they were even faster. In the blink of an eye, they reached Yinglong. From the shadow that looked like an arrow, two daggers that looked like poisonous fangs stretched out and bit at Yinglong's throat.

But in Ying Long's eyes, he wasn't fast. In Ying Long's eyes, his speed was slowed down by several times. The shadow that was as fast as lightning was just like an ordinary arrow in his eyes. Limited by the limitations of his physical body, he couldn't risk tearing his muscles to keep up with such a fast speed, but he could still react.

In an angle that was absolutely impossible for humans, Yinglong coiled himself up like a snake. At the same time, he ignited the Hypnosis ability of the vampires. With his own will, he endured the pain and created a small Psionic Storm.

In the blink of an eye, the two shadows shattered into a mass of negative chakra, and two daggers emerged from the shadow behind Yinglong, stabbing at Yinglong's vital parts. Jones was indeed an experienced veteran. Both of his shadows were Shadow Doppelganger.

His Shadow Doppelganger was also a type that absolutely couldn't be ignored. No one knew that Jones could use the Shadow Doppelganger to switch positions within a short distance. Those attacks that seemed to be harmless could turn into real poisonous daggers at any time. However, after the Shadow Doppelganger was destroyed by Yinglong's Psionic Storm, three Shadow Doppelgangers poured into Jones's consciousness at the same time, causing his body to freeze for a moment.

At this time, Yinglong's first attack had already arrived. The blood flame condensed in his hand like a silk thread, and he put it on Jones's body. Then, he pounced on Jones and used his shallow spell-like ability to entangle the core of Jones's negative energy structure. Then, he put the loaded pistol against Jones's head.

Yinglong's expression didn't change. He fired nine shots in a row and blew Jones's head apart.

Jones was faced with a desperate situation. He roared and ignored the pain in his soul that made his mind blurry. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the two of them were close to each other, he directly entered Yinglong's body and used the ability to spiritualize to touch Yinglong's soul.

He had used this ability to occupy the bodies of many storyline characters. He was proficient in imitation and disguise. The reason why he became one of the trump cards of the Stabbing Blood team was that Jones could spiritualize and take over the bodies of non-main storyline characters. If it wasn't for the Lord God restricting him from taking over the main character's body, Jones's ability was truly heaven-defying.

Even so, Jones still relied on this trump card to reap great benefits for himself.

Think about it. When a Samsara traveler was in a stalemate with a storyline mission, suddenly someone they trusted stabbed them in the back, or a native in a key position became a Samsara traveler's person. This was a very sinister method.

Jones had always been successful with this. Other than those with extremely strong willpower or storyline characters who majored in mind, no one was a match for Jones in a battle of souls. So far, Jones had only been in danger once when he was dealing with an inconspicuous monk. If it wasn't for his teammates decisively killing the monk's body, Jones would probably have died in that battle.

Since then, Jones had rarely attacked plot characters who specialized in religion or magic.

This time, if it wasn't for the fact that Yinglong was clearly not a storyline character who majored in mind and didn't seem strong, Jones wouldn't have acted rashly. However, as soon as he entered Yinglong's mind, he felt an extremely terrifying threat approaching. The quantum loop of Yinglong's soul contained a terrifying aura.

Jones didn't understand what a quantum meme was. He definitely didn't expect that there was something like the "Will of China" in this world, and that every special soul like Yinglong was protected.

He didn't even have the chance to wail before he was imprisoned by Yinglong in his own biological brain.

The door of the laboratory was finally opened, and Chen Ang walked in from outside. Looking at Yinglong, who endured the excruciating pain to launch the Psionic Storm but still relied on his strong willpower to overcome the side effects of the backfire, Chen Ang nodded slightly and said, "Not bad. After fighting with such an enemy who is good at soul battles, the quantum loop that you constructed should be preliminarily melted in. At this moment, you are the real 'Yinglong', not one of the personalities of that test subject."

Chen Ang praised, "With the power of a mere Blood Race knight, you can trap the second strongest member of the Stabbing Blood Team to death. You're much better than that piece of trash in our team!"

The "piece of trash" he was referring to was, of course, Hong Fan. Faced with an existence like Jones who completely restrained him, Yinglong was able to suppress him from the beginning to the end. In the end, although he was only able to capture Jones alive with the protection of the "Will of China" meme, it was because Chen Ang had ordered him to capture him alive. Otherwise, Jones would've been dead when his body stiffened due to the Psionic Storm.

As for Hong Fan, with the power of the True Lord of vampires, Chen Ang estimated that even if he didn't leave the test subject alive, he probably wouldn't be able to stop Jones. Of course, in that environment where he couldn't escape, Hong Fan might be able to rely on his immortality to kill the enemy.

Yinglong shook his head and said, "Without the corresponding equipment, I can't use my original abilities at all with the quality of this summoned body."

Chen Ang nodded and said, "That's right. Without the Cellular Armament, high-tech equipment, and standard summoned body, you're now equivalent to a powerhouse with no martial arts. The speed at which your brain works now, doesn't it make you feel like you're retarded?"

Yinglong closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again and said, "It's like downgrading from a brain to a first-generation PC. When I think, it feels like there's a big stone pressing on my brain."

"There are a lot of things that I can't do. After all, I'm still in someone else's territory. But you're now a native of the plot world, and the surveillance you receive is much less than mine. You can do the things that I can't do! I'll take you to get a batch of equipment first … "Chen Ang turned and walked towards the laboratory, and Yinglong followed.

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