"Mr. Zhang? What happened to Han Xiaoran?"
Seeing the change in Han Xiaoran's shadow, Xiao Wanqing looked at Zhang Rui with an ugly expression.
If she remembered correctly, Han Xiaoran's transformation happened when Zhang Rui arrived. Therefore, Han Xiaoran's transformation was very likely done by Zhang Rui.
"Very good, your talent is very good."
However, Zhang Rui ignored her and walked straight to Han Xiaoran.
"My talent…is very good?"
Han Xiaoran asked in disbelief. Since she was young, her talent in sports and studies had always been mediocre. After the apocalypse, Li Jiayu also said that her talent was very average.
What did she mean by 'so-so?' That was Li Jiayu comforting her. Actually, her talent was trash. Li Jiayu only said that to not hurt her heart. She knew it.
However, it was different now. The fellow in front of him must be a very powerful existence. That great aura could not be faked. It was like a sun.
Now that he said that his talent was good, did that mean that he did have something to recommend him? He was no longer a good-for-nothing and could help Li Jiayu?
"That's right, your talent is very good. They can't even see my face clearly, and Li Jiayu can only see what I want her to see. But you're different, you can see through my essence with one glance.”
Zhang Rui paused.
"Your talent is top-notch no matter where it is placed.”
Hearing Zhang Rui's solemn promise, Han Xiaoran was confused.
"Is my talent really that good?”
After a long time, Han Xiaoran raised her head and looked at Zhang Rui.""Then can my talent make me stronger?”
Zhang Rui was stunned for a moment. He did not expect Han Xiaoran to ask this.
"Hahaha, of course, you have to know that to me, the cheapest things are power and life. Moreover, ever since you saw my true appearance, you already had power.”
Zhang Rui laughed loudly. At the same time, he pointed his finger at Han Xiaoran's deformed shadow and it stood up. That's right, it stood up like a human.
"Ahhhhh!"
This strange scene caused the students who had been frightened for the day to scream.
After all, Han Xiaoran's shadow did not look very good. It was like an absurd monster in the deepest part of a dream. It was a monster that had walked out of a fantasy.
That's right, it was a monster. The shadow should look like Han Xiaoran, but after the shadow was distorted, only that face was Han Xiaoran's face. However, this face was on the belly of the monster.
Where the head should have been, there was only a neck left. There was nothing at the end of the neck.
This terrifying monster made everyone take a few steps back, even the search team that had just experienced the bug tide.
Only Han Xiaoran was not affected at all. Instead, she took two steps forward and approached the monster. She even reached out to touch it.
This scene of a beauty and a beast was extremely impactful.
"Is this…power?"
Han Xiaoran's delicate fingers caressed the monster's rough skin. Her black skin and fair fingers formed a sharp contrast.
Looking at the monster in front of her, Han Xiaoran had a very strange feeling. It was as if she was looking at herself in the mirror again, and her face on the monster's stomach was smiling at her. This made her feel even stranger.
"That's right. It's your shadow, and you can also think of it as your clone.”
Zhang Rui answered Han Xiaoran's question with a smile.
At this moment, a few Flame Crows flew past in the sky. Han Xiaoran thought about it and asked the shadow to kill them.
When her shadow heard Han Xiaoran's words, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on her belly. Then, she exerted force on her eight spider legs and jumped into the air.
Croak, croak!
The few Flame Crows were also shocked by the sudden appearance of the shadow and dodged one after another.
Just as the shadow was about to fall, three pairs of insect-like wings suddenly stretched out from its back.
Then, the three pairs of wings flapped rapidly, and the shadow stood still in the air.
The Flame Crows were mid-level rank-1 abyssal creatures. Naturally, they would not sit still and wait for death. Fireballs the size of a human head shot out from the Flame Crows 'mouths and smashed toward the shadow.
Shua!
The shadow's arms, which were supposed to be as soft as Han Xiaoran's, had been replaced by hard mantis arms. Moreover, the sharpness of each mantis blade had exceeded Han Xiaoran's imagination, and the mantis blades even had the ability to resist magic.
The fireballs were sliced apart by Mantis Blade as if they were fruits, but Mantis Blade was not charred at all.
Then, the shadow's three pairs of wings flapped, and it flew to the side of the few flame crows as if it had teleported.
Shua!
One of the wings of each Fire Crow was cut off by the shadow, and the Fire Crows with only one wing left were naturally unable to fly, so they all fell to the ground.
Perhaps the smell of blood had stimulated the blood-devouring factor in the shadow's body. Seeing the figures of the Flame Crows falling, the shadow's eyes glowed with a bloody light.
In the next second, it swooped down and shuttled around the Flame Crows like a stream of light.
And every time it moved, the shadow would bring up a piece of Fire Crow's flesh. It was like an artist, concentrating on sculpting its work of art.
When the Flame Crows reached the ground, only their white skeletons were left.
Just as the skeletons were about to fall to the ground and shatter, the shadow extended its spider leg and hooked the skeletons. Then, as if it was presenting a treasure, it handed the skeletons to Han Xiaoran.
"Oh my god, so cool!"
The shadow's smooth battle scene had completely changed everyone's prejudice against it, especially the boys. They all stared at Zhang Rui, wanting to see through Zhang Rui's true nature and make their own shadows distort.
"Is this…power?"
Han Xiaoran grabbed the skeletons of the Flame Crows that the shadow handed to her in a daze.
There was not a single trace of flesh on the white bones, and at the same time, a flaming emblem flashed past.
Fire Crows didn't have magic nuclei because Tier 1 creatures didn't deserve elemental attacks.
Although it did not have a magic core, it was able to store flames in its flesh and bones, allowing it to reach the level of spitting fire.
Therefore, the white bone did not feel cold in his hand. Instead, it was filled with warmth.
This power intoxicated Han Xiaoran.
"I want more power. What do you need me to do?”
After hearing Han Xiaoran's words, Zhang Rui revealed a bright smile.
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]