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Chapter 323 The strength of the little guy (2)

Chapter 323 The little guy's strength (Medium)

"Damn it, it's all those reckless guys!"

The ghost now has long been full of anger.

He could not remember how long he had fought with the zombie Ling Po in front of him. This guy was always tenacious and took all his offensives one by one without any fatigue. He made him, the undead who was planning to take advantage of others, disappointed, and even felt a faint regret in his heart.

Judging from the current situation, it is almost impossible to easily defeat the zombies Ling Po and Yan Xiu. It is hard to say that in the end they will still be allowed to escape.

When the ghost thought of this, he couldn't help but tremble. He could foresee that once the zombie Lingpo or Yan Xiu escaped, he and the black warrior would definitely be shrouded in the shadow of death, because whether it was the zombie Lingpo or the skeleton Yan Xiu.

Their strength is stronger than that of them. Moreover, there are zombie tribes behind Ling Po and Yan Xiu's skeleton tribes behind him. These are all powerful backers.

Especially Yan Xiu, in this mediocre cemetery, behind Yan Xiu, there is a chasm, known as the invincible tribulation below the legendary level in the chaotic realm. He has a deep understanding of the horror of that guy, ghosts and black warriors. If you really want to chase after them, even if ghosts and black warriors join forces, it will probably be difficult to survive.

When he thought of the Eagle Tribulation, the ghost's eyes trembled, and a wave of fear surged in his heart. The movements in his hand couldn't help but tighten a little. His body flashed, and he strangely moved backwards for dozens of mystery, and he opened a distance from the zombie Ling Po. Afterwards, a cold and invasive force rose out of nowhere, and countless black mists surged, gathering around the ghost, "Black Shadow Kill!"

In an instant, with the sound of anger, the black mist behind the ghost surged. In the blink of an eye, it consumed 30% and turned into three black Dou Qi blades that were as thin as willow leaves, flashing suddenly, and three streams of light were drawn, and the troops were divided into three groups, directly bombarding the zombie Lingpo!

"The combat skills of the inferior level? Although they are much stronger than the skeleton in terms of combat skills, they are very well controlled. Each has thousands of attack power of the underworld, but such attacks are bought in front of me. If you are full, you will be able to support you!"

The zombie Ling Po's bloody eyes showed a little contempt. After saying disdainfully, the blood-colored body flashed with a fighting light, and with a "Wait!", the zombie Ling Po disappeared.

"This is a very fast speed!"

Although the zombie Lingpo disappeared suddenly, the ghost's eyes were not bad. Although he could not fully control the movements of the zombie Lingpo, he could still detect that the zombie Lingpo's body flashed, and a thin mark that was almost invisible, rushed towards him. His speed was so fast that he was far above the three black fighting blades it emitted. In an instant, he had passed the three fighting blades and attacked him directly!

"But, so what if you're fast? My Black Shadow Kill is not so easy to dodge!"

After the ghost was startled, he quickly recovered his calmness, and sneered at the zombie Ling Po who was rushing towards him, looking careless!

"It's weird!" Zombie Ling Po is not a mediocre hand. The calm look of the ghost had been taken into his eyes. A trace of perception was hidden in his heart. His attention could not be helped. The only remaining arm was slightly raised, and a fishy red Dou Qi was poured into it. In an instant, Dou Kui flashed, and a bloody and violent aura spread out and rushed towards the ghost!

"Black Shadow Kill!"

The ghost was not afraid and shouted angrily. In an instant, the seven layers of black mist left beside him tumbling up, and the wind and clouds surging, turning into an extremely huge black wind, sweeping down, with a terrifying momentum.

"Blood Claw!"

On the other side, the zombie Ling Po also launched a fierce attack. The scarlet fighting light flashed corpse hand was angrily blasted out. For a moment, a burst of extremely violent and bloody aura surged out, and the momentum was terrifying. Compared to the ghost, it was actually better than that!

"Wait!" In an instant, a blood-colored corpse hand, a life-sized blood-colored corpse hand flashed out of thin air, and blasted towards the black wind. However, when the blood-colored corpse hand came out, it became strangely restrained, making the blood-colored hand look extremely ordinary.

"Looking for death! Ling Po has too much fighting spirit in his small trumpet, and he actually made such an attack. It seems that he is dead today!" Seeing this, the ghost couldn't help but feel disdainful and looked at it jokingly. Judging from his body shape, the blood-red corpse hand that was like an ant shaking the sky, his face was full of mockery.

"Puff!"

However, with a dull sound like a heavy hammer hitting the shaking earth wall, the sarcastic look on the ghost's eyes instantly solidified, and he looked at it blankly. The black wind that looked extremely powerful was actually a blood-colored arm that seemed to be worse than an ant in just a short moment.

"No, black shadow kill!"

At this moment, the ghost felt the extremely terrifying aura from the bloody arm. In an instant, his eyes showed great panic. He roared, and his fighting spirit surged wildly. He kept trying to gather the black wind that was torn apart by the bloody arm again, blocking the extremely terrifying bloody arm!

"Just want to fight to the death now? It's too late, go to die!" Seeing this, a zombie Ling Po faintly revealed a trace of indifference to the extreme murderous intent on a slightly stiff corpse face. Following the sound of "天!", the blood-colored arm blasted away the black wind that was raised by the ghost again at an extremely fast speed, and blasted into the ghost's chest with lightning speed. It accurately held the soul fire hidden in the ghost's chest and pulled it out suddenly, killing the ghost in the ghost's chest!

"After all, I really have to thank you. If you are not careless, I will kill you, it will be a lot of effort!"

After the zombie Ling Po blasted out the ghost's soul fire, he slowly walked to the ghost, looking down at the extremely powerful aura, the ghost that was dissipating at an extremely terrifying speed, and said sarcastically!

"you……"

Although the ghost was robbed of the soul fire, it was inevitable that he would die, with his powerful strength of the fifteenth level crystal, he could still breathe for a while. However, the zombie Lingpo's aura was so angry that the ghost was so angry that he was so angry that he was so frustrated.

"I'm dead now? It's so unbearable!" Seeing this, the zombie Ling Po's eyes were full of jokes.

Afterwards, the zombie Ling Po turned his gaze to Yan Xiu's battlefield: "What's going on? Why are these two guys fighting so hard? What are the skeletons doing?"

At first glance, the zombie Ling Po was puzzled. There were few black warriors. Although he didn't dare to say it well, he also had a certain understanding. Although he was a 15th-level crystal, he was not an opponent of the skeleton Yan Xiu. In terms of life and death, Yan Xiu had already killed this black warrior now, but the situation was far beyond the expectations of the zombie Ling Po.

The zombie Ling Po didn't know that the strength of this black warrior was not inferior to Yan Xiu as he knew. It was not as good as Yan Xiu, but was not as good as Yan Xiu, which was why he rushed up recklessly before.

However, he didn't know at the time that even after Yan Xiu and the zombie Ling Poxiao fought, their combat power was still not inferior to him, which made him very distressed.

You know, he rushed up at that time and had no good intentions at all. Even the ghost was counted in his mind. According to his plan, Yan Xiu and others' strength was almost the same as the ghost after a big battle. In this way, he would first solve Yan Xiu, and then solve it easily. It is very likely that the zombie Ling Po and the ghost who were both defeated by the ghost. In this way, he would be the winner of the whole game?

But it was very helpless that the strength of Yan Xiu and zombie Ling Po was misjudged, resulting in the current embarrassing situation.

Especially after the zombie Ling Po killed the ghost, the black warrior had nowhere to say anything about the pain, but at this time, he could only try his best to maintain this lukewarm battle. If the battle was fierce and fierce, no matter who won between him and Yan Xiu, he would definitely be injured. At that time, the end of the game would be killed by the zombie Ling Po next to him.

Of course, it is not necessary to fight like this. As long as he and Yan Xiu can stop at this time, the situation will also change. However, the battle between it and Yan Xiu cannot be stopped just by stopping, because the moments of stopping the battle are the most dangerous. Whether it is the other party or the zombie Ling Po on the side, they may give a fatal blow, so it is really difficult for Yan Xiu and the others to stop.

"That way, it doesn't seem to be anything good!"

The zombie Ling Po also came back from the start of shock and looked at the battlefield. His blood-red eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of bloodthirsty light.

"Aoah..."

However, at this moment, an extremely domineering beast roar suddenly came from behind the zombie Ling Po.

"What?"

"Why are you here?"

"This sound is that little guy, but how is it possible?"

In an instant, all the attention of existence was drawn over because of their sensitive perception and loyalty that the owner of this voice was not easy to mess with!

"crop!"

The next moment, a purple afterimage flashed instantly. In the mixed eyes, we came to the ghost's soul fire that was red by the zombie Lingpo. We opened our small mouth and sucked the soul fire like a giant whale sucking water!

"It's really it? How could this little guy come here? Also, its strength will soar so much?"

As soon as he saw the purple figure, Yan Xiu was convinced that it was undoubtedly the little guy in his family, but it was a deeper understanding.
Chapter completed!
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