Chapter 227: Wraiths
Wraiths are one of the lowest levels of undead.
Twisted faces, hollow eyes, and waving claws are the most characteristic features of ghosts.
Most of them are translucent white spirits, floating on the ground, flying back and forth silently.
However, when the ghost attacks, it is often accompanied by a piercing whistling sound, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.
Normal weapons can't deal any damage to Wraiths, even firearms.
However, under Gao Jing's flame knife, the ghost is extremely fragile, and it will be destroyed with one touch.
It looks like it's easy to kill, but there are too many of them.
Like flies that smell fish, the wraiths roar out of the depths of the mist, and pounce on Gao Jing one after another.
Even if dozens or hundreds of tears of the dead had fallen from the ground, they still persevered.
It seems that he has a great hatred with Gao Jing!
Thankfully, the skeletons that had been hiding underground didn't emerge from the area.
Otherwise, the pressure on him would be much greater.
Despite this, at most, the number of ghosts surrounding the front and left and right of Gao Jing was as high as thirty or forty!
Such a scene is undoubtedly terrifying and terrifying, but Gao Jing is not afraid.
He was engrossed in urging the battle qi accumulated in the Red Python Sigil, continuously injecting into his left and right arms, maintaining the embodiment of the flame knife, slashing and slashing at his undead.
At the beginning, Gao Jing was not very accustomed to using double knives to fight the enemy, and it was not a two-handed knife technique to break the enemy's seven knives, and it was inevitable that there would be a problem of not being able to coordinate one or the other in actual combat.
A few times I almost missed the target, and the ghost pounced on me!
Therefore, he mainly uses the right-arm knife, sweeping the ghost with a wide opening and closing, and the left-arm knife is supplemented, specializing in mending leaks and intercepting.
Facts have proved that such a tactic is very correct, one sword is the main attack and one knife is defending, and Gao Jing is desperately blocking the surging ghosts from a meter away.
As time passed, Gao Jing's two-handed knife became more and more proficient.
From time to time, there was a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he naturally played a clever match.
The long knife broke through the air and the flames rose, and the two ghosts were cut off by the waist, turning into gray smoke and melting into the fog in an instant.
With the inertia of the sweep, Gao Jing suddenly turned around on the spot and swung out his left-handed knife.
Instantly slashed the third ghost!
Facing the battle of life and death is undoubtedly the best way to improve your strength, and no matter how hard you practice, you can't perform such a sharp and swift double knife combo.
Gao Jing swung his sword again, and the ghost's offensive was frustrated!
There were no new ghosts to replace them immediately.
Gao Jing took advantage of the captain to exhale.
He's been here for more than ten minutes, and he doesn't know how many ghosts he's eliminated.
Although he killed extremely happily, he sharpened his combat skills and will.
But the consumption of physical strength and battle qi is very large!
As a totemic combat skill, the power of the Flame Knife can be called powerful.
After mastering it, Gao Jing worked hard to cultivate, and fused the Seven Swords of Breaking the Enemy with the Flame Knife.
The actual combat power of this skill has been greatly improved.
However, the embodiment and maintenance of the Flame Knife are all at the cost of burning battle qi.
Gao Jing still uses a double-armed knife!
As of now, there is not much battle qi left in his red python sigil, and he has to start converting the power of the totem into battle qi to avoid falling into the embarrassing situation of having no guns and bullets.
And in order to save battle qi, Gao Jing has not condensed the battle armor, and put all his strength into the flame knife.
This tactic is extreme, like dancing on the edge of a knife, but it is a choice of last resort.
Otherwise, it would have been difficult for him to hold on until now.
It's just that Gao Jing knows very well that if the ghost can't be eliminated, then he has to think about breaking through.
Although he can return to the Overworld at any time to recover and come back, he has a plug-in with unlimited ammo.
But as the saying goes, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose, and it is impossible to kill the old people here, right?
The most important thing is that now Gao Jing is only facing the lowest-level ghosts, who can guarantee that there will be no more powerful undead after a long time?
However, at this moment, the white ghost in front of Gao Jing retreated like a tide and quickly disappeared into the mist.
But Gao Jing did not have the slightest joy of joy and victory.
The hairs on his body stood on end at the same time, and a creepy feeling suddenly welled up in his heart.
Perceive the coming of great malice and danger!
Gao Jingshen took a breath and immediately condensed the talisman armor outside his body.
The next moment, a huge black shadow appeared from the mist, and the negative energy aura in the surrounding space increased greatly!
The temperature dropped suddenly, and there was even a little frost on the ground at the foot of Gao Jing.
Even with the armor and the psionic potion in his body, he still felt a chill to his bones.
It's as if the soul is frozen!
The height of this dark shadow approaching the high view was close to three meters.
It looked like a wizard, shrouded in black robes, with two purple flames burning on its face, and a long black hooked scythe in its right hand.
Wraiths!
More powerful undead have appeared!
Gao Jing remembered that Kui Bao had told him, don't look at the resentful spirit and the ghost are only one level apart, the gap between the two is as big as a totem warrior and an ordinary warrior, and it must not be taken lightly.
And there are many kinds of resentful spirits, with all kinds of strange abilities.
Many adventurers were killed by the spirits in the process of exploring the ruins.
Gao Jing didn't know what the ghost in front of him was called, but the threat it brought to him was real!
Although the resentful spirit had not yet attacked, when Gao Jing looked at the other party, his eyes actually felt a tingling sensation, and his heart was covered with a heavy shadow at the same time.
Gao Jing's breathing became difficult, and he heard a strange voice in his ears inexplicably.
Let him immediately give up resistance and kneel down and be liberated!
Gao Jing's mind was in a trance.
But at this moment, the copper anchor hanging on his chest suddenly reflected a dazzling light.
He snapped to his senses.
It turned out that the distance between the black wraith and himself had been reduced to two meters, and he had raised his hook and sickle high!
Gan!
Realizing that he had almost been hit, Gao Jing's anger and fighting spirit suddenly climbed to the top.
The blood in his body was boiling, the battle qi was surging, and the spiritual influence exerted by the resentful spirit on his body was gone!
"Die!"
Gao Jing roared and jumped up.
His hands and ten fingers were folded, and the two flame knives instantly merged into one, slashing towards the wraith.
This sword condensed all the power of Gao Jing, the flames that lingered around the sword were extremely red, the blazing breath cleansed the surrounding negative energy, and the bright fire even dispelled the fog!
It also illuminates the face of the black hole of the resentful spirit.
The two spectral flames on the wraith's face shrank abruptly, as if suddenly frightened, and its body flew backwards violently.
The raised hook scythe retracts at the same time!
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