Chapter 3: The Hunt

In the camera, the haunted house is pitch black.

Due to the abandonment of the amusement park, the facilities inside have long been dismantled.

However, it was in this room that bones were piled up.

The bones are white, burning with dark green phosphorus fire.

Mountains of bones piled up, and broken bronze masks and rusty swords beside them!

A horse made of white bones, a man made of white bones!

She even saw a huge white bone like a fly, with eyes like lanterns, shattered.

At this moment, in her eyes, this haunted house is like hell!

No, it's even scarier than hell.

There has never been such a monster in hell, unheard of, unseen!

"Ahh

Li Mengjun couldn't bear it anymore and screamed.

My mind was a mess and full of thoughts.

What is this? Why is it in this haunted house?

Were they all killed by this young man?

He said he was guarding the door, what kind of door was he guarding?

Hell's Gate?

Li Mengjun was terrified, and the policemen behind her also saw the scene inside the house.

His face changed suddenly, and he raised his gun.

"Squat, quick! Who the hell are you, say, or we'll shoot!"

The atmosphere was cold and tense.

When Fang Yuan saw this scene, he smiled helplessly, and just wanted to explain.

However, the next second.

His gaze narrowed to a corner of the amusement park.

The murderous aura was swaying, and streams of murderous aura swayed from his robe, shocking the surroundings.

The policeman held a pistol and felt all this.

His face turned pale and he warned sharply.

"What do you want to do? Squat, squat for me!"

They were still persuading, but Fang Yuan held one hand on his spine.

Sting!

There was a piercing grinding sound, and he actually pulled out the Soul Shattering Knife from his spine!

In front of everyone, he held the knife in one hand and stared coldly at a shadow in the distance.

"The killing, it's on!"

......

A clearing in the depths of the playground.

The night was dark and the fog was rising.

In the black mist, a ghost covered in bronze armor crawled out of the abyss.

This ghost is four meters tall and has a strong skeleton.

The two scythe-like claws of death poked out sharply, and there was no flesh or blood on their bodies.

Only the white bones loom in the black mist.

Ghosts come from the Black Altar, and their destiny is to slaughter living beings.

Turn the world into a lifeless land of the dead.

At this moment, its eyes widened, and its dark green pupils scanned the surroundings, as if searching for prey.

Soon, he cast his eyes on the unknown void.

"Click, click!"

The bones made their lips open and close, spitting out a harsh grinding sound.

It swung its arm, and the Death Scythe slashed forward.

"Boom!"

A furious voice sounded, and in the darkness, an inky sword light flickered.

The sword light is a foot long, sharp, and furious.

In an instant, it was on the ghost's arm.

The ghost fell backwards, pouting the ground with a chasm, and the bones cracked a few cracks.

In the dark night, Fang Yuan slowly descended.

The black robe on his body was flying, and the Soul Shattering Sword in his hand trembled, as if he was rejoicing in the upcoming battle.

Ghost monsters are all from the Ghost Abyss Realm.

The bronze armor on their bodies is also cast from a special material, which is extremely tough.

The ordinary swords of the earth do them no harm.

But in front of the Soul Crushing Knife, it was as brittle as tissue paper.

Even if the Soul Crushing Knife is only an A-rank weapon!

"Click, click!"

The praying mantis-like ghost beast was still opening its mouth, and its dead air was rising, as if it was shouting and provoking.

Fang Yuan's face was expressionless, and he walked with a knife in his hand.

"You don't belong to this world, and if you cross the line, you will die!"

In a simple single sentence, the ghost beast was completely furious.

Death from the abyss spreads, and the death scythe swings.

Weeds withered and trees withered.

Within a radius of 100 meters, it seems to have fallen into a hell of death, and there is no grass to grow.

However, Fang Yuan looked at all this and was unmoved.

He just shook his head slightly, and there was a stream of blue data in his pupils rushing wildly.

"Searching for the presence of prey, the conquest system is on. ”

"The database is being mobilized, and the database is being mobilized. ”

"Abyssal Mantis Beast, an A-rank monster, can obtain low-level crystal energy by conquering. ”

"Weakness, skull core crystal!"

"Estimated time of conquest, three seconds!"

"The conquest begins!"

The voice of the system sounded, and Fang Yuan's face was indifferent.

For 100,000 years, he has long been accustomed to combat systems.

Perhaps to others, these Abyssal Ghost Beasts were terrifying.

But in front of him, these monsters are all monsters with long experience of upgrading, and they are extremely small.

Rumble!

As soon as the system sound fell, Fang Yuan drew his knife and left.

The soles of his feet slammed into the ground, shattering the ground.

The Soul Shattering Knife in his hand swung like a full moon, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

The first style, moonlight slash!