Chapter 241: The 'ghost' crawling out of the ground!

"Frostfall!"

The moment the first seeping laughter sounded from the big hole broken by Zhang Yinyuan, Yan Xiu's broken drink also sounded violently, the overwhelming white frost and cold air, under Yan Xiu's abruptly raised his arm, and under the open five fingers, the howling cold wind carried the coldness of the nine cold days, as if to turn the whole world into a country of frost and snow, and rule the earth by the cold ice that penetrates the bones!

With just one stretch of hand, countless flying frost and snow rushed into the big black hole, completely blocking the sticky blood, the miserable severed limbs and stumps, and the eerie woman in black in the bitter cold, and the terrible laughter came to an abrupt end!

"Ice roar!"

A low sound sounded from behind, and the wind and snow exploded violently, and every grain of ice and snow stubble was like a grenade with a terrifying impact, instantly drowning everything in sight, and the power of ice showed its majesty in the city for the first time!

Zhang Yinyuan was about to say something, but suddenly, he picked up the slag, took a step forward, and on the weapon raised high, mana gushed out, slashing down at the white ice explosion in front of him!

With a piercing scream, a pitch-black shadow tore through the diffuse broken ice white gas, and the black hair that was scattered was full of carrion and maggots with frost, and just made a movement to raise his head, he flew back into the white ice explosion with the red mana erupted by Zhang Yinyuan, Zhang Yinyuan himself also stumbled, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, and at the moment when the slag split the other party, the coldness that belonged to the deceased directly broke through the barrier of mana, and faintly transmitted to the body from the slag that was comparable to the high temperature of molten iron!

Suddenly the gloomy air in the city was rolling, the wind was fierce, and in front of the frost, an unspeakable and terrible aura erupted, it was a strange mixture of blood, charred bones, rotten flesh and earth, and it made people think of the minced bones dug up from the mass graves at midnight!

One hand after another, stretched out from the ground in front of him, looking roughly, there were no less than hundreds, and even some of the claws stretched out directly from under his feet, and were stomped back to the ground by Zhang Yinyuan, and in the blink of an eye, countless ghosts opened the ground from the ground in front of them, leaving carrion on the ground that fell off from their tall or short rotten bodies, and crawled out of the soil with their mutilated bodies tremblingly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Their charred bodies flowed with scarlet, viscous blood, exuding a disgusting aura, like rotting corpses, and they rushed out of the earth that bound them, sending out a creepy and piercing howl towards the sky, long, sharp nails growing on their dry claws, scratching frantically, the moans of ghosts, and the sour eardrums of the two scraped!

Countless ghosts were tumbling out of the ground, and the rancid smell nearly paralyzed the sense of smell.

They howl unscrupulously, scratch unscrupulously, and unscrupulously vent the gloom brought from the ground.

In this terrifying scene where ordinary people would go crazy at the sight of it, Yan Xiu let out a long breath.

"I thought we would have to go all the way to the end before there would be a boss.,In that case,,I'm afraid it's really going to be over.,Now there's a little monster.,It's much more reassuring!" As he spoke, his arm shook, and two large-caliber silver-gray pistols slipped from his sleeves, holding the gun, hanging the insurance, and pulling the trigger in an amazing action in just half a second, and in the huge roar, the bullet came out of the chamber and shot into the group of ghosts, but it did not make any waves, and the hideous and ugly ghosts were still howling, a large amount of blood was sprayed on the ground, and countless miserable white palms were still stirring the ground full of holes, and a steady stream of ghost armies emerged from the ground.

"Uh-huh, the guns don't seem to work." He squeezed a frivolous syllable out of his nostrils and backhanded the two large-caliber firearms back into his sleeve.

Zhang Yinyuan didn't have the slightest reason for the front that can be called' The ghost of the tide and had the intention of retreating, the slag unfolded along the wind, strode forward, stepped down, the ground was raised because of the ghost and all melted into red magma, the left hand became a claw, the bone joint exploded, waved the arm, the cuff crackled, and grabbed the ghost whose face was rotten to the point that it was almost only a withered skeleton, but the big hand with distinct bones seemed to pass over the phantom, grabbing the air and passing through the face of the terrifying ghost, and at the moment of clenching in the air, a sound explosion exploded, a grasp of the air, with the strength of the foot, almost brought himself out of a stagger, countless rotten to the bone The miserable white palm touched Zhang Yinyuan's body almost instantly, the endless cold and slippery made him feel like he was falling into an ice cave, and countless single-digit damage was brushed down on his retina almost instantly.

“。。。。”

“。。。。”

"Skill Base Resistance LV17 takes effect, forcibly exempting 34% of energy strike damage."

"When you reach 75 base HP, you will be forced to reduce damage by 37"

(Energy Strike Damage?) Are these 'ghosts' energy damage? ）

The red mana exploded, and nearly 30 ghosts around him wailed and were rushed into the air by the mana, most of which were impacted into black smoke, but under the eruption of mana comparable to the power of a rocket, the ghosts in the distance were not injured, and quickly straightened up, avoiding the miserable white palm that was slashed against the tip of his nose, twisting his neck, and in the crisp sound, Zhang Yinyuan's face was solemn (physical strikes are ineffective?). Or what is the reason? But these 'ghosts' around me are dead.。。 ）

I took another look at the kill record on the retina, and found that the damage was surprisingly high, and the 'health' of these 'ghosts' basically fluctuated between 100 and 150 points, so all the ghosts that took their own damage were killed.

(My attack range is about 5 meters, so it stands to reason that there can be nearly 30 or more 'ghosts' in the attack range, but why are there only so 10 or so that there are damage calculations???? ）

The slag was frantically chopping in his hand, and under the impact of the red mana blade, one after another the black and red ghosts were cut upside down by the oncoming mana blade, his face was extremely solemn, against the tide-like ghosts, and the roaring red mana blade roared, blocking the progress of the thousands of ghosts, but he never produced a single kill record, and he couldn't even see the damage calculation.

But with the accumulation of ghosts one by one, not to mention the terrifying mana consumption, just the howl of the evil ghosts that seemed to be hundreds of subwoofers placed in a narrow and closed basement and playing screaming recordings at the same time made Zhang Yinyuan's blood vessels on his forehead beat wildly!

Driven by Zhang Yinyuan, all the short tens of meters of land were turned into boiling magma, and these ghosts wailed in the viscous red magma, forced back again and again by the impact attached to Zhang Yinyuan's red mana blade, but they still struggled to rush towards the two.

"Are you standing there, waiting for soup or waiting for food??" Zhang Yinyuan mobilized his mana again and slashed out, looking at the ghost tide slashed back a few meters, the first evil ghost was still fierce, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he felt that nearly one percent of the mana had been consumed in just 10 seconds, and his face was ugly and roared at Yan Xiu, who had a thoughtful expression behind him.

"Let's go, there's no need to spend it here, we should be able to hurt them, but we don't know what to do for the time being... There should be a special opportunity... Seeing the evil ghosts that were slashed back one by one but unscathed, Yan Xiu frowned tightly, slapped his hand, the cold flowed, and knocked a ghost high, thinking of the ghost who had just been killed by Zhang Yinyuan's mana explosion, his brows tightened more and more.

(What is the reason?) What was the reason that he had just killed a dozen ghosts? ）

"Let's go?" Zhang Yinyuan was stunned for a moment: "Go back and take the road that the ghost of the frame car pointed to?" ”

"Well, these ghosts should force us to go that way, this should be the rules of the game set by 'that person', only by following his rules, we can play with him, otherwise there will be more ghosts in a while." Yan Xiu raised his hand as he spoke, and simply built a terrifying ice barrier above his head and smashed directly into Zhang Yinyuan's melted magma, and glanced at the ghost who was only forced to retreat, but still howled wildly, and shook his head helplessly.

"Really!" Zhang Yinyuan clenched the tip of his tongue against his front teeth, and after a few big gasps, he suddenly showed an extremely distorted smile, suddenly stopped the slag in his hand that was wildly chopped, and stepped on the sneering ice that Yan Xiu had just smashed down and was being burned by magma. The ghost sea arched his back slightly, and suddenly there was a roar, and the red light of his whole body suddenly flourished, and he rushed forward suddenly, and he suddenly slashed out!

"But I want to see what's behind that wall!"

"Brush!"

In the huge piercing sound of cracking the air, a half-moon-shaped mana blade nearly 10 meters wide swept out from the slag, and the crimson mana light seemed to explode like cannon fire!

With the blessing of that huge crimson mana, after oppressing thousands of ghosts and regressing blades of light, the flaming navy was unstoppable, rushing towards the howling army with an extremely crazy and heroic attitude!

Alone! A knife! Charge against the endless ghosts!

Fierce!