Chapter 40: Heat (End of the Corpse Party)

The body walks through the evil spirits like a butterfly through flowers.

Wherever Wang Ming passed, evil spirits must have passed away with the wind.

The trace of dead qi that was born as the soul dissipated wrapped around Wang Ming's side, increasing the power of his attack even more.

The mysterious data of the left eye is constantly emerging, even if he is in the midst of many evil spirits, Wang Ming's eyes have never left Sachiko over there.

The strength of Poison Island is very strong.

This is a view that Wang Ming has always agreed with.

The effects of the two special skills of the battlefield Valkyrie and the bloodthirsty instinct are superimposed, and the girl at this moment has long surpassed the strength of the primary predator, even among the intermediate predators, she can be regarded as able to handle it.

But even so, in the face of the attack between the evil spirit and Sachiko, the girl was a little overwhelmed.

In just a short moment, there were several more wounds of different depths on the girl's body.

Bright red blood flowed from his body, staining the entire black kimono a disgusting purple-black.

The girl's breathing became more and more rapid, even if she had two special attribute bonuses, if she continued like this, she would only end up dying.

"Come back...... "A tired voice came from behind the girl.

Wang Ming took off the right Hidden Blade that had been scrapped again because of the battle and threw it aside.

The Hidden Blade in the left hand had just been destroyed, and now the Hidden Blade in the right hand was also scrapped.

It can be said that the current Wang Ming has completely lost the ability to deal with the soul body......

Is that so?

Of course not!

If he couldn't deal with the spirits, then how did he just kick the evil spirits out of the way?

Body...... Seems to have the ability to attack spirits.

"Come back!" Looking ahead, Wang Ming stared at the terrifying resentful spirit, but in his mouth, the girl gave up resistance and returned to the pet space.

"Master......" Poison Island Tsuneko didn't understand, Wang Ming would let her go back at this time.

Now is the moment of truth in the battle...... Isn't it?

Her fighting spirit...... It's not half a point of weakening.

"Don't underestimate me!" seemed to be a little angry, and the girl's eyes looked at Wang Ming with an indifferent expression.

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Wang Ming's mouth opened, and the order that he wanted to force the girl to go back did not come out.

"What a stubborn woman......" said a little insincerely, Wang Ming turned his head away and ignored the girl, but looked at the motionless red resentful spirit over there vigilantly.

"Help me keep the scum at bay."

Since the girl didn't want to go back, Wang Ming gave her a simple task.

Wang Ming didn't want that Poison Island, an important combat power in the future, would fall in this place the size of a sesame seed, so who would he cry for that pet card he wasted?

The body disappeared in place, and Wang Ming turned into a ghost, quickly rushing towards the red resentful spirit in the middle.

"Hehehe......" Seeing Wang Ming rushing over, Sachiko looked at him with a grin, as if he was looking forward to Wang Ming's self-defeat.

Did Wang Ming throw himself into the net?

Of course not.

Wrapped in the death qi generated by killing the evil spirit, Wang Ming's figure instantly appeared above the head of the resentful spirit.

Heavy Stomp Strike!

The body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, and Wang Ming's right foot kicked out with an incredible liliang, targeting the disgusting head of the red wraith.

The unscientific right foot was like a rocket that pierced the atmosphere, pulling a loud sonic boom through the air.

Wang Ming has no doubt that under this kick, even a steel plate will be kicked through, let alone a head?

Even if it's the head of a wraith.

Before he could kick Sachiko, the pants on Wang Ming's right foot had already turned into pieces, and the parts below the calf were cracked into dense cracks, and at that depth, people with better eyes could even see Wang Ming's bones from inside.

If you don't hurt others, you hurt yourself first.

This is also the reason why Wang Ming has always refused to use fantasy martial arts, his physical fitness can't withstand the use of this kind of martial arts at all.

But now......

It was really a desperate moment, and after receiving the infusion of the breath of death, Wang Ming could also feel the improvement of his physical fitness.

In this case...... As long as it's not too frequent and you use it once in a while, you shouldn't have any problems.

These thoughts flashed quickly in his mind, but Wang Ming's right foot hit the head of the resentful spirit hard.

Bang!!!

There was a loud thud.

It was as if there had been a big explosion between Wang Ming and Sachiko, and bursts of strong air currents scattered out around the two of them, blowing away all the low-level resentful spirits outside.

In the distance, Poison Island Tsunako glanced at the center of the storm with some concern, and then his body flashed out quickly, and the evil spirits with unbalanced bodies were cut into pieces with the swing of the sword.

kicked Sachiko in the head, but Wang Ming's face did not have the slightest look of joy.

Because he could feel that the damage caused by his terrifying kick was extremely limited.

Sachiko's head just turned around her neck dozens of times, like a spinning top, with her neck as the center, and it turned rapidly.

That terrifying scene made everyone shudder in the eyes of the people around him...... If there are 'people around' here.

The instinctive heart is used automatically.

Wang Ming didn't care whether the resentful spirit in front of him had a problem with his head or not, and now he was fighting completely by instinct.

Ghost steps flickering.

Wang Ming's body appeared on the other side, dodging Sachiko's counterattack.

The fist of his left hand hit the back of the resentful spirit with all his might, and Wang Ming's right hand stretched out, trying to grab the resentful spirit's neck.

Countless dead qi wrapped around his body, some of which penetrated into Wang Ming's body to help Wang Ming recover from his injuries more quickly, and the other part was wrapped around his right hand, wrapping around Sachiko's neck together with Wang Ming's right hand.

"Goo...... Hehehe......"

The wraith's head, which was spinning, suddenly stopped.

The neck was twisted 180 degrees, and Sachiko's blood-stained horror looked at Wang Ming in front of him with a sly smile.

There was a hint of chill in his body inexplicably, and Wang Ming let go of his hand without hesitation, and quickly retreated with a ghost step.

The moment he left, a huge coffin appeared in the sky above the same place, smashing to the ground with terrifying speed.

The body reappeared, and Wang Ming carefully felt the small wounds on his body caused by the repeated use of ghost steps.

Even with that kind of resilience, it's still a little too reluctant to use an advanced technique like ghost steps at this stage...... Even a scaled-down version of the ultra-easy ghost step.

The data in his right eye poured out in large quantities again, forming a dense stream of data above Wang Ming's golden pupils.

"Degree of Analysis: 96%"

"Analytical level: 97%"

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"Analysis: 100%"

The battle of the son is a foreshadowing, and the shot just now is a temptation.

It's all just to speed up the analysis of the data in the left eye.

And now, the analysis of the resentful spirit in front of him has finally reached a hundred percent level.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Wang Ming's body disappeared in place again.

Coming to the side of Poison Island Tsuiko, Wang Ming didn't give the girl time to react.

With a wave of his right hand, he pulled the girl back into the card.

Looking at the few undead left around him, and the terrifying red spirits that were still chasing him.

Wang Ming's left eye was densely packed with mysterious runes.

The whole shijie became a piece of data in his eyes.

The resentful spirit that reappeared had no secret in his eyes at this moment.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile, and Wang Ming looked at Sachiko in front of him mockingly, who was only a few meters away from him.

The left hand is in the pocket of the trousers, the right hand is bent, and the palm is weakly grasped, looking like a typical outfit of 13.

But he pretended to be speechless.

Time and space seemed to stop at this moment.

It was even closer, but Sachiko's figure couldn't take a step forward.

The end of the world is close at hand...... That's the case, right?

Smiling slightly, Wang Ming squinted his eyes at the terrifying resentful spirit in front of him.

"Die......" The mouth opened slightly, and Wang Ming made a three-word mouth gesture at Sachiko.

All the dead qi around his body converged towards Wang Ming's right hand.

Densely gathered in Wang Ming's hands, after the black death qi was condensed, it beat like a flame above Wang Ming's palm.

The darkness in his right eye grew deeper and deeper.

Absolute death!

In the next moment, the priest on Wang Ming's body shattered.

The muscles all over his body cracked one after another terrifying cracks, Wang Ming's teeth clenched, and the corners of his mouth twitched to bear the endless pain all over his body.

Muscle tearing, repairing, tearing, repairing...... This cycle of pain is enough to drive people crazy.

"Hot!"

Cold and crazy words spat out from Wang Ming's mouth.

The next moment.

Shijie was quiet......

I don't know when, Wang Ming has already appeared behind Sachiko the resentful spirit.

Raising his head and watching the shijie around him gradually collapse, Wang Ming gritted his teeth, bearing the tearing sensation of his body, and the remaining little black mist merged into his body, speeding up the speed of body repair.

Behind him, Sachiko's resentful spirit stood motionless, and after a while, it slowly turned into a trace of black dead qi and merged into Wang Ming's body, helping him repair his body.

"The main quest is complete, do you want to return to the Predator base?"

Closing his eyes and 'listening' to the familiar three-no voice of the main god in his mind, Wang Ming's head tilted, revealing a relaxed smile.

"Yes!" Feeling the collapse of Shijie around him, Wang Ming gently said his choice.

zaijian up...... This annoying shijie ......

(Volume 3 Corpse Party Finale, Volume Next - Promotion Mission)

(Anyway, isn't this chapter a little too middle-class?) orz…… οΌ‰

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