Chapter 212: Twenty-Eight

Sure enough, the flames did not frighten the remaining three bone spirits, and they all went into battle, and the light blue bone soul power wrapped around them, emitting a terrifying light in the night.

"Monster, take your life!"

In their eyes, Luo Ming is just a goblin who can only make fire and have better luck, and he has no great ability.

"Second turn soul pupil, open!" Luo Ming's left pupil instantly bloomed with two flames, and on the side of his body, he dodged the spear's thrust, and then saw a deep pit burst out on the ground, if this blow hit, no matter how powerful Luo Ming was, he would explode and die.

Penetrate first and then explode, with Luo Ming's defense, it is absolutely unstoppable.

"Eight veins ghost hand, charge the finger!" Hu Zhongyan missed the long knife that another person had chopped, leaving a long crack on the ground.

Luo Ming's right hand holding the sword slammed the tip of the sword at a person, quickly released Hu Zhongyan on it, and smashed the sky to hit it extremely quickly.

"Boom!" the sound of tearing through the air stopped in front of the man's chest.

"It's blocked. Luo Ming shook his head, sure enough, strength is still a big problem.

Although he broke the man's defense, Luo Ming still regretted that if he couldn't kill with one blow on the battlefield of life and death, then he would be in more danger.

Next, Luo Ming's bone and soul power was almost exhausted, and now it was not like before, with the support of the blood-drinking sword system, which meant that if he didn't solve them, he would definitely be solved.

The remaining bone soul power was just enough to escape, but how could Luo Ming admit this failure?

War is the only way out!

"He's almost out of soul power, so he's going to be angry!" one of them seemed to see some clues, pointed a knife at Luo Ming, and said with a wicked smile.

It seems that a breakthrough has been opened, and it is bone soul power that supports the bone soul master to fight, and they don't think that a person of the first order of bone spirit has much bone soul power that can support him to fight a protracted battle.

"Let's fight it. Transformed again, the sigil of the Bagua Twin Star Blades was still on his arms, shining in the night light.

With a kick of his legs, like a thunderstorm, he approached the gunman who had broken his defense.

"Twenty-fourth blade!" quickly turned over and slashed, but it was less domineering than before, because now Luo Ming, the bone soul power must be saved, and it can only be perfectly released in the case of a fatal blow!

"Weak, waste!" the man snapped his spear sideways, bounced back Luo Ming's attack, and then followed with a kick.

"Fortunately, the soul pupil is open, otherwise this kick would have ended the fight. "The most terrifying thing about the cross-level war is to eat the soul skills of the strong, because when it comes to defense, it is always a weakness.

The consumption of the soul pupil made Luo Ming feel that his movement speed had dropped suddenly, and he could only barely dodge the deadly attacks of the three people.

The swords collided, the sparks split, and it became a sight in the night of Fanyin City, and the violent sound made Luo Ming think that it could attract a group of bystanders, but obviously, the residents here were used to it.

The speed was getting slower and slower, Luo Ming could no longer open the soul pupil, and his bones began to ring.

The Bagua Twin Star Blade has also been used to fifty-one blades.

"Rak. The bone soul power wrapped around the tip of the spear ruthlessly cut Luo Ming's sleeve, bringing a bright red.

The body seemed to be soft, and what Luo Ming's eyes saw seemed to be becoming more and more unstable, and the sword in his hand was slowly unstable.

"Fifty-three blades!"

"Smack!" The sword was picked up by the knife, Luo Ming hurriedly retreated a few steps, and if he continued to fight, his life would be lost.

"Hahaha, I was so arrogant before, but now?"

Luo Ming's left hand was held at the wound of his right hand, and Hu Zhongyan's repair was really fast, and after a while, it was glued back.

"Stop talking nonsense, kill quickly. The man with the knife said in a deep voice, give this young man one more second, and it will be more dangerous.

His instincts told him.

"Blue Soul Low Level - Soul Flying Spear!" The tip of the spear gathered a little, and the dark blue bone soul power was actually compressed together.

Luo Ming's eyes widened, "Run, you have to run!" But his legs seemed to be disobedient, stuck in place, and he only saw it now, his trouser legs were covered with blood stains, and it turned out that in the previous fight, his whole body was scratched by bone soul power.

"Damn!" Luo Ming was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but he didn't have any way, and his bone and soul power were completely exhausted.

The gun was thrown out and stabbed straight at Luo Ming's chest.

"Bang!"

Luo Ming's closed eyes opened suddenly, and the girl who was emitting golden light was holding the gun in her left hand, smashing it violently!

The ordinary high-grade Xuantie gun was pinched and shattered like this?

"Little eggshells. Luo Ming said weakly.

"Let you be reckless, we can see that you have been fighting for a long time. The little eggshell turned around, and then Liu Qian hurriedly ran over and held Luo Ming's crumbling body.

"Sister Xuefei, bring the dishes, I'll eat them later!" Little Eggshell shouted to the other end of the kitchen.

"Okay. After hearing a response, the girl slowly walked in front of the three bone spirit powerhouses.

"I heard, you're looking for me?"

Fear!

It filled the hearts of everyone present.

The bone is king, this sentence is not wrong at all, it can completely provoke a force by one person, and its coercion can penetrate into everyone's pores through the air around him.

This is the reason why the weak see the strong tremble.

"I counted, and you stabbed him twenty-eight times, or nine times per person on average. ”

"What do you want to do, we are the musicians above!" The voice of the man with the gun trembled, if the girl in front of him wanted to kill him, he would definitely not exceed it, he had to show some strength behind her to let her let herself go.

"That's what the people said before, but I'm sorry, I'm not cold. The little eggshell grabbed the man's neck out of thin air, and his right hand turned into a small knife covered in golden light.

"Once!"

"Woola!" the dagger plunged into the man's throat.

"The vocal cords were destroyed, but they struggled helplessly, not even screaming.

The other two ran away, but soon they found that their bodies were floating in the air, and their necks were strangled by someone.

"Twice!" the shapeshifting golden blade reappeared in Little Eggshell's hand, this time into the man's stomach.

"Three times!" "Four strokes with the left palm!" "Right palm!" "Five strokes and six strokes!" "Left leg and right leg."

"What's the best for the seventh thrust? The little eggshell turned the dagger and gestured at the man.

The man could not move, only his blood-red eyes were open, and his lips wanted to open, but he had no strength.

"Look at you so pathetic. As soon as he finished speaking, the dagger was inserted into the man's eyebrows.

"Ahhhh

"Twenty-one more. The corpse turned into gold dust and dissipated, and the little eggshell just looked at the two men.