Chapter 195: The Final Battle

The blade sinks into the flesh, tearing open a barrier of flesh and blood.

Syllable!

Like the sound of a balloon popping, Liao Fan's expressionless punch directly hit the face of the shadow behind him, and the huge force suddenly burst the person's head.

But the man's brain was empty, and it exploded with a bang, and there were only pieces of broken human skin and bones that exploded.

Muscles, blood, even the man's brain. The pulp has been sucked dry and squeezed by the ghost aliens!

The human skin fell to the ground, and strangely behind the human skin, there was a strange gray-black shadow, which spun like an air current, and accelerated into the air.

"Sure enough, you're doing a ghost!"

Liao Fan glared at the black ghost figure in the air.

The gray-black mist also condensed again, revealing a squirming strange grimace, giggling at Liao Fan.

Without the human puppet, this guy can no longer speak, but the mockery in his eyes is extremely deep.

"Damn, you monster, you're planning to divide us from within!" Wei Jun was furious, and after witnessing the deaths of several of his companions, his heart was no longer so fearful, and all his fear turned into the deepest anger.

He roared angrily, raised the launcher that Liao Fan had given him, aimed it at the black mist, and pulled the trigger fiercely.

The three-inch-long nail burst out, stretching a black light in the air, piercing through the shadows in the thick fog.

But it didn't work at all.

The Oni Inhumans had once again turned their bodies into spirits, ignoring the physical blows, leaving no trace even though the silver nails had pierced through their bodies.

On the contrary, the ethereal sneer that lingered in the thick fog became deeper.

"Don't be impulsive, I've already warned you that this kind of brainless attack is ineffective against the ghost clan." Liao Fan stopped in time to stop the few survivors who were about to attack with the Wei army, and then silently raised his eyelids and met the distorted grimace.

The battle continues to this point, whether it is Liao Fan or the ghost clan, it is bound to be no better.

Liao Fan stared at the bloody eyes of the ghost clan, stared at the guy's face that was distorted to the extreme, and said word by word, "Don't play this boring trick anymore, you should know that as long as I am here, I will never let you continue to eat people." ”

The ghost clan did not respond, but Sen Sen smiled fiercely, and his gaze was extremely evil.

Both sides saw each other as the biggest obstacle, and as long as Liao Fan was still around, the ghost clan would not be able to enjoy the delicious blood food at will.

Similarly, as long as the ghost clan still existed, Liao Fan would not be able to concentrate on fighting for the upcoming second-level source crystal.

Only the death of one of them can be exchanged for the absolute peace of mind of the other.

Rumble!

Liao Fan stepped on his left foot on the ground, and a huge force exploded under his toes, causing the floor to collapse, bursting into a cloud of cracked lines, and the person had turned into a phantom and rushed straight towards the ghost alien.

After the previous battle, both sides had a deep understanding of each other's abilities, without any temptation, and without any reservations, they went all out as soon as they came up.

The bone knife crisscrossed the air, slicing through the air and tearing through the cold fog, turning into a straight dragon, pointing directly at the body of the Oni Inhuman.

"Ahh The ghost alien roared, the fog was dark, and the madness filled the air, turning into a sharp claw with a fingernail more than half a meter long, forcibly intercepting it.

Blades and claws inevitably collided together.

The violent collision caused a change in the airflow, and even the dense fog around the corridor was thrown into chaos by the hurricane.

When it comes to the degree of evolution, the ghost alien is obviously a cut above Liao Fan, it is a real second-order creature, and its aura is more condensed and terrifying than Liao Fan.

But Liao Fan has the advantage of weapons and intelligence, and the evil qi fluctuations contained in the bone knife are enough to pose a deadly threat to the ghost clan, not to mention that Liao Fan still has various types of burning in his hands. Burning bombs, the power of flames constituted a special restraint on the ghost clan after all.

So at the beginning of the battle, Liao Fan had the absolute upper hand.

The two figures weaved back and forth through the corridor, blades and claws colliding in a swift clanging sound.

Liao Fan punched out, always able to create a strong wind, and the ghost clan's claws were also very powerful, even if it was a hard wall, it was as fragile as tofu under the claws, creating hideous scratches.

Such a battle scene is beyond the scope of human beings.

Wei Jun couldn't intervene at all, and he didn't dare to come up and intervene, he could only take the few remaining survivors, shrank behind in a trembling voice, and looked at the battle scene in amazement.

The black phantom moved left and right in the corridor, extremely fast, leaving only a series of afterimages, and the pair of claws more than half a meter long were even more ferocious to the extreme, sweeping the wall, which could sweep the cement on the surface of the wall into pieces, pierce the floor, and also pierce the floor directly, leaving traces of road damage.

This destructive power is really terrifying, compared to those low-end monsters, the super destructive power displayed by second-order creatures has broken through imagination.

But even in the face of such a monster, Liao Fan still had the upper hand.

His bone knife was whirling, and each slash brought a sharp sound that tore through the air.

The blade is not only hard, but also comes with an invisible energy attribute, and every slash will cause the ghost clan's spirit body to suffer varying degrees of damage.

The ghost clan fought faster and faster, and could only rely on flexible positioning, moving left and right through the corridor, avoiding Liao Fan's frontal slash.

As for Liao Fan, he fought steadily, standing in one place without moving, his body style was naturally not as flexible as the ghost clan, but his hand-to-hand combat skills were no less than those of the ghost clan.

The bone knife rotates dexterously, always being the first to predict the monster's attack route, and then stops the opponent's claws from any angle, and his left hand is still tightly gripping the flame. The flask will always take advantage of its unpreparedness and throw the bottle out, forming a fierce flame net.

This seemingly inconspicuous burning. The flask, however, can always form a fierce fire and a strong wind at the moment of exploding, causing restraint to the evil aura of the ghost clan.

The monster became more and more aggrieved, it found that no matter what kind of attack method it chosen, it would be calmly resolved by Liao Fan, plus Liao Fan's weapon had the attribute of "enchantment", even the "spirit" that he was most proud of, had nothing to hide in front of this man.

It became more and more manic, and let out one after another sharp and rapid roars, like a terrible ghost, even beyond the terrifying of a terrible ghost.

Liao Fan was expressionless, and while waving the bone knife to block all the monsters' attacks, he said coldly, "It seems that the ghost clan is nothing great, as long as you find your weakness, you are not afraid that you will not find a chance to kill you." ”

"Ahh

The ghost clan was furious, as a second-order creature, it was actually forced into such an embarrassing situation by a junior ability, which made it unbearable for its arrogant personality.

Under the rage, the ghost clan began to fight hard, and the gray and black mist on his body quickly condensed, and actually set off the illusory body more and more solidly.

In the next second, a black monster with a height of more than two meters and a swelling body appeared, and the ghost aura that filled the body almost made the corridor wall freeze, and the spiky claws of more than half a meter swelled again, transforming into a real physical attack.