Chapter Forty-Seven: A Battle to the Death (Helmsman's Wind and Rain ♀)
Fortunately, the power gained by Huang Feihong's world was completely brought back.
These powers should be able to deal with the goblin, or at least escape from the goblin's hands.
In the space, Ning Buqi's fist clenched violently, and the furious qi and blood belonging to the transcendent double iron cloth shirt suddenly boiled, and the power of Wanfa Nature and Bu Gang was also ready to move in his body, and the three familiar forces gave Ning Buqi a lot of confidence to fight with ghosts.
He glanced at the space in front of him again, and carefully checked his data panel to confirm that there was nothing he still needed to pay attention to, and then Ning Buqi exited the space according to the information that appeared in his mind after the return.
So far, Ning Buqi didn't feel that the belief system gave a way to enter another world again, but now Ning Buqi didn't have time to think about anything about entering another world again, for him, the most important thing now was to deal with that ghost.
The world in front of him changed, a cold feeling appeared under his body, and a pistol was in front of him in his blurred vision, which was his own pistol, Ning Buqi was slightly stunned, and then realized that he had returned to the bus before.
Bus, ghosts, death......
Awake and sober, the power of Wanfa Nature subconsciously dispersed, the sixth-level Wanfa Nature, even if it was on the bus, Ning Buqi still felt the intimacy of the earth through the bus and the cement floor under the car, and in an instant, he seemed to have integrated into the earth at the bottom, as well as the surrounding heaven and earth.
Countless flames appeared in his sense in an instant, most of them were extremely far away, and the branch was extremely fine, this patrol headquarters was remote, obviously there were not many people in the vicinity, however, there were two clusters that were extremely close, and one of them was less than two meters behind him.
This is a mass of flame breath, but to Ning Buqi the feeling is extremely cold, colder than Xuan Bing, the flame perceived in the nature of Wanfa is not a rigid representation of life, but represents the energy of a certain magnetic field, Huang Feihong has been in the world for more than three years, but Ning Buqi has completely mastered the perception of Wanfa Nature.
At this moment, the flame aura behind him appeared, even if he didn't have the experience before entering the Huang Feihong world, he didn't feel that it seemed that after more than three years in the Huang Feihong world, the so-called original world of this system was just a blink of an eye, and Ning Buqi could naturally confirm that the thing behind him was definitely not a human by relying on Wanfa alone.
"Actually, it's not dead yet......"
Behind him, the ghost's voice sounded with a slight hint of alarm.
The moment Ning Buqi returned, this ghost also discovered Ning Buqi's breath.
A sense of danger emerged, and in the bus, Ning Buqi's figure kicked the ground violently, without the slightest hesitation, and the pistol man in the carriage had already shot out like an arrow in front of him.
Whether Wan Fa naturally plus Bu Gang Treadon Dou and the extraordinary double iron cloth shirt can defeat the ghost, Ning Buqi doesn't know, he doesn't want to try to find the answer, he just wants to be able to escape from the ghost safely.
"You can still run, it seems that you still have blood in your body that has not been sucked dry by me......"
However, as soon as the figure moved, the ghost's cold voice had already sounded, and suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed his shoulders, and the feeling of extreme coldness suddenly emerged again, this time Ning Buqi could clearly feel the chill pouring into his two arms, and then his blood, muscles and even bones were all frozen.
His body was encircled by an embrace again, and a dead face poked out from the side of his shoulder, and then bit down on his throat again.
The scene was exactly the same as before entering Huang Feihong's world, it seemed that death was about to befall Ning Buqi's body again.
It's so fast, it's instantaneous.
Ning Buqi felt a fierce chill in his heart, his speed was unmatched in Huang Feihong's world, however, he had no advantage in the face of this ghost, even if he escaped unexpectedly, he was caught by this ghost in an instant.
At this speed, not to mention that he has been caught, even if he is given another chance, he will definitely not be able to escape, except for desperately, he has no choice.
A feeling of unwillingness emerged from the bottom of his heart, Huang Feihong called for wind and rain in the world, was it just to return to this original world and be killed by ghosts, in his body, the violent qi and blood began to boil, and the transcendent double iron cloth shirt was fully operated by Ning Buqi.
When the hot blood turned into a volcano and boiled magma, his arms flowed along the meridians, and Ning Buqi's body slammed into the back, and all the reactions were still the same as before entering Huang Feihong's world, however, the difference was that at this time, his strength did not know how many times more than that time.
"Huh......"
The suspicious voice appeared in the throat with a hint of chill, it was the feeling of being bitten by a ghost, and Ning Buqi had already felt the death before entering Huang Feihong's world.
However, unlike that time, this time Ning Buqi's throat was not easily bitten through, not only was it not bitten through, but not even the epidermis was broken.
resisted, the transcendent double iron cloth shirt resisted the attack of this ghost.
Ecstasy appeared in his heart, but Ning Buqi did not dare to relax in the slightest, and the power in his body was more and more exhausted.
"Boom ......"
Immediately, Ning Buqi's body slammed into the arms behind him, like a burning fireball falling into the ice and snow, the piercing evaporation sound dispersed, and the arms behind him disappeared with his hands and head.
"The strength is good, but it's a pity that it's useless for me...... ......"
It's just that the eerie laughter followed suit, and Ning Buqi's attack didn't seem to have the slightest effect on the ghost.
Listening to this laughter, Ning Buqi's figure catapulted violently, and his foot stepped out, and the power of Wanfa Nature instantly superimposed on Bugang's stepping bucket, and the qi and blood of the transcendent double iron cloth shirt exploded again, and then leaned towards the side fiercely.
Huang Feihong has been in the world for more than three years, although Ning Buqi has not taken the initiative to improve any national arts, however, the extraordinary double iron cloth shirt has already raised his life level to the peak of the world, and after the Patriotic Army grows, he has seen countless masters of national arts, at this time, his casual every move can play the essence of national arts.
This fit seems simple, however, it is actually a top-notch technique that is not inferior to the eight poles.
In Wanfa's natural perception, Ning Buqi clearly felt just now that the ghost had attacked him, but there was still the flame of the ghost on the side, obviously, this ghost that could not be measured by common sense turned into two when attacking.
Therefore, the failure of the attack just now may just be that he didn't catch the true body of the ghost, Ning Buqi was not frustrated by the failure of the attack, but continued to launch a more violent attack.