A ray of residual light pierced out from the mist. The ghost was extremely fast. He turned sideways and tried to hide, but was still half a minute too slow. His right arm was sliced ​​by the flying sword.

Blood gushed out from the wound, but in the blink of an eye, the wound healed on its own, leaving Liu Xiao stunned.

Killing him with one arrow, he dodged it, followed by several consecutive arrows, and a sneak attack from behind at the same time, but all of them were resolved by the ghost with incredible speed and weird body posture.

Blue cold flames ignited around it, but the man's seemingly weak skin did not suffer any burning damage.

It was difficult to capture it with the Grip of Condensing Wind, but the opponent easily broke free.

The molten colossus rose from the ground, and before it became arrogant for a while, it was kicked to pieces by this ghost.

4D Superman...

This person tried several times to get into the blood mist, but he came out quickly. He probably found that he could not locate Liu Xiao's location, or that the blood mist was obviously more dangerous.

There is also fighting wisdom.

However, there are not many fighting methods. He only relies on his strong physical fitness to quickly move around the mist, defusing sudden and endless attacks time and time again.

Liu Xiao, who was hidden in the bloody mist, had a rough assessment of this pervert who was neither a human nor a ghost, and who was still naked.

The physical strength is higher than that of the Sage, but lower than Dana. Once it gets close, one punch is enough to deal with it. The sensing method is unknown, and the virtualization is ineffective against it. Moreover, the opponent's attack direction is always my neck, which shows that it is a ghost.

I can see myself clearly.

Thinking about it, I feel a little scared. If I hadn't released the blood mist right away, with my own speed, even with the strong blessing of Swift Wind and Silent Rain, I would probably not be able to leave the tunnel alive. This is how encounters are, life and death are often only in an instant.

In the meantime, either finish scattering flowers or escape and ascend to heaven.

A moment's hesitation can overturn the result.

Fortunately, its combat intelligence is not high, and it has no long-range attack methods. As long as it can block its five senses, it will be relatively safe.

The bow string trembled and arrows were fired one after another, forcing the ghost to move around and dodge. At the same time, Liu Xiao kept changing his position, disrupting the opponent's judgment and ensuring that he would not be caught in the right direction. The ghost was also a ruthless character, as long as it was not a direct kill.

If an arrow hits the target, he will wave his hand away with disdain, or simply catch the flying arrow in the air.

This man also began to change his mind, clinging to the wall with both hands and feet, crawling quickly like a gecko. His eyes were always staring into the blood mist, as if he wanted to find Liu Xiao's location from different angles.

The flying sword is like a ghost that lingers, creating arcs in the sky, continuously putting pressure on this person. Its body has been scratched and even penetrated many times, but the powerful recovery ability is exactly what the flying sword is like.

The nemesis of attack methods, unless a sword stabs the spirit body or the heart, it will have little effect.

Occupation is not good for me. All the zombies have withdrawn from the land of spiritual charm. The holy beast is more than ten kilometers away. I have no way to notify it in time. What should I do?

Leaving through the blood mist? No, escaping means going through a corridor, a long and narrow passage where the enemy can attack without thinking.

This ghost thing was crawling rapidly on the walls in all directions, as if waiting for the blood mist to dissipate. Time has been entangled with it, making it unable to focus all its attention on the mist.

It seems that the situation is critical.

But Liu Xiao, who was shrouded in blood mist, not only did not panic at all, but looked confident, and had already begun to reflect on the problems of the recent period.

This is already the fifth time that I have put myself in danger.

The first time was with Dana and two sages, the second time was against Wuxu, a Yu tribesman, the third time was from a man and a tiger chasing him, and the fourth time was against the holy beast Mundo alone.

This fifth time is now.

It seems that ever since I left the Land of Order, the frequency of uncontrollable situations has become much higher. It's even more exciting than the fucking Trial Realm. Some weird and powerful people come out at every turn and start taking action without saying a word.

Really, in comparison, the hardships I have experienced in the past feel like very gentle struggles.

The reason for this is naturally because none of the strong people who can survive in the ferocious wilderness are easy to get along with. The sky here does not have a constraint of order. Everyone grows barbarically, and there are no so-called rules.

A mismatch can mean the difference between life and death.

I like this kind of environment, but I don't like the feeling that my destiny is controlled by others from time to time.

Looking at the naked man climbing around, his eyes were full of fierceness.

Such a scumbag actually makes me feel terrified.

A loud bang

The ground violently overturned, and three sharp claws fell from the sky and penetrated directly into the underground palace.

Then, the hazy space suddenly became cold, because a claw lifted a corner of the ceiling.

The sudden change caused the ghost hanging upside down on the wall above the blood mist to freeze in place, staring at the breach with a solemn expression.

Two huge claws dug open the underground palace again and again. This work was much more efficient than the demolition team. When the hole was big enough, Wangcai's ferocious and huge head poked in.

It first saw a large cloud of blood mist, and then saw that ghost thing.

"Master, where are you?"

"I'm in the blood mist. I want to catch the naked man. Don't kill him yet."

The wind whispers echoed in Wangcai's ears, and only the holy beast himself could hear these words.

He said "ok" and retracted his head.

Then, two claws touched the remaining dome of the underground palace, and a large number of cracks immediately appeared in the surrounding walls. The next moment, the entire vault was blown away.

It would definitely be a huge project to uncover a layer of soil that is more than a hundred meters deep, but in the eyes of the holy beast, it is just a small piece of soil half the height of the earth.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man rushed into the corridor like an arrow from a string at the moment when the underground palace collapsed.

This is great, Liu Xiao will never let him run away.

However, someone was quicker than him and stepped heavily on the ground a hundred meters high. In an instant, the entire soil layer was overwhelmed and collapsed directly. The corridor? There was no corridor anymore.

Wangcai was also ruthless, adding a few more kicks, and compacting it directly. If you were on the ground, you would find that this piece of soil was obviously more than ten meters shorter than the surrounding area.

Liu Xiao took advantage of the wind and flew to the back of Wangcai's neck before landing.

"That thing shouldn't be dead. Dig him out."

If it were an ordinary sage, such as the two garrison regiments sent to hunt him down before, he would probably be reduced to a pulp by now, but this ghost is extremely strong and will definitely not die.

The fact was just as he expected, before Wangcai started digging the ground, a white figure crawled out from one side of the soil.

The location chosen by this guy was very tricky. It was inside another underground palace that Wang Cai and Liu Xiao couldn't see. In the chaotic scene, Liu Xiao didn't notice it at all.

But Wangcai moved immediately. He took a step forward, and then inserted his claw into the ground. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of meters of soil was shoveled into the air. This scene was like a strong child.

Playing in the sand.

Liu Xiao, who was on Wangcai's body, immediately caught sight of the "person" looking up at the sky. Those fierce red eyes happened to be directly opposite his own.
Chapter completed!