This guy's aura is roughly at the second level, much stronger than Liao Fan at this time.
As the two sides confronted each other, the invisible ghost energy also turned into a dense chill, mixed with the cold wind and sweeping across, causing the entire underground garage to plunge into extremely low temperatures.
Liao Fan didn't take a step back, still holding the bone knife across his chest, confronting the strange black air coldly.
The aliens from the ghost clan did not move, but opened their bloody pupils, releasing endless hatred.
However, this confrontation did not last long. Suddenly, the black energy began to squirm again. It actually abandoned this bad guy and plundered the top of Liao Fan's head, heading directly towards the direction of the densest crowd.
The ghost tribe aliens were not stupid. Although the confrontation just now was very brief, they realized that the man in front of them was not easy to provoke, so they did not launch a second attack. Instead, they actively bypassed Liao Fan and attacked the panicked ordinary people.
Swoop away.
"You beast, you actually want to eat people in front of me?"
Liao Fan roared in a low voice, spun his steps, and quickly chased the black afterimage. At the same time, he yelled at the people crowded together, "Quickly spread out, don't get together!"
But the reminder was still a step too late.
Before Liao Fan could finish his words, the extremely weird black monster had already rushed towards the crowd and swooped down without warning. Like a black cloth that continued to unfold, it instantly covered a young man's head.
"Ah..." The young man was covered in black energy and couldn't do anything for an instant. He just struggled with his hands subconsciously and let out a very vague curse.
Soon, a cold and fishy breath flowed into this guy's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, like some wriggling black tentacles, crazily pouring into his body.
The young man's kicking body immediately stopped, but every cell in his body was trembling violently.
His mouth opened wide, and he felt something cold covering his neck, and his body became stiffer and stiffer.
Then, the water in the body was extracted without warning, the cortex was rapidly withering, and the blood and flesh on the body were also rapidly pouring out of the body.
In just a few seconds, his body completely "deflated", and his muscles were rapidly melting away. The collapsed skin turned into a wrinkled old skin, sticking to the bones in a very strange way.
At the same time, a ferocious grimace also condensed in the black airflow, still letting out a satisfied "giggle" grin.
"damn it!"
Liao Fan shook his lips fiercely, and the cold light flashing in his eyes was filled with anger.
He didn't care about the life or death of this stranger, but the ghost clan's strange behavior of eating people in front of him was tantamount to a naked provocation.
He raised his left arm, and before the black energy completely left the young man's body, he shot out a silver spike.
Although the ghosts are invisible, they still turn their bodies into entities the moment they attack the target.
Liao Fan wanted to use his sleeve arrows to hurt the ghost tribe while it was eating people.
However, the monster's reflexes were not weak, and were much stronger than the opponents Liao Fan had experienced before. Before the spike could hit, the monster's body had already separated from the target, forming a black airflow that floated backwards at extremely high speeds.
"Want to leave?"
Liao Fan roared, the sword light burst out again, and the black blade slashed an arc in the air, following the footsteps of the ghost clan.
Whoosh!
The dark blade emitted a metallic silver light and struck hard on the black air current.
However, the imaginary scene of the monster being cut in half did not appear. The black air flow actively separated, avoiding the evil spirit carried by the blade, and condensed a slender claw, which grabbed Liao Fan's head as fast as lightning.
The ghost aliens move as fast as lightning, and their bodies can switch freely between spirit bodies and corpses.
One second ago, this guy was still a ball of black mist.
But in the next second, the black energy had solidified and transformed into a pitch-black claw, grabbing at Liao Fan.
"roll!"
Liao Fan snorted angrily, but without drawing his sword to defend himself, he flipped his palm and threw out a palm-sized glass bottle, throwing it at the condensed black claws of the ghost tribe.
Click!
The black claws were like lightning, carrying a cold aura, and suddenly grasped the glass bottle, releasing huge power and crushing the glass bottle to pieces.
Then, a scorching fire suddenly burst out from inside the broken bottle, soaring into the sky and hitting the black air mass.
This kind of burning bottle has been modified by Zheng Tao. Once broken, it will immediately burn and form a scorching flame.
Although the ghost alien is a spirit body, it is very afraid of fire. The moment it was swept by the flames, it immediately let out a sharp roar, and the black air flow rose again, trying to break away from the flames.
Without saying a word, Liao Fan slashed out with another knife, slashing towards the escaping black air current.
But this time, the black energy did not dodge.
It has returned to its spiritual form and is not worried about receiving any physical blows.
Faced with Liao Fan's pursuit, this guy not only did not dodge, but instead rushed forward with great arrogance. A pair of sharp claws once again condensed in the black airflow, intending to take the opportunity to counterattack and kill this evil human being.
But something unexpected happened.
With a swish sound, the bone knife struck the black air hard, and it actually produced a real cutting effect. The knife flashed and immediately cut open part of the body of the ghost tribe alien, forcing it to scream and fly backwards quickly.
Five or six meters.
How is this going?
The monster fled to the ceiling, black energy rolled, and a pair of dark red eyeballs condensed. It looked at the bone knife in Liao Fan's hand in shock, looking unbelievable.
He has obviously turned his body into a spirit body, so why can the human weapon in front of him still cut him?
Of course it was unclear, because the bone knife in Liao Fan's hand was not made of ordinary Blue Star steel, but a "spiritual weapon" with energy effects.
Not only is the blade equipped with energy, but the red Dharma Eye embedded in the handle is also filled with a powerful fire attribute. When the two are superimposed, it has a real "magic" effect.
Even if the ghost tribe turns its body into a spirit body, it cannot completely avoid the evil spirit on the blade!
Therefore, it was injured. In that slash just now, Liao Fan used all his strength, and the damage caused to the ghost tribe aliens was not bad. The originally solid gray-black air flow and aura became disordered.
Of course, just one slash can't kill it.
Although the ghost tribe alien was injured, more gray-black mist rolled in the place where the body was cut, and the wound was quickly covered and healed in a way that was visible to the naked eye.
"Pity……"
Seeing this, Liao Fan's eyesight also sank slightly.
The bone knife can indeed hurt the ghost clan stranger, but this guy escapes too fast. Before he can continue to exert force, the black energy has broken out of his attack range, so the killing effect of this knife is not strong.
The ghost tribe alien who had suffered a dark loss did not continue to confront Liao Fan. The black energy slowly rose up and went straight to the wall. It actually merged into the entire wall strangely, like running water, seeping into the entire wall. Within a moment,
, and disappeared from Liao Fan’s sight.
It's just that kind of "gurgling" ferocious laughter, still mixed with a cold sense of terror, lingering in the thick fog, looming.