Feeling the ghost clan stranger's body suddenly become solid, Liao Fan's eyes became sharp again.
Generally speaking, ghosts will not engage in face-to-face brute force collisions with their opponents. After all, they have the advantage of being spiritual and can ignore any physical attacks from their opponents.
But once this kind of spirit body is restrained, these guys will concentrate all their strength and enter a manic fighting mode!
At this time, the ghost clan's movements are no longer erratic, and their bodies are no longer illusory, but only have violent fighting power.
boom!
The sharp claws broke through the air and directly smashed a wall. The powerful claw wind caused thick smoke to fill the air, cutting off everyone's sight.
The flying sand and gravel, as well as the broken wall, are enough to illustrate the terrifying power of this angry blow.
But Liao Fan endured it forcefully.
He held the bone knife across his chest and struck hard against the oncoming sharp claws. The thick spine of the knife withstood the explosive force of more than several tons, and his body did not even take a step back.
But the floor beneath my feet suffered.
Two invisible forces detonated, causing a dull collision in the air, and then a huge impact wave emerged centered on the collision point.
The walls were shaken by the strong wind, and the floor beneath them exploded, causing a large amount of flying sand and gravel. One person and one ghost continued to wrestle, and a stalemate emerged.
"Go to hell..."
The ghosts were filled with murderous intent and let out a silent roar. The black energy condensed on the claws, causing them to expand again and turn into spikes more than one meter long.
The strength is still increasing!
"If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you can't do it yet!"
Liao Fan's heart was also roaring. He had no reservations and stamped his legs heavily on the ground. While taking a deep breath, his body gradually fell into the signs of werewolf transformation.
The bones are crackling and popping, and the muscles all over the body have hardened into granite, which is also continuing to expand.
A series of green veins squirmed crazily on his arms like a dragon. Liao Fan raised his sharp "wolf eyes" and roared like a hungry wolf in his throat. He actually used his own strength to fight.
Withdrew the sharp claws of the ghost clan.
They fought wildly, and every time their fists and claws collided, a thunderous sound erupted.
Wherever the two figures passed, the wall collapsed and the floor shattered, causing the entire floor to shake, and palm-sized gravel and bricks continued to fall.
Wei Jun and the others could only watch in stunned silence, not knowing how to describe this kind of battle scene.
The battle has entered a fever pitch. Neither side is a fuel-efficient lamp. The long-term melee has directly blown away the entire corridor wall. The strong wind has swept up the gravel and sand on the ground, forming huge thick smoke and broken glass in the air.
Bodies blown away and various explosive debris mixed with the hurricane swept in, making them whimper and retreat.
Just the aftermath of the battle scared these ordinary people to the point where their faces turned pale.
"No, Brother Jun, if we keep fighting like this, I'm afraid the whole floor will collapse."
Behind Wei Jun, a young man trembled and said, "Let's go downstairs first, while this guy intercepts the monster for us, we can run away now!"
Another person also hurriedly persuaded, "Yes, it's not that we are unloyal, it's just that the fighting here is too terrible, and it may affect us at any time."
"But Liao Fan just said that we should not run around..." Wei Jun looked hesitant and fell into a deep tangle.
The melee continued. In the exploded wall, two black shadows were entangled crazily. The enemy could not tell the difference between us and it had long been completely covered by thick smoke.
No one could clearly see the movements of Liao Fan and the ghost clan. They could only hear a rumbling impact, as well as the clicking sounds of broken bricks and cracked walls, as dense as exploding beans.
The aftermath of the battle caused strong winds to rise suddenly, forming a powerful hurricane, mixed with a large amount of debris, and swept through the entire corridor.
"ah……"
The survivors were affected again and were knocked backwards by flying cement bricks.
The young man who spoke first couldn't stand it anymore. He protected his head with his hands and yelled, "Damn, this is no place for people to live. Are you going to leave? If not, I'm leaving!"
After saying that, the young man immediately jumped up and ran towards the stairwell regardless of the reaction of the people around him.
"Xiao Huang, don't do whatever you want..."
Wei Jun was also frightened by the battle scene, and he quickly wanted to stop him. But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was filled with cold wind and sand, and he had no choice but to shut up.
But Xiao Huang, who was halfway out, cursed and said, "Fuck it, I don't want to stay in a place like this, I've had enough!"
He yelled and cursed while running frantically downstairs, thinking that he would be safe as long as he left this floor.
But how could the ghost clan let him have his wish?
With a loud bang, Liao Fan and the ghost tribe completed another duel. The huge repulsive force made both of them take a step back, and they were both hit hard against the wall.
Liao Fan's body rolled against the broken floor and was covered by large pieces of mud bricks.
However, the aliens from the ghost race relied on their body's flexibility to avoid being buried by the fragments of the wall.
Soon, it fixed its gaze on the lone guy, its eyes were cold and revealed indescribable cruelty.
The power of the ghost clan comes from the blood of its prey. After fighting with Liao Fan for so long, its physical strength has been greatly consumed.
Only blood can replenish its physical strength.
Whoosh!
Without any hesitation, the alien from the ghost tribe abandoned Liao Fan directly, and his body turned into a ball of smoke that traveled quickly, shooting directly towards Xiao Huang's back.
"ah……"
Just as Xiao Huang was about to run out of the floor, his body was suddenly covered by black air. He felt chilled all over. Stimulated by huge fear, he let out a scream.
The ghost tribe didn't give him any chance to struggle. The thick thick mist formed wisps of black threads and penetrated along Xiao Huang's nostrils and mouth. It quickly integrated into this guy's body, and then he enjoyed the blood and blood to his heart's content.
The delicious taste of human flesh.
Suddenly, a flammable flask was thrown out from the collapsed wall. With a bang, the bottle shattered and hit Xiao Huang squarely.
The flames rise again!
The high temperature mixed with the scorching waves swallowed up Xiao Huang at an extremely fast speed, turning him into a "burning man" struggling in the flames.
Being exposed to the high temperature, Xiao Huang screamed more frequently than before.
"damn it……"
At the same time, the aliens from the ghost race who had penetrated into his body were also howling shrilly.
It misjudged the situation and thought that as long as it penetrated into the prey's body to eat, Liao Fan would be unable to do anything about it.
Unexpectedly, this was the moment Liao Fan was waiting for.
The flames sprayed from the bottle ignited Xiao Huang's entire body. The intense high temperature not only burned Xiao Huang's body, but also the monster hiding in Xiao Huang's body was violently burned by the high temperature.
"ah……"
The ghosts couldn't bear the high temperature and immediately turned into a ball of gray gas, wandering around crazily, then crawling out of the prey's body in an attempt to transfer.
However, before it could take any further action, a long black knife shot out from the air, like a black electric current, piercing through the black phantom and nailing it to the wall.