This time, the ghost tribe and foreigners suffered a real big loss.
It originally wanted to take the opportunity to absorb blood food and replenish its own physical strength, but unexpectedly, it was intercepted by Liao Fan's flames just as it squeezed into the prey's body.
Not only had he not sucked a mouthful of blood now, but he had also endured the double blow of flames and bone knives, causing injuries upon injuries, and his screams became particularly shrill.
"If I had known you would take the time to attack other people, I have been waiting for this opportunity!"
In the thick smoke, Liao Fan stood up again, holding a flask in each hand, and sneered at the ghost tribe stranger.
The ghost clan alien roared angrily, forced himself to break away from the penetration of the bone knife, and tried to hide his body into a relatively intact wall.
But Liao Fan had already guessed its purpose. Before the ghost aliens could get close to the wall, the second incendiary flask broke through the air again and hit the wall hard, causing a large amount of splashing gasoline. Sparks filled the air and covered the wall.
A large piece of wall.
As soon as the ghost alien approached the wall, it was immediately forced back by the flames emanating from the wall. The high temperature burned its body, and the thick fog that filled the whole body became illusory.
There is nothing that can be done about it. As ghosts, their attributes tend to be evil, and they are naturally afraid of energy sources such as fire and thunder. These seemingly ordinary flames can restrain the aura of the ghosts!
The aliens of the ghost tribe can only change direction and try to break out from other places.
But, Liao Fan still has a second burning flask in his hand.
He was always ahead of the enemy, and could always block the escape direction of the ghost tribe and strangers in advance. Before the monster could break out of the flames, it was intercepted by a second incendiary flask in an instant, and its whole body was instantly filled with fire, making it unbearable to burn.
, the screams were heartbreaking.
"I said, as long as you grasp your weakness, even a second-level creature is nothing to be afraid of!"
Liao Fan sneered, opened the toolbox at his feet, took out more incendiary flasks, and threw them desperately.
Bang, bang bang!
The bottles exploded one after another, and with each shattering sound, a cluster of fire would rise in the corridor.
The flames released from one burning flask alone would naturally not be able to deal a fatal blow to the ghost aliens. However, if several or dozens of burning flasks burst together, the scale of the flames formed would still be very strong.
Whether it was the floor, walls, or ceiling, they were all covered in flames at this moment.
A large amount of gasoline burned rapidly under the influence of high temperature, forming a fire dragon that sealed most of the corridor.
At this time, there was no way for the ghost alien to escape. It floated around awkwardly, frantically avoiding the flames, and finally fixed its gaze on the only remaining window at the end of the corridor, and couldn't wait to activate its movement skills.
Shot out like a sharp arrow.
But the aliens from the ghost tribe who were eager to escape ignored one fact.
That window was left intentionally by Liao Fan.
Just when the aliens from the ghost clan were running away frantically and were about to get out of the broken window, the black bone knife, mixed with violence and viciousness, had already pierced the wall and protruded from the side.
Unbiased, hit the target!
The sword light pierced the monster's body and stirred wildly.
A powerful killing aura instantly erupted along the body of the ghost alien, like a detonated gunpowder barrel, tearing the monster's body into pieces.
"ah!"
Amidst the screams, the ghost clan aliens frantically gathered their claws and fought back against Liao Fan.
But Liao Fan didn't hide at all.
Relying on the defense bonus brought by the bat-ape armor, he withstood the heavy blow from the ghost tribe. Although there was severe pain from the place hit by the sharp claw, the pain seemed to break even the bones, but Liao
Fan finally endured it.
The bat-ape armor dissipated most of the power, allowing Liao Fan to avoid being seriously injured. He let out a muffled grunt, but his left fist was rapidly condensing energy. He stretched out his five fingers and grabbed hard at the thick fog that was shattered.
.
Soon, his outstretched fingers came into contact with a bead that emitted cold waves. It was the ghost core of a ghost tribe alien!
Monster cores will be produced in the bodies of monsters, and ghost cores may also be produced in the bodies of ghosts and aliens.
This is the commonality of all creatures in the outer universe.
The ghost core of a ghost tribe alien is the most essential part of this guy's body, and it is also the hiding place of his body.
Once the ghost core is attacked, no matter how powerful the ghost aliens are, they are destined to be controlled by others.
"ah……"
Naturally, the aliens from the ghost tribe also understood what Liao Fan was thinking. They were immediately frightened and screamed like crazy. They concentrated all their energy to stop Liao Fan's actions.
A large amount of thick black fog is brewing, spreading out like flowing water, wrapping the ghost core from different directions.
Liao Fan's left hand was also wrapped in these black airflows, as if being swallowed by a black hole.
These black air currents, while protecting the ghost core, extend along Liao Fan's left arm, trying to penetrate into his body.
Once they enter Liao Fan's body, even Liao Fan's flesh and blood will melt away in a very short period of time, and he will fall into the same fate as other victims.
However, just when the ghost clan aliens thought they had a trick and were about to laugh coldly, something surprising happened again.
I saw Liao Fan abandoning the bone knife, flipping the wrist of his right hand, and a translucent burning flask appeared in his hand again.
This time, he did not throw the incendiary flask, but pinched it with his fingers and let it detonate close to him.
Boom!
The soaring flames exploded directly between the two, completely close to the body.
The high temperature filled with flames was released at close range, burning the body of the ghost tribe and stranger crazily, making it wail miserably, and the black mist was also ignited by the flames, completely falling into illusion.
Liao Fan was also inevitably hit by the flames, but he held on to the ghost core tightly without letting go at all. He endured the pain of the flames and fell directly to the ground. By rolling continuously, he suppressed all the flames on his body.
flame.
By the time the flames disappeared, most of Liao Fan's hair had been singed, and even his cheeks had been burned black.
But he didn't cry out in pain. Instead, he clenched his left hand and let out a cold laugh.
"Although the habits of the ghost tribe are weird, your physical defense ability is not strong. Without the advantage of spiritual transformation, you are more fragile than other monsters. This time, even your ghost core fell into my hands.
Let’s see if you can still struggle with your hands!”
"ah……"
The black energy on the surface of the ghost core has become extremely illusory due to being burned by the flames. At this time, it condenses into a ferocious face, roaring with extreme hatred towards Liao Fan.
Unfortunately, its ghost core has been firmly grasped by Liao Fan, leaving no room for struggle.
Naturally, Liao Fan wouldn't give it any chance to make a comeback. He pinched it with his fingers and shook it suddenly.
There was just a click, and the ghost core shattered instantly, and was squeezed and exploded by his five fingers.
And with the explosion of the ghost core, the body of the ghost tribe and strangers also died, with a strong sense of unwillingness and resentment, dissipated in the wind.
The monster disappeared, not only in the visual sense, but in the real sense, it was erased by Liao Fan.
Looking at the broken ghost core in his hand, Liao Fan also had a look of regret in his eyes. As he got up, he murmured,
"It's a pity. The ghost core of the second-level ghost clan has quite powerful energy. If it can be properly utilized, it will definitely help to further improve my combat power. However, the residual thoughts of this ghost clan are too terrible. In order to ensure
When it truly dies, I have to give up this ghost core."
After speaking, Liao Fan gently opened his fingers and let the fragments of the ghost core fall to the ground.