He instinctively pulled back, his movements dexterous and agile, and he didn't forget to glance at the sofa as he backed away.
The two tall men had disappeared.
The ghost in front of him was almost translucent, and strands of icy cold air came out of him continuously. Dulan even had the urge to sneeze due to the cold air.
"Schubert? Are you my brother?" Duran took two steps back, shocked.
The ghost with sunken eyes grinned and did not answer Dulan's words, but pounced directly on him.
Duran ran away. These two guys were able to easily see through his stealth. This was not a good sign.
However, before he ran very far, a white shadow flew over from ahead.
Another ghost!
Duran braked suddenly and held on to the oak thorn. Being flanked by two ghosts was not a good thing. His brain began to work crazily, trying to find a way to escape.
"Hey, boy, your eyes are very bright... Although I can't see it, I can feel how young and tender this body is..." The eyeless ghost smiled lowly behind Dulan.
The new ghost who appeared was a little shorter. Duran noticed that this guy had all the facial features. Although he was unkempt and unkempt, he looked like a human being. However, this did not mean that the ghost that appeared later was not scary.
On the contrary, his chest seemed to have been cut open by a sharp knife. The thick white mist that made up the ghost's body changed in countless ways, but it could not heal the wound.
"Lung lobe, I want your lung lobe..." The ghost with a slit in his chest murmured and floated over.
Dulan's heart was pounding. Based on their previous conversation, the one without eyeballs should be the elder brother, while the one who kept shouting that he needed lungs was the younger brother. It was obvious that these homeless brothers had encountered something terrible, and they had changed.
into what it is today.
The two ghosts rushed over suddenly. Dulan looked up at both sides and found that they were all cumbersome furniture. He could not escape at all!
"You fresh and delicious boy, don't try to escape..." The ghost brothers rushed over one after another, with ferocious smiles on their pale faces, as if Duran was already in their possession.
"Idiot! You want to catch me like this?"
Dulan sneered disdainfully, and without hesitation, he rolled in the direction where the ghost brother was rushing, and directly hit the ghost's lower body.
It has to be said that since his rebirth, this thin body has saved Duran's life many times, and it is still the same this time. The tall stature of the ghosts prevents their hands from attacking Duran's dodge, and Duran and the ghost's lower body
After the contact, he rolled behind the ghost brother unscathed.
As we all know, ghosts have no form.
Dulan knew this very well. As long as he didn't get caught by the claws of these ghost brothers, he could still barely guarantee his own safety.
However, the ghost brothers moved very quickly. As soon as Dulan got up and rushed into the hall, the cool breeze behind him rushed towards him.
Duran made a quick decision and lay on the ground regardless of his appearance.
"Whoosh!"
A white shadow directly passed over his forehead, and the strong wind from his fingers made Dulan's scalp numb.
"Grass, it's like Nine Yin White Bone Claws!" Dulan was so frightened that his heart was beating wildly. He quickly got up and hid towards the column on one side.
In spite of his busy schedule, Dulan did not forget to give two ghost brothers [visual inspection]:
Ghost, unknown life, power: gray iron,??
…
There was very little information fed back. Dulan glanced at it and saw that the ghost with the slit in his chest had pounced on him again.
Duran hid behind a pillar, and the ghost laughed loudly: "Stupid! How stupid! For us ghosts, crossing obstacles is as simple as drinking water and eating!"
As he spoke, he plunged directly into the pillar, and then white mist immediately emerged from the other side.
However, the ghost's triumphant laughter could not last long, because he suddenly discovered that Duran did not retreat. Not only did Duran not retreat, he rushed forward, holding the oak thorn high.
The ghost's eyes suddenly popped out, but before he could speak angrily, the sharp blade of the oak thorn had already pierced into the white mist.
"Bang!"
Duran used all his strength and inserted the tip of the dagger deeply into the wooden column.
"You can't hurt me!" the ghost roared, and he subconsciously followed the inertia and threw forward. The ghost was completely intangible, and ordinary weapons could only pass through his body, but they would not cause him any harm.
"Just blow it!"
Dulan let go and retreated, losing his visual inspection skill again.
The information fed back this time is much more sufficient. At least Duran can see this guy's health: 24/29.
If the ordinary ghost at level 11 puts aside the factor of being unable to attack due to its special shape, its own strength is not strong. At most, its attack method is a little erratic due to its high agility. The ghost's forward action is obviously not completed, and the oak thorn suddenly glows.
With bursts of dazzling light, the white mist was involuntarily nailed to the column!
"Oh no!" The ghost wailed in terror. Although he could not feel pain, he still felt the terrifying threat from the oak thorns.
The divinity of the Lord of the Dawn is the biggest nemesis of ghosts. Of course, ordinary weapons cannot harm them, but the oak thorn can easily nail a ghost to a column and prevent him from moving.
"Let him go!" The ghost with lost eyes floated over from Dulan's side. Dulan gave in unhurriedly and took a dozen steps back.
The ghost floated to the pillar and tried to grab the oak thorn, but the holy light on the dagger became more and more intense.
"Zizzizi!"
It was as if freshly boiling water had been poured on his hands. Under the bath of holy light, the ghost's hands were instantly evaporated into air!
"This is the divine power of the Lord of the Dawn!" Duran suddenly shouted angrily: "As descendants of the Yujin people, how dare you abandon the glory of your ancestors and degenerate into evil spirits?"
The ghost nailed to the pillar struggled wildly, but the power of the oak thorn was not something he could stop. Even the real evil spirit Arabelle could be destroyed. These ordinary ghosts could not break free on their own.
The other ghost couldn't hear Dulan's angry scolding, and chased after him like crazy.
Dulan secretly screamed in pain, never expecting that he would be chased by a ghost. Now that he didn't have the oak thorn in his hand, how could he dare to confront this guy head-on? In an instant, he jumped directly in front of the row of sofas.
behind, and then lowered his body.
The ghost who lost his eyes was persistent and pursued him. However, Dulan was quite agile and saw the ghost just flying over the sofa, looking for traces of Dulan - the latter unknowingly got under the sofa.
After a few scrapes, he crawled back.
The ghost was furious, but Dulan quickly ran towards the crucified ghost.
The two of them chased each other and moved quickly. Duran sidestepped around the column and pulled out the oak thorn.
The pinned ghost was freed and screamed excitedly. Dulan smiled slightly and walked around the column.
"catch him!"
"Let me do it! Damn boy!"
The two ghosts yelled, and in order to catch Duran faster, they ignored the obstacles of the column and got through the column in unison.
"Bang!"
The crisp sound sounded again, and two ghosts just emerged from the other end of the pillar. The oak thorn once again pierced the column with incomparable precision - this time, a dagger penetrated two ghosts.
Dulan wiped the sweat from his forehead and showed a relieved smile.
The moment he pulled out the oak thorn, Duran used the soul talent skill [Data Stream - Master]. Within three seconds, all nearby data streams were acquired, and the attack accuracy reached 100%!
The place where the oak thorn pierced the wooden pillar happened to be where the two ghost bodies overlapped. This area can be said to be very small, but it was grasped by Duran. It must be said that this soul talent skill is indeed very abnormal.
"Idiot, do you dare to be more stupid? Fall into the same trap twice in a row!"
"Hey, you're the one with the problem, can't you run slower!"
"It's finished, we're finished..."
"No, the master will save us!"
The two ghosts stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and the oak thorns nailed them to the wooden pillars. They actually started to quarrel themselves.
Duran used his visual inspection skills again and found that the divinity on the Oak Thorn would continue to damage the lives of the ghosts. It would deduct one life every half minute on average. In other words, for ten minutes at most, these two guys
It will be destroyed by divine power.
"You two, shut up!"
Dulan took a step forward and ordered coldly: "I mean, if you still want to live."
The two ghosts became a little quieter.
"Coward..." Dulan sneered, "First, let me introduce myself. My name is Dulan."
"No matter what your name is, since you have come here, there must be only one end..." The two ghosts sneered one after another: "That is to be eaten by the master!"
"Perhaps the only thing you can choose is to let the master start eating it, directly dig out your eyeballs, or tear open your chest and take away your lungs..." The ghost without eyeballs said: "But I like eyeballs.
"
"The lungs are not bad either." The ghost whose chest was torn open replied.
Duran sat down on the ground and clapped his hands: "Maybe we can talk, I'm not in a hurry anyway, Schubert?"
There were painful looks on the faces of the two ghosts: "Oh my God, what an unforgettable last name. Let me think about it, how long ago was that?"
"A long time ago, we angered the master, and as a result, all bad things happened - forget about the two of us, and ended up hurting poor Miss Anna..."
"We are dead. There is no way this human being will let us go."
"Dear brother, in fact, we died a long time ago, and now we are ghosts."
"What? Do I have to say we're going to die again?"
…
The two ghosts suddenly fell into an uninterruptible conversation. Dulan tried to ask questions several times, but the two brothers did not give Dulan any face. The two ghosts talked to each other, talking faster and faster. They
It was originally the ancient Yujin language, and Duran could barely understand it.
After speaking faster, his ability to understand becomes a problem.
Nearly ten minutes later, under the continuous purification of the holy light, the two ghosts finally turned into ashes - even just before this moment, the two people were still talking quickly.
"What two inexplicable brothers." Duran pouted. It was indeed a pity that he could not get more useful information from the two ghosts, but fortunately the experience given by the Schubert brothers was worthwhile.
Duran pulled out the oak thorn and checked some of his attributes through the contract assistance system.
The two ghosts jointly contributed 420 experience points, which could completely upgrade Duran to one level. However, Duran did not choose to directly increase the character's level. Instead, he chose to allocate these experience points to the skill [Stealth].
Level one stealth is indeed a bit embarrassing for an assassin, as was proved by being easily discovered by the ghost brothers before. However, 330 experience points can upgrade this skill to level 3. Duran decisively chose to upgrade the stealth skill level.
