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Chapter 712 Retrograde

A residual light pierced out of the fog. The ghost was extremely fast and wanted to hide, but it was still half a minute slower, and the right arm was cut by the flying sword light.

Blood gushed out of the wound, but in the blink of an eye, the sores were closed by themselves, which made Liu Xiao stunned.

The attack was killed by one arrow, and it dodged away by it. Then it continued several arrows, and the attack from behind with time, was resolved by the ghosts at an incredible speed and strange body posture.

A blue cold flame ignited around it, but the man's seemingly weak skin was not damaged at all.

He caught it hard with the clasp of the wind, but was easily broken free by the other party.

The smelting statue rose from the ground, and before he could be arrogant for a while, he was kicked to pieces by this ghost.

Four-dimensional superman...

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

There is also combat wisdom.

However, there are not many ways to fight, and they just rely on their strong physical fitness to quickly flow around the fog, resolving the sudden and endless offensives again and again.

Liu Xiao, who was hidden in the bloody mist, roughly evaluated this pervert who was neither human nor ghost, but also had no inch of his body.

Physical strength is above the sage, but under Dana, once it is close to him, one punch is enough to solve his own blow, the method of perception is unknown, and the blurring is ineffective for it, and the opponent's attack direction has always been his own neck, which means that the ghost thing

You can see yourself clearly.

It's a bit scary to think about it. If it weren't for the blood mist released just now and at his own speed, even with the huge blessing of the wind and silent rain, he would probably not be able to leave the corridor alive. This is the case with the encounter, life and death are often only in an instant.

In between, either finish scattering flowers or escape from heaven.

A momentary hesitation will overturn the result.

Fortunately, its combat intelligence is not high and it does not have long-range attack methods. As long as it can block the five senses, it will be relatively safe.

The bow string trembled, and the arrows continued to force the ghost to wander around and dodge. At the same time, Liu Xiao kept changing positions, disturbing the other party's judgment, and also ensuring that he was not touched in the right direction. The ghost is also a ruthless character, but not a killer.

The arrow will wave away with disdain, or simply grab the flying arrow in the air.

The man also began to change his mind, clinging to the wall with his hands and feet, crawling rapidly like a gecko. His eyes were always staring at the blood mist, as if he wanted to try to find Liu Xiao’s place from different angles.

The time of the flying sword is like a ghost, circling arcs in the sky, continuously bringing pressure to this person. Its body has been scratched and even penetrated many times, but its powerful recovery ability is like the flying sword.

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

Occupation is not good for me, and all the corpse disasters are withdrawn from the Lingyun Land. The holy beast is more than ten kilometers away, and I cannot notify it in time. What should I do?

Leaving with the blood mist? No, escaping means passing through the corridor, a narrow passage where the enemy can have brain-free impact.

This ghost crawled 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 concentrate all its attention in the mist.

It seems that the situation is critical.

But Liu Xiao, who was shrouded in blood mist, was not at all panicked, but instead looked confident and had begun to reflect on the problems in recent times.

This is the fifth time, and I have put myself in danger.

The first time was with Dana and the two sages, the second time was against Wuxu, the third time was to hunt down the feather tribe from one man and one tiger, and the fourth time was to face the holy beast Mengdu alone,

This fifth time is now.

It seems that since leaving the Land of Order, the frequency of uncontrollable types has been much higher, which is more exciting than his mother in the trial realm. Some strange and powerful people will run out at any time and start working without saying a word.

Really, in comparison, the hardships I experienced in the past feel like they are very elegant battles.

The reason for this is naturally because the strong people who can survive in the wilderness are not one who is good at dealing with each other. There is no one here that becomes a constraint on order. Everyone grows wildly and there is no so-called rules.

If you are not in harmony at first glance, it is between life and death.

I like this environment, but I don’t like the feeling that my destiny is grasped from time to time.

Looking at the naked man climbing around, his eyes full of fierce light.

This kind of scumbag actually made me feel panic.

A loud bang

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

Then, the hazy space suddenly cooled down because one claw lifted the ceiling in a corner.

The sudden change made the ghost thing hanging upside down on the wall above the blood mist stand in place, staring at the break with a serious look on his face.

The two huge claws opened the underground palace one after another. This work was much more efficient than the demolition team. Until the entrance of the cave was large enough, Wangcai's hideous and huge head came in.

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

"Master, where are you?"

"I'm in the blood mist, grab the unclothed person and don't kill him."

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

He responded and his head shrank back.

Then, two claws were slid on the remaining dome of the underground palace, and a large number of cracks immediately appeared on the surrounding walls. The next moment, the entire arch was lifted away.

It is definitely a huge project to open all the soil layers more than 100 meters deep, but in the eyes of the holy beast, it is just a small piece of soil half a height.

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

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

However, someone started to attack faster than him. He stepped on the ground a hundred meters high with one foot. In an instant, the entire soil layer was overwhelmed and collapsed directly. The corridor? There was no corridor anymore.

Wangcai was also ruthless and he made up a few more feet and directly compacted them. If he was on the ground, he would find that this piece of soil was obviously more than ten meters shorter than the surrounding area.

Liu Xiao rode the wind and flew to Wangcai's back neck and fell down.

"That thing shouldn't be dead, dig him out."

If it was an ordinary sage, such as the two garrison legions who sent him to chase him, they would probably have become meat paste now, but this ghost is extremely strong and will definitely not die.

As he expected, before Wangcai started digging the ground, a white figure crawled out from one side of the soil.

The guy chose a tricky position, and was in another underground palace that Wangcai and Liu Xiao could not be involved in. In the chaotic scene, Liu Xiao did not notice it at all.

But Wangcai moved at the first time, took one step, then inserted his claw into the ground, and when he raised his hand, a hundred meters of soil layer was shoveled into the air. This scene was like a strong child

Playing with sand.

Liu Xiao, who was on Wangcai, saw the "people" looking up at the sky at first sight. The fierce red eyes were just facing his eyes.

This time, it was Liu Xiao's turn to curl the corner of his mouth high.


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