Zhuang Wei swung the pan and collided with two ghosts.
"Dang! Dang!" Two loud earthquakes, thunder on dry land!
It's not as loud as a grenade explosion.
Zhuang Wei stopped immediately and swayed on the spot a few times, while the two ghosts "clattered" backwards one after another...
Da Yan's voice was full of jeering laughter. It was so erratic that it was difficult to tell the direction: "You can actually defeat the ghost soldiers with only your physical body. What a great material! If it can be refined, I will have a ghost general to use!"
The scene at this time is very similar to the description in old romance novels.
Two people were fighting, swords clashed, one took three steps back, and the other took five steps back. The one who took five steps was definitely not as good as the one who took three steps.
The gap is obviously more obvious than three steps and five steps. Even the opponent admits it, but...
Zhuang Wei’s strength is 104 and his reflexes are 98!
His 170 cauldron has normal attack damage of 300 and headshot damage of about 550! It is undoubtedly the strongest attack method at the moment, bar none!
Not to mention now, even if his cauldron has not been upgraded and the damage is only 80, and the police officer certificate has not been strengthened and all attributes are only increased by a dozen, when shooting zombies, no matter what level, isn't it a one-shot kill with a headshot?
But in this round, even though Zhuang Wei had reached his strongest state since the game, he only managed to push back?
And looking at those two ghost soldiers, they are not like those in old novels. The tiger's mouth bursts, the arms tremble, and the weapons are released. It is difficult to fight again for a while...
Deng Deng Deng retreated eighty or ninety steps to offset the impact, and immediately launched another charge.
Are you warriors of Warcraft? You will charge even if you die?
What's even more terrible is that when Gao Yiyi fired a bunch of bullets with a capacity of more than fifty rounds, each person was divided into more than ten or twenty rounds, causing a total of thousands of damage, including the head...
It turned out that they were only shaken by the beating, their steps staggered slightly, black smoke was rising from the bullet holes, and it couldn't even stop them from charging.
It was obvious that they were completely inhuman, and even their health bars were gone.
The two people who had just been completely eliminated by him were also getting up with the support of black smoke...
The transformation of this black smoke clearly does not care about life or death!
It's like unlocking a blood lock.
Therefore, grabbing heads not only failed to stop the opponent, but also accelerated the opponent's invasion.
Originally we only had to face two people, but now it's 4v4.
For everyone who wants to v, the melee ability is not much inferior to Zhuang Wei, and the ability to resist blows is more sturdy than Zhuang Wei...
How to fight this?!
No matter how strong Zhuang Wei is, he can't beat four hands with two fists, and a good tiger can't fight a pack of wolves...
Gao Yiben's hands and feet were cold and he was shaking. For the first time in a long time, he felt the fear of being dominated by a great immortal.
Although this is not a great immortal, it is better than a great immortal!
If you can't beat me, just run away!
Su Xingmou waved his hand, and the phantoms surged up like a tide, occupying the enemy's field of vision and blocking their sight.
"How dare you show off your trivial skills!" The big smoker said with disdain, "Ah oh eh eh eh..."
Accompanied by the incomprehensible sound of a curse, suddenly a large plume of black smoke poured out crazily, sometimes transforming into evil spirits, sometimes transforming into weapons, just like a heart-breaking song in Kung Fu, looking for a close friend from anywhere in the world, rushing towards him with a roar.
The phantom of Su Xingmu.
A phantom is a phantom, it has no entity and can be easily passed through by black smoke.
In the blink of an eye, the black smoke accurately found Su Xingmou and Gao Yiben, and converged on their heads, layer upon layer, densely packed, as if they were tightly entangled with maggots attached to their bones.
It made it difficult for the two of them to lift the gun and even see.
"Ah! Ah! Ghost! Help! Help! Mom, I want to go home..." Su Xingmou was on the verge of collapse in an instant, with tears streaming down her face.
She can still tolerate zombies, but she really can't tolerate this thing.
In fact, the black smoke is not that scary, and it doesn't even have any offensive power. It can only pull their hands, make the muzzle of the gun shake, and pull their eyelids, making it difficult to open their eyes.
It can only apply slight pressure locally, and cannot even kick the crotch, gouge the eyes, or kill for a thousand years.
But as the saying goes, if a toad lands on your feet, it will bite you if it doesn't bite you.
Moreover, while shaking their guns, pressing their eyes, and pulling their hair, they would also press their ears, block their nostrils, and squeeze their entire body... It would make it difficult to breathe, and it would be like being in darkness, giving rise to various illusions of being tied up, trapped, drowning, and suffocated.
Coupled with the feeling of fear, black smoke slowly but surely squeezed into the bodies of the two of them.
They feed on fear, weakness, and negative emotions.
Once a person's negative emotions are induced to a certain limit, they can openly start fighting for the body, just like they have just been transformed.
If your will is not strong enough, or your body is killed, you will instantly become the opponent's puppet.
No one can come to rescue.
Mom is still in reality. Even if she comes, she probably won't be able to.
Zhuang Wei was also entangled, and was temporarily helpless.
Just when Su Xingmou felt like she was falling to the bottom of a lake, the world was in darkness, and there was no way out anywhere, a voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Don't move!"
A pillar, no, it was a blade, a horizontal blade, whizzing down.
"Crack!" Lightning and thunder roared.
Real lightning and thunder!
It was as if a Tesla coil was being discharged and the light was bright. Su Xing's eyes felt as if her whole body was numb, her hair was dancing wildly, her eyes were dazzled, and the black smoke entangled her suddenly let out bursts of screams.
It was as if the evil spirits were suppressed by the righteous exercises, as if the criminals were sent to prison, wailing, wailing, and all kinds of ghosts crying and wolf howling...
However, no matter how much he screamed, it was of no avail. Some were instantly electrocuted and disappeared into thin air, some were knocked flying and pushed back far away, and some were so frightened that they quickly backed away three feet and did not dare to get close!
This was of course Ye Han, wielding a twelve-meter-long sword and slashing it down decisively.
Well, just let go and let it fall freely...
The smokey voice and the little tongue are about to spit out: "You, you are obviously from the Dharma End Realm, how, how can you..."
His ghost servants, his ghosts, and all his techniques are most afraid of the righteous heavenly thunder!
How does Ye Han know that high-voltage electricity works on these ghosts?
He is a scientist, not a theologian. He rarely even watches movies about ghosts and ghosts. He only likes to watch science fiction movies?
It's very simple. From the very beginning, these ghosts only attacked Su Xingmou and Gao Yiben, not daring to get close to him...
He looked at the positions of himself and his teammates, listed the different details, and spent a few seconds to verify his judgment. He decisively swung the 12-meter blade in his hand and made a successful strike with one strike.
The disappearance of the ghost hurt not only himself, but also Da Yanhou's spiritual thoughts.
Every ray of ghost is controlled by spiritual thoughts. If the ghost dies, spiritual thoughts will hurt it.
It's not really a permanent blood lock with no consequences.
It was because he saw that the newcomers in the Mo Dharma Realm were incapable of using spells and had no ability to fight back that he took advantage of them and took a detour.
Never imagined……
"You wait! You wait! I, Abiyizabalala..." Before the name was finished, Ye Han suddenly turned his gun, "咻咻咻..." A shuttle vss!
+10vss, +4 bullets, fruit gun damage 130, headshot damage 321.
Da Yanyan has some magical spells, but his physical strength is actually ordinary.
This is also a consistent weakness of the legal profession.
Just one shot!
A faint cracking sound could be heard, a certain layer of invisible protection was broken, and a big smokey voice emerged from the void.
The voice sounded very old-fashioned, but he turned out to be a young boy in his early teens. He was a bit handsome, but more sinister and frightened.
This person can not only attract thunder from the sky, but also see through his own deception?
What kind of Dharma-ending Realm is this? It’s completely different from what Master said!
Infrared scanning.
Two shots! Three shots!
"Ah..." With a scream, a black smoke came out of Da Yanqiang's body, accompanied by a twisted wail until it dissipated.
It seems that something that keeps life alive has been broken.
Four shots! Five shots! Six shots!
Da Yanyan's body was bleeding profusely, he was trembling, his robe was broken, and his body armor was completely gone. He finally fell into the street unwillingly!
It sounds like a long time. The shooting interval of vss is 0.086 seconds. In fact, six shots are only half a second.
But the big smoker didn't feel dizzy.
A willpower of ninety is rare in the world of Dharma-ending. It is the most common requirement for those who practice magic.
Weak on the ground, he looked at Ye Han in despair, at the peerless beauty who flew towards Ye Han, with a hoarse voice and a plaintive expression: "I, I was eliminated, you can't even think about it easy! Oh uh uh uh uh...
"
The ghosts roared, like dragons and whirlwinds, entering his body from all directions, causing him to swell up like a balloon.
not good!
At this time, everyone knew that the situation was not good.
However, it's too late to run away...
"Bang!" There was a big explosion, not earth-shattering, but ghosts crying and wolves howling, black smoke soaring in all directions, like a black dragon wave sweeping across the screen.
The four of them felt confused, as if they had been hit with a big stick, time and space suddenly stopped, and the system prompted the screen to refresh!