Chapter 247: I caught you!

Style: Fantasy Author: PipihoubupiWords: 2665Update Time: 24/01/11 21:25:01
Her long hair was spread on the ground along her face, vaguely revealing an eye like a dead fish eye.

Numb, hollow, creepy.

Zhang Junmo's eyes met his, and his scorching gaze seemed to turn into substantial flames and blast toward the other person.

He slashed out with his sword, and the sword energy burst out, smashing the bed into wood chips all over the floor.

But after the sword energy dissipated, no figure was seen.

But at this moment, the wooden cabinet door that was originally in front of Zhang Junmo suddenly opened by itself!

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Junmo felt as if there were palms falling on him again.

That kind of weird power is so powerful that it's a bit scary.

However, the dark protection was triggered again, and the flame shield condensed by the dark fire protected his entire body, knocking back the invisible ghost hands.

"You dare not touch me with one hand. Do you think that a few more hands will be enough?"

Zhang Junmo's voice was cold.

But these words seemed to annoy the other party. The next moment, the wooden cabinet suddenly fell towards Zhang Junmo!

The entire cabinet door was opened, and Zhang Junmo was locked inside!

The moment the cabinet door was pressed down, an inexplicable suppressive force descended on Zhang Junmo, as if there was a supernatural force trying to suppress all the power in his body, making him unable to move.

However, the hegemony provided by Dark Asylum made him immune to this kind of forced suppression.

Zhang Junmo stepped back suddenly and hid aside before the wooden cabinet hit him.

He slashed with his sword.

But what surprised him was that when the sword went down, the wooden cabinet was not directly broken into pieces!

With Zhang Junmo's current strength, with this sword strike, let alone an old wooden cabinet.

Even an iron lump can be chopped off by him!

However, the result is that there is only one more gap on this wooden cabinet.

The edge of the gap was covered with mildew, as if it had been damaged after decades of decay.

What made Zhang Junmo feel even more incredible was that there was blood flowing out of the gap!

The blood was a little black and exuded a strong rancid smell!

After facing the supernatural incident, Zhang Junmo has smelled similar smells many times, and now he has initially adapted to it.

If he were an ordinary person, he would probably be confused and confused.

The weirder it is, the more it shows that this cabinet is extraordinary.

Zhang Junmo's eyes moved slightly, and then he clenched the sword in his hand again.

Under the blessing of the fire of darkness, Zhang Junmo's long sword was as if it were made of magma. On the black sword body, dark red light like cracks appeared.

Skill, fire combo!

The long sword slashed, and wherever it passed, dark red flames burst out, illuminating the small, dark room.

Boom~boom~boom~

Three consecutive sword strikes on the wooden cabinet made strange sounds.

At the same time, the wooden cabinet started shaking crazily.

This voice is exactly the same as what I heard on the phone before!

"What do you want to do next?"

In the previous ghost call, he let out a scream the next moment.

But he couldn't figure out how this evil ghost attacked him.

Zhang Junmo waited quietly on the spot, but the surroundings were silent and nothing happened.

Frowning slightly, Zhang Junmo looked at the blazing flame shield on his body and fell into deep thought.

It seems that I was too enthusiastic and scared this ghost.

With a thought, Zhang Junmo put away the flame shield formed by the darkness.

The moment the flame shield disappeared, a strange figure appeared behind Zhang Junmo!

As soon as the figure appeared, he stretched out his pale palm and pinched Zhang Junmo's neck.

Zhang Junmo smiled.

This devil really has no brains.

Even a beast knows how to test things when hunting, but this fierce ghost doesn't seem to know how to think.

The moment the threat is lost, an attack will be launched.

But when he turned around and saw the figure who attacked him, wearing the familiar black combat uniform, he put away the long sword that he had turned around to slash, and instead smashed his fist into the pale and stiff palm.

Peng!

There was a muffled sound.

Zhang Junmo felt like his fist had hit a big mountain, and the other party couldn't shake it at all!

Although the dark fire was attached to the fist, a trace of scorching flames was left on the pale palm.

But he himself was blown away and his whole body was embedded in the wall.

cough!

Zhang Junmo's face paled slightly and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He was worried that he would destroy the bodies of his comrades, so he withdrew the sword and used his fists instead.

But the opponent's attack is obviously not something that his level can withstand.

Without the blessing of skills, without the will of the sword, a simple punch, even if it is attached with dark fire, will only result in being crushed.

This person still possesses such terrifying power after death, he must be the team leader who was destroyed by the group.

It is said that that person is a mid-level D-level psychic.

The power of a superpower of this level, even if it is just the corpse after superpower enhancement, is far beyond what Zhang Junmo can match at this time.

Otherwise, just one blow would not have caused Zhang Junmo considerable trauma.

Fortunately, Zhang Junmo has never stopped practicing the Body Refining Boxing. His body's toughness is far beyond what people of the same level can compare with, so it's not a big problem.

But the other party obviously didn't give Zhang Junmo time to breathe. Before he could get up, he felt a cold breath coming towards his face again.

The strong smell of revenge penetrated the nasal cavity.

Zhang Junmo slapped the ground with his palm, stood up, and kicked the figure below on the back.

Unfortunately, this kick shocked his legs and feet to the point of numbness.

"It's really troublesome!"

Zhang Junmo found it a bit difficult to cope with it, because it was difficult for him to deal with this guy alone.

What's more, there's that hidden guy?

But he is not in a hurry to ask for help now, the matter has not reached that point yet.

After all, everyone outside is still under the influence of the ghost realm, and Zheng Hong and others need to prevent invisible ghost hands from attacking other members.

Moreover, excluding the captain in front of him, there were still twenty-four members of the team that had been wiped out before.

In other words, there are still twenty-four corpses controlled by evil spirits!

Their pressure is not small at all.

Fortunately, the corpse in front of him does not seem to have any supernatural abilities during his lifetime, but only possesses extraordinary physical strength.

This actually made Zhang Junmo relieved.

If that was all, then it wouldn't be difficult for him to deal with it.

With the charging skill activated and the speed bonus of the boots under his feet, Zhang Junmo was moving around the room at such a speed that he was like another ghost.

One person and one corpse kept bumping into each other.

However, the opponent is a corpse, emotionless, cold and numb, fearless and fearless.

But Zhang Junmo is a living person. In such a confrontation, even if the opponent is incapable, injuries will quickly occur on his body if it lasts for a long time.

This confrontation seemed pointless.

Because in the end result, I am afraid that Zhang Junmo will be eaten alive!

But when Zhang Junmo had a head-on collision with his opponent, he refused to dodge and ate one of the corpse's claws!

This claw actually pierced the armored treasure he obtained at the academy training conference, leaving several bloody holes on his shoulders!

The icy coldness seeped into his body along these blood holes.

But then, a violent and scorching flame rose from his body again, condensing a dark red flame shield.

The passive skill that has been suppressed by Zhang Junmo, Dark Asylum, is activated!

The instantaneous strengthening of his body prevented Zhang Junmo from being knocked away at all!

Looking at the constantly twisting black shadow at the feet of the corpse in front of him under the firelight, a smile appeared on Zhang Junmo's face.

"caught you!"