At this time, Zhang Zimo looked a little embarrassed. His training uniform had been beaten to pieces by the Butcher Ghost, and there were some wounds on his body, but he could hold on. The Butcher Ghost was also uncomfortable, and he was also stabbed by Zhang Zimo. There were several holes, and dark ghost blood flowed out of its body, but the butcher ghost didn't care about this.
The butcher ghost still only saw the flesh and blood on Zhang Zimo's body, and did not care about the injuries on his body at all.
The next moment, Zhang Zimo was slashed down by the butcher ghost's knife. The straight knife trembled from the chop. Zhang Zimo also knew that he could not stop it, so he leaned back and retreated backwards.
But even without paying attention, a small piece of meat on his arm was cut off quickly by the butcher's machete. Zhang Zimo also felt a pain in his left arm that penetrated into the bone marrow.
Zhang Zimo saw his piece of meat being quickly thrown into his mouth by the butcher ghost. After swallowing it, a wound on his body that had been stabbed by a straight knife healed quickly.
Zhang Zimo's brows frowned slightly. It seemed that he could no longer take it lightly in the subsequent battle. If this situation continued, all the flesh on Zhang Zimo's body was shaved off by the opponent, while the opponent's strength was still at its peak, and even improved.
He does not intend to use [Divine Thief]. After all, if he uses Divine Thief every time in the future, his actual combat ability will not increase at all, and may even decline. Only when he has no choice, he will Cast [Divine Stealing].
The next moment, Zhang Zimo teleported and came behind the Butcher Ghost. He raised the handle of the straight knife and slashed towards the Butcher Ghost's neck. But the next moment, the Butcher Ghost's right hand twisted one hundred and eighty degrees in an extremely weird posture. Speed, easily blocked Zhang Zimo's attack.
Zhang Zimo didn't wait for it to take action again, and immediately teleported away from its body.
Now he also knows that you can't get too close to the body of the Butcher Ghost, otherwise it will cut off a piece of flesh if you don't pay attention. The only way to catch him by surprise is to use teleportation.
The next moment, Zhang Zimo slashed at the Butcher Ghost's neck again. The flaming sword light teleported to the Butcher Ghost's neck, leaving a wound three centimeters deep.
Now Zhang Zimo also knows that for teleportation attacks, there is no need to teleport in front of the enemy, but directly to the space where the enemy is, allowing the attack to appear directly on the enemy, so that the enemy has no time to dodge.
Zhang Zimo didn't dare to get close to the butcher ghost anymore, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, it would cut off a piece of meat again. The body of the butcher ghost was too weird and could not be described by ordinary people. Every limb could be in strange postures. Stretch out.
Zhang Zimo now needs to keep distance from the Butcher Ghost, keep using long-range attacks, and hit it directly to consume its status.
But not long after, Zhang Zimo felt that his condition seemed to be depleted faster. He continued to use teleportation and long-range attacks, and his soul power and body energy could no longer support it.
But on the other hand, the Butcher Ghost is still very active. There are only many wounds on his body, but the Butcher Ghost doesn't care about the wounds on his body at all, as if these wounds have no effect on him.
This made Zhang Zimo gradually stop attacking. He didn't know why the Butcher Ghost's wounds didn't affect him. Could it be that it didn't feel pain?
Zhang Zimo originally planned to attack one point all the time, but the Butcher Ghost kept chasing Zhang Zimo. It was difficult for Zhang Zimo to control the teleportation target point of the attack under the fast movement, and there were many deviations.
There were only three attacks on its neck at this time, but these three attacks also cut into one-third of the Butcher Ghost's neck.
Now he has no choice. If he continues to consume his soul power for free like this, it will be exhausted sooner or later, and the same is true for his body's energy. On average, it takes five or six teleportation attacks to hit his neck once.
But it would take at least five or six attempts to cut off its neck. After so many attacks, Zhang Zimo's body couldn't support it at all!
Now Zhang Zimo also knows that his attack power and speed are still not enough. If he can distance himself by relying on speed alone, he can also save a lot of teleportation and escape times, and his soul power will not be consumed so fast.
If the attack power had been stronger, I might have cut off the butcher ghost's head by now.
Zhang Zimo also knows that these things cannot be rushed and must be taken slowly.
Zhang Zimo looked at the conditions of the other people.
Tang Yinan was always being suppressed and beaten by the phantom of the Butcher Ghost, and Qin Mingxuan also fought back and forth with the opponent. Both one person and the ghost suffered many injuries, while Wei Qianqian and Lu Zimo's fight with the opponent was a bit like Zhang Zimo. On the other hand, it was just the other way around. Wei Qianqian and Lu Zimo fought under the phantom of the Butcher Ghost, but they still couldn't kill each other in a short time.
At this time, Zhang Zimo also knew that he had no choice. If he continued to fight with the opponent, he would be the one who suffered the loss, and there was no need for him to continue fighting at close range.
Directly casting [Divine Stealing], the memory of the butcher ghost entered Zhang Zimo's mind. Zhang Zimo also had no time to wonder about the butcher ghost, so he looked at its memory.
The ghost name of this butcher is Liu Dayong. He is a butcher in a small town. He had a fever when he was a child and his brain was burned out. As a result, his IQ was very low. He only had the IQ of an eleven or twelve year old and looked stupid.
His parents gave up on him a long time ago and went to other places, leaving him with only this meat stall.
And when he sells meat in the small town, he is also very popular with other people. The neighbors take good care of his business. He is also kind to others and gets along well with his neighbors.
But one day, a lady from the county came to buy meat from him. Due to his low intelligence, Liu Dayong said the wrong thing, which made the lady very unhappy. He immediately ordered the people around him to kill Lu. Dayong was tied to a big tree and asked the servants around him to chop the meat on the stall into small pieces, forcefully stuff it into Liu Dayong's mouth, and let him eat it raw.
In this way, Liu Dayong forcefully ate these raw meats and died. He didn't know whether he was choked to death by the raw meats or was choked to death.
After killing Liu Dayong, the young lady showed no fear at all. Instead, she was full of smiles and happiness. Before leaving, she ordered the onlookers not to remove Liu Dayong's body from the tree. , those who disobey orders will end up like Liu Dayong.
The people around him were very angry at the young lady's behavior, but they did not dare to say a word, for fear that the next person would be him. Liu Dayong's body was left there in the wind and sun, even if the body was smelly and rotten, they did not remove it. After cleaning it up, the flesh and blood were completely rotten, and only the bones were left there, and no one moved them.
What Liu Dayong said to the young lady at that time was: "Miss, you are so beautiful!"
There was nothing wrong with what Liu Dayong said, but the lady just couldn't stand Liu Dayong's silly, gentle, and innocent smile, so she killed him.
Zhang Zimo sighed. The memories of these ghosts he knew were all of people who had a rough life. No one lived a happy life, and no one lived a complete life.
"Could God want them to revive and take revenge on us?" Zhang Zimo thought to himself in a depressed mood.
But he didn't hesitate, he came to the memory of Liu Dayong's fever and killed him.
"Since you started your miserable life from here, then end it from here and keep the beautiful memories." Zhang Zimo thought to himself.
Suddenly, his memory returned to his body.
At this time, Liu Dayong's body suddenly trembled, and he looked at Zhang Zimo. Instead of taking action, he put down the machete in his hand and showed a silly smile to Zhang Zimo. This smile was so innocent. So kind, so yearning for beauty, even if it appears on the face of a burly man.
The next moment, Liu Dayong's body turned into particles of light from the beginning and gradually disappeared. Even if he left, he would let his smile leave first, and then leave his battered body. This is like his whole life, he would not smile first, leaving only The injured body left, and finally the injured body also left.
Zhang Zimo didn't know why, but he was in a very depressed mood. Looking at the D-class ghost core on the ground, he couldn't laugh. Instead, he sympathized with Liu Dayong. He felt stuffy inside and felt his nose sobbing.
Why do good people always suffer so much? !
After the ghost Liu Dayong died, his phantom also disappeared. Qin Mingxuan and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground. The battle just now really consumed their energy.
After seeing Zhang Zimo's slightly frowning expression, they didn't pay much attention. They just thought that Zhang Zimo didn't beat the butcher ghost quickly.
"Let's go, let's find another place to rest."
Zhang Zimo picked up the ghost core on the ground and left in one direction.
Others followed closely behind.
Zhang Zimo knew that these ghosts were people who had experienced misery during their lives, but for the survival of mankind, they had to kill them again.
Later, they began to restore themselves in a ruined building.
Tang Yinan recovered the fastest. She had many bruises and wounds on her body. She had already recovered before the powerful recovery power of [Huohe] passed. Zhang Zimo and Qin Mingxuan recovered the slowest. After all, they did not have Tang Yinan's. He has strong recovery power and is dealing with a ghost alone. He suffers many injuries and consumes a lot of soul power and energy.
By the time they recovered, it was already past six o'clock, and it was still more than an hour before dark.
Zhang Zimo suggested at this time: "How about we kill them ten minutes before dawn, make a noise, and let all the ghosts gather. We can kill as many as we can. Anyway, they will disappear after dawn, so we can't kill them all." Nothing big will happen, it’s worth getting injured and getting more ghost cores!”
Everyone thought for a moment, and then nodded firmly.
