After Feng Yan and Liu Zheng were determined, they started to move towards the mountain along the route of Mizong Forest on the sign.
"This is unscientific." Feng Yan said with some dissatisfaction, using a flashlight that was not very bright.
Liu Zheng: "What's wrong?"
Feng Yan: "I have read a novel before, in which the protagonist has a token of black and white impermanence. Once equipped with a ghost token, he will temporarily become a proxy ghost. At this time, his vision is invisible even if he is unable to reach out. You can see clearly in the dark night. This should be a necessary skill for ghosts, but now we have become black and white, and we are still like ordinary people, without relying on the light of this mini flashlight. The moonlight and starlight are shining down from the sky. I have to stumble over roadblocks before I can go up the mountain. This flashlight is really good, but the light is a little too weak. This thing can only be effective in very dark places. , once you reach the mountain road in such an open place, you can’t shine far at all.”
Liu Zheng smiled and said: "You are talking about these useless things. How can you scare us if we have this kind of skill? That's not what a supernatural copy is."
The two of them consciously stopped talking when they were halfway through the journey. They turned off the flashlight and stepped softly. They were once again on guard one after another. Feng Yan was holding a dagger in front, and Liu Zheng was behind with a gun in both hands. At this time, Liu Zheng's gun-raising posture was He is already relatively proficient, and his comprehension ability is still relatively strong. After the previous copy of Night Surprise ended, he also practiced for a while in the personal login space.
With the help of moonlight and starlight, when the two of them walked a few hundred meters away from the Lost Forest, Feng Yan saw a bunch of ghosts standing at the entrance of the Lost Forest in the distance. There were seven ghosts in number. They seemed to be gathering at this time. Plot something.
Feng Yan winked at Liu Zheng, and the two of them approached from one side gently until they could hear their voices.
"That guy Shi Fang has been leading us around in the Lost Forest for a week. More than ten brothers among us have already grasped his position. They used a fan-shaped formation to drive Shi Fang towards our direction. Wait a moment As soon as that guy shows up, we will go up and catch him. After handing it over to the boss, the brothers will definitely contribute. Maybe the boss will be happy and give us some spiritual power, so that our strength will be stronger. .”
The person who spoke should be the leader of these people. After he finished speaking, several ghosts around him showed greedy looks, and at this moment, there were waves of footsteps piercing the air in the Lost Forest.
I saw a burly man staggering towards the entrance, clutching his chest. As soon as he saw the seven ghosts at the entrance, there was a look of despair in his eyes, but then there was a look of determination, and he yelled. With a sound, he advanced instead of retreating, rushing towards the group of ghosts first.
The seven intercepted ghosts were frightened by the big man's sudden desperate resistance to the attack. Before they could react, they saw the big man coming to the front ghost and slapped the ghost's carotid artery. This palm contained anger. Opening it, even though it was just a crop-handle move without much skill, it still slapped the nearest ghost until it screamed and disappeared, obviously its soul was gone.
Only then did the remaining six ghosts react. The leader said: "Quickly spread out. Shi Fang is very powerful, but not very flexible. Don't get close to him. Surround him and wait for the brothers behind to arrive. Then slowly grind him down." Kill him."
Shi Fang wanted to break out as soon as he heard this, but these ghosts obviously often did this kind of thing of rounding up lonely ghosts. While blocking Shi Fang's path, they also took advantage of Shi Fang's panic to punch him three times and two times. After hitting his feet, he ran away, successfully blocking Shi Fang's path for a while.
As the leading ghost said, Shi Fang was really not very flexible and even a little stupid. He was so dizzy from the guys in front of him that after being kicked, he immediately chased the person who kicked him and ran away. It was only when I realized that I couldn't outrun that person that I remembered that I had to break out quickly. Just as I was about to break out, I was attacked by someone unexpectedly. I was not convinced and wanted to chase him back. After a few minutes of repeating these actions, I heard from the mysterious forest. Lots of footsteps.
The leading ghost's face showed joy: "Brothers, hold on a little longer, our people are coming."
The remaining six ghosts all breathed a sigh of relief. Just when they were relaxing their vigilance, they saw two figures, one black and one white, emerging from the grass next to them like ghosts. By the time they reacted, they were already on the ground. Two brothers were lying there. One of them had been stabbed in the abdomen. The wound was very large. It seemed that after being stabbed, the attacker turned the weapon. The technique was vicious and sophisticated, which expanded the wound area and accelerated the attack of the attacker. Death, this guy disappeared immediately after falling to the ground. Apparently his soul was gone, while the other ghost seemed to have been knocked unconscious.
Feng Yan and Liu Zheng took advantage of the six ghosts to relax their vigilance and immediately attacked with daggers and mourning sticks. When the remaining four ghosts were surprised, Shi Fang grabbed an unresponsive ghost and punched it. Get to his head and kill another one. At this time, there are only 3 ghosts left on the field.
These three guys were surrounded and suppressed by Feng Yan, Liu Zheng and Shi Fang. In a panic, they were all killed in just a few moves. The ghosts hit by the mourning stick were all disintegrated by Feng Yan's finishing blow.
Feng Yan and Liu Zheng came to Shi Fang and said, "Hurry up, the pursuers are coming soon."
Unexpectedly, Shi Fang fell to the ground. He gasped and said: "I was seriously injured. I'm afraid I won't be able to leave. You two masters, you'd better run away quickly and leave me alone."
Feng Yan said: "No matter what you say, how will I complete my mission this month?"
After saying that, he took out the soul-calling flag and wanted to collect Shi Fang's ghost, but after shaking the big flag, he failed to do so, and Shi Fang still lay there.
Shi Fang shook his head with difficulty and said, "I...I still have some unfulfilled wishes."
At this moment, the pursuers from behind arrived.
There were 12 pursuers in this group. When they saw Feng Yan and Liu Zheng, the ghosts were stunned for a moment, and then they said with fierce expressions: "It turns out to be ghosts. You want to save this kid? I'm sorry, I'm afraid you won't even be able to save your own life this time." It depends on your life..."
Bah...
It turns out that characters who talk a lot generally don't live long.
Liu Zheng put away the mourning stick, took out the Type 64 pistol from his bag and shot the ghost who was talking at the front. The shot hit his chest and the ghost was scattered.
Before the ghosts behind him could escape, Liu Zheng fired 4 more shots to empty out the bullets in the pistol. Three of these 4 shots hit. At this time, a total of 4 ghosts were killed. When the bullets were all gone, the wandering ghost in front of him also disappeared. They fully realized that they had encountered a tough situation. They spread out in all directions like birds and beasts, while Liu Zheng calmly removed the empty magazines and loaded the last magazine. Liu Zheng regretted not buying more at this time. Magazine, but he didn't expect that he would encounter such a large-scale weapon fight in the dungeon.
After the magazine was loaded, Liu Zheng raised his hand and fired another shot at one of the running ghosts, but the shot missed.
"I can't just shoot randomly. My thermal weapon level is not very high, and my hit rate is limited. I just took advantage of these guys gathering together. Once they move, it is almost impossible for me to hit them, and I will only waste bullets."
Liu Zheng raised his pistol, aimed it, and whispered to Feng Yan.
