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Chapter 216: Ontology's Combat Power

A large number of cold winds were gathering crazily, and the extremely cold thick fog was also moving crazily, blocking everyone's sight.

Under this almost desperate pressure, Qu Fengfeng finally couldn't stand it anymore. She hugged her head with a collapsed face and shouted, "Ah... why, why is this? I just want to live, what mistake did I make!"

Liu Hua also had a look of collapse on his face, standing tremblingly behind this woman, his heroic words long gone.

On the contrary, Brother Li, the most inconspicuous among the three, suddenly picked up a piece of building material on the ground, waved it hard several times, and shouted at the thick fog,

"Damn monster, come out. Aren't you going to eat us? Come out if you can. Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

"Haha, do you really want me to come out? Well, I will make it happen for you now."

The evil ghost's sinister smile came from the dense fog, and then, a gray shadow slowly emerged in the dense fog, so blurry, but very close at hand.

"Ah... don't come over, don't come over!"

In an instant, Brother Li was so frightened that he threw away the weapon in his hand and dragged it directly to the wall.

The evil ghost hadn't officially appeared yet, but with its weird aura, it scared three ordinary people to the point of collapse. This scene naturally fell into Meng Fan's eyes. Soon, Meng Fan shook his head slightly and thought in his heart.

He snorted disdainfully.

If Brother Li and the three of them can really muster the courage to fight the evil spirits like they did at the beginning, even if they are weak in strength, they may not be useless in the future.

But it's a pity that although these three guys who are strong on the outside and hard on the inside may sound lively in words, in reality they are too timid. They can't even stand firmly in the face of evil spirits, so what should they use to pursue strength?

In the end, Meng Fan stood up silently, took the initiative to look at the gray figure in the thick fog, and said coldly, "It's better not to play such boring tricks. You and I both know very well that this method cannot be used to bluff people."

If you want to eat with the other party, there is only one prerequisite, and that is to kill me!"

“You won’t be disappointed!”

The evil ghost finally stopped hiding and emerged directly from the thick fog, revealing his true form.

This is an evil ghost that is filled with gray mist and has an extremely powerful and inexplicably cold aura. Its body shape is similar to that of a human being, but it is a little blurry, like a humanoid phantom wearing a windbreaker. Its feet are not touched.

On the ground, it maintains the form of a ghost, floating in mid-air.

A black humanoid with a vague face, black threads on his head, flying like water plants, his ferocious long hair automatically covering most of his face without wind, and in the gap of the hair, a pair of

The dark red eyes are the only thing that can clearly appear on the evil ghost's body.

"It's really not easy to find you as the evil ghost."

Meng Fan immediately became serious, slowly raised the long knife, and subconsciously made a defensive move.

The evil ghost in front of me is no longer the split body like before, but the evil ghost's true body.

Only its body could release such a strange and dangerous aura, which even made the hairs on Meng Fan's body stand up one by one when he looked at it.

It seems that after sending out multiple splinter bodies in succession but unable to harm Meng Fan, the evil ghost finally stopped hiding his strength and showed everything about himself without reservation.

And such a move was indeed very effective. Not to mention Qu Fengfeng and others who were hiding aside, even Meng Fan felt a real fatal threat from this evil ghost.

"You are not an ordinary second-level creature!"

In an instant, Meng Fan caught an extremely cold aura from the opponent's body. His mind suddenly shuddered and he lost his voice and said, "Level 3 Ghost General!"

"Haha, you can actually see this, human being. You are indeed the most knowledgeable of all the Blue Star creatures I have met."

The evil ghost smiled, but his tone became even colder and colder.

The ethnic group it belongs to is different from other abyss alien races in that it has a very clear and strict hierarchy.

Generally speaking, ghost creatures in the newborn stage are usually only close to the strength of second-level creatures. Only after adulthood can they have real second-level combat power.

But looking at the entire ghost clan, the second-level combat power can only be called "civilians", and they are the lowest existence in the entire tribe.

Only a small number of ghost elites can break through the shackles of evolution and advance to become powerful third-level ghost generals.

The third-level ghost general at his peak state has the strength to easily kill Meng Fan, and can even directly massacre a small city with his own strength.

But now he has completed the splitting of his sub-bodies, and his life is coming to an end, so his combat power is less than 20% of what he was at his peak, but even so, he is still very terrifying!

Meng Fan's face looked a little ugly. He tightened the long knife in his hand. Before he could react, he saw the phantom in the thick fog suddenly disappear. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

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Danger!

But a huge warning signal sounded in Meng Fan's mind, and without any hesitation, he suddenly swung the long knife and slashed hard to a certain position behind him.

With a swish sound, the black mist rose, and a half-meter-long "iron thorn", whose entire body was transformed from the thick mist, suddenly pierced the air and pierced out from where Meng Fan wielded his sword.

The blade and the black iron thorn collided instantly, and the huge sound of collision caused the ground to tremble. At the same time, they quickly separated, and each of them exploded back two meters.

This time, the evil ghost did not turn its body into a spiritual state, but concentrated a large amount of energy to maintain its physical form. The black spikes were completely connected to its arms, dark and shiny, and emitted

The extremely cold aura that came out actually made the aura in the long knife a little more chaotic.

"As expected of a third-level ghost general, his aura alone is already so scary."

Meng Fan held the handle of the knife in his hand, feeling the terrifying power transmitted by the blade at the moment of collision, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

The evil ghost's hair was flying like a piece of bloodthirsty waterweed, and his scarlet eyes showed a bit of teasing and playfulness, "This is just my peak two-level strength, but it can be used to kill you ignorant people."

Human beings are enough!"

Following this sharp roar, the evil ghost pounced on him again, and a large crack opened on the illusory face, turning into a mouth full of black fangs. Each fang had a jagged edge.

The effect of bloodletting is definitely good.

The evil ghost's hands were also waving continuously, and its nails swelled, forming spikes more than half a meter long, like rows of sharp knives, slashing at Meng Fan!

Meng Fan said nothing, swung his blade, and collided wildly with the spikes handed by the evil ghost. Every impact made his jaw tremble, and the breath on the blade also suffered some damage from the evil ghost's continuous attacks.

Influence.

The gray mist followed the evil ghost's body and continued to spread to the surroundings. Meng Fan felt that thousands of evil ghosts appeared around him. In each wisp of thick gray mist, there was a sharp thorn hidden in it, which could be drawn from different places.

It blasts out at an angle, just like a small bulldozer, destroying wherever it goes!

The evil ghost who attacks with all his strength can suppress Meng Fan in a head-on battle without the need to intimidate his body!

"It's so scary, this is the full power of the evil spirit!"

The continuous sword fights made Meng Fan feel a little sore and numb in his arms. He really couldn't withstand the evil spirit's power, so he could only dodge.

The evil ghost laughed wildly and followed Meng Fan closely like a shadow, not forgetting to provocation over and over again, "You have so little strength, do you want to get rid of me? You are simply dreaming!"


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