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Chapter 977: Death Song


Listening to the sudden friction sound, Luo Chen's expression suddenly changed involuntarily, as if he had realized something.

And at the same time that his expression changed slightly, corpses with bones all over their bodies that were almost rotten into slag emerged from the snow one after another, and surrounded everyone with an attack from all sides. in it Looking at the ghouls all around him, Luo Chen's face became more and more ugly.

Not to mention that these ghouls could still move freely even if their heads were smashed.

The astonishing number of them alone, Even with so many chickens, it's enough to give everyone a headache While thinking secretly in his heart, Luo Chen bit the tip of his tongue without saying a word, and used the blood in his heart as an accelerant to ignite flames and spray them towards the winter ghost.

However, at the moment when the fire snake in Luo Chen's mouth just spurted out, the winter ghost not only did not show a trace of panic, but instead slowly opened its big mouth full of frost, and fiercely He sucked it in, and then all the fierce fire snakes were swallowed into his belly.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Luo Chen's heart couldn't help but suddenly changed again.

You must know that the flames he spurted out just now were not ordinary fires, but the materialization of his own anger.

They can be said to be creatures with emotions and feelings. nemesis But now, it was swallowed by this winter ghost in one breath.

Not only did it not cause even a little bit of harm to it, but what was even more annoying was that this damn winter ghost also deliberately burped, as if to say It’s like I haven’t eaten enough Seeing this scene in front of him, Luo Chen couldn't help but cursed secretly in his heart.

Uncle, you think you're not full, right?

I'll let you eat until you're full today.

Anyway, I don't have anything else, so I'm very angry.

While thinking secretly in his heart, Luo Chen could no longer use his own spiritual power or soul power as a stimulus.

The anger in his heart bubbled out, causing the angry flames on his body to burn even more intensely.

As the angry flames on his body began to burn, Luo Chen began to focus on two things.

While commanding the fire snake on the chain sword to continue attacking the opponent, his left hand continued to fly, sending fireballs one after another towards the opponent.

Smash it.

Although Luo Chen knew that the opponent had a certain immunity to the wrathful flames, he still kept attacking the opponent with wrathful flames.

This seemingly stupid move was for no other reason than that the wrathful flames did not need to be consumed.

Spiritual power, just keep the anger in your heart is enough After all, the monsters on the third level are already so powerful, and the monsters on the next level will be even more powerful.

If you don’t have much spiritual power before entering the next level, then you will just give food to them if you go in again.

People eat While thinking to himself, Luo Chen kept waving his left side and smashing the angry flames one after another at the winter ghost's head, as if he was actively feeding the opponent.

The winter ghost didn't seem to have a very high IQ.

After seeing Luo Chen repeatedly feeding him delicious flames, it actually made no move to attack.

It just opened its mouth and waited for Luo Chen to pour the delicious food onto itself. throw in mouth At this moment, Luo Chen and the winter ghost were happily throwing things together, and the other was happily eating them.

They didn't have the tension of a life-and-death struggle at all, but were more like monkey dancers in a circus.

However, just when Luo Chen and the winter ghost were having fun, Wu Yinpeng, who was standing outside, was already so angry that he wanted to curse, because the army of corpse ghosts was already killing them.

"Damn it, Luo, you and that winter ghost are there to show off their love for each other, right?

Damn it, you should beat it to death.

I'm about to be beaten to death by these skeletons.

Which of you can fucking help me?"

Why are these bastards just holding me and beating me to death?

I provoked you to provoke you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yinpeng picked up the Eight Treasure Dragon Spear in his hand and killed the seemingly endless skeletons in front of him.

Although he was very fast in attacking, and almost every time he swung his gun, several corpses fell under his gun, but because he always carried the masked old woman on his back, his combat ability was greatly reduced.

Although Luo Chen's monkey-like movements looked very leisurely, at this time he was already filled with rage, but he couldn't vent it out.

Damn, I'm already so angry, and the power of the angry flames has increased several times, but why does this winter ghost still seem to be fine?

Could it be that my tactic of holding it to death is really unreliable, and I need to change my tactics.

Thinking of this, Luo Chen couldn't help but frown again and again.

He really didn't want to use spiritual power before entering the next level unless it was absolutely necessary.

After all, the little spiritual power in his body was accumulated with great difficulty when absorbing corpse energy.

If he used it casually, when he was in real danger, there would be no place to replenish his spiritual power.

While thinking secretly in his heart, Luo

But Chen couldn't help but secretly gritted his teeth, preparing to hold on for a while longer.

If the other party really didn't respond, then he would use his spiritual power to solve the other party.

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He couldn't delay it like this any longer.

However, just when Luo Chen had made up his mind, Wu Yinpeng's wailing sound, as if his own mother had died, reached his ears again.

"Damn it, you surnamed Luo, can you do it?

Come and help me now.

If you can't, it's okay to ask your two women to help me.

Don't let them watch the show anymore.

I'm going to be fucked by these bones.

What’s wrong with the shelf?”

Hearing Wu Yinpeng's plaintive roar, Luo Chen subconsciously sent out a ray of consciousness to observe the situation around him.

However, at this moment, Ye Yinlingmeng's voice suddenly reached his ears.

"The weakness of the winter ghost between the eyebrows should be the largest energy response there.

It seems to hide a bead that is difficult to see with the naked eye.

If I am not wrong, your attack there will definitely be effective."

Hearing Ye Yin Lingmeng's words, Luo Chen couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy in his eyes.

Originally, he thought that these women were dragsters.

Not only could they not help him, but sometimes they were themselves.

It's a burden, but now, Luo Chen really loves Ye Yin Lingmeng to death.

While secretly excited in his heart, Luo Chen bit the tip of his tongue again, then opened his mouth and spit it out hard.

Then, a blood mist instantly appeared in front of him.

The moment the blood mist appeared, the angry flames that had become sluggish due to the decrease in anger in Luo Chen's heart seemed to have been poured with oil, and the flames suddenly rose up to a height of one person.

With the help of the visual obstruction caused by the fierce burning of the flames, Luo Chen threw away the last magic weapon in his hand without thinking, and strode towards the winter ghost with his hands in the shape of swords.

At this time, the winter ghost was eating happily.

When he saw Lao Gao's flames suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, he thought it was Luo Chen who wanted to add food to it.

However, what it never expected was that instead of the big dish, what came was a human being with flames all over his body.

Looking at the man in front of him who was filled with angry flames, the winter ghost was slightly startled at first.

He seemed to be very pleased with Luo Chen's willingness to dedicate himself to cooking, and he also seemed to be thinking about adding anger to a living person.

Is the flame more beautiful?

However, the next second, the winter ghost who was dizzy from eating realized that the man in front of him who had been feeding him came to attack him this time.

The moment he understood it, the winter ghost waved his claws as sharp as a sword towards Luo Chen.

The cold light flashing on his claws would never make anyone question its power.

Although he had already seen the claws of the winter ghost waving towards him, Luo Chen, who was already like an arrow on the string and had to fire it, did not care about dodging at all, and could only hope that Ye Yin Lingmeng was right. , the point between the eyebrows of this winter ghost is its weakness, otherwise, once the attack fails, it will definitely be you who will kneel down.

I don’t want it to turn into ice slag and splash all over the floor.

While thinking secretly in his heart, Luo Chen used all his strength to stretch out his fingers and poke them hard between the eyebrows of the winter ghost.

Almost the moment he came into contact with the flames lingering on the winter ghost's head, Luo Chen felt an instant chill, causing his arms to be frozen to the point of numbness.

But his fingers still continued to poke the winter ghost's eyebrows at an unabated speed.

And just when Luo Chen's finger touched the eyebrow of the winter ghost, the sharp claws of the winter ghost also fell on Luo Chen's body.

Then, there was a crisp sound like broken glass.

The sound suddenly sounded, and everyone, whether it was Nanyao Kunoichi who was performing the combined attack technique or Masako Busujima, Wu Yinpeng and others who were struggling to resist the army of zombies, couldn't help but turn their eyes to Luo Chen.

With the help of their field of vision, they can clearly see that Luo Chen and the winter ghost are like a frozen scene.

Just you poke me between the eyebrows and I pat your back.

One person and one ghost are not moving at all.

Move, as if time has stopped at this moment However, in the next second, a series of glass-like shattering sounds slowly sounded one after another, like the song of death, which seemed to indicate the departure and disappearance of a certain creature. click click click The clear and crisp sound of shattering glass continued to sound, but Luo Chen and the winter ghost still stood there motionless, as if they were frozen there forever.

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone's expressions were different, but without exception, no matter what their purpose or mood, they did not hope that the crisp sound that sounded like glass came from Luo Chen's body. came from above

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