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Chapter 192 The Return of the Body

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    After discovering this, everyone's confidence immediately recovered, and they kept attacking the phantom phantom, and they did not forget to continue to mobilize the people around them to fight with themselves, "Let's go together, what Lin Feng said is right, no  Those who resist can only die, and we have a chance to hurt monsters, we can do it!"

    More and more people are joining the battle, making the already chaotic situation even more chaotic.

    These people soon discovered that with the passage of time, their bodies were indeed different from before. These invisible ghosts were not as powerful as imagined, at least they could be touched with their fists, and they could even be blown away directly  !

    What I couldn't do at first, I can do now!

    Because they have absorbed some source qi unknowingly, not only awakening, but also some energy on their fists.  The continuous blows made more and more, but they still caused trouble with the ghost's fake body.

    Lin Feng was also fighting. He followed the crowd and kept seeing the opportunity to make up his sword. Only when the people around him were threatened by the fake body, the long knife would cut through the crowd and chop up the blood-sucking ghost fake body.

    More battles still depend on the survivors themselves. Lin Feng must save his strength to face the real ghost itself, which is his greatest enemy.

    Although these survivors didn't know the existence of "Original Qi", with the change of breathing rhythm, the benefits obtained by the body are very obvious. Coupled with the stimulation of fighting, the instinct of the body is also stimulated to a certain extent  , so the momentum of the survivors has become stronger and stronger, enough to resist the ghost's fake body.

    Lin Feng is very satisfied with the performance of these people. The strong after the end will definitely be born from these people. Even if their talents may not be enough, they can make up for it through acquired efforts. Just like Lin Feng himself, his talents are born in large numbers  The Doomsday is not too strong, even a little ordinary, but he can use the killing skills he has learned to persist in the cruel and bloody Doomsday for more than ten years.

    So talent is not the most important thing, what really matters is the determination to resist!

    "Successful, we succeeded!" On the other side of the office, Sun Yang teamed up with a few classmates and successfully blew up a ghost prosthesis. Although they suffered a lot of injuries in the melee, they still defeated the enemy together  .

    Although it was only an insignificant victory, it undoubtedly ignited people's self-confidence. If Sun Yang can do it, others may not be able to!  The crowd became even crazier, attacking the phantom prosthesis desperately. Under this continuous attack, the second and third phantom phantoms were also blown up.

    People were cheering and roaring like waves.

    The continuous battles are constantly squeezing their potential, and different people have shown completely different talents. Some people can even face a phantom ghost alone, and some have to rely on the help of their companions to resist the opponent, but no matter what  , They persisted tenaciously.

    The cooperation of these people also caused some damage to the real ghost itself.  Although the fist only landed on the fake body, but to make this kind of fake body, a part of the power needs to be split out. Once the fake body is blown up, it means that these powers will never come back.

    "asshole!"

    Suddenly, a stern roar erupted in the air, like a muffled thunder. The faces of the people who were fighting frantically were frightened by the roar, and they all stopped attacking the phantom's fake body.

    And the ghost avatars no longer attacked the crowd, but floated into the air one after another and gathered together again.

    Soon, the fake bodies of these ghosts dissipated, forming strands of black airflow again, actively converging towards a certain direction, Lin Feng immediately sensed something, his whole body was shocked, and his eyes narrowed tightly.

    "Knotis it over?" Sun Yang was exhausted, seeing all the ghosts disappear out of thin air, thinking that the other party had already withdrawn, he immediately sat weakly on the ground.

    Lin Feng said coldly, "Not yet, the main body is going to do it himself."

    "Ah?" Sun Yang was so frightened that his lips twitched wildly, he hurriedly got up and said, "Also, where is it?"

    "Outside!" Lin Feng roared suddenly, his body rushed towards the door like a whirlwind, and punched out, shaking the entire door open, and quickly looked towards the end of the corridor.  The fluctuation of the cold breath, the strong current is approaching the door.

    Lin Feng's hair stood on end, and he immediately pushed his neck back. The black air flow instantly pierced through the wall around him, leaving a deep hole the size of a bowl.

    Pit tableThe face was filled with a terrifying and cold atmosphere, and all the places that were poured by the black air current were melting rapidly.

    "Well hidden!"

    In the depths of the dense fog, a white phantom condensed again, more solid than ever before, a pair of scarlet eyeballs bulged like light bulbs, filled with blood-colored vision, and projected them firmly.

    Lin Feng smiled, raised his long knife, and said calmly, "Sure enough, you decided to do it yourself!"

    "You forced me to appear." There was a gloomy voice in my head. The white phantom hung in the air and disappeared from sight strangely, almost ignoring the space distance. When it condensed out of the body again, it had already reached the distance.  Less than two meters away from Lin Feng, he stretched out his black nails and rushed straight to Lin Feng's face.

    The aliens of the ghost clan hated Lin Feng to the core, and they couldn't bear to waste time confronting him, so they used all their strength when they made a move!

    Lin Feng has fought with the opponent twice, and both sides have a full understanding of each other, so all tentative methods are meaningless!

    Swish!

    The long knife rushed quickly, blocking the iron claws of the aliens of the ghost race. Lin Feng pointed his toes, and his body flew two meters.  Dancing in the air, deep in the wild sand, there is a violent breath,

    "Heheyou reacted so quickly, I thought you would be buried below!"

    A large plume of thick smoke filled the collapsed wall, and a white shadow loomed from it, exuding an astonishingly cold air.

    Sun Yang took a tight breath and felt that his brain was about to lose its ability to function. He let out a loud roar, "The monster is coming again! What should we do?"

    "Stay here and don't move!" Lin Feng's thoughts flashed, and he only had time to yell at Sun Yang, and his body immediately shot out, slashing the long knife at the phantom in the thick fog.

    The white frenzy formed a howling hurricane, revealing the powerful aura of the ghost race aliens, the iron claws waving in the air were enough to tear everything apart, and crazily collided with the long knife.  Bright anger erupted, and the continuous metal tremor spread from all directions. Under the huge impact, the whole corridor was trembling!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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