I Was Born In The Underworld Chapter 608: She is like a ghost

Thick accumulation and thin hair.

There are many such examples around Gu Fan.

Wu has accumulated a lot of experience for a long time, and her strength can be regarded as among the best among the legendary fourteen. According to reason, she should have broken through the shackles of Mithril rank long ago.

But... Fog's ability is too special.

From a scientific point of view, the transformation of the human body into other substances is simply a fantasy, but she did it anyway.

Swish Swish Swish.

Mist's body was repeatedly cut and then re-healed.

The broken arm turned into dust, and half of the head was cut off but it did not die.

But... the cut off part just turned into smoke and dissipated.

Qing Yu continued to attack, Wu's entire body was strangled, but still not a single drop of blood flowed, the severed body parts exploded into waves of smoke and dust again.

The surrounding smoke and dust are getting thicker and thicker.

Fog No. 07 is like a female ghost, wandering in the dust, fluctuating ups and downs.

Suddenly she reappeared.

In the foggy and blurred vision, the figure of the woman is even more difficult to see clearly, there is no sound of footsteps, and after looking carefully, I find that there is only a puff of smoke on the lower body of No. 07, and it disappears with a long tail. in front of.

Ghost.

It's just a female ghost.

Fog didn't even have his lower body this time, only part of his chest and arms were solidified. The most terrifying thing was...there was no head above his chest! !

Headless? ?

No body? ?

The fog moved forward rapidly, but headless and bodyless, it launched an attack. With a sudden swing of its arm, the dust condensed into a gray dagger, and slashed towards Qingyu's neck.

It's horrible.

This is a scene that only appears in horror movies.

Qing Yu was extremely fast, and he subconsciously blocked the attack of the dagger. The feather knife in his hand was extremely sharp, and he cut off the gray misty dagger directly.

"No!!"

"This touch??"

Qingyu's eyes jumped, and the moment the short soldiers met, there was no feeling of metal collision, and the feather knife cut the gray dagger into two without any hindrance, but it was because of this that it looked weird.

That is a dagger made of dust! !

The sharpest feather knife cuts it off, just like cutting off a gust of wind, and this gust of wind is still advancing after passing the feather knife, condensing into a solid body again.

Back! !

Qingyu flashed back quickly, and the gray dagger really appeared in the middle of Yudao and her neck.

A bloodstain was drawn, and Qing Yu's snow-white neck was cut with a shallow wound, no blood vessels and throat were injured, only a drop of blood slipped down the wound to the collarbone...

It hurts me.

Qingyu's pupils shrank sharply, never expecting that the woman whom he underestimated would actually hurt him! !

"Damn it."

Qingyu's hand holding the feather knife creaked, and just now he had forced his opponent into a dead end, but now the situation has reversed.

Can't hurt! !

No matter how fast Qing Yu's knife is, it can't hurt the ghostly woman in the mist.

What kind of monster did this evolve into? ?

Shua.

Swish Swish Swish.

Qing Yu continued to fight in the thick fog.

Her combat power is also really strong, constantly tearing apart the condensed ghosts around her, and it is difficult for No. 07 Fog to really hurt Qing Yu.

Ten knives.

One hundred dollars.

Even a thousand knives can hardly cut Zhong Qingyu's lifeblood.

But... the outcome of the battle seems to be doomed.

No matter how you say it, Fog No. 07 is already invincible, and the wounds on Qing Yu's body will continue to increase. Even if his life is not in danger for a while, it will undoubtedly fail if it continues for a long time.

The other side.

Gu Fan showed a satisfied smile.

Sure enough, Fog No. 07's Linmen kicked him out. As a **** of death, he has always had the right vision.

"This battle is over."

As Gu Fan said, the other people around were still in the dark, and tried their best to look towards the center of the foggy battlefield in a daze, but they still couldn't find any clues. Aren't the two of them fighting like a raging fire? ?

Why is it coming to an end? ?

Gu Fan was not interested in continuing to watch the battle, and looked back at the opposing Red Dragon King in the distance: "This game, I won it?"

The Red Dragon King never expected that the battle that seemed to be 100% sure to win would be counterattacked by the opponent.

Not reconciled.

It's really not reconciled.

The Red Dragon King snorted coldly, and a low voice came out of his throat: "Huh, the battle is not over yet, don't judge rashly, although your subordinates are almost invincible in physical level, but it is not impossible to kill her."

As the Red Dragon King said, he slowly raised his palm.

The scorching flames flowed on the dragon scales, and the flames turned from fiery red at the beginning to scorching white scorching. Burn the surrounding plants and trees.

He is saying that even if it turns into a puff of fog, it can be killed. It only needs to burn all the dust particles in the mist to ashes.

At that time, will Fog No. 07 be reborn? ?

Gu Fan shrugged indifferently: "Okay, since you are so happy to see your subordinates being executed ~IndoMTL.com~, then I have no opinion, but it's a waste of time."

"Next, let's start the second battle directly?"

Ling Chi executed.

It is said that this kind of punishment requires cutting three thousand knives on a person's body before the target dies slowly in endless pain.

Qing Yu is probably in this state.

She can't hit the enemy, but the enemy can slowly leave wounds on her body, which will be shallow at first, but the wounds will become very deep as they continue to cover, and a thousand shallow marks will penetrate deep into the bone marrow .

Isn't this Ling Chi's execution? ?

However, it would take three days for Ling Chi to be executed, and it would take a long time to cut Qing Yu to death. The cruel Lord Reaper did not have the time to stare at this almost "punishment" battle, but wanted to start the second battle directly. field.

"I'll do it."

A deep and hoarse voice came from behind the Red Dragon King.

The robe is lifted.

A skinny old man walked slowly.

He is the ascetic monk among the ten great saints, and he is also the elder pursued by the ascetics.

The ascetic monk did not show a strong aura, but like Gu Fan, he had a feeling of restrained strength.

Ordinary people will not be able to believe that the ascetic is a saint when they see him.

His skinny body is exactly like an old man whose body is half submerged in the loess. There is no muscle under the wrinkled skin like a dead leaf, and the skin and bones seem to have struggled for a long time under malnutrition.

Gu Fan took a second look at this man.

There is wisdom hidden in his cloudy eyes, it seems that he has seen through the world of mortals, and finally returned to the basics, with a feeling of great wisdom and foolishness.

"Immortal King Kong."

"Go and fight that old man."

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