Ghost Arena

Chapter 197 Six Thousand Magical Energy

Farther away, Shang Li was also trapped by countless ghosts and beasts. At first, he also tasted the sweetness and was reluctant to leave. His "holy emblem" was the arm armor at his arms. Soon the magic energy points broke a thousand points, which raised this arm armor to a second-level holy emblem, with stronger strength and defense.

However, this sweetness soon brought bitter fruit. When he realized that he was tired, he thought that the situation was not good.

In all directions, it has been surrounded by all kinds of ghosts and beasts, and these ghosts are still constantly mutating, among which ghosts and beasts with terrible strength are pouring out from time to time.

After the ghost beast receives the genetic message, most of them will evolve into ordinary low-level ghost beasts, but the ghost beasts are also constantly changing, and they will also evolve into elites, perfection, and even legendary existence.

Different changes lead to different strengths. From the beginning, he could easily kill these newly mutated ghost beasts. Gradually, he felt that these emerging ghost beasts were becoming more and more difficult to deal with, and he felt the pressure.

Looking around, Shang Li, like the ape man, thought of climbing the big tree and taking a rest. However, when he climbed the big tree, he found that among these ghost beasts, there were more people who could climb the big tree than him, and there were even ghost beasts mutated by flies bombard directly from the air.

"Damn--"

Shang Li couldn't help shouting. He finally realized that the situation was serious. In all directions, it was full of ghosts and beasts, especially if he was completely trapped in the sea of ghosts.

He may be able to easily kill a hundred such low-level monsters, but what about a thousand? What about 5,000? What if the number has even become 10,000?

In this state of not being able to rest, even if he is twice as strong, he will slowly exhaust all his strength and eventually be submerged in the sea of horrible ghosts and beasts.

The ape who climbed to the top of the tree was also attacked by horrible ghosts and beasts. Even the tree it climbed was bitten by countless ghosts. Finally, after supporting for an hour, the ape was exhausted and finally fell to the ground and covered by countless ghosts.

Shi Ling slowly moved to the edge of the rock. At this moment, his forehead was full of sweat, stronger than him, and it was impossible to fight continuously. He also needed to rest to recover his strength.

Moved to the edge of the rock, then took out a few made "hand grenades" and tosss them out.

In the loud noise of "rumbling", "rumbling" and "rumbling", a large number of ghosts and beasts were suddenly blown up, and Shi Ling had taken the opportunity to run into a pit naturally formed by this pile of giant rocks.

In this pit, there is no need to worry about the back. The pressure is suddenly greatly reduced, and the superiority of the number of ghosts and beasts cannot be exerted. It is quite a bit of a man.

I took a look at the guide and found that there were only nine "red light spots" left.

Seeing this, Shi Ling must be in his heart.

It is impossible to kill all the ghosts and beasts here, and he can't find a place to completely hide without attack. The current situation has become who can drag it longer. As long as he drags longer than the remaining nine apes, and the nine apes die, he will naturally win and can leave here. The opposite is true.

Shi Ling is quite confident in this, because his "magic bag" can create a large number of weapons to kill and kill surnames, and hide in this pit, he has enough capital to drag it down.

Hidden in the pit, Shi Ling began to use magic bags to make a large number of "hand grenades". Compared with fighting in person, just throwing out the "grenade" will save much more effort.

Now his magic energy points have increased crazily. Every time he is thrown a grenade, the magic energy points earned by the bombed ghost beast, and after deducting the magic energy points for making the grenade, there is still superfluous.

More than a dozen "hand grenades" were thrown out in a row. When the roaring explosion was endless, the magic energy points in Shi Ling's body had exceeded 3,500 points. At the same time, he created a "scatter gun", took out the "scattered bullet gun" from the magic bag, and began to shoot out with the "hand grenade".

As long as he has "magic energy points", it is equivalent to having infinite ammunition and ammunition. Killing these ghosts and beasts can earn a lot of magic energy points. Shi Ling completely calmed down and was ready to fight a war of attrition.

I persisted in this pit for another half an hour and looked at the guide of my left hand. The red light spots on it had become only five left.

It shows that there are only five apes left who are still struggling to persist, and Shi Ling doesn't know how many people on his side have survived.

Just throwing grenades and shotguns, it was much easier. Shi Ling not only did not feel tired, but the exhausted physical strength was gradually recovering.

And the magic energy points in his body, in addition to the loss of making "grenades" and shotgun bullets, still breaks through the 5,000 mark.

"There is something wrong with it... These ghost beasts seem to be getting stronger and stronger..."

Although the magic energy points in the body have exceeded the 5,000 mark, Shi Ling gradually realized that as more and more ghosts and beasts are killed, the longer it takes, and these emerging ghosts are becoming more and more powerful.

From time to time, there are giant blue-shelled mantis that can't even be blown to death by grenades, or terrible ghost beasts such as black-backed giant scorpions, so that Shiling has to start to improve the power of the bomb and start making a "hand grenade bomb" that requires ten magic points.

The power of the "hand grenade" is far more powerful than that of a grenade. A "hand grenade" was cast out, and the "rumbling" sound set off terrible sand, dust and smoke. The power was extremely amazing. Suddenly, six or seven ghosts and beasts were blown up to pieces, causing heavy casualties.

The most troublesome thing is the kind of ghost beast evolved by flies, which can attack down in the air, not even "hand grenades", so that Shi Ling can change into assault rifles from time to time.

In this way, Shi Ling felt that the pressure was gradually increasing. Looking at the "guide" on his left wrist, there were still three red light spots left.

"Hold on for a while..." Shi Ling meditated in his heart that the magic points in his body were gradually breaking through the 6,000 mark.

If it is upgraded to 10,000 points, it means that he can upgrade the "magic bag" to three levels. Of course, 10,000 magic energy points means that he can create 100 "blood stones". How many blood tendons can 100 "blood stones" make him refine? Even Shi Ling can't estimate.

One by one, the grenade bullets were thrown out, and the power of the shotgun was gradually not enough to suppress these ghost beasts that began to become more and more powerful. Shi Ling replaced it with an assault rifle. Although the assault rifle needs to be replaced, the assault rifle is only used occasionally to deal with the ghost beasts that leaking from the net and rushed to the front of them. The grenades are the main force. .

(to be continued)