[Chapter 17] Ghost
Rain on the pillow: This book was originally intended to be regarded as a new book, but it was not favored when it was shown to the editor, so I wrote another book, which was also entangled, so I sent it out to see who was interested. But... this book is destined to be an eunuch, don't be too involved...
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"Woo..." A sad voice came from all directions, with a chill, almost piercing into people's bone marrow.
A soul appeared in the direction of the left head, and then another soul appeared in the direction of the right head. This has not stopped, and another soul floats, and the transparent body comes with a cold wind, which is creepy.
The cloud's endless look is very gloomy, holding the cold green blade dagger tightly, and the Yuanli flows quickly in the body, and he has to take a wind step to move at any time.
"Wow!"
A soul made a tight strange cry and floated in mid-air and rushed over. Even the rest of the soul moved, and the ghost shouted and rushed forward.
Yun's expression suddenly changed. He could feel the ability of a soul. Although the soul eventually died in his hands, it was difficult for him to relax as a result of his efforts with the help of the terrain.
It is so difficult to deal with a soul, let alone a group of souls. There are at least a dozen souls that rushed up nearby!
"Is the first floor of the magic hall so difficult?"
Yun was a little surprised and didn't dare to be careless. He quickly showed the wind and retreated to avoid it. Looking at a far away place where the soul was separated, he rushed out from the middle of the two souls and brought a wisp of wind.
"Woo-woo..."
The souls made a sad cry and quickly chased up from the rear. Their movements were not slow. Probably the speed of using wind steps in endless wind boots.
There is silence and darkness around, and steel pillars stand one by one. When Yun endlessly fled, he did not dare to flee randomly in such a strange place. He looked at the pointed instructions on the ground. Although he dodged everywhere, he always followed the target.
Running all the way, Yun End encountered some souls, and could only retreat and avoid it with an ugly look, so that the soul team chasing behind became larger and larger, but none of them planned to give up the pursuit.
In such a situation, it is impossible to return to the previously left magic teleportation array!
Yun endlessly did not expect to encounter such a result when entering the magic hall. He thought that the magic hall was full of danger, but he didn't expect it to be so strange.
Running for a moment, Yun has no hope of turning back. Suddenly, his eyes condensed and he saw two bodies lying under a steel pillar, both young men, who seemed to die soon.
Everyone in the blood rose can enter the magic hall, and it is normal for a few dead people to be in it. Yun endlessly ran up, quickly swept over the two bodies, and immediately reached out to fish a short bow and a pot of arrows in his hand.
The monsters in the magic hall can't even collect trophies. If there hadn't been a lot of souls chasing behind, Yun would have searched the bodies of the two to find useful items.
He pinned the Qingfeng dagger to his waist, and the clouds rushed forward endlessly. At the same time, he looked at the short bow in his hand and swept the arrow pot with dozens of arrows left, and his eyes flashed with light.
"Wh!"
After jumping out of a distance endlessly, he put an arrow on the short bow, suddenly turned around, aimed the arrow at a soul that rushed to the front, and passed into the short bow and arrow in his hand, and let go.
"Six..."
A elongated sound sounded, and the arrows from the string flew out with a trace of cyan light, stabbing the soul of the head, making it immediately let out a painful howl, but it did not dissipate.
The cloud endlessly bent his bow to build an arrow, and another arrow shot out, but was inadvertently avoided.
Unfortunately, he did not learn any archery skills. Without any assistance in this regard, he could only use his power to increase a little power, but it was just a drop in the bucket.
"Wo..."
But how could Yun Endless give up? One arrow after another was shot out of the air, shooting at a group of souls with sharp cold light. In repeated actions, several souls were finally shot and dissipated.
When the arrow in the arrow pot disappeared in half, the cloud stopped endlessly. He found that even if he shot more, there were still endless souls catching up from the rear. It was better to concentrate on escaping.
In a position not far away, two young men sat under a steel pillar, talking and laughing casually.
"Many of the ghosts around us have been killed, and the rest of the ghosts dare not approach anymore." A burly man said, looking more complacent.
"That's, we can go to the second floor. It's simply bullying ghosts here." Another person laughed.
"I heard that in the era of the Hundred Races 5,000 years ago, the You clan also belonged to a relatively strong race, but now it is actually exiled in the magic tower and magic hall for our training. It's really sad."
"Racial defeat, this result is inevitable. In the magic hall, every ten floors are a race. Let's go to the second floor to see the ghosts of the same You clan.
"Well, we...huh?" The larger man stood up, looked in one direction and said, "There seems to be a ghost cry coming towards us."
Another person immediately stood up and looked over, looking surprised and said, "Is there still a beautiful woman?"
"Look at the blown and broken face, the lonely temperament... Unexpectedly, he is running for his life. Is it being hunted down by a ghost?" The burly man waved a long sword with an excited look and said excitedly, "Here comes my hero's chance to save the beauty!"
"What to save! Hurry up!" Another shouted, pulled his companion's arm and turned around.
"What are you doing..." The burly man didn't say anything. He stared at him and finally saw a group of bustling ghosts behind Yun Endless and shouted, "Is there any mistake? So many ghosts are killing me. This hero can't be.
"Wh!" As the two leaped away, Yun endlessly raised his head and saw the two people in front of him.
He ignored the two, relying on his speed to slightly surpass the ghosts behind him, and moved forward quickly along the instructions under his feet, without fighting with any ghosts on the way.
He vaguely felt that the movement he caused seemed to be a little bigger, but there was nothing he could do. He must not stop fighting, which will be torn to pieces by a group of ghosts in an instant.
With the passage of time, it is getting closer and closer to the destination. More people saw this group of persistent ghosts and joined the fleeing army with ugly faces.
Otherwise, in the ghost brigade coming from all directions, people who fall alone are very likely to have an accident.
"Hu..."
Yun Endless breathed a sigh of relief. There were more and more people, and the attention of the ghosts gradually shifted. Finally, it was no longer all on him, so that there would be no feeling like a light on his back.