People in high martial arts, work hard to prove the truth

Chapter 110, Killing the Ghost Tribe, Sneak Attack

"Are you really a soul clan?"

"..."

The other party did not respond, and his body changed from a floating mist to Lin Ran's appearance. The details were exactly the same, but his eyes could not simulate it, and there was only a gray mist.

Lin Ran couldn't help but frown.

This was a soul clan member that exuded a fourth-level aura. The aura alone made Lin Ran feel like he was facing a vast lake, but it was not to the point where he could not resist.

However, this fourth-level Soul Clan member had been staying here the whole time, and there was no reaction even when he started hunting down all the Soul Clan members.

After the battle, the soul clan member finally responded to the conversation, and no one knew why he turned into his appearance.

Gray mist was surging in the place of the Soul Clan's eyes, trying to simulate Lin Ran's eyes, but it was blocked by an unknown force and could never take shape.

And because the simulation process was stuck, an aura of destruction emanated from the Soul Clan.

Lin Ran observed for a while and suddenly realized.

This is the ghost clan!

They are not the soul clan. The soul clan has complete consciousness and thinking, while the ghost clan's consciousness and thinking are partially missing. No matter how much is missing, they will be classified as the ghost clan.

Moreover, the Ghost Clan is excluded by the Soul Clan, who think they are defective members of the Soul Clan and do not acknowledge them as members of the same clan.

Now the other party's simulated behavior is an instinctive means of restoring himself.

As long as you successfully simulate a certain creature, then kill it and obtain its memory, you can rely on the memory to possess complete consciousness and thinking and evolve into a soul clan.

However, due to the existence of memories, these soul clans are often very difficult to understand.

boom!
Lin Ran was still observing the ghost clan, but the other party's destructive intentions and murderous intent became stronger in an instant, and then disappeared out of thin air.

Lin Ran's face changed, and he could only see a vague shadow in his sight. He even only had time to use the Demon Eye Cross Sword to block in front of him.

The ghost's sharp claws hit the Demon Eye Cross Sword hard, creating a series of sparks, but the sword was intact and the power was transferred to Lin Ran.

call out!
Lin Ran did not resist and was blown away. A golden light emanated from the center of his collarbone. A door clearly appeared in the golden light, but it did not open.

Spiritual energy from all directions was absorbed into the body through the collarbone and transformed into rich qi and blood, which offset the attacks of the ghosts.

The ghost tribe failed in its attack and immediately chased after Lin Ran, but the opponent's speed in leveraging force was quite fast, so it didn't catch up in the first place!

Lin Ran gripped the hilt of the sword, his eyes flashing, as he analyzed the feasibility of killing the ghosts.

The lack of thinking and consciousness makes the ghost clan act like a puppet, which provides a lot of room for manipulation.

But the opponent is at level four, having jumped a large level, and normal attacks cannot break through the defense. I can only use the ultimate move, and I only have one or two chances.

If it was a normal fourth level, there might not even be a chance to use the ultimate move.

While we were analyzing, a message suddenly came from the team channel.

Jian Linglong: Captain, here I come. Nangong, Zhou Yu, and Ling Fei have prepared a one-time attack.

Jian Linglong: Props*3
Lin Ran: Okay, come over and give me the things later, then wait aside for the battle to be over and take me back.

Jian Linglong:?

Lin Ran: Execute the order

Jian Linglong: Got it.

The communication ended and less than half a second passed in the outside world.

Lin Ran looked towards the ghost clan, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he swung a sword energy dozens of meters in size forward.

The ghost who simulated Lin Ran shattered the sword energy with a punch, then simulated a magic eye cross sword and continued to kill Lin Ran.

Lin Ran smiled coldly, turned around and ran away. My helpers are here, I will beat you to death, you thief!
The ghosts chased after him quickly, and Lin Ran ran away at full speed.

There was a big difference in speed between the two sides, but every time Lin Ran attacked, he was able to use the power of the ghost clan to create distance.

If it were the Soul Clan, they would probably have already started using restraint and deceleration methods.

But the ghosts won’t do that, they lack a lot of brains.

soon,

Lin Ran saw a flash of blood in his sight, followed by the sound of a sword.

In just three seconds, the blood light in sight reached his side.

Jian Linglong walked out of the blood-colored sword energy, stuffed the three crystals into Lin Ran's hands, and then flew away on the sword. Her speed was even faster than that of the ghost clan!
Lin Ran: ...

He held the crystal and fell into deep thought. Why did he feel that Jian Linglong seemed a little angry?
Roar!
The ghosts behind were unable to catch up with Lin Ran and roared in anger.

Lin Ran changed his mind, turned around and began to slow down.

Immediately, the distance between the two sides quickly narrowed.

Lin Ran threw out three crystals, and three sword energies shattered them.

A ball of fire burst out of the crystal and transformed into an illusory death arena, enveloping him and the ghost clan.

Yan Lingfei-Yandi’s Death Arena-castrated version!
The second crystal shattered.
What appeared was the divine light of faith, which rushed into Lin Ran's chest and then became silent.

The third crystal shattered,
A blurry small statue appeared. The statue could only be seen to be in human form. It seemed to be an object that was produced in a hurry, and it had the breath of Zhou Yu on it.

"curse!"

Sticky, cold, crazy, chaotic, murmurs, whispers, laughter, howling... countless sounds and forces rang in Lin Ran's ears.

Lin Ran shuddered subconsciously, feeling a chill all over her body, and forced herself to suppress the instinct to move away.

After the sound appeared, the statue shattered and gray power descended upon the ghosts.

A large number of human faces immediately grew out of the ghosts' bodies. Some of them quickly rotted and oozed thick water, but they were still laughing and crying. More human faces grew out of the rotten faces.

Lin Ran's mouth twitched slightly. Zhou Yu's curse ability became more and more abstract.

He tightly grasped the Demon Eye Cross Sword, and a diamond-shaped light blue crystal appeared in each of his pupils.

Eye technique: space!
The ghost's body was immediately fixed in the air, but its face was not affected, growing madly and disorderly.

Golden light emanated from the center of Lin Ran's collarbone, the palms of his hands, and the base of his tailbone. Three portals emerged in the golden light, but they did not open. Instead, they injected power into Lin Ran's body.

The murderous sword intent stored in the Demon Eye Cross Sword was released together, covering the surface of the sword, almost turning into a blood-red scabbard.

A bright silver light appeared between Lin Ran's eyebrows, and then it was injected into the Demon Eye Cross Sword, finally activating a small part of its power.

choke!
The sound of swords echoed in the death arena. The ghost tribe stopped resisting, and a bloody mark appeared from the forehead to the abdomen.

Countless chopped-off human faces grew again, accompanied by howls and laughter. The bodies of the ghosts disintegrated and dissipated. Part of their power was intercepted by the death arena, condensed and transformed into a crystal, which fell into Lin Ran's hands.

After the ghost clan completely disappeared, the death arena collapsed.

Lin Ran took a deep breath and felt a sense of emptiness inside her body. Neither Yun Zhu nor Meng Yu had ever had this feeling before.

Suddenly, the void began to ripple and twist, and a ghost hand made entirely of shadows stretched out from it.

Lin Ran was instantly horrified, and the crisis of death gripped his soul, attempting to erode his consciousness.

The sound of swords and calls rang out in the team channel, but the body had no time to react.

"team leader!"

(End of this chapter)