Chapter 1189 Ghost fighting skills
In this strange wasteland, the sound of wind suddenly became violent, carrying a strong smell of fishy smell, as if the smell of rotting corpses.
Qin Mo stood with the sword, his eyes were very calm, he glanced at the grass and trees around him indifferently, and no longer had the strange feeling of the previous two battles, he had completely adapted to the environment here.
In fact, Qin Mo should not have such a sense of disgust when he entered here, because before the "war camp preparations for war", Luo Ling would arrange for participants to fight in a similar environment.
However, Luo Ling did not arrange for Qin Mo to participate. The reason he told Qin Mo was strange, and he hoped that Qin Mo would become familiar with such a combat environment himself.
In the shortest time, quickly becoming familiar with the combat environment is also a training for the members of the battle camp.
Qin Mo had no objection to this. The deputy commander's vision was very vicious. Maybe he could see some secrets in him, so he deliberately made such arrangements. Qin Mo also knew that Luo Ling just wanted to sharpen him.
"Have the opponent in the third battle not appeared yet?"
Qin Mo frowned slightly. He had been standing for a while, but there was no opponent in the third battle that appeared, which made him feel a little strange.
"Boy, don't be impatient. The energy here changes very strangely. The opponent in the third battle may not be simple. You have to be careful!" Yin Cheng's thoughts rang out.
"What a familiar smell, Boy Mo, something is wrong. Be careful." Gao Xiaozi said the same way.
Buzz!
In the void, a vague outline floated silently, appearing in the woods thousands of feet away from Qin Mo.
The next moment, this blurry outline moved and appeared immediately behind Qin Mo. Two blurry blade lights flashed and slashed towards Qin Mo's head.
All this happened too quickly, like a flash of lightning, and there was no breath flowing, as if nothing had happened.
bite!
A sword light suddenly rose and pierced out from Qin Mo's left shoulder, hovering slightly, forming a sword vortex, instantly covering two blade lights.
In an instant, the dense sound of weapons colliding sounded, like a waterfall flying down, and the sudden sound of hitting the huge rocks was endless.
Qin Mo stood still, his arms holding the sword flapping, and countless sword lights poured out like drizzle. Countless tiny sword vortexes rose up, instantly forming a barrier of the sword vortex.
The blurry outline was moving rapidly. In just a blink of an eye, hundreds of afterimages appeared around, and countless slender blade lights appeared, stabbing hundreds of vital points in Qin Mo's body.
At this time, the light in the sky exploded, and the collision between the two sides at extremely fast speed turned into a rain of light in the sky.
This was the first time Qin Moshang encountered such a confrontation. This was the first time since he had achieved success in his cultivation, and he could compete with him for the speed of using his sword.
"What a fast speed! What a weird power!"
Qin Mo took a deep breath, and his ears were as if he had seen each other again. The scene around him became clearer and clearer. He finally saw the opponent's appearance clearly.
This is a guy covered in black fog. From the strange aura, Qin Mo couldn't be sure whether this opponent was a human race or another race.
He used a pair of short blades, but they were as short as a sickle, about two feet long. With the slash, wisps of black mist covered the weapon, making every time he broke through the air, there was no sound.
"Boy, be careful! This is a prison ghost!" Yin Cheng shouted, reminding Qin Mo not to be careless.
Prison ghost!?
Qin Mo's heart was shocked. He didn't expect to encounter the legendary monster here. Even in his previous life, he had only heard of the name "Prison Ghost" and had never encountered such a monster. Even if he had traveled through the Black Blood Desert, it was rumored that the fierce area was the most common area where Prison Ghosts appeared.
The prison ghost is not a fierce ghost from hell. If it is a ghost from hell, Qin Mo would not be so afraid.
The so-called prison ghost is a race that lives on the edge of hell, which may be human race, demon race, or other large races. They have been infected with the ghost energy of hell or other strange auras for years, thus becoming a monster similar to hell.
This is the prison ghost!
Few people in the world know how terrible this kind of monster is, because the "Six Paths of Reincarnation" is too mysterious, and the hell path among them is even more mysterious and terrifying.
It is precisely because of the unknown that the strong men on the mainland are extremely scared. There are rumors that the prison ghost has various terrible means because of the different hell energy that is contaminated with. If he is an enemy of it, it will be a nightmare.
"The method of this prison ghost is to achieve a completely silent attack, and the speed is extremely fast! Is this the power to cut space?" Qin Mo frowned. In fact, the abnormalities he noticed were more than these.
Around the surroundings, every time the prison ghost moves, there is no trace, which makes his offensive elusive.
If Qin Mo's sword was not fast enough, the cloth sword curtain would have been leaked, he would have been injured long ago.
The power of this prison ghost did not exceed the middle stage of the King Realm, and even reached the fourth stage of the King Realm. However, with such terrible speed and such strange attack methods, he was to some extent more terrifying than the strong men in the late stage of the King Realm.
"Boy, don't fight with this guy in front of you. This is a kind of 'ghost thought fighting technique'. This is the body of ghost thought! His body is not here. His body is not that powerful either. Find it out quickly!" Yin Cheng suddenly shouted, reminding him like this.
So that's why I always feel that the strangeness is because of this.
Qin Mo was shocked and immediately noticed something. When he moved his body, the sword light suddenly rose under his feet. His whole person had turned into a little sword light and rushed towards a direction thousands of feet away.
In just a blink of an eye, Qin Mo's figure had crossed hundreds of feet, and he vaguely saw a vague figure lurking in the woods ahead.
"Then, is it the body of the prison ghost?" Qin Mo flashed and his speed accelerated again.
at the same time.
A sharp roar came from behind. The first time this prison ghost made a sound from the battle to now was a scream of fear.
As the fox said, the prison ghost body, who is good at "ghost thought fighting skills", is not so terrible at all. Once discovered, it will be very dangerous.
Whoosh, a afterimage flew over and followed Qin Mo's back, trying to stop him from getting closer to the body.
"Interesting. Do you want to compete for speed?"
Qin Mo moved his footsteps, and the sword light under his feet suddenly burst into a flying geese, which suddenly exceeded the speed of the ghost mind body, and instantly reached a thousand feet away.
Suddenly, the ghost mind body roared endlessly and continued to speed up the pursuit, but it was difficult to narrow the distance with Qin Mo for a while.
"'Ghost Thought Fighting Skill' is really terrible. What's going on with this ghost Thought? Although my evil shadow sword step is fast, I can only distance myself from it for a while. Moreover, it is difficult for me to maintain such speed, and I will be caught up sooner or later."
Qin Mo ran wildly, and was also shocked. He claimed that he had relied on the Evil Shadow Sword Step and integrated into the Qilin Ta Rui's ancestral formation skills. Among the same level, he had unattainable speed.
However, unexpectedly, when he met a prison ghost who was good at "ghost thought fighting skills", his speed was still inferior.
Moreover, this way of attacking with extreme weirdness and speed is even more unpredictable.
Whoosh!
Thousands of feet away, and Qin Mo saw a figure sitting upright in the woods, with dark skin all over his body, but it was different from the ghost mind body he had just fought. It was obvious that it was a human race.
Behind him, there was a fog of ghosts lingering, and the sound of sharp roars kept coming, which was very strange.
"Is this the essence?"
Qin Mo moved his body, and he was approaching in an instant, and slashed his sword.
In an instant, the sword had already penetrated the body of the prison ghost. A blood arrow shot out, and the sharp sword energy was raging in his body, immediately pinching his internal organs into pieces.
puff
The prison ghost blew blood from his mouth, mixed with fragments of internal organs, and his body shook for a moment, fell to the ground, and immediately disappeared.
call
Behind him, the ghost minded body was chasing, and two short sickles slashed straight towards Qin Mo's back, but suddenly stopped and let out a desperate scream. The body covered by black mist quickly disappeared and disappeared.
"The body is so fragile?" Qin Mo was a little surprised. He thought that the sword would be strongly resisted by the prison ghost, but he did not expect that one sword would kill him.
Chapter completed!