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The tempering of combat is actually similar to the experience left by Ren Tianfei in the cracks of the abyss.

It's just that in this battlefield, it is no longer an all-round opponent like Ren Tianfei, but contains the undead heroes of the five major professions.

At the moment, Han Fei rushed for dozens of miles, and a hunter and a controller greeted them.

The tentacles stretched out in the void, like shadows sticking out of the dark edge.

The Hunter ’s Void Dagger drew a silver thread in the void. Afterimages are visible, obviously very fast.

Han Fei's body moves freely, like a phantom, flowing between countless shadow-like daggers and silver light. At this time, I saw three figures flying.

Han Fei frowned: "They are not fast enough."

Immediately, Han Fei flashed and walked, grabbed the road and continued to sprint.

And this time, another Military Unit teacher came out, taking Kendo stream. The moment when the more than 200 sword shadows raged, the Han Fei body felt the scene when it challenged the unknown.

There are too many sword shadows, there are shadow vines, long silver silk, and the space around Han Fei is about to be wrapped.

However, the spirit of Han Fei is enough to perceive the source of the threats keenly. Using the instinct of the body, Han Fei changes rapidly.

"Poof!"

Even so, Han Fei was struck in the calf with only one breath. Han Fei felt the strength of the sword shadow and saw that there was only a white mark on his leg.

Han Fei immediately moved: these people, the strength of their life is probably very strong. Even the undead hero can leave a mark on himself.

In this soul realm world, because everyone is a soul body now, there is no substantial difference between Han Fei and them.

"Puff puff puff!"

A slight stunned god, there are three more white marks on Han Fei.

The heart of Han Fei is awkward, and the pace is changing. At this moment, the physical and physical combat skills that I have learned before are almost all used.

Unlike the challenge, the attack frequency of the undead heroes is endless. There is no such thing as aura exhaustion, so tempering combat skills here is indeed the first choice.

Of course, if you do n’t have the perverted physique and strength of Han Fei and rush inward blindly, it ’s probably the same as suicide.

Under the siege of three people, Han Fei is gradually getting better. Although the role of the barren **** body is great, it is still slightly insufficient in the face of such intensive attacks.

It's just that in this case, people's adaptability is also very strong.

At this moment, Han Fei has foreseen the source of the attack many times. However, because the spirit is not fully adapted to the body, so there is a little uncoordinated.

It's just that this dissonance is rapidly weakening, and Han Fei is gradually adapting.

One hour later, when Luo Xiaobai came to the location of Han Fei, he was surprised to find that the Han Fei at the moment was not fighting at all.

Just seeing Han Fei is like a tumbler, with a slight movement of the foot, every time the body shakes and shrinks, it can withstand an attack.

"Extreme response?"

Looking at Luo Xiaobai's eyes, Han Fei is like avoiding an attack under extreme circumstances at the moment. The other side's swordsmanship and Fujisu are often passed by within a few centimetres of Han Fei.

Luo Xiaobai is dealing with a hunter at the moment, and she has no time to be too distracted to watch Han Fei, but she has some awe-inspiring feelings. Now, Han Fei is afraid that it has a hunter-like outbreak speed, which is much higher than the ordinary War Soul Division.

Think again, Han Fei is still a spiritualist.

Luo Xiaobai couldn't help but think: The absolute advantage of Ju Lingshi's journey has already begun to appear. And myself, as the manipulator, to control the existence of the overall situation, I am afraid that I need to break through.

......

Han Fei knows that Luo Xiaobai is here, but he has no time to control it. At the moment, his condition is wonderful, and he enjoys it a bit.

This is a kind of enjoyment on the brink of crisis. It's a bit like the pursuit of extreme stimulation, and it's also like showing off skills. At this time, no attack can fall on Han Fei, his figure is like a phantom in a square.

I saw that Han Fei suddenly shook his body. His body's reaction speed and that of the soul were already able to converge.

"Click!"

Han Fei suddenly reached out and grabbed in the void, the silver light was cut off. At the foot of Han Fei, people have appeared at the end of silver light.

"Boom!"

Golden fist marks suddenly broke out, and a shadow was smashed by a punch, leaving no trace.

There are chaos and knife chaos at this level. Han Fei seizes a shadow vine and imagines that most of his body gathers into the ground.

"Boom!"

The ground burst and a shadow flew out.

"Brush!"

The knife-drawing technique was cut out in one shot. Han Fei also avoided several shadow long knives, without looking at the undead hero. Turning his head, Han Fei went forward in the knife wave again. At this time, an undead hero who had just jumped out of the land had been swept by Sword Prestige and disappeared without a trace.

At present, there is only one undead hero of the Military Unit division. Han Fei is more self-satisfied. Thousands of knives are flying, but none of them can cut their bodies. The distance of thousands of kilometers, like a stroll in the court, passes by instantly.

"Boom!"

Han Fei is next to the Military Unit division, breaking the armor with three punches. From now on, this soul will be destroyed again.

At this point, Han Fei only looked back at Luo Xiaobai, and then found that Zhang Xuanyu and Le Ren were not far from themselves.

However, the battle of Luo Xiaobai surprised Han Fei a little. He found that Luo Xiaobai's fighting style seemed to have changed.

At this moment, Luo Xiaobai did not come to Qianteng as he first encountered a strong enemy, and he did not use the spirit call, but instead jumped.

Every place where Luo Xiaobai passes, the void, the ground and other places leave a faint blue flower.

And the hunter does not die the heroic soul, there must be traps wherever he passes. Some of those faint blue flowers are knotted into nets, some are instantly turned into cannibal flowers, and some are continuously erupting like swords.

The most terrifying thing is that after each faint blue flower blooms, the form of attack is different.

At this moment, it was not the hunter who was hunting Luo Xiaobai, but the hundreds of strange attacks that began to hunt down the hunter.

"Trap?"

Han Fei couldn't help but raised his mouth and smiled. This kind of thing is the most nerve-wracking. At this moment, Han Fei sees that there are different traps in cooperation. For example, while the blades of sword grass sweep across, mist will bloom. Beyond the fog, there are giant piranhas biting. After cannibalism, there are filamentous vines extending. All of this is blocking the area where the hunter passes.

Han Fei said heartily that it is indeed a family of God-controlling masters. Other operators can only control one kind, at most several kinds of spirit plants. However, it seems that there is no such restriction for the family of master controllers. Luo Xiaobai can use any special spirit plant they have seen in Han Fei.

A controller can be used by countless controllers. If ordinary people encounter such battles, how can they fight?

Han Fei seemed to be handy when he saw Luo Xiaobai, and he was finishing in a hurry, so he went on.

However, not far away, Han Fei suddenly stopped.

At this moment, he found that there was a large cemetery in front of him. Bone canisters, lying on the ground at seven speeds and eight speeds, are almost indistinguishable from the bone canal plains encountered in the dungeon.

If there is any difference, it is that the density of bone cans here is very low. Often, there is only one far away. Moreover, these bone pots are quite delicate, like jade, inlaid with gold wire, and carved with complex glyphs.

Han Fei just froze for a moment, then went on.

It is good to expect that the bone pot should be a burial method. The so-called bone pot plain is a cemetery. So, are those undead heroes all coming out of these bone jars?

Han Fei walked to the nearest bone jar, ready to stretch his head to take a look.

It's just that this is just over, and there is still a hundred meters away from the bone canister, and I found that the bone canister started to shake slightly.

"Hey! The feeling of this jar is pretty strong!"

Han Fei walked a few steps forward, but saw a hand stretched out of the bone jar, and the eyes of Han Fei shrank.

"Huh? Isn't it the immortal hero?"

Han Fei looked at this scene with some consternation ~ IndoMTL.com ~ What surprised him was that what came out of this jar was not the undead hero, but the corpse.

At this moment, Han Fei immediately remembered the experience of the Bone Canal Plain, and he said: No? Are they all corpses?

To be honest, now when Han Fei sees the corpse, he always feels a little bit dazed. After all, the corpses he has met are very powerful.

It ’s just that this is the world of spirits, and he wonders if these corpses are actually transformed by spirits. In fact, this is not their deity.

When the corpse climbed out quickly, it was a burly middle-aged man, wearing a broken armor, one hand stretched out, and a slender shadow stick appeared.

Han Fei saw the blue flame blooming in the corpse's eyes and was watching him quietly.

The next second, the corpse stepped forward, struck through the air, the stick figure in the void stretched out, and fell directly in front of Han Fei.

It's just that Han Fei can even avoid Zhang Xuanyu's time. The strength of this corpse does not exceed the range of submarine anglers, how can it be its opponent? However, only a moment from the shot of this stick, the void of the sky shined, showing its fast speed and fierce strength.

Han Fei bombarded with a fist seal and collapsed with a punch. The corpse stepped back seven or eight steps, violently recoiled. In an instant, anger fought.

After 30 breaths, when the corpse shattered.

Before Han Fei came to the bone tank, he glanced into the tank, but he saw nothing inside, but a shadow was gradually condensing.

"Sure enough, the corpse is also constructed by the soul body, not the real thing."

Just one battle ago, Han Fei found this corpse, which is actually equivalent to the ordinary arrogance of the family clan, not strong.

But this is the first one I saw. Deep down, I am afraid it will only get stronger.

Han Fei glanced back and saw that Luo Xiaobai had not come up yet, and he continued to walk in.

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