Horror Game: Start with the Crying Ghost King Lolita!

In Liu Haoren's words, he almost made Lin Feng pay attention.

Discussing how to kill this ghost in front of it, where should its face be placed?
Anyway, it's a Level [-] ghost, so give it some respect!

Lin Feng sighed: "Then what can we do? Is it possible that this stalemate will continue? I don't have much medicine here!"

"It's really not possible, why don't you use your mobile phone to communicate with us now? You have to find a way to kill this guy!"

Earning Lin Feng's words, the eyes of the long-haired fourth-level ghost on the opposite side froze for a moment, and then revealed a fierce light.

Liu Haoren on the side clearly saw that the chest of the fourth-level ghost began to heave.

Obviously, he was very angry when he heard Lin Feng's words.

But Liu Haoren also knew that although Lin Feng's behavior at the moment was a bit irritating to the fourth-level ghost on the opposite side, what he said was correct.

After all, for them, if it continues to drag on, it will only be their side that will be disadvantaged.

After thinking about it, Liu Haoren said in a deep voice:
"In this way, since the other side is afraid of the talisman in your hand, big brother, then I and Li Juan will attack next to you.
Boss, how about finding a chance to attack his vitals with a talisman?"

Facing Liu Haoren's proposal, after a few seconds of silence, Lin Feng couldn't help but said:

"That's it?"

Liu Haoren:
After a few seconds without getting a response, Lin Feng, who took his eyes off the fourth-level ghost in front of him, sighed and said again:

"Forget it! It's up to you! In addition, the weak point of this ghost is in the abdomen, which is about one centimeter below the navel.

That should be the source of its yin energy, just concentrate on attacking that location later. "

As soon as Lin Feng said these words, two voices rang out almost at the same time.

"How did you know?!"

One is a question from Liu Haoren.

The other voice was hoarse and somewhat sharp.

It was obviously from that fourth-level ghost.

Hearing the words of this fourth-level ghost, Liu Haoren on one side didn't know that what Lin Feng said was true, otherwise the fourth-level ghost would not react so much.

Facing the inquiry from the fourth-level ghost, Lin Feng replied angrily:
"Am I familiar with you? If you ask me, I will answer you. Don't I lose face?"

Listening to Lin Feng's frenzied replies, after a few seconds of silence, the fourth-level ghosts swarmed out of their bodies as if they didn't want money.

Noticing the reaction of these level four ghosts, Lin Feng frowned, and couldn't help saying:
"I'll wipe it! If you say turn your face, turn your face! Can't you afford it?"

It's okay not to say this, but when he said that, the yin energy in the opposite ghost's body fluctuated even more.

Under the influence of the yin energy of this fourth-level ghost.

The next moment, the blood on the floor of the entire canteen hall began to surge crazily.

No matter how you look at it, the blood on the floor looks like it has been boiled. .
The most important thing was not the changes in the surroundings, but with the blood boiling on the ground, the sight of Lin Feng and the others was inevitably blocked.

Such a situation led to the fact that within a few seconds, all three of them lost sight of this fourth-level ghost.

Not only that, as the blood boiled rapidly, Lin Feng suddenly felt a biting coolness coming from his left arm.

It's just that when this biting coolness just appeared, the spiritual power in Lin Feng's body rushed to his arm like a cat smelling fishy.

Immediately afterwards, several strands of blood-red mist flew out of Lin Feng's body.

"No! These blood mist can invade our bodies!"

At the same time, Liu Haoren on the other side obviously noticed something was wrong, so he quickly shouted.

At the same time, he quickly circulated his spiritual power to clear the blood mist that had invaded his body out of his body.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a piercing sound came to Lin Feng's ears.

Sensing something strange, Lin Feng turned his gaze, and saw that one of the blood mist around him seemed to be half a meter long.
The blood-red spikes that looked like ice crystals shot towards him.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Lin Feng swung the demon knife in his hand quickly, piercing through the layers of blood mist and striking the blood thorn.

As the demon knife cut it off, the entire blood thorn fell to the ground and at the same time it quickly turned into a new blood mist and slowly drifted around.

"It's just that there are so many ghost methods at the level of ghosts?"

Seeing Liu Haoren and Liu Haoren who could only stop in place and use their spiritual power to barely protect themselves from being invaded by the blood around them, Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

In Lin Feng's opinion, those ghosts that he came into contact with before were scary looking at best.

In addition, the creation of a terrifying atmosphere is more powerful.

To get rid of these, the current fourth-level ghost's tricks are one after another, endlessly!

As the thought surfaced, Lin Feng quickly moved a few steps sideways again.

During the movement of his figure, the big knife in his hand also cut off another blood thorn that was trying to hit him under the cover of the surrounding blood mist.

Gradually, the surrounding blood thorns shot at Lin Feng faster and faster.

Moreover, the number of blood thorns rushing towards Lin Feng with each attack continued to increase.

From the previous one, now there are as many as four blood thorns shot at Lin Feng each time.

Seeing this, Lin Feng's spiritual power instantly turned into a protective wall, wrapping around Lin Feng's side.

Once the blood mist invaded, it would be immediately melted away by the spiritual power around Lin Feng.

Between the staggered footsteps, Lin Feng moved quickly, and when he cut off another blood thorn that was shot at him silently, a warning suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's heart.

Under such a dangerous warning sign, Lin Feng didn't even want to give a low drink quickly.

"The Promise Heavenly Stealing Art!"

At the same time, Lin Feng's body was surrounded by the power of the sun, stimulated by these spiritual powers,
The clothes on Lin Feng's upper body instantly exploded, turning into ashes and scattered.

Although the abdominal muscles are not as high as those muscular men in the gym, the streamlined muscles on the body look more pleasing to the eye.

A powerful force also spread during this burst of spiritual power, causing the surrounding blood mist to be dispersed, leaving Lin Feng several meters away.

This kind of special effect is exactly the special body-training technique drawn from the system by Lin Feng not long ago - "Wuji Tiangang Kung Fu"!
This method needs to stimulate the body with the power of yang, and it will burst out instantly in a short period of time, so that while the physique and strength are strongly improved, the defense can also be greatly improved.

Almost at the moment when this powerful aura erupted, a blood-colored ghostly figure passed by, and then rushed to Lin Feng at high speed.

At the same time, the big bloody hands like sharp claws were also grabbing at Lin Feng's back.

It was the level [-] ghost that had disappeared from sight and had been hiding in the dark for a long time!