Quick Pass Cannon Fodder Counterattack Guide

Chapter 340 The Sacrificial Sister (3)

The sharp pain from her back made Su Luo's eyes go dark, and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the spiritual force inspired by the crisis to protect the Lord quickly passed by, keeping her mentally clear.

She had no time to care about the pain in her body, and stared nervously at the figure that was also flying backwards.

He also seemed to have suffered from the fight just now, the fog around him tended to disperse, revealing a pale face faintly.

Su Luo didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and made a gesture as if facing an enemy, so as to avoid his attack as quickly as possible.

To be honest, it was the first time she encountered such a supernatural existence, and she also had some headaches for a while, and didn't know how to deal with it.

According to common sense, ordinary physical attacks are definitely ineffective against him. Su Luo thought that the subconsciously condensed spiritual entity could resist the attack of this ghost. Does that mean her mental power can also cause harm to him?

Su Luo was refreshed, as if she had seen the dawn of hope, and the pain in her body seemed to have dissipated a lot. As soon as she thought about it, a blue long sword appeared in her hand——spiritual power materialized, which was actually just now. A trick she'd sprung to during a crisis, now is a good time to try it out.

The ghost on the opposite side also seemed to sense a sense of crisis. His body became uncertain, flickering at an irregular frequency in this small space, and afterimages flickered one by one, as if there were countless clones, Can come from all directions.

Su Luo simply closed his eyes, released the remaining mental power, replaced his physical eyes with his mind eyes, and searched for his real body from the opponent's power fluctuations.

The ghost didn't hesitate too much, and dozens of phantoms took a step forward together, with the black glow in their hands hesitating, and attacked Su Luo with an momentum like a mountain and river pouring down.

Su Luo, who closed her eyes tightly and observed his fluctuations only with mental power, was not frightened by this spectacular scene. All the phantoms were erased from her mind, and she accurately captured the real body. , opened his eyes suddenly, backhanded the sword, and slashed at the ghost's head from bottom to top at a tricky angle.

The ghost didn't flinch, and moved sideways a few minutes in a flash, narrowly avoiding his head and face, but was still swept to his shoulder by the wind-like sword.

The long sword sizzled when it touched his figure, it was like the frost in summer, melting in his body.

The ghost seemed to have been greatly hurt, and opened its mouth to scream silently. A ripple visible to the naked eye crossed the air, shaking Su Luo's sword to block it, and then stopped the tendency to retreat.

After the ghost was injured, the ferocious flames became more intense, and the black mist swirled rapidly, waving its teeth and claws in the air, like tentacles, trying to tear apart all enemies that hindered him.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, taking advantage of the gap between Su Luo's resistance to the sound wave attack, his figure skyrocketed, his pale hands solidified, and he ruthlessly grabbed her neck from the side.

The piercing chill instantly spread from the skin-to-skin contact of the two "people" to Su Luo's whole body. With a muffled snort, she let out her thoughts, and the long sword in her hand immediately turned into a luminous light and dissipated in the air.

The returning mental power warmed her body, she clenched her right hand firmly, and swiftly hit the ghost's face with a bluish-glowing fist. The strong air flow scattered the mist surrounding him, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes, blank. stared at her.

"Sivir?!" Su Luo blurted out in surprise.

(End of this chapter)