Spiritual recovery: I become stronger by collecting anger

Outside the door of the training building.

Many instructors looked at the ghost-faced corpse with black flames on its body in horror, their expressions gloomy and solemn.

"Why is this guy devouring Wang Xuan's fire element? Isn't it only capable of devouring two of them?"

"The mental attack of the Man-Faced Demon Spider has black mist in its running space. Why..."

Many instructors looked at the existence in the training building with confusion and disbelief.

Qi Chong looked solemnly at the ghost-faced corpse and the scene of it swallowing Wang Xuan's flames, and said solemnly: "I think this ghost-faced corpse is most likely the same as Chu Feng."

Hearing Qi Chong's answer, the instructors looked at each other with concentration, "Could he be too..."

"If this is the case, this ghost-faced zombie is really terrifying. Even the gold-level ones like us may not be able to defeat it on the basis of equal strength!"

"Chief Instructor Qi, it will take a while for the rescuers to arrive. Let's go in and rescue them as soon as possible. It is almost impossible for these freshmen to defeat it."

"Yes, Chief Instructor Qi, let's hurry up and break through this black fog. As long as we are fast enough, we can rescue them when the entire training building collapses."

"..."

Everyone was talking to each other, urging each other anxiously.

Qi Chong glanced at the anxious people and said, "I know you are all anxious, but the ghost-faced corpse has already thought of our measures. If we go now, it will go crazy and hurt everyone, and now Wang Xuan and Yun Jing and the others have already contained it, just wait a little longer."

Although Qi Chong said this, he stared at Chu Feng from the corner of his eyes, and the stars on Zhou's body kept flashing, his eyes were half-squinted, and there was a faint light shining in the corners of his eyes.

He didn't know why, but even in this inevitable losing situation, he still felt in his heart that Chu Feng was the one who could make a comeback.

......

In the training building.

The ghost-faced corpse shook away the black flames that were constantly bursting out from his body, and his ferocious laughter was hoarse than ever before: "I have two devouring abilities since my awakening. Hahaha, if I hadn't retained one devouring ability, I would have almost missed it. You burned me to death."

The head of the ghost-faced corpse is constantly rotating, and smelly blood is constantly bursting out from the neck.

Throughout the space, the constant stench made everyone's expressions distorted, because it was so stinky, like a stinky corpse fermenting in the stinking ditch, and then filled the air. There was a foul smell on his body that made people feel nauseous, and the entire gastric juice was rolling and roaring, as if it would come out at any time.

Many people held their stomachs in pain and then vomited them out, their expressions extremely distorted.

Wang Xuan, Yun Jing and Yan Yanyan surrounded the ghost-faced corpse. They all looked indifferent and ignored the students around them, but stared at it.

The ghost-faced corpse's red eyes suddenly burst into murderous intent, and his figure flashed before disappearing from the place, leaving an afterimage in it.

By the time the figure emerged, he was already in front of Yun Jing.

Yun Jing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his sword to slash forward. But just when the sword was about to fall on it, the ghost-faced corpse suddenly raised its feet and kicked Yun Jing away hard.

Yunjing's body flew tens of meters directly and hit the wall. A large number of cracks appeared on the entire wall, spreading like a spider web, and Yunjing was stuck in it, unable to release the buckle.

"A problem has been solved!" came the gloomy and hoarse voice of Ghost Faced Corpse.

"Pfft~"

The ghost-faced corpse suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, looked at Yun Jing whose face was covered with blood in disbelief, and sneered: "I didn't expect that when I hit you, I actually slashed out with a sword!"

It looked down at a ferocious sword cut. After fidgeting with it twice, the flesh and blood in its body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it soon returned to its original appearance. Except for the faint burnt black color on it, it was basically No one knew it had just been hurt.

The ghost-faced corpse seemed to be irritated. In the next second, he struck out like lightning and struck Wang Xuan's body with his knife.

Clang——

There was a burst of sparks and lightning, and the black knife in Wang Xuan's hand blocked the attack of the ghost-faced corpse. Then the blood in Wang Xuan's body was slowly flowing, and he slashed forward with the knife.

The knife was burning with dark red flames, but it hit the ghost-faced corpse without causing any substantial damage.

Its body still had abnormal resilience, and it slowly recovered.

At the same time, the Ghost Faced Corpse's fingers hooked slightly, and a black vortex appeared in front of his body.

Wang Xuan's expression suddenly changed, and his aura, spiritual power, and dark red flames all reached their peak at this moment.

The dark red figure and black flames collided with each other.

boom!

A violent air explosion exploded in the space, and the two figures collided with each other.

The collapsed wall lamp was completely turned into ruins. At this time, Wang Xuan stood on the ruins covered in blood. The hand holding the black knife was trembling slightly. The blood continued to spread and slide down the black knife. .

"Cough cough!"

Wang Xuan coughed twice, and the evaporating blood in his body began to dissipate. His body returned to normal, and he was extremely tired, as if he would collapse at any time.

"I didn't expect that I was knocked down by my own strength." Wang Xuan endured the feeling of powerlessness in his body, spitting out a mouthful of blood and mocking himself.

"I will take care of you later. Now there is only one last silver-level trouble left. Then I will use your lives to negotiate with those guys outside." The hoarse voice of the Ghost Faced Corpse came again.

Suddenly.

A terrifying power rose under the feet of the ghost-faced corpse. The ground under its feet was tearing apart at this time. The surrounding gravel burst out completely. A fiery breath filled the air around it. Nine long flaming snakes The ghost-faced corpse is entangled.

"Silver level spiritual skill, Fire Snake!"

This is Yan Yanyan's magical skill and also its last trump card.

Nine fire snakes wrapped around it, and the Ghost Faced Corpse turned around in surprise. Yan Yanyan, who was bathed in flames, stared at the Ghost Faced Corpse with her smart eyes. Nine small snakes on her right arm kept swimming around. , and the power of the fire snake entangling the ghost-faced corpse suddenly increased by several levels.

boom!

Almost instantly, the flames emanating from the ghost-faced corpse from the inside out directly blasted away the nine fire snakes.

puff!

Yan Yanyan spit out a mouthful of blood, covered her chest with one hand, and looked pale.

A black flame rushed towards Yan Yanyan's position almost at the same time, and the flame was mixed with terrifying power.

"Yanyan!" Yang Manman, who was standing by, saw the black flames and shouted eagerly.

Yan Yanyan looked at the black flames with a pale face, and a hint of self-mockery appeared at the corner of her mouth. It seemed that she didn't even have the ability to hold back the ghost-faced corpse. Did she die so miserably in the end?

She slowly closed her eyes, tears welling up in her eyes, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

A large amount of air waves blew up in front of Yan Yanyan, and a figure stood upright in front of her, squeezing out the black flames with one hand.

"It's okay, I just made it!"