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Chapter 15 The Array (1)

Realizing this, Zhang Qifan immediately took a step forward, arched his body, opened his mouth and roared.

The violent soul roared open with Zhang Qifan as the center, sweeping across all directions. The undead creatures around them only felt that their souls were in amidst storm and were about to be extinguished at any time.

Unable to control the fear deep in the soul, a large number of undead creatures turned around and ran behind them.

The body of liquid steel with a soul of up to 3,000 points is also a powerful existence on the Death Star. Aguero's soul is only about 5,000 points, and among the undead creatures under his command, the most elite part is only about 3,000 to 4,000 points.

Most of the souls of these bronze zombies and silver skeletons in front of Zhang Qifan are similar to those of the streamer, ranging from about 700 to 1,000,000, and the body of liquid steel has the advantage of being depressed against them.

It would be fine if they had deep connections with Aguero, but under the control of soul connection, they would not escape. Those who have no soul connection are born with fear of the strong, so they can instinctively choose the most beneficial actions for themselves.

Zhang Qifan's body was empty in front of him.

Of course he would not miss such an opportunity. When Aguero reacted and putting pressure on these undead creatures would offset Zhang Qifan's power.

While running forward, they released their pressure. Under the powerful power, these bronze zombies and silver skeletons with soul strength of only about one thousand were all instinctively retreated aside.

Only a few undead creatures with deep soul connections with Aguero insisted on keeping in front, but were unceremoniously split into several segments by Zhang Qifan.

If it is a zombie, he will chop it. If it is a skeleton, he will use his fists. The skeleton's bones are hard, and he is most afraid of blunt weapon damage. The zombies have high skin and toughness, and they are even more afraid of cutting sharp weapons.

Zhang Qifan handled every little detail very perfectly and reaped the lives of the enemy very efficiently.

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As the body of the liquid steel rushed out of the enemy warship, Aguero's eyes fell on it. As the body of the liquid steel steel continued to break through, his expression became more and more serious.

The soul strength of the Liquid Steel Body is obvious at a glance. This is not what Aguero fears. What makes him fear is the super skills and combat instincts shown by the Liquid Steel Body.

This is not something that can be achieved simply by having strong souls. It must be the experience accumulated after experiencing countless battles.

A strong man with rich combat experience. He rushed alone is definitely not because he went crazy, but because he had strong confidence and sufficient confidence.

"Anchor, stop him." Aguero said without looking back.

Behind Aguero stood a row of undead lichs. Each of them had a soul of more than 3,000 points. They were the most powerful man under Aguero.

As soon as Aguero's words fell, a soul behind him whose body was solid and covered in a dark armor lit up with red light on his eyes.

Immediately, the undead body burst into smoke and disappeared into the void.

There is no such creature as the Black Warrior in this world. From the origin, the Black Warrior is not a natural race of undead creatures. It is reincarnated from the undead.

Some undead are naturally good at close combat and physical damage. However, the undead has no body and cannot play their advantages in this regard.

In view of the silence, a great sage on the Death Star has developed a method to temporarily solidify the undead's body and transform the undead into a black warrior with entities.

There is no such method of reincarnation in this world, so there is no black warrior. However, the undead's long-term training of their bodies and making them solidify them can also achieve the effect similar to the reincarnation of the black warrior and allow themselves to have entities.

This undead is obviously in this direction of cultivation, with an extremely solid body and even awakened his own dead-end armed forces.

Zhang Qifan advanced all the way, and there was almost no one-round general on the way. He was about to break through the bronze zombie's front and soon entered the defense line of the undead lich.

The undead and lich on this line of defense are also at the level of copper-skinned zombies, but because of their wisdom, it is even more troublesome to deal with.

Suddenly, Zhang Qifan's heart moved, stopped his body, clenched his left fist and swung several punches in the space in front of him. A series of qi lights broke out, covering the entire space in front of him.

A shadow that was even darker than the void just condensed into sharp parts, and Zhang Qifan punched him. A muffled groan sounded in the space in front of him, and a cloud of smoke rolled and condensed. He retreated for more than a dozen positions in a row before he stopped his body. It was the dead soul named Ange.

At this moment, a solemn look appeared on his actual face. For Ange, his stealth attack was almost invincible in this world, and even Aguero could not have noticed his approach.

If he is approached by him, even if he will not be injured, he will be in a hurry and will never be easily broken by someone like now.

It seemed that the fist that was swung casually easily blocked all his dodge space and forced him out of his virtual state. How could it be possible?

Zhang Qifan didn't care what the enemy had, and chased after him in two steps. His eyes burst into blue light and he blasted out with a soul impact.

Ange's figure paused, and his speed of appearing slowed down.

A shadow of an axe cuts straight into Ange's body like a meteor outside the sky.

Ange, who had not yet condensed his body, would naturally not be injured by this axe, but now that the axe falls into his body and continues to gather shape, it will also condense the axe into his body.

Just as he was about to withdraw, a wave of air burst out from his axe.

The black air rays burst out like fireworks, dividing Ange's body into pieces.

Ange let out a shrill scream, and he no longer cared about gathering shapes. His body turned into smoke and retreated like crazy.

When Ange retreated, Zhang Qifan stepped forward. Following Ange's retreat, Zhang Qifan stepped forward step by step. His right hand stretched forward, and the palm of his palm produced a powerful suction force, and the dispersed smoke was constantly sucked into the palm of his palm.

A faint blue flame emerged from the palm of his palm, forcibly refining the smoke.

The smoke gathered out of Ange's face and roared in ferocious and horror: "Damn it, return it to my body!"

A sharp blade condensed in the void and stabbed towards Zhang Qifan's eye socket. The eye socket was the weakness of the body of liquid steel, which directly reached the heart of the soul of the head. The soul was directly injured.

The axe came to the side and went straight toward her face, and the wide axe face blocked the head tightly.

The Angli Blade was so anxious that it kept stabbing, and the sound of metal dings and dings was heard.

Ange has no choice but to be rushed. The body is his power. His soul has merged into one with the body. Every loss of a part of the body is equivalent to losing a part of the force. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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