The low roar, with a strong murderous intent, made Zhang Qifan feel nervous. The murderous intent is too pure, and it doesn't look like the taste that a normal soul should have. Instead, it looks more like a broken spirit body - a fierce spirit.

The evil spirit is an incomplete spirit body evolved from the vengeful spirit. They have no complete consciousness and only retain a certain obsession, making a living by killing and fighting, and never ending.

A spirit with complete consciousness and wisdom will weigh, compromise, and surrender, but a fierce spirit will not. If you encounter it, you will not care whether you can beat it or not. If you pounce on it, you will beat it up and you will never give up.

When Zhang Qifan was weak before, the biggest headache was when he encountered such a brainless spirit. Even if he had the advantage of his strength, he had to prevent it from dying together.

Could it be that the spirit underground is a fierce spirit? Is there such a powerful fierce spirit?

Before the killing sound disappeared, the opponent's attacks had already come one after another, and an ordinary straight punch hit Zhang Qifan's face.

The punch was so powerful that it easily brought out the sound of wind and thunder, and the air was pressed into a series of explosions.

Zhang Qifan stepped forward with his hands, and the energy intertwined an energy net to block the opponent's punch.

It was as if a running rhino crashed into the net, and the energy net instantly exceeded its limit of tolerance and its remaining force hit Zhang Qifan.

Zhang Qifan's whole body flew back seven or eight meters before stopping his body. The interwoven energy net was naturally broken.

Very strong. After measuring the opponent's strength, Zhang Qifan sighed loudly.

Yes, this power projection is very strong. But it has not yet reached the point of invincibility. As long as you are careful, you can still deal with it. At least it is much easier to deal with than its original body.

While bombarding Zhang Qifan, the projection quickly followed and chopped down with one hand.

The projection has cooled to a gray-black rock shape, but it burns again as it slashes under the palm, emitting red light, and bursts of heat radiating.

Zhang Qifan didn't dare to take it back, so he swung his hands back. Two energy whips were thrown out, then shrank violently, and withdrew Zhang Qifan's body several meters backwards. He avoided the projected hand knife.

The essence of the energy substitute is a mass of energy aggregates, and many physical rules are invalid for it. If, like Ladadar, they always use human thinking, they will not be able to exert the advantages of energy form at all.

Of course, Zhang Qifan would not make such a mistake. He is now more skilled in using energy migration than Batu, and based on this, he has developed many more advanced techniques.

The projection made a move to break through the air, and before there was any time to change the move, a bullet exploded on its face.

As soon as this projection came up, it locked Zhang Qifan as the target of attack and completely ignored the Ladadar next to him. Ladadar was obviously a person with rich combat experience and was not in a hurry to attack. Instead, he retreated several positions and waited with weapons.

The projection slashed the sky. It was the opportunity he was waiting for. As the first sub-gun landed on the projected face, a large wave of dense raindrops followed, covering the entire face of the projected face.

However, this kind of bullet condensed from the soul does not have physical damage itself, and its soul is different from the projected body, and the bullet cannot cause damage at all.

The bullet hit the projected face, just like illuminating it with a flashlight, without any damage.

The projection continued to ignore Ladadar, his toes became more fierce, the ground exploded, and his body also rushed forward, and his left fist was blasting out at the same time.

The fist instantly turned incandescent, dragging a trail in the darkness, shooting straight towards Zhang Qifan.

Zhang Qifan retreated again and flashed again, like a ball of spherical lightning dancing in the dark, fully exerting the sensitivity of the energy form.

The lightning-like white light and the dark red magma collided and fought, and the battle was extremely fierce. Occasionally, a Ladadar who was fighting soy sauce would burst out, using very professional postures and techniques to make an ineffective attack.

A few minutes later, the two sides fought for hundreds of rounds, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

Zhang Qifan also roughly understood the strength and tactics of this projection. The projection opened and closed, with its fists fast, and it was taking a strong route. I don’t know if it was not understood or disdainful, and I never had any skills to leverage the force to remove the force.

The body condensed from lava is not ductile in itself. When performing some large extension movements, the joint positions will break and melt.

Its spirit is very solid. Although it does not use attack methods such as mental shock, others should not use mental attacks to hurt it.

Radadar had consumed one-fifth of his soul and did not cause any damage to the projection.

Now, Radadar finally woke up. He raised his gun unwillingly and frowned and thought hard. After he became a spirit, the only enemy he had ever touched was the Herz people.

The soul of ordinary Hertz people is relatively weak, and his attack method can work, so he continued this method.

But now when he encountered an enemy whose soul was strong enough to ignore the attack, Radadal immediately caught him blindly.

As his mind turned, Radadar began to think about what kind of attack could work.

Fortunately, the enemy ignored him, otherwise there would be no chance to think slowly in this rhythmic battle.

At this moment, after a projection strikes, he stomps on the ground with a fierce step.

The ground jumped wildly, and the rocks became red in the place where the projection stomped, and a circle of spider-web-like cracks broke out.

Just as he retreated seven or eight meters away, Zhang Qifan suddenly exploded and a stream of lava spewed out.

Zhang Qifan was shocked. He just confirmed that the projection was taking the strong route, but he didn't expect that there was such an attack method.

Unprepared for protection, all the magma sprayed on Zhang Qifan's body.

Zhang Qifan did not take it hard, and he weaved a power grid under his feet to block the magma. With the force of the magma ejection, the bullet suddenly entered the air.

Then, Zhang Qifan waved his hands down.

The energy swelled between the hands, one positive and one negative, and a huge bolt of lightning burst burst into a projected body.

Boom! The projection was hit by lightning, and the lightning was turned red, almost melting, and the figure that soared into the sky was smashed back to the ground.

Seize the opportunity, find the right opportunity, and hit the target.

Zhang Qifan, who has tens of thousands of years of combat experience, has never been afraid of anyone as long as the opponent's strength is not overwhelming and competing skills, even if he is using the energy substitute he is most unfamiliar with now.

The projection that fell to the ground stabilized the body, and immediately pushed a stone pillar under his feet, pushed its body into the air, and shot towards Zhang Qifan.

Now Zhang Qifan understood that this projection did not change its style suddenly. The lava just now and the stone pillars are actually made of its body.

In fact, Zhang Qifan not only fought with the projector, but also assisted the other party's body to complete technical work such as leveraging and unloading forces for it.

This gave Zhang Qifan a little headache because he couldn't figure out the depth of the other party's body, and the variables in the battle were too great.

Just as he was worried, bang! An extremely clear gunfire exploded, and a black bullet pulled out a straight black line in the air and hit the projected head.

The head as hard as a gray-black rock exploded into pieces like a watermelon.

The remaining power of the bombs that had not yet disappeared, spreading in all directions. The remaining power contained a smell that made Zhang Qifan extremely familiar - dark fighting spirit.

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