From one person to nine to five

Chapter 191 The Fierce Ghost
The samurai was dumbfounded, he failed to hit the real Xu Fu, but was deceived by the phantom, the feeling of pain spread quickly throughout his body, and blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

Xu Fu's face was indifferent, and he drew out his spear mercilessly, causing the warrior to fall to the ground.

Darkness condensed around him, forming a curtain of shadows.

The samurai tried to open his eyes, but found that he could not move, his body was bound by darkness, and he could not break free.

He knew that he was in a desperate situation and his life was about to end, but even so, he was unwilling to stop there, at least dragging this guy to hell.

Xu Fu approached the warrior slowly, and he stared at the dying warrior as if looking at a powerless insect.

He didn't say anything at this time, but just looked at the other party like that, keeping a certain distance, and at the same time maintained his vigilance against the other party's counterattack at this time.

After all, this guy has many tricks, and I dare not take it lightly at this time, otherwise I may still fall into the trap.

At this time, he kept stirring with the long spear, and the billowing black energy was constantly surging, and then the black energy was also eroding in the opponent's body at this time, constantly killing the opponent's last breath.

Originally, if it was ordinary qi, there might be some help, but at this time the black qi wrapped around the opponent's body has already involved the category of yin qi.

So at this moment, you can still urge your qi to devour it, and at the same time use it as nourishment to help your yin qi accumulate.

Although the actual conversion seems to be a bit worse, the mosquito legs are also meat, at least it is much better than nothing.

What's more, this is also one of the means to wear down the enemy. At this moment, for me, no matter what, I have to wait until the enemy has completely drained the last drop of blood before I can completely feel at ease.

Although the samurai was trapped in darkness, a tenacious flame ignited in his heart. He closed his eyes, prayed silently, and gathered his last strength.

Suddenly, a red light rose from his body, burning like a raging fire.

His body suddenly broke free, breaking free from the shackles of darkness.

There was a strong smell of blood on the battlefield, and the breath of death hung in the air. The sight of the warrior's blood flowing back made Xu Fu dumbfounded. He stared at the revived warrior in disbelief.

A mysterious power exudes from the warrior's body, the wound heals quickly, the strength recovers, and the immortality is shining in the eyes.

But the breath on the opponent's body is indeed dissipating at this time. This guy is clearly transforming into a dead person, but at this moment, his momentum is still rising.

At this moment, Xu Fu finally realized what this guy wanted to do. This guy actually wanted to transform into a dead spirit at this moment and decided to fight with him, and wanted to pull himself into the back.

This guy is indeed capable, although this may be the only thing the other party can do at this moment.

Even if this guy doesn't choose to give it a go, maybe at this moment, he still has no chance to escape from Ascension, after all, I won't give this guy any chance.

But now the situation seems to be getting troublesome again at this moment. At this time, the aura of the other party is constantly rising.

The samurai stood up again, with a cold face and cold killing intent in his eyes. He raised the knife in his hand and let out a mournful roar, like an enraged beast.

Holding the golden spear tightly, Xu Fu vigilantly received the warrior's counterattack. He knew that what he was facing was not just an ordinary enemy, but an opponent with extraordinary strength.

The battle broke out again, and the samurai's offensive was like a storm, and every time he swung his knife, he brought a terrifying murderous aura.

Xu Fu resisted with all his strength, but the strength and speed of the samurai far exceeded his expectations, and he could hardly compete with the opponent.

As the sword slashed down, Xu Fu kept retreating, avoiding the fatal blow. His whole body was dripping with blood, and his body was covered by multiple stab wounds, but he did not flinch and stood firm on the line of defense.

There was a firm light in Xu Fu's eyes, and he kept adjusting his battle strategy, looking for a way to deal with this undead body.

He knew that only by finding the weakness of the other party could he have a chance.

At the juncture of life and death, Xu Fu suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He noticed that the warrior's body was slightly stiff when he launched an attack.

He immediately seized this moment, turned his body around quickly, and Chang Ge pierced the warrior's chest like lightning.

However, the samurai was not defeated as expected. Although he was stabbed by Xu Fu's attack, almost at the same time, his wound healed quickly, and the speed of recovery was unbelievable.

The structure of this guy's body at this time can no longer be estimated by common sense, and it seems to be close to the original mandrill.

The samurai let out a deep laugh, and a cruel smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth. He took a step forward, and the sword slashed towards Xu Fu again with a terrifying momentum.

Xu Fu realized that there was almost no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation with the revived warrior. He made a quick decision, changed his tactics, and adopted flexible dodge and counterattack strategies.

He keenly captured the gaps in the samurai's attack, and avoided the sharp edge of the sword with lightning speed.

His figure is as agile as the wind, and he quickly shuttles across the battlefield, using the surrounding terrain and obstacles to seek opportunities.

The samurai's attack was as violent as a storm, but he couldn't touch Xu Fu's body. Xu Fu dodged flexibly, sometimes jumping, sometimes gliding, allowing the samurai's sword to slide across the air and interweave with the void.

Suddenly, Xu Fu found an opportunity, the samurai was slightly tired after an attack, and his figure paused slightly.

Xu Fu immediately seized this moment, approached the warrior in an instant, and launched a swift and violent counterattack with his long spear.

His offensive was in full swing, continuously stabbing at the samurai's vitals, each attack was precise and swift, Xu Fu's perfect combination of strength and skill formed a deadly threat.

However, the samurai still showed no signs of weakness, and although he was badly injured, he continued to fight.

He continued to fight Xu Fu with incredible resilience and tenacious will.

The figures of the two staggered on the battlefield, and the collision of speed and strength sparked dazzling sparks.

Xu Fu understands that this battle has entered a critical moment, and only by doing his best can he win the final victory.

Xu Fu constantly adjusted his tactics and tested his opponent's bottom line. He tried his best to use his speed and agility to avoid the warrior's attack, and at the same time looked for opportunities to give a fatal blow.

The battle has entered a fierce stage, sweat and blood are intertwined in the air.

Xu Fu was wounded all over his body, and his strength was gradually exhausted, but he still firmly met every attack of the warrior.

This was a battle of life and death, and Xu Fu knew that he could not have Xu Fu grit his teeth and continue fighting without flinching.

Although his body was full of scars and his strength was gradually exhausted, he refused to give up and was determined to fight to the last moment.

The samurai launched a fierce offensive, and the sword was swung with terrifying power. Xu Fu turned passive into active, using his own mobility to quickly dodge and counterattack.

On one occasion, he delivered a fatal blow, and Chang Ge stabbed the samurai in the chest.

However, the samurai once again showed his incredible strength, and his wounds quickly healed under Xu Fu's attack, making Xu Fu's efforts come to naught.

Xu Fu's brows were furrowed. He knew that relying on strength and speed alone would not be able to defeat this revived warrior.

He began to look for other fighting strategies, hoping to find a way to fight the undead.

Suddenly, he thought of a possible weakness. He noticed that although the samurai was powerful after resurrection, he recovered slowly from fatigue.

This became Xu Fuxin's breakthrough.

He decided to use all his strength to carry out repeated onslaughts. He sometimes sprinted and sometimes retreated quickly, not giving the samurai a chance to breathe.

He tried to consume the physical strength and durability of the samurai, the battle entered a new stage, and Xu Fu's tactics brought a turning point.

The warrior's attack gradually became sluggish, and his breathing began to become short of breath. He couldn't recover as quickly as when he was just resurrected, and his strength and physical strength were gradually exhausted.

Xu Fu took the opportunity to launch a more violent attack. He used all his strength and skills to make every attack precise and deadly.

His long dagger pierced the air, and the light of the sword flickered, intersecting with the samurai's ninja sword, making a deafening crash.

Finally, Xu Fu discovered the weak point of the samurai, and in a powerful slash, he accurately stabbed the samurai in the abdomen, and the blade penetrated deeply into the flesh.

The samurai's body suddenly trembled violently, and black qi emerged from his wound, filling the surrounding air.

Xu Fu stared wide-eyed, looking at the ghostly transformation in front of him in shock.

The evil ghost's body twisted and deformed, and the dark atmosphere filled the battlefield. His eyes turned red, full of rage and ferocity, his claws were like knives, and his teeth were like wolves. He launched a more violent attack on Xu Fu.

Xu Fu immediately sensed the urgency of the situation. He didn't dare to be careless. He was vigilant all over, flexibly avoiding the fierce attack of the evil spirit, and at the same time looking for weaknesses, trying to find a way to defeat the evil spirit.

The evil spirit is extremely powerful, and every attack brings a threat of destruction. Xu Fu sometimes dodges and sometimes counterattacks, trying his best to protect himself from the evil ghost's sharp claws.

His thoughts raced, trying to use his wit and courage to fight against the evil spirits.

He realized that the evil spirit's power comes from the dark qi, and perhaps by weakening or destroying this qi, he can be defeated.

Xu Fu concentrated his energy and gathered a powerful aura with the help of his own energy and the golden long dagger. He launched a powerful blow, and the long dagger pierced the night sky like a shooting star, pointing directly at the heart of the evil spirit.

The evil ghost roared, but his body froze instantly, and the dark qi began to collapse, gradually dissipating into the air.

But in the next instant, the disintegrated black energy began to condense again, and then reorganized into a complete posture, and at the same time, the aura did not weaken at all, and it even seemed to become stronger after being defeated once. .

The evil spirit's gaze became more ferocious, and he launched a more brutal attack.The sharp claws and teeth are like the weapons of evil spirits, aiming at Xu Fu's vital parts to launch a fierce attack.

Xu Fu was concentrating on dodging and counterattacking, and was constantly looking for the weak point of the evil spirit. He thought calmly, trying to find a way to fight against the evil spirit.

In the middle of an attack, he jumped up and stabbed the evil spirit's back with the golden spear.

However, the evil spirit did not receive a fatal blow. He roared, turned around and quickly counterattacked, and his sharp claws fiercely grabbed Xu Fu.

Xu Fu couldn't dodge in time, and was caught by the sharp claws of the evil spirit, causing blood to splatter.

The feeling of pain hit Xu Fu instantly, but he gritted his teeth and did not flinch. He knew that this was a life-and-death struggle, and only by doing his best could he have a chance.

He quickly counterattacked, trying his best to entangle with the evil spirits, his long dagger shuttled like lightning, and launched a fierce attack.Every stab is aimed at precision, trying to find the Achilles' heel of the evil spirit.

The evil spirit was still extremely powerful. He roared and waved his sharp claws, trying to defeat Xu Fu, but Xu Fu was unyielding. He resisted the attack of the evil spirit with his perseverance and courage, looking for opportunities to fight back.

The battle entered a fierce stage, sweat and blood intertwined in the air, Xu Fu was wounded all over his body, but his eyes remained firm, not afraid of the threat of death.

Roar--

The evil ghost let out a roar at this time, and then a blood-red breath spewed out from that terrifying mouth.

The rotten breath spread quickly, and then spread towards Xu Fu's direction, while Xu Fu danced his spear, rolled up a black whirlwind, and finally blew away all the red rotten breath.

At this time, further changes appeared on the evil ghost. Amidst a surge of dark energy, a terrifying and ferocious ghost appeared in front of Xu Fu.

This ominous ghost was clad in pitch-black armor, exuding an icy breath of death. His eyes were extremely dark, without a trace of human light, like an endless abyss.

The evil ghost held a long knife, and the knife was surrounded by dark smoke, exuding evil energy fluctuations, and his body exuded a terrifying aura, as if to tear all living beings to pieces.

The evil ghost walked slowly towards Xu Fu, every step seemed to crush the ground, his body exuded coldness and cruelty, as if he was a demon from the abyss of hell.

Xu Fu felt the evil aura emanating from the fierce ghost, and his heart trembled. He knew that what he was facing was no longer an ordinary opponent, but a real nightmare.

The ominous ghost let out a low growl, the sound was like the roar of hell, which made people's hearts tremble. He swung the long knife suddenly, and the dark knife light cut through the air, bringing a terrible gust of wind.

Xu Fu dodged in a hurry, but the attack speed of the evil ghost was unimaginably fast, and every swing of the knife brought a sense of oppression that would destroy the world, so Xu Fu had to do his best to resist.

The battle became extremely fierce, and the conflict between darkness and light raged on the battlefield.

The fierce ghost's attack was extremely ferocious, and every slash was accompanied by the power of destruction, which was daunting.

Every time the knife pierces the air, it brings a huge sense of oppression. At this time, an endless sense of oppression envelops from the top of the head.

(End of this chapter)