Spiritual resurrection: Flirting with the best female ghost at the beginning

The gunshots, the roar of ghosts, and the screams of boys and girls echoed in the ghost den.

The entire safe zone has become a battlefield filled with smoke.

Many disciples of Canglan Academy, looking at the blood-colored fog in the sky, have been frightened to the point of weakness, unable to even summon their martial spirits, let alone condense their soul skills.

On the other hand, a level 20 imperial spirit group of the Night Patrol Division eliminated the ghosts in the blood-colored fog in an orderly manner.

"I say, do you want to sit and wait to die?" Lin Que shouted angrily.

Even though the defensive power grid in the safe zone has blocked the blood-colored fog, how long can it block such a large group of ghosts?

Not to mention the existence of a D-level ghost, the Red Devil.

It was only a matter of time before the safe zone was breached.

If these hundreds of students resisted with all their might and waited for the Night Watch to rescue them, they would still have a glimmer of hope. If they just sat there and waited for death, they would be dead.

"Fatty, let's go!"

Lin Que held the cold Nepalese army knife in his hand, released the true energy of martial arts, and slashed at a mud ghost bound by an electric net.

In an instant, the mud ghost's head fell to the ground with a bang.

"You bastards, take a punch from your fat grandpa!"

Xiang Qian turned into a human-shaped magic dragon, his hands turned into dragon claws, piercing the bodies of the ghosts.

Su Tang held the longbow in his hand, and flaming arrows shot up into the sky, burning a large area of ​​those F-level ghosts.

"Let's go too!"

Qin Feng held the Overlord Spear in one hand, led the Crazy Battle Royal Spirit Group and the Hunting Blade, and the Alluring Royal Spirit Group to fight in coordination.

With someone taking the lead, some teenagers gathered their courage and joined the battle.

"Haha, break it for me!"

The ghostly aura on the Red Devil soared into the sky, turning into a black beam of light, fiercely hitting the electric grid. In an instant, the electric grid with electric light was torn into a gap.

"Human... food!"

"It looks delicious."

The electric grid was broken, and ugly ghosts rushed into the safe zone and began a crazy slaughter!

"Protect the students!"

The patrol soldiers turned their guns and madly shot at the ghosts rushing in.

"Ah!"

A group of E-level gluttons killed a soldier on the ground, opened their bloody mouths, and ate the soldier's flesh and blood in a second, turning it into a pile of white bones.

Looking at the white bones lying quietly on the ground, the disciples of Canglan Academy had a buzzing head.

Someone is dead!

They are just a group of young brats who have just started out. They have only experienced death in games, but where have they experienced it in person?

They are scared.

Will the next person to die be one of them?

"I want to go home, I want to find my mother!"

"I don't want to participate in any bullshit competition, I want to get out."

"Someone, save me, I don't want to die!"

The defensive formation originally established by Lin Que collapsed at this moment, and a cry spread throughout the safe zone.

"Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me."

Yang Xiao was so scared that he trembled all over, lying on the ground, diving into a pile of dirt, frantically covering his head with dirt, revealing a towering butt outside.

This looks like an ostrich hiding its head in the sand.

In the mud, Yang Xiao saw a dark shadow, staring at him and laughing.

Mud ghost!

"Ah, don't chase me!"

Yang Xiao suddenly jumped out of the mud and kept running around in the safe zone.

"A bunch of idiots!" Lin Que cursed.

At this time, still expecting others to save you?

Lin Que's Nepali saber had killed countless ghosts and monsters, and it had become tattered.

"Qingcheng!"

Lin Que saw Mo Qingcheng was surrounded by a group of E-level greedy ghosts and was in critical condition. He threw away his Nepali saber and went to support at full speed.

Mo Qingcheng's face was pale. Although her soul power was level 25, she could only be beaten by a group of E-level ghosts.

Tian Yu wanted to get out to help, but she was also entangled by the ghosts and couldn't get away.

Was she going to die?

Mo Qingcheng closed her eyes slightly, and she was ready to give up resistance.

"First soul skill, Soul Break!"

At this moment, Lin Que's figure fell from the sky, carrying a green and red fist mark, and the burst of fist power killed many greedy ghosts.

"Lin Que!"

Mo Qingcheng looked at the back blocking in front of her, and her heart was inexplicably filled with a sense of security.

"Let's go!"

Lin Que shouted, hugged Mo Qingcheng around the waist, and quickly kept a safe distance from the Greedy Ghost.

The enraged Greedy Ghost would never let them go, and chased after the two with his claws.