Sword Saints Should Go Tank

"There is still behind it."

Yes, after turning his head, Huang Xing found that when he was staring ahead, there was another black shadow silently approaching behind him.

Moreover, the black shadow was already within three meters of Huang Chen, and was about to hit him.

And all of this made Huang Xing understand that the fog in front of him was not that simple.

Even if you know some rules of action of Xie Chong, it is not so easy to deal with Xie Chong. After all, people can only watch one side, as long as you turn your head, there will be Xie Chong appearing behind you.

"Xie Chong, it really isn't that easy to deal with."

"But no matter what kind of weirdness, if you want to kill me, you must melt the blood in my body."

"Come on, let me see what you are capable of."

Ordinary people can only run away when they see evil spirits, but those who are good at strength will use strength to break the situation, and those who are good at agility will use speed to throw away.

But Huang Xing's strongest strength is physical strength, so he used his own advantages to prepare to use his body to fight against evil spirits.

Of course, the reason why Huang Xing did this was because he couldn't find a good solution in a short time. At the same time, his intuitive reaction also made Huang Xing understand that his current situation was not dangerous.

"Although my physique is stronger and I can resist it head-on, I'm really upset that I can't fight back after being beaten all the time. I hope that when the Brutal Blood Warrior reaches level five, he can draw a skill that can harm ghosts."

When Huang Xing was staring at the front and thinking, he felt a constant chill behind his back.

Almost without thinking, Huang Xing understood what was going on. When he was staring ahead, the black shadow five meters away approached him again.

But this time, Huang Xing didn't turn his head around and looked behind him.

Even if there was a chill behind his back, Huang Xing didn't turn his head. He just condensed all the blood in his body, making the blood in his body boil and circulate continuously.

"No matter how terrifying your ability is, if you want to kill me, you have to melt my blood."

"Come on, let me see how you kill me."

When Huang Xing was thinking, a cold palm was placed on Huang Xing.

The palm was cold, and as soon as it touched Huang Xing's body, Huang Xing felt a burst of numbness in his body, and even a cold breath, wanting to penetrate into Huang Xing's body.

But the next moment, a burning sensation rose from Huang Xing's body, and the cold breath was expelled by the heat before it penetrated into Huang Xing's body.

At the same time, Huang Xing also felt that there was a "chi chi" sound from the palm on his shoulder, it was hurt by the blood from Huang Chen's body.

The palm was melted, and the figure immediately wanted to retreat, but since it had already come, how could Huang Xing let it retreat easily.

Staring at the phantom in front of him, Huang Xing suddenly bumped back.

"hiss!"

As if crashing into an ice bank, a cold feeling suddenly came down from behind Huang Xing, and struck suddenly, that cold feeling made Huang Xing shiver.

But Huang Xing just shuddered, and the next moment, the scorching blood circulating in his body dissipated the cold feeling.

There was also a sharp hissing sound, which rang in Huang Xing's ear.

At the same time, the cold voice of the system also rang in Huang Xing's ears.

[The system prompts that the host killed the remnant soul in the mist and gained 50 experience points. 】

And this reminder also made the corner of Huang Chen's mouth reveal a sinister smile.

"Sure enough, although your ability is strange, you can kill ordinary people. If you want to kill me, this kind of attack alone is not enough. I don't add blood for nothing!"

When he grinned, Huang Xing didn't relax.

"It's impossible for this mist to be just a remnant soul. The one killed just now is probably a puppet in the mist, or its clone."

Looking at the mist surrounding him, Huang Xing didn't want to believe that such a strange evil was at the level of a remnant soul.

And soon, Huang Xing felt that what he guessed should be the truth.

When melting away the remnant soul behind him, Huang Xing also discovered that the black shadow in front of him did not disappear, but kept floating in front of Huang Xing.

And this made Huang Xing sigh a little.

"This world is really dangerous. There is a lantern with a head near the village. After leaving the village for a while, you will encounter a strange mist, and there are so many ghosts hidden in the mist."

"But such a world can make me stronger!"

"Come on, monster, let's see who dies first."

With such thoughts in mind, Huang Xing stared at the black shadow in front of him, and soon, as Huang Chen expected, another black shadow came behind him and touched him.

However, the moment he touched Huang Xing, Huang Xing suddenly leaned back and bumped into that weird phantom.

When his body became cold in an instant, a system prompt sounded in Huang Xing's ear.

"Ding, the system prompts that the host has gained 50 experience points for killing the remnant soul in the mist!"

Shivering, Huang Xing said grimly: "Let me see how many ghosts you have stored in the fog."

Huang Xing made up his mind not to leave, but chose to fight the mist here.

Of course, when he was being tough, Huang Xing also thought about looking for Wu Gui's flaws.

It's just that the effect of looking for it is not very good.

He once stared at a phantom and kept moving forward, but when he walked, the phantom also moved, always in front of Huang Xing, which made Huang Xing helpless.

And Huang Xing didn't dare to go too far, he was afraid of being blinded by the fog and rushing into other dangerous and evil places.

At the same time, in the fog, Huang Xing also felt the benefits of intuition.

The fog filled the air, covering his sight, but as long as Huang Xing closed his eyes, he would feel that there was danger around him, and at the same time, not far away, there was a place of peace of mind.

Huang Xing understood that that was the direction of the totem pole.

It was also relying on intuition that Huang Xing had no scruples in the fog, not afraid of getting lost.

"I have an intuition that I will not get lost. As long as my body can't hold on, I will return to the village. I still don't believe it. If I enter the village, you dare to follow in."

In addition to walking towards Xie Chong, Huang Xing had tried other methods to see if he could hurt the phantom Xie Chong.

For example, he threw a stone. Of course, although the stone was ordinary, Huang Xing had a lot of blood on it.

However, when the stone was thrown and hit the phantom, it seemed as if it hit a virtual image. The stone was directly uploaded from the phantom.

"The phantom has not yet formed, or is it in another spiritual space. It will only manifest when it is close to me."

The black phantom made Huang Xing have a lot of guesses.

But limited by his ignorance of this world, Huang Xing had many guesses, and he could only guess in his heart, but could not get an answer.

When Huang Xing was looking for the fog ghost's flaw, he was also being attacked by the fog all the time.

After all, it only has one pair of eyes. No matter which direction Huang Chen faces, there will always be phantoms in the mist, touching behind him, touching Huang Chen's body, trying to get into his body, bringing him endless coldness.

However, Huang Chen's 46-point physique made his body full of qi and blood, and he was completely resistant to all kinds of coldness.

No matter how many hands touched Huang Xing's body, those phantoms were the ones that collapsed first, and Huang Xing's blood was only a little weaker.

But this weakness was quickly replenished. After all, before entering, Huang Xing only came here after drinking a can of soup.

At this time, these decoctions were being continuously absorbed by Huang Xing to supplement the consumption of his blood.

Just like that, time passed slowly, and soon, ten minutes passed. During this time, Huang Xing encountered ten attacks, but the ten or so attacks did not hurt Huang Xing. But Lu Chen.

It was directly wiped out by Huang Xing about a dozen remnant souls, which gave Huang Xing 500 experience points.

However, Huang Xing also tried many methods, but he couldn't get close to the fog ghost, let alone eliminate the fog. All of this gave Huang Xing a headache.

And when Huang Xing was thinking about it, suddenly, he found that the mist that had been covering it had gradually faded. Such a situation made Huang Xing stunned.

But instead, it yelled.

"Hey, don't run!"

"Come out and hit me!"

"Aren't you evil, don't you feel ashamed to be forced back by a human?"

Although he didn't find a way to deal with the mist, the mist couldn't do anything to Huang Xing, and it brought him a lot of experience points, which made Huang Xing unwilling to leave the mist.

Even facing the departure of the mist, Huang Xing cursed and started to chase.

This scene, I can only say, is very strange.

Usually, when the evil spirits encounter human beings, what the human beings do is try to escape, but what the evil spirits have to do is to do their best to stop the human beings from escaping.

Like today, human beings curse and block, but evil spirits escape, it can only be said that this is a bit weird.