Unlimited Fishing System

Chapter 351 Disaster Level Ghost

"Yijin Jing, Bone Forging Jing, and Marrow Washing Jing, I have already practiced to the limit."

"There is nothing to be practiced in Hunyuan strength, and the state of strength has reached the strength of strength and softness."

"Iron Body Skill, Nine Forms of Killing the Enemy, Stepping on the Waves Jue, Bajiquan, and Divine Movement Skill are difficult to improve."

"The third limit of Xuanwu Divine Art, I can now be invincible by virtue of my physical strength alone."

"The seventh level of the Nine-Star Chasing Sun Arrow Technique, seven arrows are fired in succession, within a thousand meters, the target of the arrow is not a dream."

A simple calculation shows that among the skills learned, there is still one level left of the Xuanwu Divine Art, and two levels left of the Nine Star Sun Chasing Arrow Technique.

Inner strength and mind method condense Yuangong, before becoming an innate warrior, as long as the lower dantian is big enough, you can keep practicing.

"The fourth level of the Xuanwu Divine Art requires the assistance of innate qi. Before becoming an innate warrior, the Xuanwu Divine Art cannot be practiced. Let's get the last two layers of the Nine-Star Sun Chasing Arrow Technique first."

With physical strength alone, he can crush ninety-nine out of ten innate warriors, so Li Hao finally feels safe.

"No, many innate warriors have magic weapons. With my current physical strength, I can't stop the magic weapons."

"Disaster-level zombies are nothing to be afraid of. Disaster-level monsters and disaster-level ghosts are not a small threat to me."

Ghosts focus on soul attacks, the higher the physical strength, the stronger the immunity to soul attacks.

The soul attack of a disaster-level ghost is extremely powerful, and Li Hao worried that he would not be able to handle it.

Monsters have magical powers, even catastrophic monsters can threaten him.

"The monster's magic is very strong, but my dark energy is not weak."

The physical strength that monsters are proud of is only the strength of flesh and bones.

With the ability to attack the outside and hurt the inside with a dark force, it is not difficult to kill a disaster-level monster with one punch.

After all, Li Hao's physical strength is as high as [-] catties. Under the burst of dark energy, which monster will not die?
"Before you have seen disaster-level monsters and disaster-level ghosts, it is better to overestimate their strength than underestimate them."

After dispelling the distracting thoughts in his mind, Li Hao picked up the Falling Moon Bow, took pains to build and draw the bow, aim and loosen the string.

Arrows shot out one by one, flying towards the targets thousands of meters away.

When his arm was sore, Li Hao stopped.

A few handymen collected the arrows and returned them to the wooden racks where they were stored.

That night, a disaster-level ghost, with thousands of ghosts, came straight to the city of Beihu County.

The ghosts in energy form easily entered the city regardless of the gates and walls.

One by one, the common people and warriors fell straight down.

Half an hour later, the sound of screams tore through the night, and many people were awakened by it.

Hearing the sound of the signal flares, Li Hao hurried to the Kyushu Guard station with a moon bow and a bag of arrows.

"Ghosts enter the city." As soon as Ma Xiangbei finished his sentence, he rushed out in the lead.

Using the bow as the knife and the string as the blade, Li Hao kept killing ghosts.

The bowstring made of monster tendons is not small in terms of lethality to ghosts.

With the blessing of internal strength, even ghosts of the dangerous level and the most vicious level can't hold him back.

"Ma Xiangbei is actually dead?"

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Li Hao was filled with emotions.

Traveling through so far, people he knew died one after another.

Over time, Li Hao got used to it.

It is inevitable that a martial artist in the acquired realm died like this.

"Go all the way, I will avenge you."

Li Hao, holding the Falling Moon Bow, kept slaughtering ghosts.

Killing a ghost can save several, even dozens of people.

The disaster-level ghost in red looked like a bridegroom in his thirties, but he smiled sullenly and said, "I didn't expect that there would be a second Acquired Warrior in Beihu City."

"Ghost, die." Li Hao rushed over like the wind.

"Hahahahaha." The disaster-level ghost laughed coldly.

"If you don't use Shenxinggong and Treading Waves, the speed is much slower than it." Li Hao thought to himself.

The first time he encountered a disaster-level ghost, he didn't dare to be reckless.

He was secretly on guard, but he did not perform the Treading Waves Jue and Divine Action Kung Fu.

Movement speed is movement speed, attack speed is attack speed.

Disaster-level ghosts no longer speak, and directly use soul attacks.

An illusion that is difficult to distinguish between true and false, flashed in front of Li Hao's eyes.

Family members and friends from previous lives seemed to come alive.

Li Hao, who fell into the hallucination, thought it was real at this moment.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was ten minutes in a blink of an eye.

"My soul attack doesn't seem to be able to kill him. I just use the Nether God Claw. I can't wait for such a delicious soul!" The catastrophe-level ghost's right hand became a claw, and it grabbed Li Hao's chest fiercely.

"Clang!" There was a loud noise, like metal colliding.

Li Hao, who was not injured at all, suddenly woke up.

Taking advantage of the sluggishness of the disaster-level ghost, he punched with all his strength.

One hundred thousand catties of great force, under the blessing of internal force, poured into the body of the disaster-level ghost in the form of dark energy.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the catastrophe-level ghost condensed into a solid body was blown away by his punch on the spot.

The strong internal force raged, the sound of sizzling exploded, and the disaster-level ghost disappeared in smoke.

"Punched to death by me?"

Seeing that the catastrophe-level ghosts no longer existed, and the gloomy feeling disappeared, Li Hao was dumbfounded.

Lifting up his spirits, Li Hao took the Moon Bow and secretly vigilantly slaughtered all directions.

He fell into an illusion just now, and the strength of the disaster-level ghost made him feel afraid.

If it wasn't for the attack of a catastrophe-level ghost that made him wake up, maybe he is still addicted to illusions.

"Dangerous and fierce ghosts are nothing to be afraid of."

Seeing that neither the soul attack nor the physical attack of the big fierce ghost could hurt him at all, Li Hao was determined.

"These ghosts are all in a mess. Is there only one disaster-level ghost?"

Li Hao was relieved to find that the dangerous and fierce ghosts were fighting on their own.

The ghosts in the city were cleared everywhere, and they didn't return home until the moon was hidden and the sun was rising.

The commander, Ma Xiangbei, had already died in battle, so there was no need to go to the Kyushu Guards garrison to gather.

In the overnight battle, there were countless casualties again.

Of the 480 Beihu Kyushu Guards with five people, 370 and six died.

The captains of the 33 action teams, and the captains who survived, including Li Hao, are only seven.

The city guards killed more than 900 people, and more than 5000 people were killed.

Three days later, the new commander, Ximen Xue, brought over twenty warriors to Beihu County.

"Li Hao, the captain of the first action team, has met the Commander." Li Hao cupped his hands.

"The captain of the third subordinate operation team. I have met the commander." Each captain saluted with fists in their hands.

"You are the only ones left in Jiuzhou Guard in Beihu County?" Ximen Xuexiu frowned slightly.

Li Hao glanced at the young and beautiful new commander, bowed his head and remained silent.

"My lord, thousands of ghosts have entered the city," Jiang Hai, the captain of the third operation team, said.

"Have you ever seen a disaster-level ghost?" Ximenxue asked.

"No subordinate." Jiang Hai shook his head.

"Since I haven't seen it, why do you say there are disaster-level ghosts?" Ximen Xue asked.

"The former commander, Mr. Ma, is one of the best acquired warriors. The ghosts who can kill him are mostly disaster-level ghosts." Jiang Hai analyzed.

"Several fierce-level ghosts join forces, can they kill the former commander?" Ximen Xue asked.

"This subordinate knows his mistake." Jiang Hai lowered his head.

"If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, don't make wild guesses." Ximen Xue reprimanded.

"Yes." Jiang Hai replied.

After listening to the speech of the new leader, Li Hao returned home and continued his practice life of reclusive life.

"The families of Ma Xiangbei and Qin Kun have all moved to the Imperial Capital of Zhongzhou."

"The money I earn from buying soap will belong to me alone in the future."

Before working on soap, his own strength was too weak. In order to solve the trouble, he had to distribute the money to Qin Kun and Ma Xiangbei.

After Qin Kun was killed in battle, he distributed money to the other party's family members based on the idea of ​​getting acquainted and having a good relationship.

Now that the families of Qin Kun and Ma Xiangbei have moved to the imperial capital one after another, naturally there is no need to divide the money.

"My current strength is more than enough to deal with people and forces who covet soap. Every copper coin I earn doesn't need to be distributed to anyone."

Exchange part of the silver into gold, part of the silver is deposited in the bank, and Li Hao returns to the Li Mansion.

　Thank you Sword Dream Xiaoqiang brother for your reward
　　
　
(End of this chapter)