Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 1150: A strange scene

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"What's going on?" Su Jing firmly believed that the injuries suffered by the eight people were fatal enough. Fortunately, they were not dead and could not move, but they all stood up. Moreover, the evil spirit is still there, and the souls of many spectators around are being sucked away.

"The eight of them are probably no longer normal humans." Su Jing felt a chill in her heart. Song Junhao and Ou Qingsong were complacent, but they probably didn't know what kind of existence they had become.

In fact, at this moment, Song Junhao, Ou Qingsong and others clearly felt that something was wrong with them. Why could they still stand up after being so seriously injured? And why couldn't they feel any pain at all, as if their bodies were not their own.

However, Song Junhao and Ou Qingsong were full of unwillingness and resentment towards Su Jing at the moment and could not care so much. The others wanted to complete their mission and launched another attack.

This time, Su Jing struck harder. She faced a big African man with a giant elephant seal. At the same time, Xuanshui Zhenqi surged in, not only shattering the bones of the big African man, but also shattering all his internal organs. .

Facing another big African man, Su Jing also launched a terrible attack. But at the moment he was attacked, a hand condensed with black mist suddenly came out from Song Junhao's chest like lightning and grabbed the hanging hanging on Su Jing's chest. with angel badge.

"It finally came out." Su Jing's expression changed, but she was not panicked because she was mentally prepared. At that moment, he had no time to retreat, and he had no intention of retreating. Instead, a huge dragon soul suddenly appeared from behind. With a dragon roar, the power of the Tianlong Seal suddenly surged, and it directly hit the dragon soul. Hands condensed with black mist.

"Boom", the hand condensed with black mist collapsed, and with a shrill scream, the big African man was shot out, and his body was bruised and bloody.

"The undead are hidden in that black man's body?" Su Jing ignored the others and quickly chased the big African man who flew out. Song Junhao, Ou Qingsong and others surrounded and intercepted Su Jing. Su Jing was about to slap them away. To capture the thief, you must capture the king first. There is no point in spending time with these little minions. The main business is to deal with the undead first. , to prevent it from escaping.

However, at this time, a hand condensed with black mist suddenly stretched out from the bodies of Song Junhao, Ou Qingsong and others.

"What's going on?" Su Jing's face changed drastically, and the dragon soul behind him surged in aura. He quickly clapped his hands several times and retreated quickly.

Most of the black palms were shaken away or avoided by him, but one palm caught Su Jing's arm, causing burning pain. When he looked down, he saw three scars on his arm. The bones were deep and the muscles seemed to have been corroded. Black mist surrounded them and the blood turned black.

Fortunately, the angel badge was still emitting holy light, and the black mist on the wound quickly dissipated. Su Jing also noticed that the black palms protruding from the bodies of Song Junhao, Ou Qingsong and others missed the target and immediately retracted because the mist of the black palms was dissipating under the illumination of the holy light.

Su Jing quickly took out the healing elixir from the time and space of "Zhu Xian" from the storage bag, and applied it on the wound to stop the bleeding and heal the injury. At the same time, she analyzed in her mind: "What method should the undead use to hide in their bodies to be certain?" They can avoid the purification of the angel's holy light to a certain extent. But why do several people have the aura of the undead on them? Doesn't that mean that all eight people have to be killed? Of course, the undead are here, there is no doubt about it. "

Su Jing thought like this, and suddenly controlled the angel badge and recovered the holy light. There are two ways to use the angel badge, one is to protect the body with holy light, and the other is to emit the holy light. The external emitting of the holy light can also control the range. The larger the range, the weaker it will naturally be. Now that it is certain that the undead are here, there is no need for the Holy Light to expand to such a large area, just cover this area.

Even when you occasionally encounter danger, you can still use the holy light to protect your body. The undead's several attacks just now were all aimed at the angel badge. Fortunately, Su Jing was alert and dodged away. If the angel badge was destroyed for the opponent, it would be over.

"Quack, quack, I didn't expect you to actually refine the dragon soul. I underestimated you again, damn human, you pissed me off again." The familiar unpleasant voice of the undead sounded, and eight people, including Song Junhao, were standing there. When he opened his mouth and spoke, it seemed as if the eight people were all undead.

At the same time, Su Jing saw a strange scene. The bloody African man who was sent flying by Su Jing using the dragon elephant seal in the dragon soul state crawled to the feet of a European and American audience and bit the man's feet. , and then it was as if all the flesh and blood of the man had been taken away, the skin all over his body lost its luster, he became thinner, and his eyes also lost their shape. On the other hand, the big man with bloody flesh recovered quickly from his injuries. Originally, his whole body was shattered and he was certain to die. However, he stood up again, bit two more people, and then seemed not to be injured at all.

Song Junhao, Ou Qingsong and others, half of them also ran quickly to the nearby audience, obviously trying to recover themselves by killing people.

How could Su Jing be willing to watch them recover? She shot at Song Junhao first because Song Junhao was running towards the Chinese audience.

However, the other half of the people stepped forward to stop Su Jing. Moreover, the evil energy around him actually became a little stronger. Su Jing felt that not only in this boxing arena, but also in places further away, there were many people in a sluggish state, and their soul power was being drained away, and in this range , is expanding rapidly. Obviously, it is not only Su Jing who is making moves in secret, but also the undead. Su Jing is narrowing the scope of the holy light, but the undead is expanding the scope of the evil energy.

At this time, Su Jing finally understood that the undead chose to attack here, probably not because they did not pay attention to the large number of people, but because they deliberately chose a place with many people so that they could absorb more soul power. Everyone around them, All became its food.

"You are shrinking the Holy Light. The smaller the range of your Holy Light, the stronger the purification. Do you think I don't know? I noticed it when I suffered a loss for the first time. However, I am no longer what I used to be. I have recovered to my maximum strength. In a strong state, today must be your death day. After you die, this world will be mine." The undead sneered.

"It's not certain who will die first." Several flying swords appeared out of thin air in Su Jing's hand, and they were actually red. These were not ordinary flying swords, but flying swords made from the red fire copper tree. The red fire copper tree from the time and space of "Immortal Gourd" has grown to three or four meters high after Su Jing continued to cultivate it with soil and skulls. Originally, this was not strong enough and needed to be continuously cultivated. Unfortunately, the enemy was facing the enemy and he could not wait too long. Su Jing used the Red Fire Copper Tree to create several flying swords, leaving a tree root there. can continue to grow.

Su Jing casually waved her hand, and the three swords shot out quickly, turning an arc in the air, bypassing several people blocking the way, and shot at Song Junhao, who was about to bite a Chinese audience member.