Just as Ling Lan was stunned, Umet used the "ghost body technique" to flash and came to Ling Lan's side.

As a killer, Umet's assassination ability is top-notch.

This time he made a breakthrough, he suddenly came to Ling Lan's blind spot in sight.

Umet did not give Ling Lan any chance to react, and the short twist of his right hand hit Ling Lan's abdomen.

Ling Lan vomited blood and quickly used his hands to resist.

Umet avoided the real and turned the weak, and then turned his back and hit Ling Lan's back hard.

Such a violent blow also knocked this "Heavenly Stem Bing" to one knee.

But in the critical moment, Ling Lan burst out with strong fighting spirit.

A terrifying force was released from all over him, and Ling Lan suddenly waved the Blood Shadow Sword and slashed towards Umet.

This time the attack poses a great threat, but the speed is still relatively slower than before.

At the critical moment, Umet, who was fully focused, quickly blocked it with a short twist.

Unexpectedly, Ling Lan's power burst out at the critical moment of life and death actually knocked Umet out again.

However, after this attack, Ling Lan was already pale and angry.

When Umet, who was leaping in the air, saw this scene, he was also scheming in his heart: "This Ling Lan was indeed fatally injured. It seems that it won't take long before he can hold on."

While thinking, Umet also fell steadily on the ground with a flip.

As soon as Umet landed, he held the short crutch in his hand and rushed straight towards Ling Lan again as if lightning was too fast to cover his ears.

With the blessing of "ghost body technique", Umet naturally did not take Ling Lan seriously.

The battle situation just now reversed, and Umet became the upper hand.

The silver short crutch flew up and down like a silver shuttle in his hand, and every attack would give Ling Lan a critical strike.

After a while, Ling Lan's body was covered in blood.

And the place where he was shot just now was already wet with blood.

"It seems that you can completely kill it at just one point." Umet's eyes chilled, and his right hand also injected all the "ghost fighting spirit" into the short crook. "'Voice of Hell', don't blame me, just let me send you on your way!"

Umet said, making a point of heart, and a "silver crutch" made a series of breakthroughs, and his whole body pierced back and forth around Linglan like a ghost.

Ling Lan had no choice but to resist. After he barely used the Blood Shadow Sword to catch it for a few times, he was basically in a defenseless state.

He hit Ling Lan's abdomen twice, then a critical hit on the waist, and a heavy blow to the neck sideways.

Ling Lan was knocked to the ground heavily, and these injuries had caused great damage to his body.

"Let me take you off!" Umet hit hard and smashed Ling Lan's heavenly spirit heavily.

Seeing that Ling Lan was about to die completely, at the critical moment, he didn't know where he got the strength. He fell to the ground and suddenly stretched out his right hand and took Umet's short twist.

"What?" Umet was also shocked, "Aren't you so injured?"

"That's right! I'm indeed approaching death, but even if I die, I will bring you into hell together." After Ling Lan said that, a terrifying "ghost energy" burst out from her body.

For a moment, the "power of blood shadow" formed a barrier, wrapping the two of them tightly inside.

The "Blood Shadow Power" rushing from all directions began to squeeze Umet's body, which also made him a little panicked.

"What are you going to do? If you want to drain your strength, it will speed up your death!" Umet said in shock.

"Diet? Do you think our people on the Rikaku are afraid of death?" Ling Lan smiled slightly, "You guy is too dangerous. Your existence is a threat to them. In any case, I will bury you here. Even if I try my own life, I will do whatever I want."

After Ling Lan finished speaking, her left hand also grabbed Umet's right shoulder.

Umet wanted to break free from the shackles, but under Ling Lan's strong pressure, he was unable to resist for a moment.

Seeing that the "power of blood shadow" was about to tear Umet into pieces.

At the critical moment, Umet also made up his mind and played his last trump card.

"The second level of ghost fighting spirit·Silver light!"

A silver light was released from Umet's body, and for a moment the light actually enveloped the entire barrier.

The silver light was too dazzling, which made Ling Lan unconsciously close her eyes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Umet finally broke free from Ling Lan's shackles.

"Not good!" Ling Lan suddenly felt that something was wrong, but at this moment he was powerless.

Under the influence of "silver light", Ling Lan was in a petrochemical state.

"Go to die for me!" Umet roared, and the silver crutch in his hand hit Ling Lan like raindrops.

"Ghost Fighting Qi" can show different powers based on the understanding of different people.

David, who has strong destructive power, can transform the second level of "Ghost Fighting Qi" into an extremely powerful "Nether" with extremely strong attack power, while Umet, the silver gunman, has brought his support to the extreme.

The greatest effect of "Silver Light" is not to kill the opponent, but to completely block the enemy.

At this moment, Ling Lan was like a baby without any power, and was attacked by Umet in a crazy manner without defense.

"Under the 'Silver Light', you can't defend or attack at all. Well, you'll wait for the arrival of death!" After Umet said that, he suddenly struck Ling Lan's chest and hit the vital point.

Ling Lan fell to the ground again, and there was no movement for a while.

After using the second level of "Ghost Fighting Qi", Umet's consumption was also huge.

However, looking at Ling Lan lying on the ground, the Silver Spearman also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I finally wiped out this 'Voice of Hell'. This guy is really amazing. If I hadn't broken through to this realm not long ago, I might have been backfired by this snake at the death!"

Umet looked at Ling Lan and was also preparing to leave here.

Although he barely killed his opponent, Umet's body was also greatly traumatized.

"I'll ask for a leave from David and take a good rest for a while." Umet complained to Ling Lan a little, "It's all you guy, which makes me unable to take on the killer's job in a short period of time."

Umet cursed and prepared to leave, but at this moment a melodious music suddenly rang out on the battlefield.

"Where did the music come from here? It's so wonderful!" Umet couldn't help but exclaim.

Suddenly, Umet shivered all over and immediately woke up.

"Isn't this the song that 'Voice of Hell's' good at?" Umet was shocked.

Umet turned around and suddenly found that there was no trace of Ling Lan on the ground.

"Strange, why is this guy's body missing?" Umet also took a breath, "I took him off with my own hands. Could it be that he was cheating on the zombie?"

Umet hurried over, but saw the ground covered in blood.

"Isn't this guy dead? Impossible! Impossible!" Although Umet said this, his body began to tremble.

It was clearly a hot summer at this time, but Umet felt like he was in an ice cellar.

At the same time, the moving and pleasant movement just now suddenly changed and gradually turned into a strange atmosphere.

It seemed that something was approaching Umet quietly. Umet was shocked, and he quickly turned around, but there was nothing behind him.

"'Voice of Hell', are you humans or ghosts?" Umet shouted.

But only the faint sound of him was responding to him, but no Ling Lan appeared.

"There's there!" Umet turned around and immediately shot in the direction of the sound.

As the strongest sharpshooter in the "Ghost Fleet", Umet's perception of sound is unusually keen.

As long as the human ear can hear, the subtle sound cannot escape Umet's ears.

Moreover, if he can counterattack and shoot within 0.1 seconds, he will definitely hit the target and will never miss it.

But this time after his bullet was shot, there was no sound range.

Umet couldn't even tell whether he shot his opponent.

"What the hell is going on!" Umet's spirit was on the verge of collapse.

He raised his silver pistol and shot several times in the direction where the music came, trying to stop the weird music.

But after a gunshot, the performance of the movement did not stop, but instead became more and more intense.

The terrifying music thrust Umet's eardrum, causing obstacles to his judgment of direction.

Umet was surrounded by fear and didn't know how to hold on to himself for a while.

At this moment, he seemed to be a cricket locked in an iron box. He tried all his best, but he still couldn't get rid of this dark cage.

He was as crazy as he was holding a pistol and a short crutch, attacking wildly in the void.

Where did the music come from? Umet was slamming and violently outputting it in that direction.

But the music seemed to be deliberately different from Umet. Whenever Umet came to the direction of the sound source, the music would come from another direction.

So Umet was like a headless fly, rushing hard on this battlefield without any clues.

For a moment, even the second level of "ghost fighting spirit" "silver light" gradually became dim.

As the silver light disappeared, Umet felt as if his power had been drained.
To be continued...