Chapter 5459
This red ghost is not an entity, but an energy body.

After being attacked, it immediately started to flicker, as if it might dissipate at any time.

This is a protective method obtained by Agen in the ghost realm of dreams, and it also needs to be sacrificed with blood.

Most of the low-level spells in the ghost realm of dreams are of this type, which makes people feel gloomy and weird.

It doesn't look like a means of justice, but more like a lair of demons.

When one really understands the practice, one will know that this situation is actually because the strength of the practitioner is too low.

For some powerful and harmless exercises, low-level monks have no way to practice and display them.

Only this kind of eerie but easy-to-use low-level miscellaneous skills are most suitable for low-level practitioners.

Practitioners in this world are just in their infancy, and all of them practice this type of practice.

As your strength continues to increase and your level of knowledge gradually improves, you can then change your skills and practice some more advanced spells.

The moment the two sides fought, each other had already made a judgment and understood the approximate strength of the enemy.

The strength of the two sides is almost the same. What they compete for is experience, means, and the weapons and equipment they possess.

As soon as he was attacked, Agen quickly counterattacked and drew a musket weapon from his waist.

The fighting he had experienced before had taught him some experience, and he could not hesitate at all on the battlefield.

So as soon as the fight started, Agen played all his cards.

This antique musket looked rusty in appearance, as if it had just been dug out of the soil.

You can even see scars on its surface, which are obviously the traces left by the battle.

When Agen pulled the trigger, the gun began to absorb his blood and turned blood red in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Agen's face again, it was obviously paler, and there was even a slight shaking.

At this time, a bloody flame shot out from the trumpet-shaped barrel, which looked more like the plasma sputtered after the artery was cut.

At the same time, a white bone bullet flew out of the barrel, carrying strong kinetic energy and shooting forward.

The moment the gunshot fired, the enemy in the dark suddenly trembled, aware of the threat of death.

As soon as the idea came up, the bullet had already hit the target, and a man in a black robe was shot in the head.

The head burst open like a rotten watermelon, and brains and broken bones flew everywhere.

Such a fatal blow caused the enemy to die on the spot.

When the two accomplices saw this, they were shocked and angry. They thought the battle was a sure one, but someone died as soon as they took action.

Their self-confidence has been severely hit, and what they think at the moment is not how to win the battle, but how to protect themselves.

The confrontation between extraordinary people does not come and go like ordinary people, but the winner is determined once the shot is made, and death is only in an instant.

Unless it is necessary, or fully prepared, practitioners will not take it lightly.

As soon as Agen succeeded in the attack, he quickly retracted the musket and then moved quickly.

Just at this moment, the enemy's attack came again, shattering the red evil ghost that enveloped his body.

Agen, who lost his defense, is in a very dangerous situation at the moment.

At this moment, he reached out and grabbed a handful of old talismans, and then threw them violently around.

After these talismans were taken away, they instantly turned into groups of green will-o'-the-wisps, jumping and flying towards the enemies.

When the ghost fire is flying, it also makes strange noises, the purpose is to disturb people's minds.

When these will-o'-the-wisps appear, the enemy feels a chill in their hearts.

"Damn bastard, how come he has so many magic weapons!"

A transcendent cursed loudly, picked up the automatic gun hanging on his waist, aimed at Agen and fired wildly.

A magic weapon is not a piece of cake. You have to pay a price to exchange it. It is good for an ordinary extraordinary person to hold one.

As time goes by, you can slowly accumulate more, or continue to upgrade.

It is indeed quite rare for a practitioner like Agen to take out three magic weapons in a short period of time.

This also made them feel panicked, fearing that in the blink of an eye, Agen would take out another magic weapon.

If this is the case, I am afraid that people will die again.

In their hands, there are not so many instruments, and they can only strengthen themselves in some ways.

The weapons in their hands have been carefully modified, not only increasing the shooting speed, but also expanding the magazine capacity and installing different warheads.

It has burning, poisonous, and armor-piercing effects, and its killing effect is doubled.

Using this modified weapon, coupled with the strength and reaction speed of an extraordinary person, it can be regarded as a powerful magic weapon.

The killing effect it has is even higher than that of ordinary magic weapons.

The magic weapon is just a kind of weapon, it does not mean that it is the most powerful, but it has some strange abilities, and it is hard to guard against when it is used.

Fighting on the battlefield is mostly straightforward and direct, just to take the enemy's life in the shortest possible time.

In low-level extraordinary battles, weapons such as guns have a greater advantage.

Facing the fire from two weapons, Agen also felt panicked and tried his best to dodge.

He secretly made up his mind, if he could survive this time, he would also get such a weapon.

When a battle breaks out, it feels really fun to suppress the enemy with firepower.

If you can win the final victory in this battle, you can get the enemy's weapon into your own hands.

When Agen thought of this, he suddenly became very motivated.

By killing these enemies, you can not only get revenge, but also gain a lot of loot.

In the battle not long ago, killing an official transcendent made him gain a lot, and he is still reminiscing about that feeling of gain.

If he could kill three extraordinary beings in this battle, wouldn't he be so fat?

When he thought of the huge harvest, Agen's heart became hot, and he looked at the enemy with strange eyes.

Seizing the momentary opportunity, Agen rushed towards the enemy, with the will-o'-the-wisps floating everywhere clinging to his body.

At this moment, Agen's shape looked extremely strange, resembling a blazing fire ghost.

It seems that he wants to burn himself and burn his enemies into ashes.

Seeing that Agen did not dodge and escape, but took the initiative to charge, the two enemies cursed secretly.

It was the first time they saw such a fierce enemy, needless to say the panic in their hearts.

They no longer had the confidence to kill or capture Agen, and even regretted it.

He shouldn't have come to this city to accept employment just to collect benefits. He thought it was a way to make extra money, but he didn't expect the situation to be so dangerous.

Now riding a tiger is hard to get off, so I can only grit my teeth and hold on.

However, in the next second, two groups of flames suddenly drilled out of the ground and flew towards the two extraordinary people without a sound.

Compared with other will-o'-the-wisps, these two will-o'-the-wisps are obviously more special, there are actually two grimaces full of resentment on them.

At this moment, these two grimaces stared at the two extraordinary people, as if they had a deep hatred.

When the two extraordinary beings bit the bullet and locked on the fireman transformed by Agen and attacked continuously, the two will-o'-the-wisps were like arrows from the string, shooting directly towards their vital points.

Along with two screams, two large holes appeared in the enemy's chest, and his heart was burned to ashes by the will-o'-the-wisp.

The bodies of the two enemies were limp, and they slowly fell to the ground in the courtyard, their gradually lax eyes filled with unwillingness.

Agen, who was wrapped in flames, looked at the enemy corpses on the ground and let out a burst of excited laughter.

(End of this chapter)

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