Typhoon Apocalypse: I Possess a 100% Hit Rate

Apocalypse Wasteland Psionic Ability stream.

《Typhoon Apocalypse: I Possess a 100% Hit Rate》

【System + Upgrade + Apocalypse + Psionic Ability + Migration + Leader】

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Chapter 552 Fiendish Body-Level Ghost

The flames burned, causing their souls to melt away at a visible speed!

"ah!"

"Boss! Help me...uh..."

Several ghosts let out painful howls in succession, struggled and trembled in the fire for a couple of moments, and then all turned into wisps of pure white mist, which were greedily swallowed by the huge eyes that quietly opened on the Phoenix Bow!

Su Peng's laughter froze on his face, his crimson eyes filled with disbelief and horror!

Although his subordinates weren't top-tier, they were still ghosts on the verge of reaching the level of a demonic body.

These powerful ghosts were... wiped out in an instant with such ease?!

After they disintegrated, they not only failed to reform, but they didn't even leave behind a trace of their remnants!

Shocked, Su Peng involuntarily loosened his grip, allowing Huang Ya to break free and quickly step in front of the still-shaken Huang Shasha.

Su Peng snapped out of his daze, looked at the suddenly appearing Li Yu, and his voice trembled slightly:

Who is it?

Li Yu did not answer, but simply looked at him calmly, her deep eyes seeming to pierce through his soul.

Fear gripped Su Peng instantly!

He frantically screamed towards the dark corners around him:

"What are you looking at? Get them all here!"

In an instant, countless low-level ghosts, twisted in shape and exuding malice, surged out from all directions.

They let out unconscious roars, carrying a chilling aura of death, and swarmed towards Li Yu!

The sheer number of them is enough to make any awakened being's scalp tingle!

Li Yu remained standing still, as if she were stunned by fear.

Huang Shasha hurriedly looked over, just about to speak up to remind her.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, flames ignited again in front of Li Yu, quickly transforming into a wall of fire that spread rapidly in all directions!

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle—!"

The low-level ghosts that rushed into the wall of fire were like moths drawn to a flame. Before they could even scream, they turned into wisps of white mist the moment they touched the wall of fire!