It was obvious.
These mutated black crows all wanted to devour Lin Luo's flesh and blood.
Unable to suppress its craving for flesh, one of the black crows suddenly swooped down and attacked Lin Luo.
Lin Luo saw this but acted as though he had not.
Beside Lin Luo, the Chef Ghost charged into action, swinging the Meat-Cleaver down fiercely.
With that brutal blow, the Chef Ghost split the black crow in two.
Yet the bisected black crow revealed no flesh, instead splattering foul blood.
The Chef Ghost, who was closest, was splashed with the foul blood and immediately let out an agonized Ghost Wail.
Watching closely, Lin Luo noticed that the foul blood ate away at flesh and could even dissolve stark white bones.
Had the Chef Ghost not been strong enough, the Chef Ghost would probably have been reduced to ashes.
Although one black crow had been killed, the flock clearly had no intention of stopping there, murderous intent flashing in their blood-red eyes.
The next second, the black crows came swooping in one after another.
Seeing this, the Chef Ghost endured the weakness and swung the Meat-Cleaver at them.
Having suffered once, the Chef Ghost dared not get too close and instead kept some distance.
Even so, the Chef Ghost was still left in a sorry state.
If this continued, the Chef Ghost would run out of Ghost Power sooner or later.
"Go help."
Lin Luo spoke to the Maid Ghost on the other side.
Hearing this, the Maid Ghost nodded and coordinated seamlessly with the Chef Ghost, successfully slaughtering the entire flock of black crows.
Yet Lin Luo's expression did not relax at all. The Ghost Power permeating their surroundings had not dispersed, which meant that this was not the end of the flock.
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