Spirit Walker Chapter 107

Wraith? Where did the resentment come from?

Hei Wuchang's heart suddenly froze, the little resentful spirit in front of him was no threat to him, but the one who could drive the resentful spirit must be the night wandering god.

The leader of the night rose has found me? Are you going to eat black directly?

When Hei Wuchang was in shock and uncertainty, the sound of hurried footsteps came, and then, a figure appeared at the entrance of the alley, looking curiously into the alley.

It was a rather handsome young man who looked over with some hope and some curiosity.

The eyes of the two sides met, and the young man's face suddenly froze.

Hei Wuchang saw emotions more complex than his own in his eyes, surprise, stunned, fear

Night tour god? The breath is not strong, not the person of the dark night rose, too one? No, at this point in time, the person who will appear here must be an official person, a direct descendant of Fu Qingyang

Thinking about the injustice of heaven being manipulated...

Yuanshi Tianzun? Black Impermanence flashed the name in his mind.

What the hell, black impermanence? ! Didn't he fight in school, why did he appear here, Xiaodoubi hurts me!

Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly held down the infinite earphone and called out, "Teng Yuan is very long, Hei Wuchang is here with me, come on, the location is..."

Before he finished speaking, Hei Wuchang, like a big bird, stepped on the wall and rushed over, his pupils shrunk into slits, and his brown eyeballs turned amber.

Sharp bone spurs grew out of his back, elbows, and knees, puncturing his clothes with a "tear" sound.

Sorry for disturbing you, Zhang Yuanqing said goodbye, so he quickly retreated, and at the same time used his night travel skills to hide his figure.

Black Impermanence's attack was too fast, he didn't even have time to recall Xiao Doubi, and only sent the "escape" command to the child.

An evil profession at the peak of the 6th-level Saint Realm, let alone a 2nd-level night wandering **** like himself, even a 4th-level night wandering god, I am afraid that he will hate it on the spot.

Hei Wuchang was the confidant of the former vice-chairman of the Psionic Society, and he was also a big boss.

Zhang Yuanqing's idea is very clear - escape!

But he couldn't escape completely. Although he didn't understand why he appeared here, since he himself was here, there must be something wrong with the ambush of Fu Qingyang and the elders of the Hundred Flowers Association.

At this time, what he has to do is to entangle each other as much as possible and buy time for the bosses.

Fuji Yuan has already received his message.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanqing's lungs were burning, his throat was sore and itchy, he coughed violently, his head was dizzy, and his figure immediately emerged.

I don't know when, he has been poisoned.

"Crack!" Hei Wuchang, whose body was covered with bone spurs, bounced from his knees, and in the sound of the cracking of the cement road, he bounced, not intending to give the enemy a chance to react.

He has the confidence to kill the Yeyoushen in front of him within two or three moves.

High-level powerhouses hunt low-level ones, and it has always been neat and tidy.

The mournful wind was blowing towards his face, Zhang Yuanqing looked at the enemy who was in front of him in an instant, the chills on his back stood on end, he resisted the physical discomfort, and with a thought, he opened the inventory.

The next moment, Huang Chengcheng's orb started, his feet sank, and his shoulders seemed to be pressing down on a mountain.

"lb!"

Hei Wuchang retracted his right shoulder, bent his elbow, his strong muscles pushed his right arm, and his straight fist was like a long spear, stabbed fiercely.

The khaki light curtain vibrated violently, like bubbles in the wind.

Zhang Yuanqing staggered back, stepping on the concrete pavement with every foot.

"lb!"

With another punch, the orb in Zhang Yuanqing's hand made a small "click" sound, breaking out fine cracks.

"lb!"

With the third punch, the Orb of the Calm couldn't hold it any longer, it shattered into powder, and the light curtain dissipated.

Zhang Yuanqing had bleeding from his nose and mouth, and his face was pale.

Hei Wuchang kept his footsteps and approached, the fourth punch slammed into Zhang Yuanqing's head, and the air roared like an explosion.

Zhang Yuanqing's body collapsed, and he avoided the fatal blow dangerously and dangerously.

At some point, a pair of brand-new red dancing shoes was put on his feet. After the horse avoided the straight punch, the red dancing shoes jumped up, first spinning and jumping, dodging the black impermanence sweeping his legs.

Then, with a super strong prediction, a horizontal jump to avoid the bone spur vertical split.

During the whole process, Zhang Yuanqing, the master, was dizzy, coughed up blood, and won.

"A lot of props..."

Hei Wuchang raised his eyebrows. As a night wandering **** in the extraordinary stage, he has two props, which is very rich.

This Yuanshi Tianzun can clear two S-level spiritual realms, and his worth is really high.

"Go, go!" Zhang Yuanqing let out a weak voice and ordered the red dancing shoes.

At this moment, he has no idea of ​​delaying at all, it is too strong, the witch Gu Master at the peak of the saint realm is too strong, meeting is instant kill, the strength and speed are too far behind, there is no possibility of melee combat.

This is also the reason why he did not take out the bloodthirsty blade.

As for the ghost bride, the level of the ghost bride should also reach the realm of saints, but there is a big gap between saints and saints.

He doesn't know the specific level of Ghost Bride, but he knows that Black Impermanence is an evil profession, a level 6 saint, which means that there are very few who can beat Black Impermanence at the same stage.

Once the judgment is wrong, he has no room for manoeuvre and a dead end.

The red dancing shoes immediately took the useless owner and rushed towards the residential building, walking on the steep wall as if walking on the ground.

The rules of the red shoes, regardless of terrain.

It is both a chasing and killing artifact, and sometimes, an escape artifact.

"Want to escape?"

Hei Wuchang sneered, did not pursue, but reached out into the void and grabbed a simple scarecrow, with a big slap and purple talismans attached to the front and back, exuding an aura of corruption and depravity.

The scarecrow's face twisted, wriggling with eyes and a nose, and it looked like Zhang Yuanqing, and its feet were also stained with a red light.

Hei Wuchang squeezed the Scarecrow's feet with his two fingers, and exerted force.

Zhang Yuanqing, who was running wildly in the building, suddenly felt that his momentum was stagnant. Looking down, the brand-new body of the red dancing shoes was covered with a gray color, like broken shoes that had been discarded for decades.

He fell uncontrollably and fell heavily to the ground, causing fine dust to rise from the street.

"Cough cough..."

Zhang Yuanqing coughed violently, coughing up blood. There was a serious problem in his lungs, which spread all over the body. If it wasn't for his strong vitality, he would have died of organ failure at this time.

"The shoes are good, they belong to me!" Hei Wuchang squeezed the scarecrow's head with two fingers, and tried to squeeze the little bug to death. Almost at the same time, Zhang Yuanqing screamed in the sky, and a bright moonlight broke through the clouds and shone on him.

Xiaoyue!

With this, he regained some strength, grabbed the demon-busting pestle from the inventory, and stabbed it **** the thigh.

The golden light of Huang He broke out, and Zhang Yuanqing's face was just cast in the shadow of gray defeat, and was dispelled by the golden light.

Unfortunately, the power of purification is only aimed at the master himself, and the red dancing shoes are still eroded by ashes, temporarily losing their magic.

Zhang Yuanqing took a few breaths, the power of purification dispelled some of the toxins, and the pain was no longer intense, but it was limited to that.

The witch Gu Master of the Saint Realm is too poisonous and terrifying. At the beginning of the game, he was directly half-crippled.

The Orb of the Calm is broken, the flaming gloves are definitely useless, the red dancing shoes are polluted, the jade talisman of the dream has been used, the demon-busting pestle is good at purifying, but not good at killing the enemy, in order to keep a low profile today, I did not bring the Elvis speaker, But it's useless

The ghost bride should be able to block him, but there is a high probability that it cannot really threaten the evil profession of the peak of the saint

Zhang Yuanqing flashed all kinds of props in his mind, and found in despair that he was in a desperate situation.

This is the most terrifying and powerful enemy he has ever encountered since he became a Spirit Realm Walker.

"And props? Divine power of the sun?"

Hei Wuchang was taken aback, the bead that he shattered was nothing but the quality of the extraordinary stage, but the pair of red dancing shoes that can dodge automatically, and the brass pestle he just took out, are definitely not of extraordinary quality. can compare.

In particular, the brass pestle actually contains the divine power of the sun, indicating that this item contains part of the power of dominance.

"Accidental Joy, Accidental Joy"

Hei Wuchang laughed loudly, and lustful joy shot into his slender eyes.

"Hi, Mahle Gobi"

At this moment, the window on the second floor was lit, and a bald old man pushed open the window, stuck his head out, and cursed at the two people under the window. Oops! Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank.

Hei Wuchang raised his eyes and glanced at the bald old man indifferently.

The next moment, the old man clutched his neck, foamed at the mouth, fell from the window, twitched his limbs a few times, and died soon after. The corners of Zhang Yuanqing's eyes jumped. At this time, more and more windows were lit up, and the residents in the building were woken up one after another.

Hei Wuchang immediately turned his attention to Zhang Yuanqing with murderous intent in his eyes.

Seeing this, he no longer hesitated, took out the red hijab and draped it over his head.

I hope that reinforcements can arrive when the ghost bride is entangled in the black impermanence.

One second two seconds three seconds

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized that something was wrong, the terrifying and majestic Yin Qi did not come, and the nearby voices suddenly disappeared.

The whole world was dead silent.

Black Impermanence did not take the opportunity to attack and kill him.

what happened? Zhang Yuanqing subconsciously wanted to take off the red hijab, but was shocked to find that his hand would not obey.

He could only roll his eyes, trying his best to peer into the narrow field of vision under the red hijab.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing finally understood what was going on. He saw that his body had turned gray, and the hard manhole cover and cement pavement under him were also covered with a light gray.

Color, what force took it away?

Just as he was in doubt, he suddenly heard an ethereal, low voice with an indistinguishable timbre, and said with a chuckle:

"I remember correctly, it was this time, this place has not been seen for a long time, it's dark and impermanent."

Black Impermanence's terrified and inexplicable voice:

"It's you?!

"How could it be you, how could it be you not, it's impossible, it's impossible"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Then, Zhang Yuanqing heard the sound of someone falling to the ground, and thumped.

Who is here, the boss of which force, the leader of the dark night rose? No, Hei Wuchang's reaction was a bit extreme and Zhang Yuanqing's heart exploded.

But he couldn't move, and he didn't know what kind of fate he would meet next.

I don't know how long it has passed, the corner of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com always glanced at him in the narrow field of vision under the hijab, and saw the gray and white color, which receded like a tide.

The world returned to color.

Immediately, Zhang Yuanqing couldn't wait to lift the red hijab and looked intently.

A dozen meters away, there was a figure quietly crouching, it was Hei Wuchang, the witch Gu Master's eyes widened, and the expression of horror and confusion solidified on his face.

He lost his life.

Beside the corpse, a finely made water cup full of cracks lay quietly.

The little sun in the cup is gone.

That person took away what the devil left behind, but didn't touch the Holy Grail? Zhang Yuanqing was puzzled for a while, got up with difficulty, staggered to Hei Wuchang's corpse, and picked up the crystal cup full of cracks.

Hold this rule prop in your hand

PS: I'm here to eat melons today, I'm sorry.

Chapter end