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Chapter 217 216. The Reappearing Souls
Stark sat on the sofa and listened carefully to Qing He explaining some knowledge of this world to him.

This world is completely different from the virtual circle he was in before. There is order and rules here, and there are things that all virtual circles do not have.

If you want to live well in this world, you must abide by the rules of the world.

Of course, in terms of Stark's strength, he can completely ignore the rules of this world.

But if he really did this, then sooner or later there would be an existence that could sanction him.

The rules of this world are also very simple.

Just live like a human being.

Stark nodded, subconsciously looking out the window.

"However, does it matter if there are other ghosts?"

Qing He, who was explaining to Stark, was stunned and looked at him suspiciously.

"What do you mean?"

"A ghost appeared, as if it was just born."

"Ok??"

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As Xu's kind, Stark's nose is much more sensitive than Qing He's.

Especially in judging spiritual power.

Although this breath is very faint, Stark can still clearly capture it.

Qinghe's face was very ugly, he had already warned that force before, and at this moment, the other party really dared to continue to make lies in front of him.

This kind of monster that has no natural enemies in this world must not appear here.

Otherwise, for the human beings in this world, this would definitely be a great disaster.

Following the direction Stark smelled, the two came to a suburb at an extremely fast speed.

At this time, the wilderness-like suburbs are full of densely populated virtual individuals.

And all around, there are also a group of people in black robes maintaining the entire enchantment.

Qinghe stood on the periphery of the barrier, his face livid.

He said why he couldn't feel Xu's aura at all, so it was completely blocked by this barrier?

"Thanks, Stark, I probably wouldn't have found these bastards without you."

"Hmm... is there no god of death in this world?"

"Yes, Hongye and I are the only gods of death in this world."

"In that case, these guys may have no natural enemies."

"That's what happened."

Stark glanced at the men in black robes in the distance and smiled.

"It seems that your world is not so peaceful."

Qinghe sighed, and didn't rush to directly break the barrier, or attack the man in black robe who maintained the barrier, but turned around, looking unkindly at the man who had come behind her at some point.

The man's face was expressionless, but the sporadic murderous aura emanating from his body made Qing He understand that the man was definitely not a guy who could communicate with words.

"Chitanda Qinghe, this is not your business."

"Know me? Since you know me, you should know me. Did I say to let your damn organization stop making such monsters?"

"Monster? You seem to have made a mistake."

A mask suddenly appeared in the man's hand, the shape of the mask was exactly the same as Xu's mask.

The man put the mask on his face, and the strength on his body began to multiply exponentially.

Evil and chaotic forces began to spread uncontrollably from the man.

"These children are the treasures we use for cultivation!"

The man let out a loud roar, and attacked Qing He, who had a serious face, without hesitation.

Qinghe also completed his initial solution state in an instant, summoning several rays of air to resist the opponent's attack.

It's just that he underestimated the power of a man who has been enhanced by a mask.

The four broken holes in a row were crushed by the man in an instant, and now only Qinghe's serious face was in front of him.

Qinghe was not particularly flustered, but took a step back gently, using Shunbu to dodge the blow flexibly.

It can't be seen from the brief confrontation that the opponent's strength is very strong, and it is no longer weaker than the liberated captain.

But a powerhouse of this level has been hiding in Nishinomiya City?This is something Qinghe can hardly imagine.

The virtual power is too complex.

The two quickly fought together, the sound of breaking through the air, and the sound of parrying came and went in Stark's ears.

Stark stood aside, bored watching the two of them coming and going.

"Hey, do you need help?"

Qinghe took the time to glance at Stark.

"Need not."

It may be that Qinghe's move, which obviously doesn't take the battle seriously, angered the opponent, and the opponent's subsequent attack became more violent.

Accidentally, Qinghe was still hit by the opponent's violent fist, and the opponent's heavy punch was hard hit in the abdomen.

But Qing He didn't show the slightest emotion on his face.

This level of heavy punch is compared to that old guy Yamamoto Motoryuzai. .It's a little too light!
Qinghe grabbed the man's fist and raised the corners of his mouth in the puzzled eyes of the man.

"Ninety of Breaking Dao: Black Coffin."

In an instant, a huge black space surrounded Qing He and the man together.

one second.

two seconds.

Five seconds.

ten seconds.

The black space turned into countless fragments.

And Qinghe and the strange man who were in the black coffin were also exposed.

The only difference is that, compared to the safe and sound Qing He, the masked stranger is very miserable.

Countless attacks in the black coffin easily penetrated the man's body.

Bright red blood was flowing from the wound.

The man slowly lost his strength, and finally helplessly lifted his masked state, and fell to his knees on the ground.

As one of the strongest fighters in the soul group, he can no longer resist Qinghe's attack.

But before he died, these important children had been taken away. .

"Hey, I helped you catch a group of guys who were planning to escape."

The man stared wide-eyed, looking at the group of scientific researchers beside Stark in horror.

Qinghe also noticed the dignified expression of the other party and nodded.

"Tell me, what is the reason for your fabrication?"

The man sneered, dragged his body and lay on the ground unwilling to speak.

It can be seen that even if he is captured, he does not want to reveal the situation of his organization.

Qing He is not reluctant.

"Anyway, it's the pursuit of power."

"You must be curious how far these guys can evolve, right?"

Qing He waved his hand, and he wiped out the hundreds of Xu that were sealed by the barrier in an instant.

The man's face was livid, and he looked angrily at Qinghe who was understating it.

Qinghe didn't feel scared because of the other party's glaring stare, but pointed to Stark in the distance.

"Stark, give him a feel."

"Ah, for the sake of treating me to dinner, let me help you once."

Stark shrugged and nodded.

In the next second, the man's familiar chaotic spiritual pressure erupted from Stark.

The power of this spiritual pressure far exceeds the power in his body.

It is even stronger than the spiritual power of the leader of the organization he has seen.

No, it shouldn't be strong, but the two are not on the same level.

"This is the final form of the children in your mouth. You should be able to rest in peace now, right?"

Qing He spoke slowly.

With the disappearance of Qinghe's voice, the man who was lying on the ground to meet his death had officially come to the end of his life.

Although he has Xu's power, but Xu's body that can regenerate super fast, he did not get it.

It's strange that an ordinary person's body won't die after enduring such a black coffin.

(End of this chapter)