spirit walker

Chapter 110 Action Failed
Holding the crystal cup and waiting for a few seconds, a piece of item information appeared:
[Name: Fallen Holy Grail (broken)]

【Type: Utensil】

[Function: Control, Corruption]

[Introduction: A certain great being's favorite cup, due to a coincidence, was contaminated with the blood of the great being, contained the laws in the blood, and transformed into a rule-like prop. 】

[Remark 1: Crawl at my feet, surrender is your only choice, and only death can end it. 】

[Remark 2: Please collect the corresponding materials as soon as possible to repair this regular prop. 】

"The broken introduction is very simple, but the simpler the thing, the more terrifying it is. Being controlled by the Fallen Holy Grail means death can be lifted."

With limited time, Zhang Yuanqing put the Fallen Holy Grail into his inventory, and then snatched the scarecrow from Hei Wuchang's corpse, but before he had time to check the item information, he also put it in his pocket.

Then, after the red hijab and red dancing shoes quickly cleaned the battlefield, he squatted beside the corpse and began to grope.

register!

Zhang Yuanqing has not forgotten his ultimate goal of hunting down Hei Wuchang.

The roster is the carrier for recording the fallen, similar to the private ledger of the eerie judge. This thing is different from the fallen Holy Grail, and it is unlikely to be a prop.

Items other than props cannot be included in the inventory.

Therefore, Hei Wuchang either carried it with him, or carefully hid it somewhere.

After a brief groping, Zhang Yuanqing found a booklet in the trouser pocket of the corpse. He didn't take it out immediately, but used night travel to hide his body.

Only then did I take out the thin booklet.

The roster was only the size of a palm, with a black cover and light yellow paper. Zhang Yuanqing flipped through it quickly, looking for information about Brother Bing.

"Huh la la" the paper flipped quickly, the roster was very thin, and the number of "slaves" recorded was only dozens of people, and he quickly scanned it all.

No!

There is no information about Brother Bing!
"No, according to the audio recording of Elvis Presley's audio system, according to the memory of the injustice of heaven, Brother Bing is definitely the slave of the Sly-Eyed Judge. There is no doubt about it, but why is there no record of his information in the roster?"

Zhang Yuanqing was puzzled.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and he flipped through the roster again. This time, he flipped through slower than last time.

"Crash!" The paper flipped, and immediately stopped at a certain place, near the spine of the book, with jagged tear marks remaining.

The roster is missing one.

Obviously, the page that recorded Brother Bing's real information was torn off.

"Who tore up Brother Bing's information? Hei Wuchang? No, the entire roster belongs to him. He doesn't have the need or motivation. According to this speculation, it's impossible for the sly-eyed judge, the mysterious person just now?"

"The mysterious man doesn't need to tear up the roster, he can take the roster away."

Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a few seconds, then withdrew from his invisibility, his eyes were dark and surging, trying to communicate with the impermanent spirit body.

He is not for devouring, but for verifying one thing.

Sure enough, there was no spirit body left in Heiwuchang's corpse.

"It was that mysterious man who erased Hei Wuchang's spirit. Why did he do that? By the way, judging from Hei Wuchang's reaction just now, that mysterious man and Hei Wuchang knew each other, and he was also a person Hei Wuchang thought was impossible to appear. Old man, then the act of erasing the spirit body is understandable.

"The mysterious man is a night god? Well, even if he is not a night god, a big boss at that level must have the means to eliminate spirits, such as props.
"Unfortunately, the mysterious person quickly silenced Hei Wuchang, and let Hei Wuchang say a few more words, so I can know who he is. Oh, then I have to die, it's better not to know."

Zhang Yuanqing's mind turned quickly, analyzing and deliberating.

He realized that behind the Holy Grail incident, there was obviously an undercurrent hidden.

On the surface, this incident is a series of events caused by the death of the demon king and the evil-eyed judge, and Hei Wuchang lurking with the Holy Grail.

In the dark, a mysterious person appeared, Bingge's information was torn up, and the black impermanent spirit body was erased.
Zhang Yuanqing is a person who is good at analysis. When he found that he couldn't sort out these intricate information, he adopted the method taught by his grandfather - starting from the source.

Everything has a cause and effect, what you see in front of you is the result, and the cause is the hunt for the evil-eyed judge.

Here comes a suspicious point: Why did the Demon Lord hunt and kill the Sly-Eyed Judge?

"Bingge was one of the 'murderers' who participated in the hunting of the Sly-Eyed Judge at that time. If he can be found, the mystery may be solved."

At this time, his ears moved, and he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps in the distance.

According to the prestige, at the end of the long street, a group of people came galloping in the night.

The leader is Fujiwara Shicho, a middle-aged man who is extremely negative about life and work, and he takes the lead when rescuing his companions.

On the left and right of Tengyuan Shichang are Jiang Jingwei and Guan Ya. The former is purely fast and can easily follow the level 4 plague god.

Guan Ya was different. Old Si Ji's long legs were about to break from running, holding two guns in his hands, and his face was full of anxiety.

The second echelon is Bailong, Qingteng and Tang Guoqiang.

The third echelon is the elite members that Zhang Yuanqing has probably met but can't name.

A group of more than ten people rushed towards this side in a mighty manner.

From a distance, they saw a figure standing on the side of the street, and a figure fell on the ground. The official walkers without night vision ability suddenly sank in their hearts.

Yuanshi Tianzun faced Hei Wuchang, who was lying on his stomach, the answer was as simple as his toes could figure out.

Guan Ya's pretty face was condensed with frost, her beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent, and she raised her gun towards the figure in the distance.

A few seconds later, the distance was even closer, Guan Ya's indifferent face froze, and then, joy shone in his eyes, and the "frost" covering his face melted.

Fujiyuan, Bailong, Qingteng and the others were taken aback for a moment, with varying degrees of bewilderment, surprise, and relief appearing on their faces.

The person standing is Yuanshi Tianzun, so who is the person lying down?

A bold idea came into everyone's mind, but no one dared to believe it.

impossible.

And at this time, the young man standing proudly on the side of the street stood with his hands behind his back, looked at his teammate who had arrived late, and said indifferently:
"You are late, Heiwuchang, you are already the souls of my sword."

Everyone who was running stopped in unison, and looked at the corpse on the ground with a dumbfounded expression.

Long face, narrow eyes, ugly and very recognizable.

Fujiwara glanced at the corpse, then at Zhang Yuanqing, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said slowly:
"You, killed, a witch and Gu master at the peak of the Saint Realm?"

In the process of speaking, he seemed to examine Zhang Yuanqing, as if he wanted to get to know this subordinate again.

No, I didn't kill it, but let me pretend for a while Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly.

Qingteng widened Kazilan's eyes, "Have you grown to this point yet?"

Bai Long was dumbfounded, speechless in shock.

Jiang Jingwei pinched his waist, raised his head and laughed loudly: "As expected of me, you are very powerful, but you solved it too quickly, can't you wait for me to come and beat him together!"

Guan Ya inserted the two silver pistols back into the holsters at the base of her thighs, walked up to Zhang Yuanqing, frowned, looked at them, and said:
"Are you poisoned? How do you feel, what's wrong with your body?"

Zhang Yuanqing chuckled softly, "Do you feel distressed?"

If it were an ordinary girl, he wouldn't dare to say such ambiguous words.

Guan Ya squinted at him, smiled and said:

"I heard that the poison of a witch and Gu master will attack the reproductive system and cause blood vessel atrophy or something. You are young, and you have no strengths in the first place. If you are a few centimeters shorter, tsk tsk, a dog will hate it."

Zhang Yuanqing searched his guts, but he didn't expect better driving skills, so he could only give in for the time being, and wait for tomorrow's literary thoughts to spring up, and then think about revenge.

Fujiyuan Shichang approached, inspected Heiwuchang's body, and said:
"Why is he here?"

Zhang Yuanqing shook his head: "I also met by chance."

This is the truth!

Fujiwara asked again: "How did you meet him?"

I haven't figured out why yet!Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice: "I think, at this moment, we should contact the centurion first. Hei Wuchang appears here, there must be fraud."

Fujiyuan nodded: "It makes sense."

Immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Fu Qingyang's number.

Songhai No.[-] Primary School.

The big bosses who were playing in the chaos suddenly saw Hei Wuchang groaned, and then fell straight to the ground, the soul in his body disappeared quickly, and his vitality was cut off.

died?

This change caught everyone off guard, and they stopped fighting to observe Hei Wuchang's clone.

In order to preserve his power, Hei Wuchang disconnected from the clone ahead of time, but he has already moved to a safe place. The black-robed protector frowned.

As soon as Hei Wuchang left, he no longer had the intention to continue entanglement. The fire master was struggling under Fu Qingyang's hands. The fire master, who was known as the invincible saint, was no match for the young master of the Fu family.

And in the siege of Gu King, Palace Master Zhisha, and Elder Dog, it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

The purpose of simply delaying time has been achieved. Although the transaction was not successful, there was no loss.

Immediately, the Great Protector opened the inventory and grabbed an item from the "Void". It was a long sword polished by black carbon, shiny with oil, and shiny black.

This sword is surrounded by Yin energy, just looking directly at it, one feels the body chills, as if the soul is about to leave the body.

"Leader, please help!"

The great protector held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and leaned forward in front of him.

In an instant, black clouds enveloped the school, billowing and rolling, condensing the outlines of countless evil spirits and resentful spirits.

The lush and dense "forest" withered rapidly at this moment, and the phantoms of those animals crawled on the ground, shivering.

The tumbling clouds finally condensed into a huge blurry human face, and then, a giant hand stretched out from the clouds, pressed against the blue light curtain, and pressed lightly.

The phantoms of flowers, trees, and animals collapsed into pure green light.

"go!"

The figure of the Great Protector disappeared, and then appeared next to the scarred Huo Shi, taking him on a night tour together.

The owner of the Palace of Killing let out a roar, and the red line behind him exploded, stretching and sweeping aimlessly, but the figures of the two were not visible.

Gu King snorted coldly, his flesh and blood melted into the ground, and left quickly.

The elders of the Hundred Flowers Society did not stop them, and squatted silently on the roof of the teaching building, looking into the distance.

After venting, the red line behind Palace Mistress Zhisha slapped the ground fiercely, and she took advantage of the momentum to soar into the sky, her skirt and blue hair flying, and Chang'e flew away against the wind like flying to the moon.

Fu Qingyang put away the flag planted behind his back, swept across the devastated school, frowned and said:

"Elder, we have failed."

The elder of the Hundred Flowers Society said "Yes": "The transaction between Hei Wuchang and Dark Night Rose is unstoppable, I will report it to the headquarters, and I will bear the responsibility for this matter."

Fu Qingyang exhaled lightly to relieve the depression in his heart.

After more than half a month of hunting, it was still nothing.

As for entering the Presbyterian Church, I can only give up and try to make meritorious deeds in the future.

He took back the Bafang sword, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, adjusted the flight mode to normal mode, and was about to notify his subordinates to retreat.

As a result, the phone rang first.

The caller is Fujiwara.

Fu Qingyang connected with a blank expression, and said lightly: "The arrest operation failed, you all retreat."

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and then Fujiyuan responded in a feeble voice:

"Perhaps, there is no failure. Centurion, Yuanshi Tianzun killed Hei Wuchang nearby."

PS: Thanks to the boss of "Zhai Cai" for his golden alliance, the boss keeps his promises.I just finished typing, and I was shocked when I saw the bestseller list.

Typos are corrected first and then corrected.

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