spirit walker

Chapter 270 Volunteering
"Whoa~"

Along with the tattered overcoat, there was also a gorgeous robe with a black base, flame patterns embroidered on the hem and sleeves, and waves embroidered on the chest.

The two coats flew in the air and converged towards each other.

Beside Zhang Yuanqing, the Yin Corpse Xue Qiangwei stopped suddenly, then rose into the air, took the Yin-Yang magic robe and put it on his body. The moment he landed, he threw off the tattered coat and finished putting it on.

Then, wearing two costume props, like a fit female leopard, she charged in the opposite direction and ran towards the thick fog.

During this process, two dim red lights emerged from Zhang Yuanqing's body and danced in a meandering manner, chasing the protruding blood rose. After coiling around her soles, they were attached to her feet and turned into a brand new pair. dancing shoes.

Yuanshi Tianzun wants to sacrifice his own corpse to hold back the monster?Can it work? Guanzhongjian Bao's heart felt hot, and he was a little moved.

He knew that the Yin Corpse was the right arm of the Night Walking God, and it was of great significance. Losing the Yin Corpse was equivalent to losing an arm.

In this crisis-ridden dungeon, when everyone just wanted to escape for their lives, Yuanshi Tianzun "sacrificed" his own corpse to try to solve the crisis for everyone. He was indeed a leader.

As a casual cultivator, Guanzhong Baobao had a sense of identity and admiration for this official legend for the first time.

After the blood rose rushed into the dense fog, Zhang Yuanqing immediately communicated with the imprint in the sea of ​​consciousness, separated half of his consciousness, entered the Yin Corpse, and controlled this body.

When Fang Fu rushed into the thick fog, he felt that he had lost his sense of direction, and felt an indescribable fear. He instinctively stopped and didn't dare to run around.

Thick fog surged around, as if there were terrible monsters hiding in it.

Xue Qiangwei looked around in a daze, her sluggish expression showing a vivid "vigilance".

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanqing uncontrollably lowered his waist and split his legs, making the movement of a horse.

Immediately, the red shoes manipulated her to spring up, jumping forward a few meters like a frightened deer.

I was attacked. Zhang Yuanqing turned around and saw a tall figure looming in the thick fog.

The figure was about two meters tall, with a shriveled body and a haggard appearance. The messy hair was draped behind the head like straw, the cheeks were sunken, and the scarlet eyeballs protruded.

This is a mummified corpse.

But unlike the mummy, those protruding scarlet eyeballs were violent and bloodthirsty, but not chaotic and dull, with a clear aura.

Seeing that the sneak attack was fruitless, the mummy looked at him "dumbly" and left without hesitation.

As a bewitching demon, it can see that the one in front of it is of the same kind, so it doesn't have blood-sucking value?Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing picked up a ball of fire and threw it at the back of the monster's head.

"boom!"

The fire exploded, and the grass-like hair on the back of the monster's head immediately burned, bright as a torch.

But the monster ignored it at all, and continued to move forward. The thick fog gathered, and it was about to engulf it.

The strategy of diverting the tiger away from the mountain didn't work. Zhang Yuanqing was slightly anxious, his thoughts changed, and he quickly thought of a way, and said loudly:
"You trash, rubbish, you deserve to be beaten to death by the mountain god, you deserve to be turned into a walking dead!"

Since it is a monster with high intelligence, the aggressive method will definitely work. Grab the other's pain and humiliate it severely. However, any strong person with a temper will not be able to do it on his own.

The fog ahead had solidified, and there were no waves.

no response?Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while, raised his voice, and cursed:
"Trash, rubbish, as a profession with the pinnacle of combat power, if you lose to a mountain god, you will lose the face of the bewitching demon."

The slowly creeping thick fog suddenly trembled, and in the next second, a black shadow rushed towards it at high speed, emitting a shrill sound wave, like a fighter jet.

"Duang~"

A yellow light suddenly lit up behind him, and there was a sound of heavy objects hitting the tempered glass.

Didn't the red shoes react?Zhang Yuanqing seemed to be hit hard, and his body was thrown away.

The dodge of the red dancing shoes is not a rule-based ability, it has a limit.

Beyond a certain limit, it will fail to respond.

As he flew out, the black shadow followed like a shadow, melee attacks, punches, kicks, and elbows on the tattered coat only persisted for two or three seconds before the thick yellow light burst into pieces, and the tattered coat collapsed completely into rags.

Damn, so strong? !Zhang Yuanqing almost said loudly: I'm sorry to disturb you, please forgive me.
The moment the defensive props were broken, he just landed on the ground, and was about to use the agility and speed that the bewitching demon was proud of to escape for his life, when the scarlet eyeballs of the monster beside him suddenly appeared two twisted and weird runes.

There was a "boom" in Zhang Yuanqing's mind, his consciousness seemed to be torn into pieces, and he lost the ability to think.

But he did not become a lamb to be slaughtered, but an elegant rotation, rotation, sideways, under the operation of the red shoes, cleverly avoiding the monster's stormy attack.

"boom!"

Seizing the opportunity, the red dancing shoes kicked on the monster's chest, and with the help of the rebound force, he rushed into the depths of the thick fog with the useless corpse of his useless master, and fled in a panic.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing regained his will, without even thinking about it, he squeezed out a fireball and threw it to the left.

Almost at the same time, a sonic boom like the roar of a fighter plane came from behind.

boom!
The fireball exploded in the distance, dyeing the surrounding dense fog a magnificent orange.

Zhang Yuanqing's figure was immediately engulfed by the crimson fire, making him disappear in place, and appeared in the fire light dozens of meters away on the left.

fire line!

After landing, Zhang Yuanqing stepped on the red dancing shoes and ran fast.

He regained the dominance from the red dancing shoes, because the running speed of the red dancing shoes was lower than that of Xue Qiangwei, the bewitching demon.

Zhang Yuanqing had just rushed out less than a hundred meters, when the thick fog shook in front of him, and a two-meter-tall figure appeared, with a haggard shape, sunken cheeks, and protruding eyeballs.

Can it move instantly in dense fog? !Zhang Yuanqing's pupils shrank slightly, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, instead of slowing down, he accelerated towards the monster.

"Whoa~"

Amidst the intense sound of water, Zhang Yuanqing bumped into the monster and knocked himself into a ball of foaming waves.

Water ghost's passive!
The splashing waves immediately gathered behind the monster, returning to its normal human form.

Zhang Yuanqing continued to flee for his life. At the same time, he used the fire control skills of the Yin-Yang robe to throw balls of fire in all directions.

"boom boom"

Fireballs continued to explode, and the roar made people think they were on a battlefield.

With the help of the flames of these explosions, he continued to use the fire action to achieve an effect comparable to teleportation, and at the same time kept abusing:

"Trash, trash!

"The shame of the bewitching demon!"

Outside the thick fog, the spirit walkers from the mountain god camp slowly slowed down and finally stopped.

They watched in surprise as the thick fog receded and diffused in another direction. The speed was even faster and more violent than chasing them.

Didn't expect Yuanshi Tianzun's Yin Corpse to have such a strong attraction to monsters?
"Yes, saved"

Guan Zhongjian Bao's knees softened, and he fell to the ground, gasping for breath. He didn't exhaust too much physical strength, but the emotional overdraft made him exhausted.

He took a few breaths, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun in front, grinned and said:

"I really have you. I owe you my life, thank you."

You must find an opportunity to escape, or I will suffer a great loss. Zhang Yuanqing prayed silently as he watched the thick fog that was getting farther and farther away.

"Abalone, that prop of yours is useless."

Peeping in the tube, Bao's face hurts: "It's expected."

He corrected stubbornly: "My name is Guan Zhongyu Bao, not Bao Yu."

You should be mentally prepared for such a shameful ID. Zhang Yuanqing nodded solemnly: "Understood, abalone!"

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At this time, the wood demon and fire master who ran ahead returned one after another.

"It has to be you, Yuanshi Tianzun, I was scared to death just now!"

Jiang Jingwei jumped up and patted Zhang Yuanqing on the shoulder.

Get out, you fake fire master, all those behind you are fake fire master Zhang Yuanqing nodded expressionlessly:

"The next time you run for your life, remember to carry me on your back, and get the hell out of here now."

He turned to look at the crowd who had gathered, seeing their expressions of palpitation and fear, and said in a deep voice:

"Sorry, I made a mistake in command just now, which killed two colleagues."

"Fart!" Guan Zhongbao was the first to retort: ​​"If we fight that monster, more than two people will die."

Zhao Chenghuang asked with an uneasy expression:

"How is the strength of the monster? Have you collected any new information?"

The eight night wandering gods who entered the killing dungeon from the Taiyi Sect this time finally had their victims, which made Zhao Chenghuang feel a little heavy in his heart.

Everyone immediately looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, waiting for his answer with solemn expressions.

Zhang Yuanqing's tone was low:
"That monster has extremely high intelligence, it is not a femininity that fights by instinct, and besides the mist, it still retains the ability to bewitch, and its speed and strength are also in the realm of saints.

"I controlled the Yin Corpse and tried my best, but I could barely escape, and there was basically no possibility of fighting."

The faces of all the walkers in the spirit realm darkened when they heard this, recalling the scene of being chased by the thick fog just now, they felt scared again.

At the same time, he became more and more grateful for Yuanshi Tianzun's act of sacrificing the Yin Corpse to lure away the monster.

The night wandering gods of the Taiyi Sect looked at each other, and could only endure the sadness and anger in their hearts.

Zhang Yuanqing said:
"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, we still have a lot of things to discuss."

Next, a group of people approached the city center according to the map, and found the four seals that sealed the blood pool.

They are dilapidated bank buildings; abandoned parks covering a large area; large shopping malls; abandoned subway stations.

Sadly, none of these four locations are accessible.

The dungeon prompts that you need to get the quest items to enter the formation.

During the exploration process, Zhang Yuanqing focused on two things, manipulating Blood Qiangwei's thrilling escape time and time again, until she entered a sewer, and with the help of the water ghost's ability to control water, she successfully escaped from the monster's body in the "underground world" filled with sewage. hunted.

The sewers, which criss-cross and are full of sewage, are the home of water ghosts.

Even if the monster can diffuse into the sewer with the help of thick fog, the blood rose can also dive into the water and perform a water escape.

However, as soon as she left the sewer, dense fog would strike from all directions.

From this, Zhang Yuanqing once again came to a conclusion—the monster possessed the marking ability of a bewitching demon.

"Mark" is the passive of the bewitching demon, and it is also one of the most troublesome and terrifying abilities of this class.

Any marked prey will be sensed by the bewitching demon, and no matter where they escape, they will be tracked.

Top hunting skills.

When Zhang Yuanqing shared the information with his companions, Yuan Ting said in astonishment:
"From this point of view, that monster is a real mist master. He has all the skills he had in his lifetime. At most, his level has dropped, and his skills are complete."

The risk factor soared all of a sudden.

"Moreover, it has the characteristic of never letting go when it kills the target." Zhang Yuanqing said.

Of course, he wasn't sure if the monster's crush on Blood Rose was because of his cheap mouth, or if he really had this characteristic.

"That's not right," the pawn who crossed the river keenly sensed the flaws in his words: "How did the mountain ghost camp escape?"

Abandoned factory building.

The spiritual realm walkers of the mountain ghost camp stood here for four or five hours with their heads covered with a "cloak" as wide as a sunshade.

Kou Beiyue called out:
"No, I'm going out, I can't stand anymore."

The little fat man quickly comforted the boss: "Be patient, be patient."

Kou Beiyue cursed and said:
"Even if I can hold on, my bladder can't hold on anymore."

The price of props is not being able to move. He held his urine for an hour, but he couldn't hold on any longer, and his legs were almost numb.

Everyone in the mountain ghost camp was very disappointed at the moment.

Because the plan to bring disasters to the east failed, at first, when they saw the number of people on the scoreboard decreased and found that two people had died in the mountain god camp, they were quite excited.

Just wait for the mountain god camp and the monster to fight each other, and then go out to clean up the mess.

But before they were happy for too long, the number of people in the standings stopped moving, which meant that after two people died, the mountain god camp successfully got rid of the monster.

According to their experience, the monster has the ability to mark, and after staring at its prey, it is like a tarsal maggot. Unless it is killed or counter-killed, it is difficult to get rid of.

It can be seen that, like them, the Mountain God camp also has props like the night tour cloak to block the breath.

Only me alone said coldly: "Pee if you want, no one will stop you, I will be responsible for transferring your bad water out."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voodoo master whispered:
"... I can't hold it anymore, count me in."

"Well, can the tuba change the meaning?"

Several evil professions responded, expressing that they wanted to solve their physical problems.

I am the only one: "."

One of the few female walkers in the team, Hongwei (my fate is up to me) said:
"Continuing like this is not an option. We can stand for five hours, but we may not be able to stand for ten hours, and we don't know how the mountain god camp blocks the breath.

"If we continue, we will definitely be the ones who suffer."

Absolutely listened to her opinion carefully, and asked:
"Then what do you think we should do?"

Hongwei pondered for a while, and expressed her thoughts: "Find an alliance with the mountain god camp, and get rid of the boss first. I think they are also willing to see the progress of the mission."

The world is all white and coldly snorted:
"The idea is good, but who will go?"

After thinking about it for a while, he said:
"I remember that the wood demon can manipulate animals and make them send messages. Can it be done?"

The nine leaking fish at the other end shook its head:
"The function of this cloak is the same as that of Yeyoushen's invisibility. When Yeyoushen is invisible, he cannot release skills or attack, otherwise he will show his original shape. And this item is to directly shield skills.

"As long as the wood demon is still hiding inside, it cannot control the animals."

Hongwei thought for a moment, then said:

"We need to send someone to contact the people from the Mountain God camp."

Everyone was silent for a while.

Not to mention that after going out, they may be targeted by monsters, what if the official guys don't agree to form an alliance.

That's meat buns beating dogs, never coming back, it just became someone's points.

At this moment, someone volunteered and said, "I'm going to contact the mountain god camp!"

The evil professionals thought to themselves, which hero is so righteous?

Following the sound, the guy who spoke was the new boss who the little fat man chose to kill.

Not surprising then.

Little Fatty's boss, none of them live long.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)