spirit walker

Chapter 319 Alcoholics

This malice is extremely strong and pure, even if the star officials do not have the dangerous intuition of the "bewitching demon" and "scouts", Zhang Yuanqing can clearly feel its existence.

The malice obviously couldn't have come from Anne or Mr. Bill.

Someone from the Dionysus Club came to the door?Tsk, Mr. Bill is also an old man, why is he so careless? Zhang Yuanqing thought about the recent events and made a silent guess in his heart.

He pretended nothing had happened, smiled and said:
"Mr. Bill is not free? Then I will visit another day!"

Although he wanted to help Mr. Bill and Anne, but he didn't know the enemy's means and number, and he planned to retreat first and call Fu Qingyang directly if he didn't bring the Yin Corpse.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, his body staggered and fell forward.

The legs didn't move at all, and the brain seemed to lose control of the legs.

Not possessed.

Zhang Yuanqing had never encountered such a situation before, so he quickly supported the ground with one hand, avoiding the end of the dog eating mud.

At this moment, there was a sharp "puff chirping" sound, and the fatal bullet hit him from the left side, hitting him who was caught off guard, just hitting the skull, and the huge impact hit his head tilted.

With the star officer's defensive power, at close range, a large-caliber bullet can hit a vital point, even if it is not enough to threaten life, it can still cause serious damage.

But the bullet "clinked" to the ground and bounced a few times, but failed to cause damage to the enemy.

Zhang Yuanqing, who was unscathed, looked intently, only to see that the bullet was silver in color and engraved with complicated patterns.

——When he fell down, he took out the "Heartguard of the Unyielding" with his other hand.

"Choo Choo Choo"

A gunshot echoed immediately, the attacker seemed unbelieving, the bullets hit him one after another, all of them were blocked by a thin layer of "shell", and the bullets made weak ripples.

Against the dense barrage, Zhang Yuanqing looked sideways at the end of the corridor, and saw a bald man standing at the door leading to the office area, 1.9 meters tall, wearing a slim T-shirt, muscular and burly, with tattoos on his arms.

Green eyes, high nose, sunken eye sockets, a typical western face.

"Humph!"

Zhang Yuanqing snorted coldly, rolled on the spot, and entered the night tour.

He didn't fight back immediately, but took out the "Lucky Necklace" and put it on. The guy just now seemed to be able to manipulate the target's body and make the target fall for no reason.

Although I don't know the specific principle, wearing a lucky necklace can make you lucky enough to avoid the negative effects of blessing on your body to a certain extent.

Then, he summoned the bloodthirsty blade, grabbed it in his hand, and quickly approached the bald man.

"Night wandering god?"

The bald man frowned, obviously recognizing the enemy's occupation, he reached out and quickly grabbed a conch, brought it to his mouth, and played it.

In the slightly sharp sound waves, a large stream of illusory seawater gushed out of the conch, condensing into a tall steed composed of illusory seawater, raised its head and roared, and charged forward along the not-so-wide corridor.

Behind it, there are layers upon layers of churning waves.

The collision force of the steed is extremely strong, but to the star officer, within the resistable range, there are layers and layers of "waves", and in this slightly narrow corridor, there is no way to avoid it.

Zhang Yuanqing paused, held the bloodthirsty blade back, and punched the horse with a straight fist.

"boom!"

There seemed to be the sound of waves rushing and breaking up in the void, and the seahorses that collided head-on were blasted away by him.

And his body inevitably emerged, and he staggered back a few steps.

Shattering a seahorse with brute force?This is the star official?The bald man's face changed, drunkenness appeared in his pupils, and his eyes were slack, like a drunk drunk.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly turned around, resolutely gave up the entanglement, and planned to escape into the office area.

In the next second, a beautiful figure in a bright red wedding dress appeared behind him, clinging to his back, making the bald man freeze in place.

However, Zhang Yuanqing's body was not affected in any way, and collapsed into a dreamy starlight, which appeared behind the foreign man, stabbing upwards with the bloodthirsty blade.

"puff!"

The sharp point of the knife pierced the man's heart, and black and red blood gushed out along the blade in an instant, turning into a trickle and falling on the chemical fiber carpet.

Zhang Yuanqing stirred the handle of the knife with his right hand, clenched his fist with his left hand, and struck the man's temple sideways.

boom!The man's head was tilted, his cervical vertebrae were broken, and his head hung obliquely on his shoulders.

Zhang Yuanqing drew out his knife and listened for a few seconds. The office area across the door was silent, as if he was not surprised by the fighting outside.

"This man guards here, there must be an accomplice inside. The movement made just now can be heard by a blind person. It is impossible for the people inside to not notice it. Is it because the battle has reached a critical moment and cannot be distracted?
"Still waiting for a sneak attack at the door? Fortunately, for the star officer, none of this is a problem."

Zhang Yuanqing muttered softly, instead of rushing in, he came to the front desk with the bald man's body.

He first found the makeup mirror from the desk of the girl at the front desk, opened it, and took a look at his own face.

The face is the same as when he came, the palace of evil is a little dark, but it can't even reach the injury.

"Snapped!"

He closed the makeup mirror, the starlight in his eye sockets dissipated, and pitch blackness emerged. Inside the bald man's corpse, the mutilated spirit quickly gathered, condensing into an illusory figure with teeth and claws.

Zhang Yuanqing used "Spirit Devouring" and swallowed it in one gulp.

Broken memories flashed like slides, and through important memory fragments, he had a general understanding of the man's life.

The bald man is called "Josh Enoch", an intermediate member of the Dionysus Club, who manages 10-15 junior members, corresponding to the captain position of the Five Elements League.

This time, with the team of senior members, they secretly came to Songhai to assist the club's top management in finding the president of the Merchant Guild.

He didn't know how many people from the top management came, whether it was the legendary owner who founded the club or a few platinum members of the operations department.

The premium member team only needs to wait for the order and complete the order.

This time against "Bill Tarantino", the leader is the senior member Baker Fennell, a fifth-level saint, the assistant is another saint "Yul Ban", and four intermediate members.

It is worth mentioning that the fifth-level sage, Baker Fornal, possessed a "Eternal Night" occupational prop. In order to ensure the smooth operation and prevent the prey from escaping, he used the prop to seal the entire office area so that it was in harmony with the Isolated from the outside world.

In addition, Zhang Yuanqing knew the occupation of the members of the Dionysus Club by reading the memory - alcoholics.

"The office area is sealed? No wonder it's been playing outside for a long time, and there is no movement inside. There are two saints inside, three extraordinary, Bill and Anne are also saints, but the probability is level 4, and it seems that void and lust are not. Positive and tough occupations, they are very dangerous."

Zhang Yuanqing immediately took out his mobile phone and called Fu Qingyang.

"what's up?"

Mr. Qian's familiar voice sounded through the loudspeaker, the words were clear, clear and cold.

"Boss, Mr. Bill and Annie were attacked by people from the Dionysus Club." He briefly explained the situation here as quickly as possible.

"I see." Fu Qingyang's voice was still calm: "Are you sure there is no blood on your face?"

"Yes, I've seen it twice today." Even though he was puzzled by Fu Qingyang's irrelevant questions, Zhang Yuanqing answered patiently.

"There is a saint-quality consumable in the gang warehouse called 'Bomber's Crazy Sound'. Use it to break the seal. Yuanshi, the task of rescuing Bill is entrusted to you." Fu Qingyang said.

What?Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback.

Fu Qingyang seemed to know that he would be confused, and said:

"We can't confirm the master of the Dionysus Club, or even whether the boss is lurking in the dark to gather some help. If there is, then if I go there now, I may capsize in the gutter.

"And since you have seen the face and are sure that you are all right, it means that the high-level executives of the Dionysus Club saw that it was just a small fish, and most of them disdain to make a move and chose to hide, so you are safe.

"If all of this is just my guess and no one is watching in the dark, then you can still save Bill and Annie if you take action now, without my help."

There is nothing wrong with this logic. Fu Qingyang is very prudent and cautious in doing things. In addition, although I am indeed a piece of shit in front of the real boss, don't say it so directly. Zhang Yuanqing opened up Baihuwei's gang while complaining in his heart Quickly pull down the warehouse, and among the dazzling array of props, I found "Bomberman's Crazy Sound".

The so-called "Bomberman's Crazy Ring" is a pack of C4 bombs, square in shape, with intricate lines, and only a red button on the iron-covered surface.

"Press the red button and it will explode in ten seconds."

Zhang Yuanqing immediately put the bomb on the glass door and pressed the button.

He immediately ran away, just like playing with firecrackers when he was a child.

At this time, the office area was in a mess. Dozens of employees were unconscious. Some were lying on the table, some fell in the aisle, some were still alive, and some had died in the aftermath of the battle. The blood stained the chemical fibers. carpet.

More than one-third of the employees died in the battle, and the moral values ​​of both sides dropped sharply. They had to play tactfully, put away their AOE skills, and use micromanagement as much as possible to reduce casualties.

The huge office area is "divided" into two major battlefields, with Bill Tarantino and Baker Vernal occupying one battlefield.

This old gentleman with slightly frosty temples, relying on the stealth of the void profession and the rich reserves of props, struggled to support the offensive of the level 5 saint.

Now he has put on a pair of black shoes with exquisite workmanship. Whenever there is a crisis, he will slide a shovel towards Baker, which can always resolve the crisis.

But it's not destined to last long.

The other battlefield belonged to Anne and her enemy, 4th-level saint Yul Ban, a woman with silver-white hair, smoky makeup, and a leather jacket with spikes.

As well as the three extraordinary walkers who assisted her, now there is only one left. The other two took off their pants and each lay on a female employee. Jill Yingbang died for a long time.

At the beginning of the battle, Annie stimulated the desire of the two, flooded the mind of the target with the idea of ​​mating, burned the mind, and then exploded the dog heads of the two extraordinary walkers when they tried to vent their lust on the unconscious female employee.

The remaining one had a wind mage item, which could judge the target's actions based on the airflow, so he blinded his eyes in advance, "ignored" Anne's charm, and shot from a distance, so as to avoid dying like his companion.

Anne's situation is no better than Bill Tarantino's. She is not good at fighting, and there are two other opponents, and the combat power of evil professions is stronger than that of lawful professions.

The reason why he has been able to survive until now is that on the one hand, he has flexibly used his own skills, and on the other hand, he has accumulated some wealth over the years and survived by relying on props.

In just ten minutes, three of her props were damaged, her body was hacked three times, and two of her ribs were broken. It was very miserable.

Annie, who was barefoot and with a slit in her skirt, was short, hiding behind a desk, and jumped forward. Behind her was the sound of bullets hitting the desk and penetrating her body.

The female employee who was "sleeping" on the table died silently with two splashes of blood splashed on her back.

Damn it, if I knew that I would wrap my chest up first, she half rubbed and half supported her trembling chest with one hand, and stretched out the other hand out of the desk to shoot at the attacker.

The gun in her hand is silver-white, with a caliber larger than that of the Desert Eagle. It is a gun that can aim itself. The owner only needs to pull the trigger towards the target, and the pistol will automatically adjust the trajectory.

It is a prop of the scout profession and has the ability to see.

Although this gun is only of extraordinary quality, it is extremely powerful, and the bullets in the magazine have been blessed by a wind mage. The penetration is extremely terrifying, and it is no problem to penetrate a tank with one shot.

The bullets penetrated the floor with two "bang bang" sounds, and then there was a piercing sonic boom, and the huge office area belatedly set off a strong wind, blowing documents.

But the blindfolded enemy seemed to have noticed her attack in advance, and had already avoided it.

Afterwards, Annie felt a terrifying murderous intent approaching, and immediately before her eyes, a figure jumped onto the desk where she was hiding.

It was the saint Yuer Ban, the female saint with smoky makeup and a cold face, her knees sank, she leaned over and chopped out the short knife in her hand, and her eyes became blurred and full of drunkenness.

She cast "cerebral palsy" on Annie. In this state, the target's hands and feet will lose control and be disobedient, like a drunken drunk who is alone and becomes a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Feeling the howling wind above her head, Annie seemed to understand that she was doomed, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and her smile was sad and beautiful.

Yuer Ban, with a cold face, trembled in his heart, his eyes melted with drunkenness, showing emotions such as entanglement, pity, and reluctance.

Charm!

This skill is an enhanced version of "Charm", which kills both men and women, but the impact on women will eventually be weaker than men.

The love career is not good at fighting, but it is able to maneuver freely, and it is because of this self-protection magic skill.

Seizing the opportunity, Annie raised her silver pistol and was about to pull the trigger on Yur Ban, however, the action she made was to smash the pistol at the enemy.

Cognitive error!

She was like a drunk drunk who forgot how to use a pistol.

"Confusion" is the hallmark of the alcoholic's class.

In just a few seconds, the two saints each used their means to defuse the opponent's ultimate move.

Annie didn't try to retrieve the pistol, but turned and ran with bare feet. At the same time, she took out a half-human-high silicone doll from the inventory and threw it behind her.

"when!"

Yuer Ban slashed open the desk with a knife, and was about to chase down the flirtatious slut when he saw Anne, who was running away, throw a doll of indistinguishable gender behind her.

The female sage wanted to destroy the doll with a knife, but suddenly felt a strong reluctance in her heart, as if this doll was a sweet first love, a beautiful childhood, and an inseparable love in life.

At the same time, Annie, who was running, aroused the lust of the enemy.

The female saint's eyes became blurred, her cheeks flushed, her legs were suddenly clamped, and the spring tide was surging under her leather pants.

She gave up chasing Annie, hugged the doll, panted to untie her belt.

When the love is strong, welcome along the road, I can't care so much.
Yuer Ban, who had just untied her trouser belt, flashed fierceness in her blurred eyes. She was still holding the doll obsessively with one hand, kneeling on the doll, rubbing it constantly, but the other hand Having already left the waistband of his trousers, he reached for the air with his hand.

She took out a tin triangular talisman with blue lightning patterns painted on it, and crushed it with her fingers.

"Zizi~"

With her fingers as the core, twisted blue electric snakes shot out in all directions like tentacles.

Yul Ban let out a shrill scream, his silver hair stood on end, and his body convulsed violently.

Annie, who was in front of her, was swept by an electric snake, her delicate body suddenly stiffened, trembling on the spot.

"Boom!"

Seeing the timing, the blindfolded Extraordinary Walker in the distance aimed at Anne and fired two shots.

One shot "aimed" at the back, and one shot "aimed" at the back of the head.

At this moment, Annie was about to turn the corner, when the bullet fired at the back of the head was blocked by a wall post, causing gravel to explode on the spot, creating a large crater.Another bullet hit Annie's back smoothly.

The penetrating force pushed her to the ground, and her back was instantly stained red with blood.

The flashing arc dissipated, and Yul Ban held the knife and staggered towards Anne who fell to the ground.

"Cough cough."

Annie coughed violently, coughing up bloody water with air bubbles.

Her lungs were destroyed by the shot.

Hearing the sound of stumbling footsteps approaching behind her, she was filled with despair.

At this time, there was a loud "bang" in the distance, and the violent air wave swept the flames and swept into the office area.

Bill Tarantino and Baker Vernal, who were struggling to support, stopped at the same time and looked towards the direction of the explosion.

Yul Ban also turned around with the knife in his hand, making a guard gesture.

Who, who is here?Annie raised her head as hard as she could, and looked through the gap between the desks with a pale face.

I happened to see a dreamy starlight appearing behind the blindfolded enemy, saw the starlight condense into the appearance of Yuanshi Tianzun, and saw him swing a sharp blade towards the enemy's neck.

This escape technique without the slightest disturbance of the air flow caused the head to roll off the neck before the enemy could react.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)