spirit walker

Chapter 320 Repel
Yuanshi Tianzun?he came! !
In Annie's dim pupils, the light of hope suddenly lit up. It was hope for a hopeless person.

She resisted the pain in her lungs and shouted hoarsely:
"I am here."

She was too close to Yur Ban, and the other party could easily harvest her life. In order to prevent Yuanshi Tianzun from not noticing her and helping Bill, Anne felt that she had to attract Yuanshi Tianzun's attention.

Mr. Bill was still alive, and it was Baker Vernal fighting him.Annie seemed to be seriously injured. She is a saint, and she will not die for a while. Zhang Yuanqing glanced quickly across the scene.

Near the floor-to-ceiling windows, Mr. Bill was confronting a barrel-like middle-aged uncle. He had beards covering half of his face, light blue eyes, red rosacea, and the fat on his stomach showed a tendency to sag .

And the lady who fought Annie had black leather jacket and pants, smoky makeup, silver stud earrings, white hair, and heavy metal elements all over her body that exceeded the standard.

"Star officer?"

Baker Vernal, who was in the form of a wine barrel, looked at the supporters with those small light blue eyes that were always drunk, and frowned suddenly.

As we all know, Yeyoushen is a well-balanced profession in all aspects, and is good at hiding and absconding. It is as annoying as Void, but more aggressive than Void.

It's a very troublesome job.

"You're finally here!" Mr. Bill's handsome and weather-beaten face showed a sense of relief, and he spoke very fast immediately:

"Save Annie first, and then join hands with me to hold them back. When the elders of the Five Elements League arrive, they won't be able to fly out of Songhai even with wings."

I'm sorry, the elders won't arrive right away, they need to confirm whether there are any high-level executives of the Dionysus Club ambushing around. Zhang Yuanqing complained inwardly.

Fu Qingyang didn't really sit on the sidelines, but needed to do some investigation, but saving people was like putting out a fire, and if there was a slight delay, Annie and Mr. Bill might be finished.

So let him save the field first and delay the time.

Mr. Bill was not seriously injured, but his physical strength seemed to be reaching its limit. In addition, he seemed very impatient and didn't want to entangle him for a moment. He only wanted to leave the enemy as soon as possible. Is it because the price of the props has reached the limit?

Thinking in his heart, Zhang Yuanqing immediately said in a fairly standard foreign language:

"OK! Leave that woman to me.

"I have already notified the elders, they will arrive within 3 minutes, Mr. Bill, be sure to hold on."

The two saints of the Dionysus Club looked at each other from a distance, and they both saw solemnity and a hint of retreat in each other's eyes.

"Humph!"

Baker, who was as fat as a wine barrel, rubbed his rosary nose, "3 minutes is enough for us to kill you both, and fly away with wings."

This guy doesn't speak a standard foreign language. I don't quite understand Zhang Yuanqing and only understand half a sentence. Then, he saw a foreign woman whose hair was dyed silver. Anne of the land.

She understands how difficult the star officials are, so she plans to kill Annie quickly and maintain a two-on-two situation. After Baker Vernal cleans up Bill from the Merchant Guild, they can leave. Songhai official star officials are not their goals.

When Bill saw this, his face tightened. He was worried that something might happen to Anne, but he still chose to believe in Yuanshi Tianzun. At the same time, he slammed into the rushing Baker with a sliding shovel.

His body entered the void, avoiding all skill control, as well as physical and mental blows.

On the other side, the moment the silver-haired woman pounced on Annie, Zhang Yuanqing had already taken out the Yinyu doll, activating the permission to use this consumable item for the last time.

"Hee hee, let's play!"

The shadow of a female doll sprinted close to the ground, and hid itself in the body of Yul Ban who jumped up.

The latter froze and fell straight,

Zhang Yuanqing's body disintegrated into a dreamy starlight, and appeared beside Yuer Ban. He didn't expect the Yinyu doll to let the saint perform an iron bridge, so after a short disturbance, he immediately used escapism to approach and kill at close range.

At this moment, he saw a golden ring on the palm of the silver-haired woman with smoky makeup, and a round of clear and clear golden light suddenly released.

The Yinyu doll let out a shrill scream. As a regular prop, it would not be wiped out, but under the light of this bright and pure golden light, the aura of the doll weakened sharply, no matter how difficult it was to affect the silver-haired woman.

The divine power of the sun?No, it's not hot enough, it feels like it has the same source as the divine power of the sun, but the direction is different. There are also professions that control this kind of power in foreign countries?
With a flash of thought, Zhang Yuanqing picked up Annie when the golden light came on, and led her to the door of the office area. Since he couldn't sneak up on the silver-haired woman, he should take the injured away first.

As soon as he took a step forward and rushed a certain distance, there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him.

At the same time, the silver-haired woman's cold voice came:

"return!"

Drunkness appeared in Yul Ban's eyes, and she distorted the young star officer's sense of direction.

People whose sense of direction is distorted will make completely different turns than imagined, turning left to right, forward to backward.

"Back, back."

Annie reminded anxiously with blood froth in her mouth.

She curled up in Yuanshi Tianzun's arms, and her angle of view was just right to see behind her, the female saint of the Dionysus Club soaring into the air, slashing with a dagger.

Zhang Yuanqing let go of the right hand that supported Annie's legs, and kept her left hand around her waist, letting her lean on him, and grabbed the air with her free left hand, and grabbed an elastic steel sword.

"Ding!"

The elastic steel sword pulled itself out like a whip, deflecting the trajectory of the dagger, and then, it either stabbed or pulled, or picked or pierced, and the sharp tip of the sword fell like raindrops.

Yul Ban's saber skills were excellent, and he barely resisted for more than ten rounds before being stabbed in the chest and abdomen by the elastic steel sword.

During the whole process, Zhang Yuanqing didn't turn his body around or look back. It seemed that in his eyes, being a "reliance" to the stunningly beautiful Annie was the most important thing.

A mere sage-level enemy is not worthy for him to deal with it head-on.

Yul Ban backed away in astonishment, marveling at the enemy's superb swordsmanship, and at the same time confused that his skills had lost their effect.

This young star official ignored her skills and did not fall into chaos.

Zhang Yuanqing took off the breastplate on his chest, stuffed it to Annie, and said:

"Find a place to hide yourself!"

After speaking, he pushed Annie's shoulder and pushed her out.

Then, Zhang Yuanqing grabbed a red lacquered wooden box with a white baby painted on it from the inventory, opened the lid, and threw it under the desk.

Immediately, melodious and melodious pure music sounded in the office area. I couldn't tell which instrument was playing it. It was neither crisp nor desolate. It was inexplicably warm to hear.

It's like going back to the baby, the mother humming softly beside the cradle.

Yur Ban felt a surge of sleepiness, not particularly strong, but that kind of laziness entangled his limbs and bones, which greatly affected his fighting state.

Annie, who was seriously injured, had just run more than a dozen meters when sleepiness hit her. She supported the table and slowly slid down. The pain on her face gradually eased and she fell asleep.

In her current state, she couldn't resist the hypnosis of the box.

Mr. Bill and Mr. Barrel, with hypnotic music echoing in their ears, were more or less affected, and both of them devoted part of their energy to paying attention to Yuanshi Tianzun (star official).

While everyone was being affected by the lullaby, Zhang Yuanqing shook off the yin and yang robe and put it on his back. Considering close combat, he put on the insighter glasses, summoned the red dancing shoes, opened the second form, and put them on his feet.

Finally grabbed the mountain god scepter.

The nature of this magic weapon is very similar to that of the back soil boots, and it takes a certain amount of time to refine the environment before it can exert its strongest power.

When he was hunted down by lust, if he had been given enough time to refine that mountain range, he would never have lost so badly.

After putting on the equipment, Zhang Yuanqing used star illusion to create an illusion that stayed in place, and performed night travel on the main body, quietly approaching the silver-haired female saint.

"Be careful, that's an illusion!"

Baker in the distance reminded.

Hearing this, Yul Ban rushed to the side of the beheaded companion, and pulled a sky blue bracelet from the corpse's wrist.

Immediately afterwards, she picked up the silver pistol that Annie had dropped, and fired twice at will.

The bullet was wrapped in a strong spiral wind and penetrated the wall of the office area, leaving two huge potholes. Without the "protection" of the sealing prop, the reinforced concrete wall could not stop the prop pistol.

The strong wind was raging in the office area, and the air flow brought her the enemy's movement tracks.

She immediately turned around, aimed at the uninhabited area on the left, and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

The office area once again set off a terrible gust of wind. With the help of red dancing shoes, Zhang Yuanqing sprinted sideways to avoid the bullet when Yur Ban raised the muzzle of his gun.

He thump thump. He rolled over like a chariot, and the mountain god's scepter in his hand slammed towards the female saint.

Yul Ban's eyes were drunk and blurred. She distorted the "distance perception" of the star officer and gave him a wrong understanding of the distance between the two parties.

In this state, the young star official would misjudge her position.

However, the opponent unswervingly whipped out the vine-woven palm, once again ignoring her skills.

In a hurry, Yul Ban could only block with a horizontal knife.

"Snapped!"

The cane was drawn on the blade, and the terrifying force made Yur Ban unable to hold the weapon and flew out of his hand.

Mountain God Scepter - Weird Power!

Boom!Zhang Yuanqing stepped on his left foot, the muscles in his right leg were tensed, and a raging flame was burning, and he drew towards Yur Ban aggressively.

The latter was kicked in the waist and abdomen, his ribs were broken instantly, and he flew out like a kite with broken strings.

boom! boom! boom!
Zhang Yuanqing's movements were as swift as a wild beast, one club after another, one kick after another, until Yul Ban was exhausted from parrying and could not find a gap to use props.

If it wasn't for the high-intensity fighting training, rich experience in skills and dodging, plus the fact that the physical bonus of an alcoholic is not bad, she has already suffered a serious injury at this time.

After devouring the "alcoholics" who guarded the gate, Zhang Yuanqing had a preliminary understanding of the skills of the profession.

In the Transcendent Realm, alcoholics have three core main skills, namely "Disorientation", "Cognitive Impairment", and "Cerebral Palsy".

Disorientation - the target will be like a drunk, unable to distinguish between south, east and north.

Cognitive Impairment - The target loses awareness of the item's function.

Cerebral palsy - the brain loses control of the body.

The combination of the three skills is the performance of a person after being drunk.

It is worth mentioning that the skills of alcoholics are all strong control, which is also a negative state, and the divine power of the sun is perfectly restrained.

Therefore, when blowing up the enchantment, Zhang Yuanqing used the crouching pestle in advance.

The divine power of the sun contained in the crouching pestle is a dominant power and the nemesis of alcoholics.

At some point, this prop was equivalent to hanging up, so Zhang Yuanqing was reluctant to return it to the old clapper.

Who is willing to give up the power of a dominator at the extraordinary stage?

"Fernal, my skills are useless to him, he has the ability to purify." Yul Ban shouted eagerly, she was asking Baker for help.

Everyone is a saint. Once they fall into the opponent's rhythm, it is difficult to regain the advantage by themselves, especially when the professional skills are invalid.

At this time, off-site rescue is needed.

Hearing this, Baker stopped fighting with Bill, grabbed a jug of wine from the inventory, and slammed it over.

The wine jars flew over the desks, and the unconscious employees smashed to pieces on the carpet. Suddenly, a strong smell of alcohol permeated the air.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately held his breath and accelerated his offensive, not giving Yul Ban a chance to breathe.

But at this moment, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his cheeks were hot, his hands and feet were sore and weak, his brain felt dizzy, his body shook, and he couldn't stand steadily, as if he had drunk fake wine.

I'm obviously holding my breath
Before he had time to think about it, he quickly backed away and opened a distance to prevent being attacked by the enemy. At the same time, he saw Yur Ban's eyes were blurred and his steps were staggering, like a lonely drunk.

She was also affected, but notably less "drunk".

Zhang Yuanqing was glad that he retreated quickly.

"go!"

The barrel-like Baker crashed into the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office area like a chariot. With the sound of glass shattering and countless glass slags splashing, he jumped down from dozens of stories of high-rise buildings.

He was very decisive, seeing that he could not take down the enemy in a short time, he retreated immediately.

Yul Ban staggered to follow, leaping out of the French windows.

"Don't chase." Mr. Bill leaned his back against the wall, panting heavily.

I definitely won't chase. If I really want to chase, I have to look at my face. Maybe the haze will turn into a bloody disaster. Zhang Yuanqing stood still, covering his mouth and nose.

A few seconds later, Mr. Bill pulled himself together, hurriedly took off his black shoes, looked at Zhang Yuanqing, and said:

"Take Annie to my office, she has a gunshot wound that needs to be dealt with."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly, took back the hypnosis box, went to the corner and hugged Annie horizontally, walked through the office area, and followed Bill to the luxurious and spacious office area.

Along the way, the employees of Ante Pharmaceuticals were still in a coma and did not wake up.

The entire company was in a mess. The "bomberman's frantic sound" caused a large area of ​​collapse. The fire activated the security system, and the sprinkler head on the ceiling sprayed out powerful water spray.

With the wounded and dead lying all over the place, it was like a scene after a war.

Mr. Bill pushed open the heavy wooden door of the office, strode to the wine cabinet, poured himself a glass of spirits without saying a word, and drank it with his head held high.

Zhang Yuanqing noticed that his left hand convulsed violently, his right leg was dripping with blood, and the scarlet viscous liquid was dripping down the leg of his trousers.

Mr. Bill took out a carved wooden goat's head, and put the wine glass to the mouth of the goat's head.

A turquoise liquid flowed from the goat's mouth. Obviously, it was a prop, a prop for the wood demon profession.

After taking half a glass, he drank it all in one gulp, his pale face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he breathed out:

"I'm not seriously injured. There's no need to use life essence. That would cost too much, and a loss-making business doesn't conform to our businessman's style."

As he spoke, he glanced at Annie who was placed on the sofa, and said:

"She was shot. Before the treatment, the bullet needs to be taken out. Mr. Yuan Shi, I will leave it to you."

Zhang Yuanqing looked at Annie, whose back was stained red with blood, and then at the old man:
"Come on, I don't know how to do surgery."

"No, no need!" Bill shook his head: "Just cut it open and take it out, the vitality of the saint is not so fragile."

He put down his wine glass, glanced at Anne's pale but beautiful sleeping face, shrugged:

"It's not convenient for me to handle it for her, hurry up, she's seriously injured.

"After taking out the warhead, feed her a cup of healing potion."

He pointed to the carved wooden goat's head.

He said it as if it was convenient for me. Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart, and didn't refuse any more. He took out his mobile phone and called Fu Qingyang.

"Master, the battle at the International Building has been resolved, and the two saints have absconded. Judging by their reactions when they left, the club's senior management should not be in ambush nearby.

"You send someone over to clean up the situation and call more ambulances."

"Thank you!" Fu Qingyang praised and hung up the phone.

Mr. Bill sighed, "I'll go out and cooperate. The company sacrificed a lot of innocent employees. They are just ordinary people. I feel very guilty. The battle between the spirit realm walkers will always affect innocent people."

He left the office with a sad face.

Zhang Yuanqing took out the bloodthirsty blade, cut open Annie's coat and white shirt, revealing a beautifully curved back.

He gently picked off the black braces again, blotted the blood on his back with a paper towel, and saw the ferocious bullet holes clearly.

Zhang Yuanqing straightened the eyesight glasses, and the sharp knife tip was pressed against the delicate skin. He was about to start the surgery, when he reacted abruptly, he retracted the knife.

"Fuck, use the bloodthirsty blade to perform surgery, and Annie will be sent to the west on the spot."

He muttered, got up and walked out of the office, found Bill at the front desk waiting for the official arrival, and borrowed a sharp dagger from him.

Returning to the office, the tip of the knife cut through the delicate skin and flesh along the wound, and picked out the warhead from the gushing blood.

Anne didn't wake up, and the wine barrel Baker smashed before leaving had a very good analgesic and anesthesia effect.

She was still sleeping, but she frowned in pain and muttered unconsciously.

"Ding dong~"

The bullet landed on the glass coffee table and bounced crisply a few times.

Zhang Yuanqing took out a clean glass from the wine cabinet, brought it to the mouth of the wooden goat's head, borrowed half a cup of emerald green liquid, and then summoned the mountain god scepter, pressed it against Annie's shoulder, and activated the self-healing function.

The dark green gemstone on the top of the scepter was shining brightly, slowly repairing the injured lungs, allowing the ferocious muzzle and open wounds to heal slowly.

The self-healing of the saint quality is stronger than that of the mortal realm, but the healing of exaggerated injuries is still not fast enough to compare with the life essence.

The whole process lasted more than ten minutes, and Anne's back injury was finally healed by [-]%.

She let out a "wow", her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyelids.

"Awake? Drink the potion."

Zhang Yuanqing picked up the glass on the tea table.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)