spirit walker

Chapter 504
There are ghosts everywhere, and ghosts everywhere.

This world is full of darkness, without any breath of living people, as if you have come to the world of dead souls.

The little fat man is an illusionist, and he has never entered a copy of the God of Night Tour, and has never seen such a scene. His calf convulsed unbearably, and his lips trembled slightly.

The eerie and terrifying world, the pale and creepy faces, and the densely packed corpses on the street, any fourth-level saint would be terrified when he came to such a ghostly place.

Except fire division.

Dark Night Rose saw that the official was fishing, so she used the plan?Yuanshi Tianzun tricked my little fat man in fear, but he also wanted to understand the crux of the problem.

"Eat" him a saint, there is no need to mobilize people like this.

The little fat man became even more pessimistic, thinking that the Nanpai and the officials had been put together by Dark Night Rose.

"Woooo."

The mournful and mournful sound of the flute came from among the tall buildings and echoed in the night.

The blank grimace behind the window and the dazed corpse on the street came to life when they heard the sound of the flute. The former passed through the glass and turned into a mighty wind.

The latter roared "ho ho" in his throat, rushing forward like zombies.

The little fat man felt chills in his heart, and fear flashed in his eyes. As an illusionist, he couldn't bear to face so many resentful spirits, not to mention the ghosts.

Moreover, these resentful spirits and ghost corpses are of high quality—and they are still rushing out of the buildings in all directions.

Countless.

"It's over, it's over..." The little fat man was extremely desperate: "This is even scarier than an S-level dungeon."

At that time, a golden sun appeared in the sky.

The pure and dazzling light dispelled the darkness, and under the golden light, the wraiths flying all over the sky and the densely packed corpses "嗤嗤" emitted green smoke.

Among them, the weaker yin thing immediately lost its soul.

The sun was shining, the temperature soared, and the thick fog that shrouded the world was weakened a bit.

The reinforcements are coming... The little fat man was both surprised and happy. Looking back, he saw a group of people walking slowly towards the end of the long street.

The leader is a young man, dressed in white like snow, wearing a black golden cloud pattern cloak, with a handsome short ponytail, tall and handsome.

On his left is a gentle woman who still has charm, and on his right is a dark-skinned middle-aged man in a mountaineering suit.

Behind them are a group of saints headed by Yin Ji.

"Elder Gao Feng from Hangzhou Branch, Elder Hongying from Taiyi Sect, and Fu Qingyang are here too." The little fat man felt a strong sense of security in his heart.

Some people, when he is an enemy, you feel fear.

When he becomes a teammate, he is extremely at ease.

For example, Fu Qingyang.

As for the elders of the southern sect, although they didn't see them, illusionists are always elusive, and it's normal not to see them.

"Humph!"

From the depths of the tall buildings, there was a cold hum.

In the next second, a pitch-black long rainbow soared into the sky, wrapped in extreme Yin Qi, and crashed into the golden sun in the sky.

boom!
The two diametrically opposed forces collided and exploded at the same time. The black streamer fell to the ground and condensed into frost.

The golden flowing fire fell to the ground, blasting out shallow pits.

"He is a sun-wandering god who majors in Taiyin." Elder Hongying's face remained unchanged, and his eyes calmly scanned the "Yinwu army".

Only by majoring in Taiyin can one rely on Yin Qi to counteract the divine power of the Sun. Of course, this is also because Elder Hongying is not majoring in Sun.

Only those who major in Taiyin can afford to support so many resentful spirits and Yin corpses.

"It's the great protector of Dark Night Rose. I fought against him in the Holy Grail incident." Fu Qingyang said lightly.

The resentful spirits and yin corpses that had lost the suppression of the golden sun quickly recovered under the nourishment of the rich yin qi, rushing towards the little fat man, Fu Qingyang and others.

Suddenly, a scream that ordinary people can't hear spreads.

Wraiths flying all over the sky exploded in unison, and the sound of the flute from the tall buildings was forcibly interrupted.

Mental blow!

The elders of the Southern faction made a move.

Fujia Bay.

On the roof of a small villa, the night is dark, and you can lean on the railing and overlook it.

Zhou Tian is full of stars, bright and mysterious, lofty and lonely.

Zhang Yuanqing stood on the rooftop, with one hand behind his back and the other holding the big astrolabe. Bright starlight flowed in his pupils, and he held his head up, watching the sky at night.

In his perspective, the stars, which symbolize the evolution of things, move rapidly and turn around.

"Dark Night Rose made a move. The boss didn't have any accidents during this trip. He should be able to kill Master Chunyang. No, it involves Dark Night Rose. Stargazing and hexagrams won't work. Luckily, Marshal Trash is in Songhai."

As an excellent chess player, you need to consider the changes of each chess game and control the risks.

He also had to consider what to do if Fu Qingyang and the others were wiped out by the Dark Night Rose Group.

Although Fu Qingyang, Hongying, and Gao Feng are the three masters, including the elders of the Southern School, they are all masters with wisdom, experience, and cunning, so they must be very stable.

But the secret protection of the rose in the dark night prevents them from relying on stargazing and hexagrams to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, let alone think that Marshal Baihu, who is the magic needle of Dinghai, will be lured away by the second-five boy Yuanshi Tianzun and the king of fear.

Therefore, it is not guaranteed, and there is a possibility of capsizing in the gutter.

Therefore, in the discussion between Zhang Yuanqing and the King of Fear, the female marshal was delayed for at most two hours. In this way, even if Fu Qingyang and others were in danger, the female marshal could provide timely support.

"If my goal is to rescue the magic eye and ignore the boss and their lives, then the difficulty of the layout will be greatly reduced. But once there are more targets, there will be more accidents and risks, and the probability of layout failure will also skyrocket."

"In the future, in the layout of stargazing, try not to involve too many factors to increase the success rate."

"Well, at this time, the King of Fear should have already made a move."

Everything is under control.

Salvation of the Devil's Eye was tonight. For this reason, he specially gave Jill a vacation. After all, Guan Ya lay down on her knees, and an hour passed.

But with Ye Youshen's vigorous energy, kneeling once was obviously not enough, Guan Ya had to sit and lie down, two or three hours passed in a blink of an eye.

The opportunity to save the magic eye will be missed every time you enter the level.

Thinking in his heart, Zhang Yuanqing sorted out half of the thoughts and entered the sea of ​​consciousness, which belonged to the Yin corpse brand of "hundreds of people beheaded".

Meat Zong City, a hundred kilometers away.

On the top floor of the shopping mall in the city center, Bairen took off his sunglasses, and the madness and chaos in his eyes turned into clarity and reason.

The evasion technique of the dominator-level wood demon is average, and the speed is also very average. With the speed of the elder dog, it will take at least 10 minutes to arrive...

I can still rescue the magic eye in 10 minutes, so I have to lure him step by step, and I can't meet him here directly... Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself, looking down at the disguise ring.

He intends to use the corpse to pretend to be his father.

Raise your hands, palms covering your face.

With the soft light like water waves flickering, his face quickly twisted and stabilized, turning into a refined and gentle man, 32 years old.

Then, Zhang Yuanqing took out his mobile phone and entered Elder Dog's mobile phone number.

A zoo, a green corner, a secluded bungalow.

Brightly lit, in the spacious and simple room, in front of the desk by the window, the white-haired marshal lazily leaned on the back of the chair, her long legs in black breeches rested casually on the edge of the table.

Not only does she have fluffy white hair, but even her eyelashes are white.

Thick and curly, as if under the eyelashes of two small white brushes, there is a pair of light green eyes, not the green eyes of white people, more like alienation.

The eyes are clear and bright, like the most beautiful gemstones in the world, and the corners of the eyes are slightly upturned, showing a dignified look.

Her appearance is as brilliant as her eyes, her lips are thin and her nose is straight, her eyebrows are long and straight, her temperament is not graceful, charming or elegant, but a breath-taking majesty.

However, she had a chocolate ball in her mouth, her slightly puffed cheeks, and the "Jingle Cat" comic book in her hand, which added a lot of water to her majesty.

However, the comic books, romance novels, cheap milk tea, etc. piled up on the table made her leader's majesty completely lost.

While showing off the chocolate ball in her mouth, the marshal was reading comics with great interest, and the boots on the edge of the table were swinging briskly.

The female marshal has been in Songhai for a while, and she announced to the outside world that she was going to retreat to learn the way of swordsmanship, and she never left the bungalow.

Read novels, read comics, drink milk tea, and eat sweets every day.

She is very nerdy, anyway, the nerd dungeon and the nerd zoo are essentially the same.

The unqualified younger brother came to see her a few times, and Rory persuasively said: Your sword spirit is too strong, you have to learn to restrain your sharpness in order to reach a higher level.

But Fu Qingxuan felt that the way of swordsmanship should go with the flow. She had already worked hard once to become a demigod.

Don't want to try harder.

If she let nature take its course, after a few years, she would naturally understand how to restrain her edge.

So every time Fu Qingyang was rambunctious, she would stuff his mouth with chocolate balls.

After a few times, Fu Qingyang really stopped coming.

Probably scolded her rubbish in private again, but Fu Qingxuan never thought that that kid would dare to slander her so much, and even said her in front of his subordinates.

At this time, hurried footsteps came from outside the door.

Fu Qingxuan quickly opened the inventory, took out a jade bowl, and put all the snacks, drinks, and comic books on the table into it.

After doing all this, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

The elder "Hundred Wars in the Yellow Sand" at the door sensed that the restriction covering the outside of the house was lifted, and quickly turned the doorknob.

Pushing open the door, the elder with gray sideburns saw a tall figure standing by the window with his hands behind his back, silently looking at the scenery outside the window.

Her back gives people a suffocating majesty.

Huang Sha Baizhan unconsciously lowered his head and said:

"Marshal, something has happened."

Fu Qingxuan didn't turn around, and with a chocolate ball in her mouth, she made a majestic nasal voice:

"Hmm~"

Huangsha Baizhanhui reported:
"The Heavenly King of Fear attacked Prison No. [-] in Pingchuan City, and released all the criminals inside, claiming to give them back their freedom. The spiritual practitioners from the local branch rushed to the prison to check the situation, and encountered the King of Fear staying in the prison. It didn't come out either.

"Marshal, the colleagues in the Pingchuan branch don't know whether they are alive or dead, and the criminals are fleeing outside. I am afraid that if the king of heaven continues to attack other prisons, the situation will definitely become a mess, and the colleagues in the Pingchuan branch are now panicking.

"The four lords are all in the capital, so I ask you to act."

As the elder of the White Tiger soldiers, as a Yanshi, even when it comes to demigod-level powerhouses, he still behaves quite calmly.

"Return the criminals to freedom? Is the fear sick to this extent?" The female marshal said in a cold and majestic voice, "But it doesn't matter, I will take action, you just need to tell me where Pingchuan City is."

"Three hundred kilometers away from Songhai, northwest." Elder Huangsha Baizhan seemed to know the marshal's situation very well, "I have already sent the location to your mobile phone."

The marshal nodded, "Tell 'The Old Man and the Dog' that I will go out for a while. When I am not around, remember to transfer the magic eye to the deep area of ​​the zoo."

As the voice fell, the window glass shattered with a "bang", followed by a deafening sonic boom.

Huang Sha Bai Zhan looked up, a bright sword light shot straight into the sky, the speed was comparable to a meteorite, and it disappeared in a flash.

The Marshal is gone.

"what happened?"

A gentle voice came from behind.

Huang Sha Baizhan turned around, and saw a curly-haired Teddy squatting at the door, with black button-like pupils, staring at him.

"Fearing that the Heavenly King is causing trouble in Pingchuan City, the Pingchuan branch asked for help from the patrol department. Fu Qingyang was not contacted, so they transferred to me." Huang Sha Baizhan said.

"Fear of the Heavenly King?" Elder Dog stepped into the room, "This guy has been active recently, I hope the marshal can teach him a lesson this time. Marshal's sword energy is not so easy to remove."

He sniffled suddenly, "What's the smell?"

"What smell?" Huangsha Baizhan sniffed, but there was no smell at all.

Elder Dog walked around the room while twitching his nose:
"It has a sweet taste, like... chocolate?"

Huang Sha Baizhan looked at him with a look of "you are crazy", "Why does the marshal's room smell like chocolate?"

"...Maybe I smelled it wrong?" Elder Dog himself felt incredible, he didn't dwell on this topic, and said in a deep voice:

"I'm a little worried why the King of Fears is causing trouble at this time."

Huangsha Baizhan pondered and said:
"Are you worried about Fu Qingyang's side?"

Elder Dog nodded: "If the marshal is entangled in fear, then if there is an accident in Jinshan City, she will definitely not be able to come back."

"Don't worry, there are so many masters, as long as you don't meet a demigod, it won't be a big problem." Huang Sha Baizhan said with a smile: "Even if you meet a demigod, Elder Gao Feng still has a rule-like item, which is even stronger than the marshal's sword energy." Baby who can hold back."

Elder Dog's face turned pale.

"By the way, the marshal asked me to warn you that when she is not around, transfer the magic eye to the inner area of ​​the zoo." Huang Sha didn't stay for long, chatted a few words, and left the zoo.

Elder Dog walked slowly out of the room, walked to the door, turned back suddenly, twitched his nose vigorously, sniffed left and right, and muttered:

"That's right, it really smells like chocolate. No, it's impossible. How could the Marshal eat chocolate?"

While thinking about it, the plants in the flowerbed at the door swayed.

Elder Dog pricked up his ears to listen for a moment, and understood the message from the flowers and plants.

——The cell phone he left in the room rang.

The dog elder immediately turned into a green light and dissipated. The next moment, he returned to the pet shop in the deepest part of the zoo.

The motive on the table rang tirelessly, it was a video call from an unfamiliar number.

Elder Dog jumped onto the desk, pondered for a few seconds, raised his paw and tapped the answer button.

The video call was connected, and after a two-second freeze, a refined and gentle face appeared on the screen.

The black button-like eyes of the elder dog suddenly widened.

Like a frightened pet dog, it reflexively took a few steps back.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)