spirit walker

Chapter 576 The Great Victory
Ye Youshen is good at assassination, he comes and goes without a trace, and it is easy to sneak attack a witch and Gu master at the extraordinary stage.

The broken heart was still beating, blood gushed out, the cruel young man did not die immediately, his brown pupils shrank into golden vertical eyes, his nose collapsed into two air holes, his lips widened to the base of his ears, his skin turned blue-black, and his growth Firm pimple.

His whole being turned into a humanoid, ugly toad.

Transform Gu!

He is going to fight to the death.

But just as he finished dissolving Gu, that palm was clenched suddenly, crushing the bright red heart, and the other hand inserted into the hole in his chest, tearing it apart with all his might.

The toad man was torn in two abruptly, as easily as tearing apart a paper figurine.

From the attack to the shredding, the whole process did not take more than three seconds. Li Zhengde's pupils dilated, and his whole body was still in a state of sluggishness.

Captain Gao, who was revered by him as a god, could easily crush steel and kick stones, was killed just like that, as easily as crushing an ant.

It was only then that Li Zhengde saw the attacker clearly. He was an ordinary-looking young man, who belonged to the kind of mediocre person who couldn't be found in the crowd.

"Forgive me, forgive me." Li Zhengde was about to beg for mercy when he heard a "click" and immediately saw his back and the corridor behind him.

Me, what's wrong with me?His thoughts flashed, and his consciousness fell into eternal darkness.

Li Zhengde, whose neck was twisted 180 degrees, suddenly fell to the ground, incontinent, his crotch was soaked, and his legs twitched slightly.

Zhang Yuanqing heard the sound of the spiritual realm prompting him to gain reputation points and deduct moral points, but he didn't care. Killing an evil profession or an ordinary person is not enough for him to check the data.

Besides, if he kills this kind of villain, he will get a richer moral value reward when he returns to the Public Security Bureau to close the case.

And when he has accumulated rich moral values, he will not be so embarrassing that he will become a wanted criminal in the spirit realm if he accidentally kills civilians in battle in the future.Although he has been very careful not to hurt civilians, but the higher the level, the stronger the destructive power, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents.

The embarrassing situation of the marshal, the president and the club owner at the beginning is the best proof.

You can not do it, but you must be prepared for accidents.

Dark and viscous energy emerged from Zhang Yuanqing's eyes, staring at the corpse of the toad man, and summoned the remaining spirit body in the corpse.

He opened his mouth to swallow the spirit body full of surly breath.

Ten seconds later, after digesting the remaining memory fragments of the spirit body, he snapped his fingers and dissipated into starlight.

Far away from the sand field of the green dormitory, under an excavator, a group of young and middle-aged men in vests and floral shirts are standing or sitting around a square table.

They are frying gold flowers, laughing when they win money, and drafting money when they lose money.

In addition to playing cards, there were stacks of banknotes on the table.

The most conspicuous one is a tattooed man, wearing a black shirt and jeans, with a gold chain hanging around his neck, with a cigarette in his mouth, squinting at the cards, sitting domineeringly.

"Fuck, garbage cards!" The man in the black shirt threw away the cards in his hand, then spit out half of the cigarette, and stamped it out hard.

The spiritual ID of the man in the black shirt is "Sage Gambler". He was a gambler before he became a spiritual traveler. As long as he owns something, he can put it on the gambling table.

Money, wife, children, including my own life.

He enjoys the thrill of gambling, and if he loses the bet, he is willing to send his wife to someone else's bed. He just pursues the thrill of getting rich overnight or having nothing, and thinks this is the biggest charm of gambling.

So he never cheats, cheating is boring, a bet that must win, neither exciting nor fulfilling.

The bastards in the sand mining area like to play with him because of this.

The money in front of the gambling saint was almost lost, but he didn't care. He lit a cigarette and waited for the next round to start.

The second game started, the gambler lit a cigarette, picked up two cards to read, and then opened the last card little by little.

The three cards are "2", "6" and "9".

Another trash card!

Just as the gambler was about to curse, a voice came from behind: "Hey, what a trash card!"

"Garbage cards!" The Gambler echoed, and then thought about it, remembering that there was no one behind him.

Turning his head suddenly, he saw an ordinary-looking young man standing behind him at some point.

"You..." The face of the gambling saint changed, this person is not a worker in the sand mining field, but a complete outsider.

He jumped up instinctively, wanting to distance himself, but the next second, the palm of the man behind him touched the top of his head.

"boom!"

The head exploded like a watermelon, brain tissue mixed with bone fragments scattered all over the table.

The bastards at the table were either holding the cards in a daze, or staring blankly at the headless corpse, and were stunned for a moment.

They had no chance to react, and Yi Chuanmei floated out from behind her master, screaming with resentful spirits.

Plop, plop. The dozen or so people around the table fell to the ground one after another, dead without a sound.

Zhang Yuanqing swallowed the spirit body of the gambling saint as usual, and then asked:
"Yi Chuanmei, will your moral value be deducted for killing ordinary people?"

"Master, the moment you turned me into a vengeful spirit, I lost my character card. I am now your servant, not a spirit walker." Yi Chuanmei flattered her master's back, "I always want to There is a master who abuses me and whips me."

"Work hard, don't talk too much outside the topic, I will kill you tonight." Zhang Yuanqing said coldly.

"Yes~" Yi Chuanmei got the promise and excitedly scratched her head.

Zhang Yuanqing walked to the bedside, put away the stacks of blood-stained banknotes, "Confiscated!"

He looked at the green shed dormitory where male slaves lived in the distance, and a star escape technique came to the far left room.

The air conditioner was blowing cold wind. In the not-so-spacious room, there was a comfortable double bed. On the bed, a sexy girl raised her head and uttered soft and seductive moaning.

She has beautiful facial features, her figure is protruding forward and backward, a young man under her crotch, and a man behind her are attacking back and forth.

Compared to the woman's enjoyment, the two men looked like they were forced to do business, doing repetitive movements numbly and mechanically.

There were two rows of naked men kneeling beside the bed, with their heads bowed, like male concubines waiting for the queen's arrival. There was no lust in their expressions and eyes, but a little panic and nervousness.

Tsk tsk, this woman is simply the female version of the God of lust, this kind of woman should be handed over to the devil to deal with, to ensure that she will leave a psychological shadow from now on, no matter how unfriendly Zhang Yuanqing stands by the bed, admiring the domestic area, it is hard to see to the bed scene.

He is not afraid of being discovered by a woman, because Yi Chuanmei detonated the lust of the three of them and let them indulge in physical pleasure. At this time, even if one more gun is held against the woman's throat, she will not react, and she will even subconsciously suck.

——Of course, Zhang Yuanqing will not hand over what he robbed.

The two rows of male slaves kneeling by the bed fell into a hallucination, unaware of the sudden appearance of strangers.

After examining it for a while, Zhang Yuanqing felt bored, reached out and grabbed the woman's neck, exerting a little force.

With a click, it died, and it died without a sound. The two men on the bed continued to move, completely unaware that the woman had died.

Zhang Yuanqing took out his mobile phone and dialed the drug chaser's mobile number, "Come in, all the witches and Gu masters inside have been dealt with."

Five minutes later, the convoy rushed into the sand mining area, and the drug chasers came with official walkers. The criminals on duty at the gate immediately sounded the alarm, and more than 5 gunmen who were resting in the dormitory rushed out of the house.

Only then did they discover that their comrades on the other side of the sand mining field had been brutally slaughtered, and the convoy that rushed into the sand mining field base drove straight in.

"Da da da"

As soon as the roar of the rifle sounded, the bodies of the gangsters were inexplicably cut in half, as if they had been cut by a laser.

That was the sword energy of the drug chaser.

In just one round, the remaining forces in the sand mining field were wiped out, the convoy stopped, and the official walkers rushed in with guns to check for the surviving enemies.

The drug chaser glanced at the Toad Man and Li Zhengde who were lying beside the women's dormitory.

He attacked from the rear and was killed by one blow. His eyes flickered slightly, and he looked deeply at the toad man who had been torn in two. Then, he walked forward at a leisurely pace and walked to the side of the Gambler.

The body leaned forward, the skull shattered, and he was also killed by a sneak attack from behind. He was very good at sneak attacking the drug chasers, and then looked at the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and was surprised again.

The bodies of these people were not damaged in any way, as if their souls had been bluntly wiped out.

So far, there is no means of fire division.

He's definitely not a fireman.
"Reporting to the deacon, all the militants in the sand mining area have been wiped out, a total of 38 people. We found an ammunition depot on the east side, hiding dozens of kilograms of drugs, and [-] boxes of banknotes. We found abducted men and women in the dormitory area. Control it, and we are checking whether there are enemies mixed in." Scout Wang Xiaoer returned with a rifle and reported loudly.

His expression was joyful and excited.

The drug chaser nodded in satisfaction, and asked, "Where's the deacon Sanqing Daozu?"

Wang Xiaoer's excited expression suddenly froze, and he lowered his voice and said, "He, he is looking for money from the sand mining field."

The drug chaser was taken aback, and said angrily, "The stolen money will be confiscated, stop him."

Wang Xiaoer shrank his head, "I don't dare to go to you."

The drug chaser thought for a while, and found that he didn't dare, his face twitched.

When he mustered up his courage, relying on the swordsman's obsession with discipline, he strode towards the ammunition depot, only to find that Sanqing Daozu had left, and the money in the depot had been washed away.

In the mountain forest to the west of the sand mining field, Zhang Yuanqing was wearing Galewind Gloves, blowing up a gust of wind that bent the treetops, and saw the three figures of Xie Lingxi from a distance.

He landed immediately, put away his gloves, and snapped his fingers to escape to them.

"Mr. Yuanshi, this should be the place where Pluto slept. We found many animal corpses in this area. They died collectively, and they were rotten and smelly. This coincides with the time Pluto slept." Annie said.

"We need to lock the location where Pluto is sleeping," Zhang Yuanqing said.

Annie immediately said: "According to preliminary surveys, the influence of Pluto's sleep has reached a radius of 500 meters. We can measure the outer circle based on the animal's corpse, and then calculate the center of the circle."

"Do it right away!" Zhang Yuanqing said.

None of the three women moved.

"What's the problem?"

"We forgot how to count the center of a circle."

"It's understandable that Annie and the Queen forgot. After all, they are old. What's the matter with you, Xie Lingxi, you are a high school JK."

"Brother Yuanshi, he is a scumbag."

"I didn't learn at all. Anyway, I'm a spiritual practitioner, and my family is rich and powerful. Studying and fighting is something that grassroots like me do. You just need to lie down. A bunch of waste, I have to be a talented student to deal with it."

While talking, Zhang Yuanqing turned his back to everyone, quietly took out his mobile phone and searched: the way to find the center of the circle!
"Brother Yuanshi, what are you doing?"

"The drug chaser sent me a message, I'll reply."

Not long after, Zhang Yuanqing quickly found out the center of the circle. There were no weeds and shrubs in the center of the circle, and it looked like a ten-meter radius under a few pine trees.

Zhang Yuanqing paced back and forth under the tree, looking down.

"Brother Yuanshi, I don't think your method is very good. Even if there is DNA left, it must be degraded." Xie Lingxi felt that he should show the common sense of high school students.

"I know." Zhang Yuanqing continued to search, "Normal DNA can be degraded, and the hair is not so fast. After sleeping for three days, what if he loses his hair."

"It makes sense." Xie Lingxi was convinced.

After all, spiritual walkers also lose their hair when they sleep, and she often loses it.

After a while, Zhang Yuanqing, who didn't find any human hair, sighed: "Well, he doesn't suffer from hair loss, so we can only use the most stupid way."

"Then we can only use the most stupid way." He took out the purple thunder hammer, switched to the round shield mode, and started digging.

"The stupidest way?" Annie was puzzled by his behavior.

"He slept here, these soils must have been contaminated with his breath, I want to take them back, when I use stargazing, they will give me enlightenment, these soils are the only items related to Pluto." Zhang Yuanqing explained.

Annie's beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and she said happily: "With this soil, can we find him?"

"Certainly not, but it should be possible to determine the approximate location. When the time comes, we will perform a carpet search, but we have to wait for him to fall asleep, otherwise the carpet search will be a warning." Zhang Yuanqing said.

A lot, he collected dozens of catties of soft and wet soil like scraping the ground, and took it away with Little Red Riding Hood.

In the next half day, Zhang Yuanqing uprooted another stronghold in the memory of the two psychics. The spirit walker and the criminals were killed on the spot, leaving no one behind.

According to the memory of the psychic in that stronghold, he followed the vines to find another stronghold. After clearing that stronghold, he rushed to the next one without stopping, and repeated this cycle three times. A total of six strongholds were wiped out, and the Psychic Society was placed in Nanming. Almost all strongholds in the city were eradicated within a day.

Only the stronghold where the ruler sits did not dare to go.

When the last stronghold was unplugged, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

The advantage of the thunder tactics is that the enemy has no chance to spread the news to the Juggernaut's stronghold. According to Zhang Yuanqing's memory, psionics will meet at each stronghold, and they will contact each other at nine o'clock every morning to report safety.

And their first operation today was at 10:30, and all the strongholds had been pulled out at three o'clock in the morning. When the master reacted tomorrow morning, he had already become a lonely and helpless village.

This kind of tactic not only needs to have the advantage of crushing level, but also can only be done by a night tour god, which cannot be done by other professions.

And even for a star official, devouring so many spirit bodies in one day would cause a huge mental burden.

Zhang Yuanqing is different, he is half a pure yang body.

In the cafeteria of the Public Security Department, the lights are bright.

All the employees of the Nanming branch gathered together, and the long tables were filled with delicacies, such as beer fish, snail powder, vinegar blood duck, snail stuffed.
Official walkers and civil servants sat at the table, each with a smile on their face and a light in their eyes.

Recalling the situation at noon, afternoon and night today, they still feel like they are falling into the clouds, like they are in a dream, it is unbelievable.

The operatives witnessed with their own eyes the strongholds being eradicated and criminals killed. Their admiration for the deacon of the Three Daozu was beyond words, and they wished that the drug chasers would give up the position of branch chief to him.

The mood of the clerk sitting in the office is different, as if listening to a myth.

In the morning, Xuehai Wuya excitedly shouted "Fang's mining sand field is wiped out", the audience cheered, and immediately ordered the security officers to clean up the corpses and rescue the innocent people who were trafficked.

But when the strongholds were pulled out one after another, the clerks in the office were dumbfounded, thinking that "Xuehai Wuya" was talking in his sleep and got hysteria.

The female assistant also made a special call to ask the deacon of the drug chaser for confirmation.

like a dream.

That's right, it's just a dream.The deacons sent by the former Qinghe branch to inspect the work are full of ambitions, but it is not easy to find out the stronghold of the psionic society?
Strongholds are often changed, ranging from two to three years to a few months, which is difficult to check and easy to encounter ambushes.

After a few times, the deacons became lazy, and the members of the Nanming Branch went from disappointment to numbness, no longer had expectations, and left Nanming City with conditions, and persevered without conditions.

Finally, the headquarters dispatched an incredibly powerful senior deacon to wipe out the Psionic Society forces that had been in trouble for many years. Even if they would eventually make a comeback, there would at least be a stable period of more than a year.

The cheers in the office lasted from morning to night. Everyone was very motivated and actively contacted the local security bureaus to arrange the aftermath work in an orderly manner. Because the action team didn't have lunch at noon, they stayed at the computer desk instead of going to the cafeteria.

After a quick bite of dinner, I started to take charge of the liaison again. I was already hungry, but no one moved their chopsticks and turned their attention to the drug chasers.

The drug chaser stood up silently, his stern face melted like ice and snow, showing a rare smile in the eyes of everyone in the branch, and raised his glass: "Today's great victory, everyone welcomes Daozu Sanqing to speak."

Everyone looked at Sanqing Daozu!

This unremarkable but charming deacon.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)