spirit walker

Chapter 667
A first-level wind mage can only condense one wind blade, and the number of wind blades doubles for each level up, and a sixth-level blaster has a full 32 wind blades.

Bang bang bang. The wind blades criss-crossed, the furniture shattered, and the body of the man in the peaked cap was torn apart like a bubble.

Star illusion?Fengshen Zhiyi frowned, and immediately saw a man in a peaked cap appearing in front of him, holding a dagger in his left hand and a gun in his right, raising the muzzle and shooting at himself.

The handsome and elegant Fengshen Zhiyi suddenly had a warning sign in his heart, ignoring the enemies and bullets in front of him, he raised his hand and pushed to the right, the airflow howled and condensed into a wall of wind.

The skill of the saint stage: wind wall!

The wind wall is the only defensive skill of the wind mage. It is formed by the condensation of high-speed airflow. The faster the blade and bullet are, the stronger the rebound will be.

The disadvantage is that in the face of heavy and slow weapons, the defense effect is weak.

"Boom!"

Two deafening gunshots came not from the front, but from the right.

Two yellow bullets collided with the high-speed flowing air wall, and were instantly bounced off. One was embedded in the ceiling, and the other pierced through the bedding and disappeared without a trace.

Although wind mages cannot resist illusions, they can sense the real position of the enemy through changes in the airflow.

Amidst the gunshots, the illusion was self-defeating, and the man in the peaked cap appeared on the right.

Fengshen Zhiyi neither looked at the stray bullets nor paid attention to the enemy. He pressed Jia Feizhang's shoulder with his palm, pressed him on the seat, and lifted his other hand up.

"woooo~"

The airflow in the bedroom was violent in an instant, and the hurricane rose from the ground, lifting furniture fragments, quilts, computers and other items to the ceiling.

In this closed, full range strike, the enemy has nowhere to hide.

This is a ban item specially prepared to deal with Ye Youshen. Among the major professions, there are many props with sealing and ban functions. No profession's escapism is impeccable.

The man in the peaked cap rolled up to the ceiling together with the sundries, making a heavy and loud noise.

Fengshen's Wings immediately opened the wind blade, gathered a total of 32 "sharp weapons" that cut gold and jade, and swung it casually, hitting the flying enemy.

"Puff puff puff."

The man in the peaked cap that was clinging to the ceiling disintegrated in the wind blade, his stumps, arms, and internal organs fell one after another, making a "slap" sound on the floor.

Um?Fengshen Zhiyi was taken aback for a moment. Although he was extremely confident in his wind blade attack, it was unexpected to kill the enemy so simply and neatly.

The enemy doesn't even have decent defensive props?
Fengshen Zhiyi looked intently at the stumped limbs and arms on the floor, only to see that the flesh and blood were pale, the internal organs were dull in color, and there was not a single drop of fresh blood.

Between the mutilated flesh and blood, there rolled down a palm-sized disc engraved with constellations.

This. Fengshen Zhiyi's face changed slightly, and at this moment, a cold wind swept towards the bald middle-aged man Jia Feizhang.

Before he had time to think about it, Fengshen Zhiyi grabbed a badge with the thunder and lightning mark and slapped it on Jia Feizhang's chest.

"Zizi~"

A bright blue electric arc jumped out of Jia Feizhang's body surface, which bounced off the cloudy wind.

The power of the thunder attribute is as strong as the yang, and it has a strong restraint on spirit bodies and wronged souls.

Fengshen Zhiyi grabbed a blue-red cloak, shook it off, and put it on his back. In an instant, bright blue light appeared in his eye sockets, and the mark of thunder and lightning stood out between his brows.

Crackling arcs bounced around him.

Fengshen Zhiyi didn't make a move immediately, but looked at the Yinfeng whirling around in the bedroom, and said elegantly and calmly:

"It is indeed a good strategy to use Yin Corpse to pretend to be the body. Among the major professions, there are very few professions that can deal with spirit bodies. Once the action fails, the worst thing is to abandon the Yin Corpse, and the spirit body can retreat calmly.

"Just now I saw you perform the star escape technique, and I was also deceived by you. However, since we know that you are a high-level night traveler, how could we not be prepared?"

While speaking, he condensed a thunder whip, "cracked", sparks splashed, and electric ions raged in the air.

That cloudy wind is like ants on a hot pot, scurrying around, wanting to leave but unable to leave, wanting to possess one's body but being bounced away by thunder-attributed power.

Watching himself being struck by the lightning whip continuously, his breath weakened sharply.

Wind God's Wings waved the thunder whip while attacking the heart:
"Waiting for the help of your companions? Heh, I said that since we know that you are a star official, how could we be unprepared? Your master-level companion was sniped by our leader and elders.

"It's said that the star officials are cunning and wretched, and that's true. If the main body comes, with the help of props, corpses and resentful spirits, it will take some effort to kill you.

"Now, slowly wait for death and meet your end."

Suddenly, a sharp short knife pierced Fengshen Zhiyi's chest.

His pupils contracted suddenly, his body froze, and the movement of waving the whip stopped suddenly.

Fengshen Zhiyi turned his head in disbelief, and looked at Jia Feizhang who was always protected by him.

The corner of the bald middle-aged man's mouth curled up, his eyes were malicious and playful, and he said, "Who told you that we came here alone?"

"You, you are." Fengshen Zhiyi held his chest and staggered back, "You were the spiritual servant just now? No, you are also a star official."

He understood that there were two star officials and two spirit bodies hidden in the corpse.

When one of them first possessed Jia Feizhang, he had already seized him and devoured his soul and memory. The subsequent conversations and the action of the man in the peaked cap to withdraw the spirit servant were all deceiving himself who was hiding by the window.

Jia Feizhang laughed and said, "Aren't you awake to discuss the layout with the star officials? Oh, only you idiots from outside the country dare to play like this with the star officials in the second district."

Fengshen Zhiyi's face was livid, and regardless of the injury on his chest, he suddenly raised his hands and set off a hurricane that devoured everything.

In the sugar shop, Zhang Yuanqing thought silently:

The first district does not produce night wandering gods. Is this star official recruited by Heavenly Punishment, or is he from the second district?If it's the latter, is it the star official of the Supreme One Sect, or the Dark Night Rose?
Well, it can't be so absolute. Since the prophecy of the Bright Compass came out, major organizations have begun to recruit the Night Gods purposefully. It is completely reasonable that there are several Night Gods and Star Officials in large overseas organizations.

"You seem to be a little absent-minded." Cao Qianxiu looked at the other side with bright eyes, "Don't tell me you are sleepy."

The shop was already closed, half of the lights were off, and the other half was left for them by the boss.

The boss is a poor cook, he doesn't want to work overtime, and he doesn't want money, but he is not bad, he gave the lock and key to the two people, told them to remember to turn off the lights and lock the door, and then left cursingly.

——The boss knows Cao Qing.

Sleepy?Don't you know that Ye Youshen is the liver emperor? Zhang Yuanqing looked towards Curry Street and said, "Your deacon is in danger."

Cao Qianxiu looked bewildered and didn't understand.

Without waiting for her to ask, the group leader's 'self-improvement' hurried and dignified voice came from the headset:

"Assemble all members. Something happened on Curry Street. Deacon Fengshen Zhiyi is in danger. Please support immediately."

Cao Qianxiu's eyes widened instantly.

"Received!" Zhang Yuanqing pressed the headset, replied, and then looked at the bewildered girl: "During the mission, you must remain absolutely calm. No news can shake your mind, or you will die."

After speaking, he strode out of the sugar shop.

Zhang Yuanqing said this on purpose, the purpose is to establish a "mature, stable" and "experienced" image in front of Cao Qianxiu, so as to facilitate subsequent exposure of the real level.

Only then did Cao Qianxiu come to her senses, she quickly got up and followed out, and pulled down the rolling door by the way.

Curry Street is about one kilometer away from Tangshui Shop, and at the speed of Cao Qianxiu and Zhang Yuanqing, they arrived at the designated location in less than half a minute.

It was 11:30 in the middle of the night, there were few pedestrians in Chinatown, half of the whole block was in darkness, and half was barely shrouded in lights.

In a block full of cars, Zhang Yuanqing saw from a distance two or three dozen people gathered downstairs in a certain apartment building, with anxious faces looking up at a certain window.

Lightning flickered in the window, but no sound came out.

A few young men in peaked caps were holding computers and typing keys with one hand. A few drones hovered above everyone's heads, and above them was a wind mage gliding against the wind.

- Wind mages do not have the ability to fly, but can glide.

"Judge!"

A voice came from above their heads, Zhang Yuanqing and Cao Qianxiu looked up, only to see a figure gliding from the air against the wind.

This is a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, her face is round, with a girl's baby fat remaining, and her eyes are full of water and extremely bright.

Wearing a white sweater and light-colored slim-fit jeans, she looks youthful, sweet and moving.

At this time, the girl's round and sweet face was full of anxiety.

"Bai Xue, what's going on?" Cao Qianxiu asked hastily.

Snow White glanced at Zhang Yuanqing, she didn't have time to pay attention and exchange pleasantries, she grabbed Cao Qianxiu's arm and said anxiously:

"I heard from the team leader that Deacon Fengshen's plan is to close the door and beat the dogs, and imprison the murderer in the house, so that ordinary people will not be hurt, and he will be prevented from escaping.

"But just now, as captured by the drone, Deacon Fengshen has been severely injured and is in danger."

Cao Qianxiu's face darkened: "You gathered here because you couldn't break the restriction and couldn't rescue them?"

Snow White nodded vigorously: "Several team leaders have contacted the top management of the organization, but the feedback they got was, wait a little longer."

She frowned delicately and stomped her feet anxiously: "We can wait, but Deacon Fengshen can't wait. The higher-ups don't know what they are doing! Even if a deacon comes, as long as the restriction is broken, Deacon Fengshen can escape."

While talking, a few more people came up.

The leader is a 25-year-old young man with a square face, a short cut, a strong figure, sharp and clear eyes, giving people a very positive feeling.

Followed by three people, one is a plump young man in a black t-shirt, wearing black-rimmed glasses, his appearance and temperament perfectly fit the image of a "fat house".

A young man with an unruly temperament, with a short ponytail, and handsome features, but when combined, it gives off an uncomfortable feeling, too sharp and unruly.

One is a simple and honest young man with ordinary facial features and height, but he is burly and honest.

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the four people, and through the temperament and appearance, he completed the check-in and identified their identities.

"I've already contacted the deacon of the 'Yellow Wind Monster'. Don't worry everyone." Self-improvement first explained the situation to Cao Qianxiu, and then nodded slightly to Zhang Yuanqing.

"Great." Snow White heaved a sigh of relief. The Yellow Wind Monster is a Level 4 Gale Warrior. Although it is far from being able to compare with the Wings of the Wind God, it is still a saint.

Cao Qianxiu looked around at her teammates and said:

"Why is this happening? The top management of the organization should have a careful plan, so why are they in such a mess?"

The team members looked at each other, speechless.

Even the self-improvement who just said "the natural arrangement of the organization" was speechless for a while.

The organization seems to be overturned.

Seeing no one responded, Cao Qianxiu subconsciously looked at Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at the window:
"No matter how careful the plan is, it is tantamount to an open-book exam for the star officials. If the high-level organization cannot make it in time, it is probably because they are entangled.

"Never try to ambush star officials. In terms of layout ability, among the major occupations in the spiritual realm, there is no one comparable to star officials. The senior management of the organization has too little experience in dealing with night tour gods."

The unruly sea monster doctor Lin Shengshou snorted: "As an afterthought, what's the use of talking about it now."

Siren is the fire master of the first district, no, he deserves more beating than fire master. Fire master is speechless, and sea monster is good at provoking Zhang Yuanqing to take a look at him.

He has been a spiritual walker for so long, and he has learned to be tolerant. Some professions just have no brains when they talk, you have to admit it.

At this time, a gust of wind hit, and a middle-aged man in pajamas swept into the night sky.

The members of the anti-black and white alliance below breathed a sigh of relief, shouting "Yellow Wind Monster Deacon".

The middle-aged man looked at the window where the lightning flashed, ignored the members of the block, and stretched out his hands, causing the surrounding air to boil.

The strong wind kicked up dust and garbage, and the members below couldn't open their eyes.

Under the control of the middle-aged man, the boiling air flow condensed into wind blades, and the wind blades condensed into larger wind blades.

Under the expectant eyes of Snow White and others holding their breath, the middle-aged deacon Huang Fenggui pushed out with both palms.

"Woo~"

With the sound of the wind howling, the six-meter-long wind blade suddenly slashed out and hit the film-like barrier.

The film shook violently twice, then recovered, and the wind blade collapsed into a strong wind.

It was a bit embarrassing not to break the restriction.

The expectant eyes of all the members froze, and their expressions also became stiff.

The face of the deacon Huang Fengwei changed slightly.

"No, it didn't work." Cao Qianxiu's face turned pale.

The expressions of the members of the six groups became serious.

It's too late, it's too late to save Deacon Fengshen, unless the elders and alliance leaders can arrive immediately, Deacon Fengshen will die.

How long can a desperate person last?

Blizzard is not a profession with high defense and self-healing. It is not easy to survive until now.

"What should I do?" Snow White cried anxiously.

At this time, the mobile phone in Zhang Yuanqing's pocket made a "ding", and he took out the mobile phone to check the information:
"The main body has been confirmed. There are no high-ranking spiritual practitioners lurking around. I have already prepared a disguise. The leader of Tongtian can appear on the stage at any time."

Zhang Yuanqing replied:

"Wait until I break the restriction as a swordsman, and then you make a move!"

The avatar replied: "Received!"

Zhang Yuanqing put away his mobile phone and walked towards the apartment building. During the process, he opened the inventory and grabbed a two-foot-long bronze sword.

Cao Qianxiu, who was behind her, was taken aback, and shouted, "What are you going to do?"

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)