spirit walker

Chapter 761
The ocean is undulating, and the deep blue sea is boundless. There are no ships or islands in sight. Occasionally, flocks of birds can be seen skimming the sea, picking up small fish and soaring into the sky.

Fu Qingxuan stepped on a sword light and flew across the sky at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, looking around anxiously.

After flying for a while, she pressed her ears, frowned and said, "Have you arrived yet?"

A helpless voice came from the headset connected to the satellite phone:

"Marshal, you have already asked 2 minutes ago, continue flying towards the southeast, and you will arrive in 5 minutes."

Fu Qingxuan said coldly: "Where is the southeast?"

The point of her anxiety is that she has no sense of direction at all. Abroad, especially at sea, she can't use navigation. As a slightly road-crazy person, she feels extremely insecure in her heart.

"Don't worry, we have your positioning here. If you deviate, we will inform you in time. You have already deviated, please shift to the left a little bit, if it is too much, please go a little to the right."

The purpose of Fu Qingxuan's trip is an island. The coordinates of the island were given to her by the president of the Merchant Guild. The island is the habitat of the leader of the Bioalchemy Association. There are a large number of deformed monsters in the island and the surrounding waters.

The isolated island is isolated by formations, satellites cannot take pictures, and passing ships cannot see it. Occasionally, unlucky guys stray into the island and see monsters raging on the island. After being frightened, they feel that they have discovered a prehistoric giant beast .

Most of these unlucky people would die on the island, and some survived by luck. After returning to the mainland, they made a movie of what they saw and heard on the island.

It is said that there is a huge sea monster at the bottom of the island. It sleeps most of the time, wakes up once a month, carries the island on its back, and continues to sleep when it is tired.

Therefore, even if the higher-ups of the lawful camp knew that there was this island that housed a large number of abnormal creatures, they had no choice but to find it.

But for void professions with the ability of "treasure hunting" and good at teleportation, it only takes a little effort.

After correcting the flight direction again and again, Fu Qingxuan heard the voice of the bachelor's subordinate coming from the earphone:

"The target is three nautical miles directly in front of you."

Fu Qingxuan lowered her head and looked down. The sea level showed an arc, and the ocean was undulating. There was nothing but the deep blue sea.

Her pupils lit up with a dazzling white light, like two white beads, and she saw an island with lush forests, dotted with mountains, rivers and valleys on the undulating sea.

Fu Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, with a sense of relief that she had found the coordinates and was no longer confused. She immediately flew towards the valley, and pointed like a sword, pointing high to the sky, and suddenly slashed down.

The laser-like sword energy swept across the sea and the sky, and the restriction covering the island was instantly shattered. A straight sword mark ran through the entire island from east to west, like a cake that had been sliced ​​on the surface.

"Ow."

"ruthless"

"Woooo."

The roar of birds and beasts echoed in the mountains and river valleys, and the giant beasts on the island were startled.

The plants on the island seemed to come alive at this moment, filled with dark purple poisonous smoke, layer upon layer, colliding and surging, covering the island.

Fu Qingxuan opened the inventory, took out a bottle of golden life liquid, and a bottle of emerald green juice, poured it with her head raised, and then drove the sword light, plunged into the poisonous smoke.

Polo Pole Winery.

The distorted world full of cracks returned to normal operation after a short period of time lag, and the two worlds, one positive and the other negative, turned like gears, meshing with each other, and slowly merged into one.

The Twisted Realm is a rule-based prop. Once the two worlds merge into one, the realm will completely become a twisted and chaotic world. All creatures in the realm will die, and even demigods will have their souls annihilated and their bodies crushed.

The Wanbao tree is propped between the two worlds, and it is under tremendous pressure. The props on the treetop, from low-quality to high-quality, burst into pieces one by one.

"It's all gorgeous looking trash!"

An old voice came from the winery room, and said calmly: "If it wasn't for the marshal of the White Tiger Army last time, you would have died. Lawful occupations are weaker than free occupations, and my level is higher than yours. I took the initiative to provoke you." What is the difference between me and suicide?"

Although the evil profession does not have a demigod stage, the number of powerhouses with demigod-level combat power is no less than that of the lawful camp, and the three leaders of the Dionysus Club, the Bio-Alchemy Society, and the Eternal Night Church have higher combat power than ordinary Demi god.

The demigod stage is also divided into levels. Most of the lawful demigods today are in the early stage, while the three leaders of the first large region are in the middle stage, and Shura is the only strongest person who has reached the late stage.

"Do you think I look like someone seeking death?" The president standing under the Wanbao tree grabbed a goblet from the void again. He drank the red wine in the glass and said:

"Come out, my summoned beast—the succubus!"

Round after round of holy halos rippled not far from him, and a figure was slowly outlined at the core of the halo.

This is a woman with a vague face, her face is shrouded in holy light, her platinum hair is as smooth as silk, and each strand is bathed in holy light.

She was wearing a gorgeous black long dress, the hem of which was dragging to the ground, and her figure was the most beautiful scenery in the world.

She can't be described by terms like "beautiful", "enchanting", or "charming". It's more like the embodiment of desire. Seeing her, there is nothing in the world that can attract your attention.

Money, fame, upgrades, power, and props... all become floating clouds, and all your desires can be fed back and satisfied by her.

Mr. President hissed, leaned on the trunk of the Wanbao tree, and pressed his temple.

I just feel that all kinds of desires are surging in my heart, not only desires for physical pleasure, spiritual desires, desires for money, desires for power, desires for fighting, desires for fame and fortune, etc.

The operation of the Twisted Realm stagnated again, and Mr. President said with a low smile:

"Evil professions are indeed stronger than lawful ones, but indulging desires is your greatest weakness. I can still hold on, how about you?"

There was silence in the winery, and the boss could no longer make a sound.

Mr. President raised his hand with difficulty, and snapped his fingers. On the branch in the middle of the Wanbao tree, a bronze bell vibrated "Dang", and invisible and qualitative sound waves descended, twisting the main building of the winery into pieces.

In the ruins, a tall old man with gray hair, soaked in blood, sat on a high-backed chair. He didn't dare to look at the God of Eros from the Beauty God Association. He looked at Mr. President with his light green eyes, and said: :
"The good show in New York County has just begun, and it is far from the level of demigods fighting. Let me guess why you came here today to seek death."

He suddenly smiled: "I guess your real target is No. 068 Spirit Realm! You want to hold me back."

The president's body froze suddenly.

The woman in the holy light let out a soft "Hey".

Spirit Realm No. 068, an ancient arena.

The saints in the auditorium were agitated, their survival instincts drove them to get up, scrambling to leave the seats, and going up the steps, intending to jump out of the arena from a high place and escape from this place.

The masters of the lawful camp have come to fight in the spirit realm. Regardless of the final outcome, saints like them will surely die.

No matter how strong the defense is, no matter how tenacious vitality is, it cannot withstand the breeze of the battle between the masters.

Calm down, we have eleven masters. There are too many masters. If I fight, I may not be able to survive. But Gou Mang also has to die, no, he has props of master quality. The heart of the cocktail is beating wildly, his face is pale, and the adrenal gland Su soared and fell into a huge panic and defensiveness. He had already cast a psychological shadow on Jumang.

Compared to the panic of the saints, the high-ranking eleven masters were unusually calm. They stood up slowly and stared coldly at the eight people off the court.

After Zhang Yuanqing landed, he looked around instinctively, and his heart suddenly "thumped".

The eleven figures high above the auditorium had restrained auras, which made him feel extremely dangerous.

Although it is not vs10086, is there too many masters of the evil camp? The party has only started not long ago. I asked Catherine that there are usually no more than five masters at a party, and even if there are important matters, the number of masters will not exceed ten. indivual.

And there were eleven of them on the scene, twice the number of Lawful Overlords. Although each of their own teammates possessed unique skills, those who might become Overlords were all geniuses and had a few talents.

Maybe there is one more master, and the situation of the battle has changed.

While thinking about it, he heard Ruth in the small fish tank suddenly screamed, as if frightened.

Winnie and Chris looked to the northeast, their expressions became extremely dignified, no, it was ugly.

what happened?Zhang Yuanqing was stunned, and immediately heard Edison's dignified voice:
"Cowboy Locke!"

Cowboy Rock? !Zhang Yuanqing's heart was shaken, and he looked towards the high position in the northeast. There stood a burly old man. He was one of the few people who didn't wear a mask.

He has a rough face, deep eye sockets, silver stubble around his mouth, a printed square scarf around his neck, and a tall felt hat with a wide brim.

Wearing jeans, a holster was strapped to his thigh, and an oversized silver revolver was stuck in it.

There is a peak master at the party!
The first time Zhang Yuanqing heard about this master was when the boss of the Dionysus Club traveled across the ocean to beat up the president. At that time, the gap between the two sides was too big. Fu Qingyang said it casually, and he also listened casually.

The information about this pinnacle master was supplemented from the database of Heaven's Punishment after arriving in Xinyue County.

Cowboy Locke is one of the three peak masters of the Dionysus Club. His natal prop is a silver revolver. It is said that anyone who is targeted by him will die under the gun.

His bullets are always fired, and they will kill people if they are fired. Even the master of the same realm, it is difficult to escape the attack of the silver revolver.

At this time, the other ten masters at the top of the auditorium took off their masks one after another.

Winnie Berent looked to the east, stared at her eyes, and said in a low voice:

"The Inspired One!"

Initiate?Zhang Yuanqing, the pinnacle master of the Bioalchemist Association, then cast his gaze over. After seeing the man's face clearly, he blurted out uncontrollably: "Stephen Simpson?!"

The man had gray eyes, black hair, and a tough face. He was the Lieutenant Stephen Simpson who was contaminated by demon seeds in the "Thriller Cruise" copy.

Compared with the lieutenant back then, the facial features of Simpson in front of him have changed slightly, and his temperament is even more different. His eyes are cold and his expression is indifferent, like a god on high.

But as the actor of Stephen Simpson, Zhang Yuanqing will not admit his mistake.

"Stephen Simpson." Winnie said in astonishment, "The president of the Hunter's Guild?"

The president of the Hunter's Guild is called this.

Neither the official organization nor the evil faction paid attention to this name. Spiritual Realm Walkers mainly use IDs, which are not their real names. It is commonplace to make up false names casually. Who doesn't have a few vests?

Only Zhang Yuanqing knew that Stephen Simpson was his real name.

"It turns out that the recipient is the president of the Hunter's Guild." Wei Ni suddenly said.

Hearing someone pronounce his name, Lieutenant Simpson looked at Zhang Yuanqing indifferently, and then moved away, focusing on Wei Ni and the others.

"Apophis, Flame of Vengeance, Seraph, Death Rose, Hell Dragon, Burger Fried Chicken, Federal Detective." Winnie read out the names of those people one by one with a solemn expression.

Apophis was shrouded in darkness, only a vague outline of a human figure was revealed, and the dense darkness around him was like substance, devouring the nearby light.

He is the archbishop of the Eternal Night Church, an eighth-level master.

The fire of vengeance is a raging hellfire, emitting a strong sulfur smell. Although he is human, his face is like a demon in myths and legends, with amber vertical pupils and a flat nose.

Among the spiritual realm IDs that Winnie read out, there are masters of the evil camp and lawful camp masters. Among them, the federal detective has a good relationship with her and has worked together in the headquarters.

"It's over, it's over." Ruth in the fish tank swam quickly, circling along the tank wall, and screamed: "Two peak masters, nine eighth-level masters, run, run!!"

Winnie, Chris, Palace Master Zhisha and others looked at each other, and they all saw powerlessness in each other's eyes.

They came to wipe out the masters of the evil camp, but they kicked the iron plate and became fat meat delivered to their door. Fortunately, in order to prevent this situation, the president arranged for Pansy Edison.

With this peak master of the void profession, he can come and leave wherever he wants.

Fu Qingyang suddenly said:
"Can't go away, we are ambushing!"

The lawful masters were startled, and Chris spoke for the first time: "What did you say?"

The voice is cold, but nice.

Fu Qingyang swept across the high position of the arena, and the straight-line distance between the two sides was more than [-] meters, but everyone's expressions were clearly reflected in his vision.

"Their expressions told me that there was an ambush among us." Fu Qingyang repeated.

At this time, the enlightened person, Stephen Simpson, said lightly:
"Katherine, well done!"

Zhang Yuanqing turned his head to look sideways with a stiff expression.

Donna, who was wearing a long bohemian dress, suddenly hugged her head and shouted in a sharp voice: "Don't come out, you go back, go back!"

She had a painful look on her face, as if she was fighting something.

Her long hair shortened rapidly, and its color changed from brown to gray. Her height was a few centimeters shorter, and her figure also changed to a certain extent.

Ten seconds later, the pain on Tang Na's face disappeared, and her appearance changed drastically.

She...became Catherine.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)