spirit walker

Chapter 766 Tears of Sadness

As a pinnacle master, how could he not have rule items in his hand?
The reason why it was useless just now was because the lawful masters present had unusual identities. There were young rulers, successors of consortiums, and giants who managed a branch.

These people must be accompanied by the bottom-of-the-box means. In the world of spirits, there is no lack of some extremely terrifying props.

To them, being strong is certainly powerful, but prudence is a must-have quality. A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength, let alone a group of talented young people.

Test each other, increase the intensity of the battle step by step, until one party runs out of cards and is completely seen through, and then gather strength to kill with one blow, this is the art of team battles.

Even though he sacrificed an eighth-level ruler, as long as he could eat these young people, it would be worth it.

Fu Qingyang's limit is to fight a master of the same level, the means of command is the bronze pot, and Winnie's means is a high-quality master prop, and a means that can sustain high bursts.

Chrissy's hole card was not used, and it was impossible to keep it after being forced to such an extent, which meant that the opponent's hole card needed to be used in a specific environment, such as the ocean.

The core method of the magic eye king is the eye of bewitching.

Jumang is the most surprising one. He has many juggernaut-quality props, and his attack power is not weaker than that of a juggernaut, but it is only limited to this.

As for Pansy Edison, a peak master, no one would despise him. Except for the vice president of the Merchant Guild, everyone else has tried their cards and cannot threaten the peak master.

Cowboy Locke thinks he can close the net.

The most powerful method of the palace master is the demon refining pot. This item can increase the team's fault tolerance, but it can't control the victory. Winnie and Chris can't count on it. The magic eye is already at the limit output, and it is impossible to go any further. The only thing we can count on now is Vice President Pan Xi, but at most he can split [-]-[-] with a peak master.
While Zhang Yuanqing was thinking, he observed the faces of his teammates. Everyone's faces were solemn and serious, and he couldn't see the ease of being confident and confident.

He has never underestimated the evil camp. Two peak masters are present, and many eighth-level masters are assisted. Among these people, there must be high-quality props, and even rule-level props of the master level.

If one's own side has a lot of cards, they can still hold out stubbornly. While struggling to support, at the same time let the opponent downsize, reduce the pressure, and then wait for the president to rescue.

This is the only way to survive.

Now I can only pray that the strength of the opponent's props does not exceed the limit of the team's tolerance.

Stephen Simpson, with a cold face, looked at Locke, who was dressed in denim, and said slowly:
"I want the bronze jug and cloak, the rest is yours!"

What he meant was that the bioalchemist would take action to deal with the master of the lawful camp, and he would take the lead.

As the master of the pinnacle, Lieutenant Stephen has a vicious vision, and he can see that among the props on the lawful side, the cloak and the bronze pot have the highest personality and quality.

Cowboy Locke glanced at the dead "Hell Demon Dragon", nodded and said:
"can!"

The Bioalchemy Association lost an eighth-level master, so it should be compensated, and the recipient took the initiative to ask for a fight, so he was happy and relaxed.

Stephen Simpson took out a football-sized crystal ball with a cold expression, and a dynamic picture appeared in the crystal ball:

A huge figure walks between the sky and the earth. Its body is infinitely high. The mountains are not as high as its knees, and the lake has just submerged its feet. That head is human.

Its hair is a thick boa constrictor, and the boa constrictor spews dark purple poisonous smoke. The poisonous smoke billows in the sky, forming thick clouds, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

It is full of pus, and when the pus flows in the lake, it will pollute the lake, and if it flows in the earth, it will turn red for thousands of miles.

Surrounded by a hurricane, it blew up bankers and houses, leaving everything it passed in ruins.

It is followed by tens of thousands of distortion monsters.

During the change of the dynamic screen, the body of the giant monster suddenly disintegrated and evolved into ten monsters with different appearances and shapes.

Some of them are shaped like women, with horny masks covering their faces; some have horns and hoofs, surrounded by blue flames; some are golden lions, whose bodies are like pouring gold; some are dark dragons with perforated membrane wings; some are three-headed dogs
Stephen Simpson glanced at the masters of the evil camp indifferently, "All retreat to the edge."

The three Chaos Masters, the two Overlookers, and the two Thunder Mages retreated to the edge of the auditorium one after another, and one step further back was the [-]-meter-high off-court.

Stephen Simpson gently threw the crystal ball towards the arena.

The crystal ball swelled in mid-air, incorporating the entire duel field into the ball. In the next second, phantoms of ten sons of demon gods descended on the field, standing in the southeast, northwest, and trapping the ruler of the lawful camp in the center.

【Ding!You have entered the trial field of "Smoke Man", please defeat ten demons to pass the trial. 】

[Remarks: During the trial period, you are not allowed to return to reality, and you are not allowed to teleport away! 】

Zhang Yuanqing's ear rang with a reminder from the Spiritual Realm.

The Smoker's Trial?The first thing Zhang Yuanqing noticed was the word "smoker", because he had heard the same name in the copy of "Thriller Cruise".

He got a regular consumable in the copy of Thriller Cruise——The Smoker's Whisper!

This consumable can cause all creatures within a 50-meter radius to be polluted and deranged. The remarks are: Remember, it is all creatures!
Zhang Yuanqing never dared to use this consumable because he didn't want to pollute his allies and himself.

"The Smoker should be referring to the demon species. Now Lieutenant Stephen has taken out a high-ranking rule-type item, and there is also Smoker in the name. The god of the Breaking Bad profession is called Smoker?"

Immediately, Zhang Yuanqing began to worry about another matter. There were two "no" in the remarks. Generally speaking, this kind of absolute description often means rules.

I don't know if the president can break through the blockade of regular props, if not, it will be dangerous.

As thoughts flickered, he saw the phantoms of the ten sons of the gods, one after another pouring into Lieutenant Stephen's body.

The stern face of this pinnacle master revealed a look of pain, the flesh and blood under the skin squirmed wildly, and his body swelled rapidly like an inflated ball.

Two meters, three meters, five meters, ten meters. On both sides of his shoulders grew ferocious dog heads, his hair twisted and squirmed, turning into slender black snakes, his face was covered with a horn mask, and his chest grew Heads of lions and boars.

Black wings spread out behind him, cyan scales protruded from his arms, and mud-like pus flowed from his pores. His image was very similar to the "smoker" in the crystal ball, but the configuration was much lower.

The thin black snake spewed out puffs of deep purple poisonous smoke, covering the sky above the arena, and the foul-smelling pus was like lava spewing out of a volcano, centered on him, spreading towards the compacted ground.

Zhang Yuanqing stared up at the ten-meter-tall deformed monster, and the surging fear in his heart made him tremble all over.

Demon Eye Heavenly King snorted: "I feel the aura of a demigod from him, well, he is much weaker than Fear Heavenly King."

The demigod's breath Zhang Yuanqing was startled, the smoker transformed by Lieutenant Stephen touched the threshold of the demigod?
In other words, with some demigod traits!

At this time, the figure of Pansy Edison was illusory for a moment, and then popped out. He gasped: "I can't get out."

Zhang Yuanqing whispered: "Vice President, did you want to escape just now?"

Pansy Edison looked back at him: "Using the words of your Huaguo, it is said that those who know the current affairs are heroes, and 36 strategies are the best strategies."

"You can't escape now." Zhang Yuanqing was relieved: "If you have any cards, use them quickly, or we will all die together."

He hoped that the pinnacle master could also take out a rule item, and fight inextricably with Lieutenant Stephen to resolve this crisis.

"I won't die, I can keep my body in a state of nothingness for a long time." Pansy Edison retorted, and then said: "The aura of the enlightened person has reached the stage of demigod, although it does not have a complete demigod battle Power, but since I have touched that level, it is not something I can compete with."

Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank. Suddenly, he felt a burning pain on the soles of his feet. Looking down, he saw that the foul-smelling pus had spread to their feet. The shoes and trousers were corroded, and the pus was dissolving his soles.

At the same time, a dark purple poisonous cloud rolled over, with a gesture of crushing everyone.

It was not known whether the pus had eroded the skin, allowing the virus to invade the body, or the smell of the poisonous cloud was at work. Zhang Yuanqing felt palpitations, and his lungs, heart and kidneys failed.

Red, swollen blisters appeared on the surface of his skin, which quickly drained pus and festered, and his whole body was extremely itchy.

Fu Qingyang and others had the same symptoms of poisoning. Red and swollen blisters appeared on the tender cheeks of Winnie and Chris, and their flowery faces instantly became extremely ugly, itchy and painful.

Before the poisonous cloud engulfed them, their bodies could hardly bear it anymore. Once they were engulfed by the poisonous cloud, they would instantly lose their ability to fight.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately took out the Golden Crow Seal, and while enduring the burning of the divine power of the sun, activated the purification function.

Just at this time, the billowing poisonous smoke suppressed and engulfed everyone.

Wisps of golden light pierced through the poisonous cloud, and the dense purple cloud made a "chi chi" sound, and instantly thinned a bit.

However, the poisonous smoke of the smoker is too strong, even the divine power of the sun cannot completely purify and disperse it.

Palace Master Zhisha rubbed the bronze jug, causing golden liquid to spew out from the spout, washing the bodies of his teammates.

Although the source of life liquid has no detoxification effect, it can heal open wounds and provide vitality to exhausted organs, allowing them to continue to support themselves in the poisonous smoke.

As if realizing that the Golden Crow Seal had restrained him too much, the ugly and terrifying deformed monster in the distance issued a thick and correct call:

"Jumang~"

Zhang Yuanqing was not affected at all, and tried his best to activate the Golden Crow Seal, so that the golden light continued to shine steadily.

The distant call suddenly stopped.

Isn't he Jumang?Winnie froze for a moment, and immediately realized the truth of the matter.

Even if there is a Japanese tour god tool with him, it is impossible for Jumang's personality to be completely immune to the call of the smoker. The only possibility is that Jumang's spiritual realm ID has another name.

So he is completely unaffected by the calling!
Winnie Berent really couldn't figure out who this young man who joined the aid team as "Jumang" and killed all directions in New York County was.

The Five Elements League has such a powerful young talent?
If one had to be found, it would probably be Yuanshi Tianzun who returned to the spirit realm two months ago.

But that unruly genius returned to the spirit realm in front of the top five elements, and the Heaven's Punishment Headquarters has also confirmed that it is impossible to fake it.

Seeing that the call was invalid, "Smoke Man" immediately changed his target: "Winnie Berent!"

Wei Ni's body trembled, the flesh and blood under the skin squirmed uncontrollably, green and black scales grew, the pupils became pitch black, covering the whites of the eyes, and bony spider feet grew out of her waist.

She is deformed.

Zhang Yuanqing was terrified, and quickly took out the gloves of the blaster, blowing up a strong wind, blowing away the poisonous smoke around, allowing the clear and clear golden light to shine on Wei Ni without hindrance.

This slows down the distortion.

"Winnie Berent~"

The smoker's call came again.

Wei Ni's body, which had just stopped deforming, convulsed violently. Black fluff grew out of her white skin, and her abdomen swelled, moving closer to the full spider belly.

Pansy Edison sighed, "We can't make him shout any more."

Shout one distortion one.

Once completely deformed, it can no longer be reversed, turning into a monster with low intelligence and eager to kill, tantamount to death.

Pansy Edison took out seven materials and props, including bright yellow amber, red gravel, and arc-wound spar, with a painful face.

He grabbed the amber and threw it at the smoker: "Deal!"

transaction failed.

Grab a handful of red gravel and throw it at the smoker: "Deal!"

transaction failed.

Grab the spar and throw it at the smoker: "Deal!"

The call stopped abruptly, and the smoker's lips opened and closed, unable to make a sound.

Pansy Edison smiled with tears in his eyes: "It's good luck, the transaction was successful three times."

Then, he took out a stamp with exquisite patterns painted in dark blue ink, gritted his teeth and said:
"exchange!"

The remaining four materials and props disappeared, and the stamp was burned to ashes in a bright flame.

In the void, a brass-colored light descended on Pansy Edison, and the strong wind howled, forming a cloak behind him.

The thick thunder pillar fell, forming a lightning mark between his eyebrows.

At this moment, the coercion of a high-ranking and powerful person erupted from Panxi Edison, and his always smiling expression became majestic and deep.

In the depths of his eyes, there was a flash of sadness:
"I exchanged one-third of my family property for the power of the three major professional pinnacle masters. It only takes 10 minutes. I hope the president can reimburse me."

He is the pinnacle master, and the limit is the power to exchange for the same personality.

If you want to exchange for demigod-level power, you must take out the corresponding materials and props, and the price is death.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)