spirit walker

Chapter 787 Blood Bodhisattva
With an order, everyone acted quickly.

Alicia controlled the airflow, and while her hair was flying, she flew behind the naked statue like a sharp arrow, took it as a cover, and continued to run towards the stairs.

The green bamboo sprang out like a cheetah, and the thin long sleeves clung to the body, outlining the strong muscle lines that undulated with running, and the speed was no slower than Alicia.

Federation Wushi leaped forward, and the sea water was turbulent under him. He turned into a steed and caught him just in time. With flying hooves, he overtook his two companions in an instant and arrived behind the naked sculpture.

The attack range of the Hunting Goddess is 50 meters, and they only need to rush through the distance of 50 meters to reach the stairs.

This distance, with the naked statue helping to block the arrows, was only a blink of an eye for the saints.

The goddess of hunting who was riding a golden-horned doe turned her neck stiffly a few times, as if she was trying to identify the number of people. Then, she grabbed four blood-colored arrows from the quiver behind her and bent her bow.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

Zhang Yuanqing heard the cursing voices of the beast king and sea monster.

This is different from what they thought. The goddess of hunting's arrows are not limited to a single shot, but can also be fired with four arrows.

"Boom!"

The sound of the bowstring was clear and powerful, echoing in the hearts of everyone, and four blood-colored streamers shot out.

Seeing this, Qingzhu hurriedly took off the Jinyin Pingtuoqin that was carried behind her back, and fiddled with it.

The ear-piercing sound waves turned into substantial ripples, spreading around the body of the piano, the four beams of light were slightly weakened, and the light and speed plummeted, but they still accurately hit the naked statue that opened its arms to block.

With a "boom", the arrow hit the statue's head, shoulders, chest and abdomen at the same time.

The granite body collapsed suddenly, and the gravel splashed everywhere.

Alicia quickly erected a wind wall, while Qingzhu threw a palm-sized stone tablet to the ground, creating a semicircular barrier.

This is not a cultural relic, but a prop for the earth monster profession.

After the four arrows pierced the statue and were weakened by the sound of the zither, there was not enough energy left. After breaking through the wind wall, they scattered themselves on the barrier formed by the stone tablet.

Stop it!
The four of them breathed a sigh of relief and showed joy.

"Da da da!"

Seizing the opportunity, the Siren "Federal Historyless" rode a horse and sprinted towards the stairs. At the same time, he raised his shield to protect his head, and his body manifested blue fish scales.

Double defense.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the stairs.

At this moment, the Goddess of Hunting pulled out a pale golden arrow from the quiver behind her, bent her bow and shot.

The golden light silently pierced through the knight's shield, penetrated the blue-black fish scales, and sank into the head of "Federation Without History".

The steed under its crotch collapsed into foamy sea water, the body of the sea monster flew out under inertia, fell on the steps, and died without a sound.

Zhang Yuanqing and the others, who were scrambling to rush forward, stopped in unison, their pupils constricted violently.

The Goddess of Hunting quickly drew three golden arrows and drew the bow, not giving the breakers a chance to breathe.

Alicia screamed, "Back off!"

"You go first!" Zhang Yuanqing gave orders calmly, took out the gilt and silver pot, threw it into the air, put on the armor of thunder and the mark of the god of thunder, and summoned thunder and lightning to attack the goddess of hunting.

The lightning covered the granite sculpture without causing any damage.

The expressions of the three embossed statues on the body of the jug became vivid, jumping out of the silver jug ​​one by one.

As soon as he jumped out of the pot, the white-skinned god servant roared: "Bold mortal, how dare you draw a bow in front of this god."

After he saw the goddess of hunting riding a golden-horned doe, he trembled in fright, prostrated himself on the ground, and said in a trembling voice:
"Goddess, please forgive my disrespect!"

The other two servants bowed their heads directly.

These three god servants also belong to the Greek mythology system?Godhead suppression?Zhang Yuanqing cursed "Fuck" in his heart, he didn't expect the servants of the gods to defeat the goddess of hunting, summoning them out was to block arrows.

Unexpectedly, the three soft-boned god servants bowed directly, their knees were softer than his.

"Boom!"

The Goddess of Hunting let go of the bowstring, and three golden lights chased after the target.

Zhang Yuanqing methodically performed his mind movement, and his spirit body left his body and entered a corpse. The empty eyes of the corpse suddenly lit up with energy.

At this time, the golden arrow hit him and blended into his body soundlessly.

The Yin Corpse grabbed the body of its body and threw it at Alicia, just in time to block the arrows shot at her.

At the same time, another Yin corpse jumped up and blocked the attack for Qingzhu.

Just after all this was done, the Goddess of Hunting attacked again, this time the target was Zhang Yuanqing's ghostly corpse.

The frequency of the Hunting Goddess' attacks was too fast, giving them no chance to breathe.

Zhang Yuanqing made a decisive fugue, and his spirit body escaped from the Yin Corpse and returned to his physical body. The physical body immediately opened its eyes, bounced and rolled, and escaped the attacking range of the goddess of hunting.

The Yin Corpse behind him fell straight, and the already mutilated soul completely dissipated.

The three of them retreated quickly, widening the distance, each gasping for breath, with lingering fears in their hearts.

The goddess of hunting bent her bow and set her arrows, and looked at the three of them indifferently.

Zhang Yuanqing stopped in the distance, looked at the hunting goddess in the air, and couldn't help frowning. He could shoot single shots or bursts, and the attack frequency was fast. The blood-colored arrows were unparalleled in destructive power, and the golden arrows were aimed at souls.

It is almost impossible to pass the level through defense and influence.

The reason why he retreated just now was because he found that even if he tried his best, even if he reached the stairs, he would at least take an arrow.

In addition, during the process of breaking through the level, Zhang Yuanqing tried to manipulate the goddess of hunting with the illusionist's emotions, but found that the opponent's willpower was like a lump of iron.

There is no possibility of being manipulated or influenced.

She is a sculpture, the devouring vitality of the rogue disk does not work, and the lightning attack is also ineffective. The wind blade may be useful, but it will not be of much use. The willpower is very firm, and neither illusion nor charm will work.
The only thing on me that can burst out the battle power in the domination stage is the Thor suit, which can hide in night travel, and then charge the electromagnetic cannon to catch her by surprise.
Zhang Yuanqing's brain was thinking at a high speed.

"What should I do?" Qingzhu glanced at the contemplative Daode Tianzun, and then at Alicia who frowned and said nothing.

Alicia withdrew her thoughts and said, "Continue to conquer the cultural relics. We need cultural relics that can defend against golden arrows, and cultural relics in the spiritual realm. In addition, physical defense, weakening, and control cultural relics must also be prepared."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly stopped, and her face became unsightly.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"No, there are no defensive artifacts in the spiritual realm," Alicia whispered.

I knew it!Zhang Yuanqing murmured in his heart that among the props he came into contact with since he became a spiritual practitioner, there were very few spiritual defense props.

There are many spells in the spiritual realm, and there are also many immunity types, such as the steel will of the scout, the divine power of the sun of the sun, and the dragon chant of the rain master.

But these are not "defenses", but means to strengthen oneself and immune control.

The only thing that can be considered defensive is the blue face in the army soul face, which is immune to three spiritual attacks.

However, the quality of the military soul face is low, and it is impossible to be immune to the attack in the domination stage.

Qing Zhu's face darkened: "This is only the first floor, the death rate shouldn't be so high, we may have overlooked some key information."

If it's the second level, then it's accepted.

Alicia said in a deep voice: "This is not a dungeon against factions. You can treat this dungeon as an S-rank. The biggest crisis comes from the dungeon itself, not the spirit walkers of the opposing faction."

Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved, and he said:
"Alicia, lend me your Wind Pupil."

The eyes of Qingzhu and Alicia were suddenly wary. The latter hesitated for a few seconds, took out the eyeball connected to the nerve, and gently threw it to the Moral God.

Zhang Yuanqing reached out to take it, put it in the inventory to complete the identification, and immediately took it out to activate the overlooking skill of the pupil of the wind.

The airflow lifts the eyeballs, condenses in the sky, and overlooks the entire exhibition hall.

For a full half an hour, the eyeballs stopped moving and were sent back to Zhang Yuanqing's hands by the airflow. In the next second, complicated information flooded into his head.

The materials, pictures, layout of the exhibition hall, etc. of all cultural relics are poured into the brain at the same time.

For other spiritual realm walkers, it would be very difficult to digest so much information suddenly, but for Yeyoushen, it was commonplace.

It is true that there are no relics that can resist golden arrows very well, but there are a few good strong control relics, but the goddess of hunting is the master level, and the level 1 relics correspond to the peak saints, so it is impossible to affect the opponent.
Win by quantity?Collect all the level 1 cultural relics in the exhibition hall?Well, in this case, the chances are quite high, but the survival rate of Alicia and Qingzhu is not high.Such difficulty is indeed unreasonable.
Zhang Yuanqing's brain is like a hot CPU, running at high speed.

Alicia and Qingzhu didn't speak, they waited and thought about countermeasures.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing, who was collecting information on cultural relics, suddenly thought of the corpse of the Buddha in the Tang Dynasty. Among the first-class cultural relics, the corpse of the Buddha is the most special, and other cultural relics are dead objects. Only she kept shaking the coffin.

This may be the hint given by the dungeon!
However, no matter how powerful a level 1 cultural relic is, it is not even a bit worse than an S level.

Try it!Do as soon as you think of it, Zhang Yuanqing immediately walked in the direction of the Buddha's corpse.

Qingzhu and Alicia hurriedly followed, and the senior executive officer of Heaven's Punishment floated over at an accelerated speed, side by side with him, and asked with anticipation:
"What do you want to do?"

"Surrender the cultural relics!" Zhang Yuanqing didn't explain, because he was just guessing.

Soon, he came to the showcase where the Buddha's corpse was sealed. On the lotus stone platform, the blood-red coffin was shaking.

Zhang Yuanqing raised the crossbow, pulled the trigger, and broke the seal of the glass wall.

"Bang!"

The coffin flew instantly, and both Qingzhu and Alicia felt the temperature around them dropped sharply, but in the eyes of Zhang Yuanqing and Princess Yinyao, the yin energy in the coffin was like billowing thick smoke, which was simply terrifying.

In the turbulent "thick smoke", a dark golden hand protruded from the edge of the coffin. This hand was well-proportioned and slender, and it was a woman's hand.

Immediately afterwards, a woman covered in dark gold paint sat up from the coffin. She was completely naked, her body proportions were excellent, and her chest was thick and straight.

However, her face was covered with dark red muscles, and it was unknown who had peeled off her skin.

Qingzhu and Alicia retreated again and again, not because they were frightened, but because of the power displayed by the female corpse, they planned to distance themselves and fight.

The white pupils of the female corpse slowly scanned the surroundings, and opened its mouth to Zhang Yuanqing and others. The muscles at the corners of the mouth were broken one by one, all the way to the ears.

A terrible roar was brewing.

At this moment, Starlight rose from the side of the coffin, a hand pressed on the top of her head, and pressed back the split mouth.

The female corpse moved her neck, and with a crackling sound of her neck bones, she tilted her head to look at the man beside the coffin, and saw a pair of eyes filled with dark, sticky energy.

The boiling Yin Qi stagnated suddenly, as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

Zhang Yuanqing concentrated his mental strength, his throat moved, and a sharp whistling sound burst out from his mouth.

The body of the female corpse froze immediately, her white pupils trembled violently, and the remnant soul in her body suffered a strong blow.

Zhang Yuanqing continued to launch "spiritual strikes", condensing the power of the lunar calendar on his fingertips, and volleying to carve corpse-suppressing talismans and spirit-suppressing talismans. Each talisman penetrated into the female corpse, and her aura became weaker.

Coupled with the assistance of the mental attack, within 3 minutes, the female corpse lay down straight and lost its vitality.

Zhang Yuanqing heard the voice of the Spiritual Realm for conquest of cultural relics and rewarding thirty points.

Yeyou Shentian overcomes Yin objects, even if it is a dominant-level Yin object, Zhang Yuanqing can still entangle one or two.

Alicia and Qingzhu were once again amazed at the strength of Daode Tianzun. While envious of him gaining another 30 points, they regretted that although the female corpse's combat power is strong, it is too far behind to compete with the S-level goddess of hunting.

Qingzhu stepped forward and pinched the shoulder of the female corpse, shaking her head again and again: "Although the defense is strong, it is not as good as Laos, and your few corpses are not weaker than her."

Zhang Yuanqing showed a confident smile:

"I was not sure before opening the coffin. After opening the coffin, I have found a way to pass the level."

Alicia and Qingzhu glanced over, beaming with joy: "Do you have a solution?"

"Just rely on her!" Zhang Yuanqing pointed to the face of the female corpse, and said, "She is an incomplete cultural relic, and her face is on the east side. In addition, there are two Buddhist cultural relics in exhibition hall 3, which should also be related to her. "

Alicia recalled briefly, her eyes lit up: "That's right, I remembered that there is a face, which belongs to the second-level cultural relic."

Qingzhu hurriedly urged: "Then hurry up."

Zhang Yuanqing erased the spell on the female corpse, and led her to the area where the human skin was. As she walked, Qingzhu suddenly said:
"Hey, Sleeping Dragon Lord ranks first in points, and far surpasses No.2."

Sleeping Dragon Lord?Relevant information immediately appeared in Zhang Yuanqing's mind. After staying in Tianfu for two months, he was familiar with the most wanted lists and knew everything about the saints in the first district.

Sleeping Longjue is the No. [-] powerhouse on the A-level most wanted list of the Heaven's Punishment Headquarters, and he is a career in Yongye.

Comprehensive strength first!

Zhang Yuanqing took a glance at the standings, he rushed from No.9 to No.4, and the third No.2 were old acquaintances, Osmond and Rayleigh Eugene.

Looking down, Zhang Yuanqing's face turned serious. He found that the points of Jiang Ju, Huang Taiji and Xiaoyuan hadn't moved for a long time, and they ranked lower.

Not to mention Xiaoyuan, with the strength of Huang Taiji and Jiang Ju, it is not a big problem to conquer cultural relics, and the points should increase slowly, not stagnate.

This shows that they are in an extremely bad state and have no time to collect cultural relics to earn points.

But it is not life-threatening at the moment.

The anxiety in Zhang Yuanqing's heart quietly accumulated, he quickened his pace and found that face.

A face with delicate eyebrows and eyes.

At this time, the level 2 cultural relics on his body had expired and returned to the display cabinet. Only the Han Bafang bronze sword was still there. Zhang Yuanqing shattered the glass of the display cabinet with a sword, releasing his face.

As soon as the cheek broke through the seal, it flew into the air, trying to paste it on Zhang Yuanqing's face.

The female corpse took the initiative to step forward, grabbed the skin of the face, and stuck it to the face where the tender red muscles were exposed. The skin squirmed for a while, and it fit tightly, turning into a delicate face.

Then, Zhang Yuanqing took the remaining two Buddhist cultural relics, namely a golden-red cassock and a dark-red saber.

When he gathered the three cultural relics together, a voice from the spirit realm came from his ear:
【Name: Blood Bodhisattva】

【Era: Tang Dynasty】

[Level: S-Class]

[Introduction: After practiced Buddhist kung fu into obsession, after killing and bloodthirsty, he was out of control, and was surrendered by all the monks of Jinmen Temple, and suppressed under the Great Hall of the Great Hero. 】

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