Demon recovery: I started killing demons from a mental hospital

Chapter 220
During Zhang Fan's rest here for two days, he signed in and obtained various new items, including a new magic weapon and a new weapon, not to mention the extra effort.

A weapon!Shotgun!
This gun has the power of thunder, named FF12-Thunder.

The eighth-tier weapon inherits the characteristics of the shotgun. The closer the distance, the higher the damage. The dazzling blue appearance is a must for pretending.

There will be an additional Narcotic Lightning effect when bombarding.

In thunderstorms, there is a damage bonus.

The other is the purple gold gourd, which, like the hexagram of Tai Chi, is also a magic weapon.

However, the effect of this purple gold gourd is unique. It can suck in individual ghosts and monsters.

After inhalation, there are two options.

One is to smelt them at high temperatures and turn them into lumps of nutrients that help vegetation grow.

The second is to select and refine ghosts, transform their minds, and become their own ghosts and monsters.

It can be used once a day, and one can be sucked at a time.

It can be described as a must-have for home travel.

It was already afternoon, and Zhang Fan was studying his gourd in his room.

There are fresh leaves on the gourd.

This gourd has a bit of aura, whenever Zhang Fan expresses his thoughts, if it is dissatisfied, it will show its resistance by shaking it violently.

It was originally bronze, but when Zhang Fan touched it, it suddenly turned into pure gold.

Zhang Fan was quite satisfied.

"If you don't have enough funds one day, it's pretty good to use this as a mortgage."

Zhang Fan murmured.

As soon as the words fell, the Zijin gourd shook violently again.

Zhang Fan almost couldn't grasp it.

As soon as the purple gold gourd cover was opened, he squinted his eyes and got in to take a look. It was pitch black inside, and he couldn't see why.

On the contrary, there was a very strong sandalwood fragrance, which suffocated him.

"Huh? What the hell."

Zhang Fan looked disgusted.

Suddenly, a phone call came, indicating that the staff who connected with him had come.

Zhang Fan rushed over.

As for Ma Tian?I don't even know where Ying Er took her.

As soon as he arrived at the airport, he recognized it immediately.

After all, Dongfang Pang is naturally very conspicuous in the West, and not only that, his dress is also unusually unconventional.

The ripped jeans, black and white autumn long liner, and sunglasses seem to reveal his contempt for the world.

There are also blue hairs that stand out in a short hair.

Zhang Fan walked over, and the two looked at each other.

"It's you? The one who ate Lao Tzu's roast duck?" Zhang Fan stared at the boss, pointing at his nostrils.

He subconsciously rolled up his sleeves, ready to fight.

Lan shrugged and spread his hands.

"I didn't think it was you either."

"Yeah!"

Zhang Fan calmed down, it was not always good to beat someone with thin skin and tender flesh.

He quickly dialed the phone, and the person he called was naturally Jia Qiqi.

After a "beep".

"Hello? Not a professional here? Why did you send this kid here?"

"Is he okay?"

Zhang Fan asked several bombarding questions again and again.

In his eyes, if a Taoist priest is sent, shouldn't it be that they live in seclusion in the mountains?
Those who look like they have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, walk steadily, and the vicissitudes of life on their faces are full of experience, this is trustworthy!

Facing Zhang Fan's questions, Jia Qiqi answered them one by one.

"Yes, he is a professional. It can be said that he is a Taoist in the new era. Don't worry, his wisdom is very high, and his Taoism is not shallow."

Under Jia Qiqi's comfort, Zhang Fancai calmed down.

The anger has also subsided a lot.

Before that, Zhang Fan was not very angry, so Zhang Fan just wondered, why did he send him here?
"Just the two of us going to save the world? Wouldn't it be halfway?"

Zhang Fan questioned.

"You have to believe in yourself. Well, you should have a teammate. Your first stop is Egypt."

"When you get there, local personnel will pick you up, and you will know the specifics."

Zhang Fan hung up the phone.

Another teammate?
Immediately, he was relieved a lot, as long as it wasn't for this one who spits fire to roast ducks.

Zhang Fan soon met his third teammate
An old man with a white beard, the Great Patriarch.

"Thank you for lending a helping hand to our country! This journey may not be ordinary. I believe that he will be your most solid backing!"

These are the exact words of Her Majesty the Queen.

Zhang Fan was stunned, could this teammate be reliable?
Why is there another old man here? Although he is full of energy, he is still an old man after all!
Look at his age.

Don't be in the middle of the road suddenly. Uh, shut up shut up.

Just like that, Zhang Fan, Ma Tian, ​​Lan, and the Great Priest of the Protector of the Country set off and quickly arrived in Egypt on the third day under the special plane.

Ying Er wanted to follow her, but her parents stopped her because the vampires were gone and the company had to operate as usual.

Ma Tian thought she was going back to China, so she went back now, feeling quite unhappy, and had a good time with Ying Er in Lun City.

But when he heard Zhang Fan's news, his eyes lit up immediately.

It's the next trip!
In a plane with only four passengers.

Under the spacious position, the four people are doing different things.

The Great Priest of Protecting the Country was wearing a bluetooth headset, and he didn't know what he was listening to, but judging from the frequency of his legs shaking and shaking his head, this song must be not simple!
Lan, on the other hand, had the least amount of luggage, and came with only a shoulder bag on his shoulders.

According to him, those dao talismans and magic tools are not important!
The real masters use local materials.

It seems that the people on this plane are not simple!Zhang Fan sighed.

"Do I have to be a little different too?"

Lan is holding the mobile phone and fighting.

The assassin who played was very elegant, and could easily tease the opponent in the palm of his hand, Zhang Fan could see it.

And Ma Tian was so excited that she lay on the window without sleeping and watched the sunrise.

Zhang Fan has been observing Lan's operations and found that his consciousness is quite good, and his rank is probably not low.

But he didn't come here for this, it's not so boring.

"Ahem, Lan?"

"What is the specific function of your blue talisman paper?" Zhang Fan turned his head and asked curiously.

Now he has accepted this teammate.

No way, in this situation, you can't just kick him away, right?

This problem has been held in his heart for a long time. If he is allowed to use it casually without knowing the effect, he dare not take the risk.

Who knows if it's against the enemy or against us?
Blue boy, it's hard to say.

Blue is being used on a hero Lan, playing blue buff.

Lan Ruoyou raised his brows vaguely, under close observation, the kid's pupils seemed to dilate.

Zhang Fan couldn't help being surprised.

Could it be that he really guessed it right? Sure enough, you are still too young to cheat me?
"You haven't used it yet?"

Lan asked seemingly casually.

"Yeah, it's useless!"

"I don't even know what ghost effect you have, how dare I use it?"

Zhang Fan shouted.

(End of this chapter)