Spirit system: My evolution depends entirely on character

Yaobai had fully learned his lesson since the incident at the Forest Mansion last time, and kept several gas masks in his backpack in case of any accident.

Wanting to understand, he took out one and handed it to Nazi, while he hurriedly put it on his face.

"I don't need it." Nazi handed the mask back to him again, her power of thought was enough to dispel the poisonous gas so that he could not get close, there was no need to do anything extra.

"Save some energy, don't run out of mana when you really do it." Yao Bai joked.

Nazi didn't refute him either, and honestly put an ugly mask on her face.

"...Short of breathing." Nazi commented, and then tapped the mask from the outside in dissatisfaction.

"Be patient, I don't feel well either."

On the third floor, Yaobai's waveguide power has never been withdrawn from his body, and he is trying his best to search for the wild elves on this floor.

"Jie Jie Jie——"

Strange laughter came from all directions, what was more frightening was that only the sound could be heard but the person could not be seen.

"Bronze bell."

Yaobai released the bronze clock that he hadn't used for a long time. After being severely taught by Nazi's Yongjila, it was more afraid of Nazi than Yaobai, its master.

"Om-"

It hid behind Yaobai, not wanting to have too much contact with Nazi at all.

"Am I scary?"

As the queen of superpowers, Nazi had an innate liking for superpower elves, and she naturally wanted to get in touch with novel superpower elves like Bronze Bell, which she had never seen before.

"Om!!!" Unexpectedly, the bronze bell was cast into a psychological shadow by her, and when she saw her, she wanted to run away.

"It seems that your wish has failed Nazi."

He is well aware of the attraction of the new super power elves to the queen, even if the potential of the bronze bell is limited, it does not affect her interest in it.

The wild elves on the third floor can only stay at the twentieth level, and it is not possible to appear on this level.

With a bronze bell escorting the way, the third floor was passed without any difficulty.

The next step is the difficulty of the Spirit Tower. The first three floors are at most used to test your courage.

The fourth layer of fog is thicker, and there are more ghost spirits with higher levels.

The strongest one on this floor was a level 24 Ghost Stone, who fell under the Bronze Bell's hands after less than two moves. The other wild elves didn't come up to give their heads when they saw this, but chose to stagnate.

They did not leave, probably waiting for a moment of human negligence before them.

Yaobai didn't have time to waste time with them, so he walked towards the fifth floor.

When we got to the fifth floor, the fog was so dense that we couldn't ignore it, and we could clearly see the poisonous fog without looking at it deliberately.

Most of the spirits that can stay are ghosts, and the rest are at least poisonous spirits.

The wild elves on this level surpassed level 25, and the strongest one was stuck at level 29 without breaking through.

Relying on attribute restraint, Bronze Bell is completely worthy of ghost spirits like Ghost Stone, and those poisonous spirits are not afraid at all.

All the way through, finally arrived at the stairs leading to the sixth floor.

"Om..." The repeated fierce battles have placed a heavy burden on the bronze bell, and its mental strength has been exhausted.

"Hand over the stick." Yaobai felt that it was time for Nazi to take action.

"Yongjila." Naz released her elf.

I haven't seen her exercising much during this period, but Yongjila's level has reached level 35, which is really like being on the hook.

Yongjila understood and floated at the front of the team to act as the main output.

Yao Bai consciously stood behind Na Zi to play a protective role, and the fossil pterosaur was ready to go in the ball.

The mist on the sixth floor is close to a liquid state, and every move will be contaminated with this poisonous mist.

Fortunately, neither of them is an ordinary person, and both have ways to deal with it.

There are not many wild elves on this level, only seven.

The problem is that each of them is an elf above level 37, and the most powerful one is as high as level [-], which is two levels higher than Yongjila.

Facing the siege of the seven elves, Yongjila remained calm.

"Phantom Light!"

Following Nazi's coquettish shout, all the thoughts in Yongjila's body surged out, and attacked the ghost elves with overwhelming momentum.

Except for Geng Gui's family, the rest of the ghost department didn't have much fear of super power elves, but not being afraid didn't mean it was invalid.

Boom! ! !

The invisible storm of mental power rolled forward, and all the wild elves couldn't think of fighting against it.

They thought about running away, but it was too late.

When they reacted, there was no other way but to fight hard.

In order to survive, they used their strongest skills one after another, just to break up the surging power in front of them.

The result was beyond everyone's expectations. The skills of the wild elves were crushed by the Psychic Storm the moment they came into contact. This combined attack only delayed the move for less than a second.

"Jie!!!"

With no way to deal with it, they just stood there, silently watching the storm in front of them grow bigger and bigger.

After that, the seven elves were constantly stirred up in the storm like rags.

"It's okay, Yongjila." Nazi doesn't like killing people, and she usually won't kill them all if it is not necessary.

Yongjila lowered the slender arm holding the spoon, and the Psychic Storm lost its supply power and stopped working naturally.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The seven elves fell to the ground almost at the same time, directly smashing seven big holes in the ground.

"Hiss—" Yao Bai couldn't say anything except to say something awesome.

If it was him, even if he could win, it would be impossible to win so easily, and it would be difficult to achieve complete victory so quickly.

"gone."

The little queen shook her long flowing purple hair heroically, and walked towards the stairs on high heels.

"Um?!"

Walking towards the stairs step by step, Nazi could clearly feel that something worthy of her attention was being quietly condensed and formed.

Whoosh! !

The sound of friction piercing the air came from far and near, and it was a thick bone rod full of scars.

"Reflective wall."

Nazi is not reckless, she wants to try to see how deep this evil spirit is.

Ding.

A transparent barrier suddenly appeared in front of Yongjila, guarding against the high-speed bone sticks coming through the air.

Boom! !

The reflective wall parried the blow from the bone boomerang, but that was the end of it.

Click! !

The shattered reflective wall canceled out more than half of the bone rod's damage, and the remaining strength was far from enough to challenge Yongjila.

With a thought, he sent the bone stick back to it.

"Gala!!!"

The one who caught the bone stick was a Galagala covered with wounds of various sizes, and it should be the mother the old man mentioned.

It has turned into a ghost and cannot speak, and its thinking mode is similar to that of a zombie, and the information it sends out is also intermittent.

"Kids... kids..."

The mother was thinking about her child before she died, and her soul refused to dissipate for a long time after her death, sticking to this place and waiting for news of her child.

As everyone knows, it is precisely because of its own behavior of rejecting strangers that the body of the little Caracalla has never been buried, and the soul cannot be rested in peace.