A-level spirit master

"Son, follow up!"

On the muddy forest path, two withered and yellow figures shuttled back and forth.Even though it was raining heavily at this moment, it could not conceal the staggering steps and heavy panting of the two.

"Dad, dad, did that thing follow?" Sun Bingbing's lips trembled.

Sun Daxing pulled his son and gritted his teeth: "Don't think about it! If you persist, you will return to the village immediately!"

Sun Bingbing looked around in fear: "No...it is really following us! I can feel it!"

"What's the matter with following up? You're so powerful that you still can't sneak out?!" Sun Daxing turned his head and glared at his son, "Stupid Baoyi, why don't you leave!"

"Yes! I'm not afraid of it, I'm not afraid of people..."

A white shadow flashed across the jungle, and before Sun Bingbing could finish his sentence, something snatched him away!

"Son—!? Son—!!" Sun Daxing's scalp exploded, his eyes tearing apart, "Bingbing—! Where did you go!!"

As if responding to his father's call, a shrill scream sounded from behind the stacked trees.After that, nothing happened.

"Come out—return my son—!!" Sun Daxing yelled in tears, with the grief and anger of losing a loved one on his old face.

A layer of vague mist floated in the jungle, changing from light to thick in a few breaths, forming a white miasma, besieging Sun Daxing in the center.

As soon as this layer of confusion appeared, Sun Daxing, who could still maintain his rationality, was frightened out of his wits.He took out a flashlight tremblingly: "What the hell are you?! Come out quickly!! I know I can go out if there is light, I am not afraid of you!"

Sun Daxing yelled hoarsely, as if a hammer had fallen into a well, but did not get the slightest response.He turned on the flashlight and stumbled toward home.

It's almost there, almost there... Every wrinkle on the man's face was filled with fear and distress. He mobilized all his strength to move forward. After a long, long time, he went back to the place where he parted ways with his son.

Sun Daxing couldn't get out.

He roared like crazy, even the bamboo hat was thrown on the ground, and the torrential rain drenched his head like a drenched rat.Sun Daxing waved the flashlight as a weapon, and kept saying: "Come out—come out quickly—!"

The torrential rain in the forest was as usual, and in the thick fog, a snow-white figure gradually appeared in front of the human being.It looked like a bigger fox, with citrine pupils staring at Sun Daxing indifferently.

Sun Daxing saw the three tails behind the fox at a glance.The tip of the fluffy tail curled slightly, and one seemed to be cut off from the middle.

"...It's you!" Sun Daxing's eyes were red, "Bastard! I shouldn't have let you go...ahhhh!!!!"

The white fox leaped forward, grabbed Sun Daxing in one bite, and then——

Bite off the waist!

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The dense [Prince Night Corpse] flocked to the pothole.The humanoid, mutilated torso made everyone's hair stand on end.

"Hurry up, friends." Cheng Yan touched the goosebumps on his wrist and said, "No one wants to be covered in a sea of ​​corpses, right?"

"What the hell do you need to say?" Meng Chen resisted the urge to retch, and pulled Jiang Qin to jump.

As soon as he emerged from the pit, he was frightened to death: as far as he could see, the bloody [Prince Night Corpse] was densely crawling all over the ground.The two jumped up from the pit, and there was not even a place to stay.

The transparent acid glue was sprinkled in the air, corroding four or five [Prince Night Corpse] completely.Jiang Qin hugged Meng Chenxin and landed on the barely vacant ground: "Don't be afraid, this pulse spirit's attack power is not strong."

The other three then also jumped out of the pothole.

Cheng Yan tossed off the coir raincoat, yanked five fingers in the air, and a purple lightning whip appeared in his hand like magic: "Quick battle and quick decision."

Without saying a word, Gu Yan and Shen Cun immediately launched a strong offensive!

The pale golden sword light wiped the ground and slashed from near to far, like a miracle of diverting water and preventing waves. Countless [Prince Ye Corpse] passed by were cut to pieces.The ferocious [Strangling Ye Dilong] jumped out of the muddy soil, and the rough dragon body harvested the night corpse like a meat grinder...

Meng Chenxin looked at the four people who were actively fighting, and forced himself to suppress the panic in his heart.He waved a few ice blades, [Prince Night Corpse] looked disgusting and terrifying, but its defense and attack power were very average.The sharp ice blade nailed several night corpses into the ground without any effort.

Meng Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and after making two tentative attacks, he was no longer as timid as he was at the beginning.Trying to let go of some hands and feet, the water vapor swept over a large area of ​​the ground, Katsacha condensed into hard ice, freezing dozens of night corpses inside.

Seeing his movements, Gu Yan wondered, "What is the pulse spirit of Meng Chenxin?"

Shen Cundao chopped up a small piece of night corpse: "It seems to be [Frozen End]."

"Fuck," Gu Yan was slightly surprised.

As we all know, the quality of pulse spirits of the same level is not the same.Apart from Shen Cun, among the other ten A-level spirit masters, the one with the best pulse spirit quality should be Ximeng.Back then in the group arena, she and Gu Yan only used innate items to fight against, and [Longshi Embroidery] pretended to attack a few times, so it shouldn't be too obvious.In fact, if Ximeng is fully fired, his combat effectiveness will be quite terrifying.

Of course, the quality of Mai Ling is not equivalent to the combat power of a spirit master.As I said before, the on-the-spot response and skills during combat are also very important.

If it was Gu Yan who turned against the wind, Meng Chenxin had played a good hand of cards to pieces.

Cheng Jian killed dozens of night corpses with a whip, and sighed: "Master Meng, can you be more serious, it's not good to fish in public."

"I'm not afraid!" Meng Chenxin yelled, "This thing is so disgusting, it seriously affects my performance!"

"Oh, don't be afraid." Cheng Jian smiled cheaply, threw out the lightning whip, hooked a night corpse and threw it towards Meng Chenxin!

"You're going to die!" Meng Chenxin was professionally trained, and she screamed, but her reaction was not sluggish.He pushed forward with both hands, and a heavy iceberg fell out of thin air, crushing the night corpse to the ground with a bang!

"If the tiger doesn't show its power, you think I'm a jerk?!" Meng Chenxin sneered and glared at Cheng Jian.He only paid attention to the battle in the distance, but didn't notice that a [Prince Night Corpse] had crept to his feet, with a slit in its neck, and bit Meng Chenxin's ankle.

Meng Chenxin looked down, tears burst into tears: "Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong——!" He was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were splitting, and he kicked his legs in tears, trying to throw the night corpse off.

"Jiang Qin, you fucking save me!"

Jiang Qin frowned and said, "If it doesn't let go, my acid will corrode you."

"Then you drag him down!" Meng Chenxin cried and said.

Jiang Qin was dumbfounded: "Just kidding you... wait, I'll think of another way."

A brilliant golden long gun was dropped in the air, piercing the corpse of that night with a thud.

Enduring the nausea, Meng Chen pulled out his ankle.

Gu Yan pulled out [The Charm of Congealing Spirit] speechlessly: "Stupid you? Wouldn't it be solved by stabbing with an ice edge?"

"I tm know..." Meng Chen couldn't hold back his face, snorted, and joined the battlefield sullenly.

How terrifying is the combat power when the five spirit masters of the high-ranking department all attack together.They have killed hundreds of night corpses, and the dark jungle is full of light and shadow.However, there are still countless night corpses crawling again and again.

"Something's wrong..." Cheng Jian scorched the ground with a whip.

Gu Yan also wondered: "Can't this thing be killed cleanly?"

Shen Cun frowned and thought for a moment, "Hexu Mountain was eroded by demonic energy, and with the mixture of spiritual and demonic energy, the fertility of [Prince Night Corpse] was greatly enhanced."

"Mother of the Corpse... We need to find the Mother of the Corpse." Cheng Jian was also stunned, and only remembered the life gate of [Prince Ye Corpse].

Meng Chen felt overwhelmed: "There are night corpses all over the mountains and plains, who knows which one is the corpse mother?!"

"That's right." Shen Cun said, "Although this Hexu Mountain is full of aura, it is on the dark side after all. If it is at the level of the corpse mother, it is very likely that it is hiding on the sunny side."

Gu Yan looked at him: "...Then what are we waiting for? Don't withdraw?"

"Withdraw!" Cheng Yan gritted his teeth.

As soon as this word was uttered, it was like turning on the game switch of Super Mario, and the bgm speeded up.A group of people mobilized their spiritual power and fled the battlefield quickly.

The night corpse sensed it, and you scrambled to speed up the peristalsis.The red and black corpses merged into a torrent, chasing after everyone.

"Damn it's so fast! Did you drink Red Bull?" Gu Yan turned to look at the crowd of night corpses.

"Concentrate on running for your life." Shen Cun pressed his neck and turned around, "Show me some face."

"Where are we going ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Meng Chen was on the verge of collapse, unable to get rid of the huge group of corpses, almost being licked to the ankle bones several times.

Jiang Qin gave him a hand: "Hold on! Ye Zhan can't be too far away from Hexu Mountain."

Meng Chen groaned bitterly.

"Cousin is really more suitable to stay in the villa." Meng Chenxin's headache from crying, Shen Cun stopped Gu Yan and said, "Let's hurry up."

As soon as Gu Yan uttered the word 'good', the lingering sound instantly shattered in the gust of wind.

#On what kind of experience it is to be a kite#

A group of people ran non-stop for more than 20 minutes, and the night corpse behind them finally gave up chasing and retreated like a tide.On the first day of the mission, several people first trekked in the rain, experienced fierce battles, and now ran all the way, even if their physiques had changed, they also felt exhausted.He gasps for breath when he stops.

Shen Cun was better, leaning against the tree trunk and took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket.

Cheng Yan raised his eyelids: "What time is it?"

"Ten twenty."

"It's so late." Gu Yan put his head on Shen Cun's shoulder as a pillow, "Are you still doing the task today?"

Shen Cun rubbed his head: "You must be tired."

"It's okay." Gu Yan smirked, "We can still fight for three hundred rounds."