Spiritual Walker

Why did the treasure hunting instinct trigger at this time? There might be members of the Dark Night Rose ambushing nearby. Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly said goodbye to the clerk and ran out of the convenience store.

Among the members of the Dark Night Rose, there must be a night wanderer. If Xiao Doubi encounters him, he will be in trouble.

On the empty and quiet streets, cars occasionally sped by, but it seemed that the fierce battle in the school was not seen, including the nearby residential buildings, many windows of which were lit.

There are countless night owls in big cities, but no one is attracted by the battle in the school.

After leaving the convenience store, Zhang Yuanqing followed Xiao Doubi from a distance along the street.

The infant spirit crawled to the intersection, raised his head with sparse fetal hair, looked left and right, and finally, he confirmed a certain direction, lowered his head, and crawled quickly.

Zhang Yuanqing had to speed up and follow not far away.

The big guardian wrapped in a black robe looked around the lush forest and said in a hoarse voice:

"Zoo Projection, you old thing, finally use this rule-based prop."

On the top of a towering tree, Curly Teddy sat, looking down with deep eyes:

"There are not many level 7 Sun Wandering Gods, even in Taiyi Sect. I have remembered your breath. It's okay if you are not from Taiyi Sect. If you are... Heh, your death is coming."

While the two were talking, Fu Qingyang dragged a white afterimage on the spot, and with pure physical strength, he swept across a distance of dozens of meters and came behind Hei Wuchang.

The young master of the Fu family had a grim face, like an emotionless killer, raising the bronze eight-sided sword in his hand.

At this moment, Hei Wuchang's face showed extreme fear, his limbs spasmed violently, and he didn't know whether to dodge to the left or the right. His brain seemed to be down and could no longer send instructions to his body.

Even the evil profession at the peak of the saint, when facing Fu Qingyang's sword, he also felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Can't avoid it, can't avoid it. Hei Wuchang made a prompt decision, hardened his skin, covered with keratin, and knelt on both knees, shouting:

"Accept my worship!"

Boom! His forehead hit the ground heavily, cracking the cement.

The sword blade that Fu Qingyang cut down suddenly froze, and his face was covered with a layer of gray, as if polluted by an invisible force.

Witchcraft - Reduce fortune!

As the name suggests, the witchcraft and witchcraft control witchcraft, both of which are known for their weirdness and viciousness.

Reduce fortune is an active skill that can only be learned by the 6th level witchcraft. It can weaken the target's fortune through kneeling, rituals, formations, etc.

Among them, kneeling is the simplest way to trigger it, but the effect is also the weakest. If Hei Wuchang is given enough time, he can make Fu Qingyang have bad luck, drink cold water to get stuck in his teeth, have loose stools, and sleep with women.

The sword was frozen in mid-air, and Hei Wuchang's hands and feet no longer trembled. He kept kneeling and rolled to the side.

Suddenly, red lines as thin as hair wrapped around Hei Wuchang's ankles, and more and more red lines extended out, one clump, one piece, like countless twisted tentacles.

The killing palace master floated in mid-air, her skirt flying, like a gorgeous female devil.

She didn't speak from beginning to end, but her actions were extremely cruel.

"Crack, crack."

The red line tightened and cracked the hard keratin on Hei Wuchang's body.

But Hei Wuchang was completely unaware of his situation. He just stared at the gorgeous red shadow with an infatuated look, as if it was his beloved.

A clear golden light fell on Hei Wuchang, and the power of purification made the sorcerer roar in pain.

But it also melted the red line and dispelled the mental control.

"Huh!"

A large area of ​​fire rushed towards the Lord of Stop Killing. The fire master of Dark Night Rose used the fire element and hit the Lord of Stop Killing with a short and fast blow.

The fire continued to explode, and the red line flew all over the sky.

On the other side, Hei Wuchang just broke free from the control of "obsession" and saw all kinds of animals around him, including grinning baboons, ferocious and majestic tigers, tall and mighty elephants, and lions, leopards, dogs, cows, bears and other animals.

Their eyes were empty and indifferent, just the purest projection, but they contained great power.

Suddenly, Hei Wuchang felt a chill in his crotch, followed by a piercing pain.

A hyena attacked from behind and bit his scrotum. Fortunately, his keratinized skin was once again effective, and only cracked from being bitten, allowing him to avoid being penniless.

The hyena's sneak attack seemed to be a clarion call for attack, and other animals rushed forward.

"Hmph!"

The black-robed guardian snorted coldly. The purpose of the elder of the Hundred Flowers Association was very clear, to kill Hei Wuchang and return the Fallen Holy Grail in the inventory to the spiritual realm.

No one could have it.

He took a deep breath and exhaled a large amount of Yin Qi.

In the Yin Qi wrapped in frost, one by one, the vengeful spirits swam in the air and pounced into the herd with their fangs and claws.

The scene was instantly in chaos, and the illusory animals and illusory spirits became one.

When the Gu King saw this scene, the blood mist returned to his body and turned into a flesh-and-blood human form again. Then, his body exploded, exploded into pieces of flesh, and fell all over the "forest".

The flesh and blood melted and flowed like oil, covering the trees, flowers and plants, and the ground.

The entire campus and the entire forest were polluted, exuding a decadent atmosphere.

This is the skill of the witch Gu Master in the Domination stage, which can corrode and pollute everything in the world.

The animal phantom suddenly lost its source of power and disintegrated unwillingly.

At this time, a piece of flesh and blood fell behind Hei Wuchang and turned into a human form.

But in the next moment, golden light descended and annihilated the incarnation of the Gu King.

A group of high-level walkers fought in a mess, and it became a mess.

Hei Wuchang fell to the ground, his left leg and right hand were bitten and bleeding, his clothes were torn into pieces, and the keratin on his body was cracked and bleeding.

He let out a low, strange laugh: "You want the Holy Grail, right? Okay, I'll give it to you. I won't play with you anymore."

He reached into the void with his right hand and pulled out a beautifully crafted crystal cup. The cup was covered with cracks, and the liquid in the cup was as red as blood. In the scarlet wine, a golden halo was floating up and down, like a miniature sun.

The golden luster penetrated the crystal cup, reflecting a rosy halo.

The chaotic battle stopped, and everyone looked at the crystal cup, deeply attracted.

On the towering tree, Curly Teddy gazed at the crystal cup and sighed:

"So that's how it is, so that's how it is. I didn't expect that the Demon Lord actually got this thing. He is only one step away from reaching the top."

A ball of minced meat condensed into a human shape, and the Gu King's eyes were full of greed: "The death of the Weird Eye Judge is not unjust, haha, it's not unjust."

Hei Wuchang threw the Holy Grail into the night sky with all his strength and shouted: "Grab it, whoever grabs it will get it."

The crystal cup reflecting the rose gold luster flew higher and higher, and everyone's eyes chased it.

The Curly Teddy on the top of the tree jumped up and turned into a crane with a wingspan of two meters, flapping its wings to fly towards the Holy Grail.

Puff puff puff. A ball of minced meat jumped out of the bushes below. They condensed in the air and turned into a giant hand holding up the sky, grabbing the Holy Grail that was flying higher and higher.

One step ahead of them was the Black Robe Dharma Protector, who appeared silently in front of the Holy Grail and reached out to grab it.

At this moment, a sharp and clear whistle came first, and the sound waves echoed.

The Black Robe Dharma Protector, the crane and the giant hand all showed obvious stiffness.

No one could resist the musician's voice.

The Palace Master of Stop Killing stood on the top of the teaching building, howling to the sky, her red skirt fluttering, and the clusters of red lines behind her were surging into the air with their fangs and claws, aiming at the Dark Night Rose Dharma Protector.

She had no interest in the Holy Grail.

The red lines were entangled, and instantly the Dharma Protector in a daze was entangled into a cicada pupa.

The next moment, golden light burst out from the gaps in the red lines, and the Black Robe Dharma Protector broke through the restraints.

The Palace Master of Stop Killing raised her hand, her sleeves slipped off, revealing her jade arms that were more beautiful than frost and snow, and she snapped her fingers.

Those melted red lines seemed to be given a second life, instantly restored to their original state, and once again entangled the Great Protector.

At that time, a white shadow and a red light soared into the sky, intertwined and swept towards the Holy Grail.

"Boom!" The flames gushed out, and the speed was even faster, surpassing the white shadow.

Fu Qingyang's face remained unchanged. He held the sword in one hand and grabbed the void with the other hand. Immediately, five colors of light, black, white, blue, red, and yellow, flew out and attached to Fu Qingyang's back.

"Hua La La"

Five rays of light fluttered in the wind and turned into five large flags embroidered with green wood, white tiger, flaming mountains and water patterns.

In an instant, Fu Qingyang became an old general on the stage, with flags all over his body.

"Roar!"

The halo of the five flags flowed, and a colorful tiger jumped out, stepping on the wind and biting the flames above his head.

One man and one tiger, entangled and falling.

Fu Qingyang came from behind and grabbed the crystal cup before everyone else.

"Very good!" The crane spoke in human language, saying, "Put it in the inventory quickly."

The giant hand transformed by the Gu King roared angrily and covered Fu Qingyang.

At this time, the Great Protector melted the red line again. Seeing this scene, he did not make a move, but sneered.

Suddenly, a strange scene happened. The crystal cup in Fu Qingyang's hand lost its light and turned into an ordinary glass cup.

The giant hand of flesh and blood froze.

The crane rolled over and turned into a curly teddy bear again, showing a look of astonishment.

"Hahahaha."

The fire master who was knocked down by the five-colored tiger laughed wildly.

Hei Wuchang, who was sitting on the ground, laughed and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Fire Master laughed, "I laugh at Fu Qingyang's lack of strategy and the lack of wisdom of Gu King. What are you laughing at?"

Hei Wuchang laughed, "I laugh at the lack of strategy of the Palace Master Zhisha and the lack of wisdom of the Dog Elder."

Curly Teddy returned to the top of the tree, his face solemn: "Charm?"

The Great Protector smiled hoarsely:

"That's right, this is just a trick I played to tease you. Tsk tsk, what a pity. If Fu Qingyang was in the Domination Realm, he would be able to see through my tricks at a glance with the scout's fiery eyes."

Gu King retracted all his flesh and blood, condensed into his original body, his eyes were scarlet, and said:

"Hei Wuchang, if you are unwilling to take out the Fallen Holy Grail, then die. I would rather it return to the Spirit Realm."

Hei Wuchang sneered, "So you are not smart. Do you really think that killing me will allow the Fallen Holy Grail to return to the Spirit Realm? Do you really think that I am the original body now?"

The Gu King was startled, carefully examined him for a moment, and suddenly understood, and said in a deep voice: "Gu clone"

Gu clone is a secret technique of the witch Gu master. It uses one's own blood to fuse the life Gu and refine a body. The breath of the body, including the soul, is the same as the original body.

For most witch Gu masters, this secret technique is not very useful, because the cost of refining a clone is the reduction of one's own strength, and it is difficult to recover to the peak within a few months.

How dare Hei Wuchang and Dark Night Rose trade? How dare he abandon his martial arts?

Fu Qingyang's eyes moved slightly, thinking of something, and said lightly: "The way you trade with Dark Night Rose is different from what we thought."

Hei Wuchang laughed and said proudly:

"As expected of a scout, that's right, the way of today's transaction is to sign a contract with the Great Protector with this clone. After the contract is in place, I will let the original body come with the Holy Grail.

"After all, the world is dangerous, I have to be on guard. I didn't expect you to find this place. I was lucky to have played you by mistake.

"Although the loss of this clone will greatly reduce my main combat power, Dark Night Rose has obtained the Book of Contract, and the transaction can be carried out at any time, even without being in Songhai.

"Next time, it will be difficult for you to set an ambush in advance. No one can stop me from controlling the Holy Grail and becoming the second Judge of the Trick Eye."

Fu Qingyang pondered for a moment and remained silent.

The lack of trust between Dark Night Rose and Hei Wuchang has been made up by the "Book of Contract". They can completely make a secret transaction at a certain time and place in the future.

I lost the opportunity tonight, and it will be difficult to intervene in this matter in the future.

The effort failed at the last hurdle.

"The Book of Contract." The elder of the Hundred Flowers Association whispered to himself, helplessly: "Forget it, Gu King, Palace Master, this matter can no longer be stopped. We joined forces to kill them, which can be regarded as a heavy blow to Dark Night Rose. "

One kilometer away from Songhai No. 3 Primary School, in a secluded alley, a dark figure wearing a baseball cap and a mask lurked in the darkness, leaning against the wall, closing his eyes to rest.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and held up a beautifully crafted crystal cup in his palm. The cup was cracked, and a miniature sun was floating in the scarlet wine.

The two forces entangled with each other and annihilated each other, forming a delicate balance.

The rosy light illuminated his face. He had a long face and thin eyes, and was ugly and very recognizable. It was Hei Wuchang.

"I can only wait for the next transaction."

Hei Wuchang exhaled with mixed feelings.

He was unexpectedly ambushed and surrounded by the authorities. Although the transaction was disrupted and a clone was lost, the Holy Grail was still there, and these losses were not a problem.

So, caution is useful. As long as you are cautious enough, you can avoid risks invisibly.

As for whether the big guardian of the Dark Night Rose can survive, it is not his concern.

"It's a pity that such a divine object has fallen into the hands of Dark Night Rose." He stared at the "little sun" floating in the cup with greedy eyes.

As one of the people present at the time, he knew very well the horror of this "sun". If he could control two objects at the same time, Hei Wuchang was confident that he would become the strongest existence in the three branches of the Psychic Society.

But now, one must be given up, otherwise nothing will be gained.

At this time, Hei Wuchang seemed to have a sense, and his eyes moved away from the Holy Grail and looked at the entrance of the alley.

The goose-down yellow light sprinkled down, and the entrance of the alley was empty, but in Hei Wuchang's inspiration, he vaguely saw a little vengeful spirit lying not far away, with black eyes staring at him.

Big eyes staring at small eyes.

Hei Wuchang: "???"