Chapter Eighty-Five: The Obsession Spirit That Suddenly Became Stronger

Pull the two strings of the backpack and it immediately turns into a tactical vest.

Yan Ming put it on, clenched the séance stick in his hand, and looked ahead.

This arcade has been abandoned for a long time, and the game wallpaper pasted in the lobby on the first floor has been torn, revealing gray walls.

The floor was covered with dust and garbage, and there were cobwebs in the corners.

A gust of wind blew in from outside the door, and Yan Ming walked forward cautiously, no one knew what was ahead.

"Team by team, we are here to support you," a voice sounded.

I saw five people suddenly walking in outside the door, led by Nian He, who was followed by Zhao Zhen.

They are all on the second team.

Yan Ming glanced at them, his gaze stayed on Nian He, and the other party was looking at him with a smile, as if he was not angry about yesterday's events.

Zhao Zhen also smiled at Yan Ming.

"What about Minister Zhang, why didn't he come," Ling Xiao asked.

According to the plan, the first team is the vanguard, and after entering the video game city, the second team and Zhang Pingqing should rush over.

"Minister Zhang will be here soon, he asked us to come in first to support you," Nian He said.

Ling Xiao nodded, "Well, I haven't found anything abnormal yet."

Nian He looked at Yan Ming and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, after learning from you yesterday, I benefited a lot, I am really grateful."

Yan Ming was confused when he heard this, and he thanked the beater when he was beaten, does this product have a tendency to be masochistic?

"It's all what I should do" he said, as the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, people are polite to you, and Yan Ming is not good at having a cold face.

Nian He and Yan Ming began to chat and exchange feelings, and for a moment, Yan Ming began to wonder if the tea master he saw yesterday was Nian He.

Or is this kid still acting?

But no matter what the situation is, as long as Nian He doesn't find fault, Yan Ming won't say anything.

Zhang Pingqing arrived not long after, and he looked at the people standing in the hall.

"Everyone is here, right? Let's get moving, go upstairs."

The crowd walked up the stairs.

In the corridor, the sound of shoes hitting the ground echoes, and the further you go, the more cold you feel.

On the second floor, Zhang Pingqing, who was walking in the front, stopped.

"I found that there are five obsession spirits on the second floor, one team, up, and the second team will continue to walk up with me," he commanded.

"Yes"

Yan Ming rushed to the front, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Don't move, I'll do it alone"

These five obsession spirits are five hundred merit points, in Yan Ming's eyes, this is walking money, how can he let others touch his own money.

Ling Xiao shouted, "Brother Yan, don't be impulsive, you can't deal with so many obsession spirits alone."

However, Yan Ming's speed was faster.

I saw him sweep through thousands of troops, hit the head of an obsession spirit with a stick, and bang, this obsession spirit was directly gone.

"Walter, when did Brother Yan become so fierce, one stick at a time?" Ling Xiao looked at him in surprise.

I still remember that less than a month ago, when he faced the middle obsession spirit, he was only forced to defend, and the only way to destroy the other party was the three-talent rune array.

However, it has only been so long before it has become so powerful.

Sure enough, it was Shibei who should be impressed for three days.

The other four obsessive spirits, seeing that their companion had been wiped out, looked at him angrily and surrounded him.

Ling Xiao secretly said that it was not good, and was about to step forward to help, but he heard Yan Ming shouting: "Don't come here, don't grab money with Lao Tzu, they are all mine!"

Fang Xu said suspiciously: "Brother Yan won't go crazy, how can he talk nonsense?"

Ling Xiao shook his head: "I don't know"

The spirit stick stabbed in the chest of the obsession spirit in front of Yan Ming's eyes.

The stick is a blunt weapon, and its power is so great that ordinary people can't parry it at all.

It's the same with the spirit of obsession.

This spirit stick was originally a magic weapon to destroy the obsession spirit, and the power was naturally greater.

Basically, if you take three or two sticks, you have to have an obsession that will be scattered.

It took less than two minutes for the five obsession spirits to solve it together, which shows the power of this magic weapon.

Hurry Yan Ming stroked the spirit stick, and was suppressed by the other party when he was fighting with Zimu last time, and he couldn't exert the power of the spirit stick at all.

Now that I see it, I realize that this magic weapon is so powerful.

"Sure enough, the system is produced, and they are all high-quality products," Yan Ming exclaimed.

Wang Mengxi looked at his chic and heroic posture, and his eyes were full of admiration.

This is the chic that a strong man should have.

"Okay, it's all settled, let's go up, don't let others rob us of our obsession spirit" Yan Ming said with a spirit stick on his shoulder.

"Let's go," Ling Xiao nodded.

"Hey, Mengxi, what are you looking at, it's time to go up," Yan Ming shouted.

"Oh, it's coming," Wang Mengxi said with a red face.

Third floor.

This time, Yan Ming was at the forefront.

As soon as the five of them walked up the stairs, they saw Nian He and them.

At this time, they were facing a group of obsession spirits, all of whom were medium in strength and there were many of them.

Even if the second team has Nian He, it is still difficult to beat four hands with two fists.

Ling Xiao and the others were about to step forward to help the second team, but they were directly stopped by Yan Ming.

"Let go of those obsession spirits and let me come!"

His roar stunned both the second team and the obsession spirit.

Who is this? Neurotic?

He had already rushed forward and fought with the obsessive spirit.

Nian He didn't react at first, but then he saw that Yan Ming had already joined the battle, and he was a little happy in his heart.

I was still thinking about how to solve you, but you actually sent it to the door by yourself, God helped me.

As soon as he changed the rune paper in his hand, he shouted, "Brother Yan, I'll help you"

Then a fire talisman with a spirit gathering talisman was thrown at the obsession spirit who was close to Yan Ming's side.

The fire talisman is just an ordinary talisman, and it is not very powerful, and it will not cause any damage to the obsession spirit at all.

And the spirit gathering talisman mixed in it can greatly increase the strength of the obsession spirit, although it is not long, but it is enough to cause trouble for Yan Ming.

Sure enough, I saw that the obsession that was hit by the spirit gathering talisman burst out with a terrifying force.

It was closest to Yan Ming, and the first target was naturally aimed at him.

Yan Ming frowned, wondering why this obsession spirit suddenly erupted, but before he could think about it, the obsession spirit had already attacked him.

With a swing of his long stick, it landed heavily on the obsession spirit's body, which should have been able to hurt the opponent's stick, but it only made it take a few steps back.

It roared, and a pair of hands like the claws of a fierce beast grabbed Yan Ming at great speed.

Yan Ming, who had lost the upper hand, hurriedly retreated.

Ling Xiao and the others, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, saw that the situation was not right and wanted to go up to help, but there were too many obsession spirits here, and under the chaos, it was difficult to get close to Yan Ming for a while.

The long stick in his hand was held horizontally, blocking the punch of the obsession spirit, and Yan Ming was taken a few steps back by the power it brought, until his body hit the wall before stopping.

"Brother Yan, are you okay?" Nian He shouted with concern.

"I'm fine"

"It's okay"

Nian He seems to care, but in fact, he has long been happy.

However, you have to act in a full set, otherwise it is easy to arouse the suspicion of others.

I saw that he found the right opportunity to slap a spirit gathering talisman on the nearest obsession spirit, and in the next second, the strength of the obsession spirit increased greatly.

Nian He made a few moves with him, pretending to be invincible, and retreated in the direction of Yan Ming.

"Brother Yan, it's not good, these obsession spirits are too strong, we have to find a way" Nian He said breathlessly.

"Well, Brother Nian, is there any other way you can solve them?" Yan Ming asked.

Nian He shook his head, "There are too many obsession spirits here, even if it is me, it will be difficult for me to completely eliminate them."

Yan Ming glanced at the audience, their side had gradually lost the upper hand.

"It seems that this is the only way to go"

Yan Ming used a knife to make a small cut in the palm of his hand, and the blood flowed out and dripped onto the séance stick.

A powerful force was stimulated by the blood, and the séance stick suddenly emitted a red light.

He clenched the long stick and swung it hard, and the two obsession spirits that were about to approach him were directly beaten into slag by the terrifying power of this stick.

Nian He looked at this scene in amazement, he didn't expect Yan Ming to have this hand.

This magic weapon is so powerful, this Yan Ming is not simple!

The long stick continued to wave, and all the obsessive spirits that were hit dissipated directly.

It didn't take long for all the obsession spirits on the entire third floor to dissipate.

Yan Ming breathed a long sigh of relief, if it weren't for the fact that the situation was too critical now, he didn't want to use blood to stimulate the power of the Spirit Suppression Knife Stick at all, after all, there were only three opportunities to activate it every day.

I don't know what kind of situation will happen later.

Wang Mengxi walked up to him and asked with concern, "Mr. Yan, are you not injured?"

"I'm fine, in addition, Miss Mengxi can call me Yan Ming in the future, you don't need to add the word sir, it looks quite raw" Yan Ming smiled.

"Well, then you can call me Mengxi too," Wang Mengxi said shyly.

Nian He listened to the conversation between the two, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he had coveted this Wang Mengxi for a long time, but now he had such a close relationship with Yan Ming, which made his hatred for Yan Ming even deeper.

Zhao Zhen didn't know when he appeared by his side, smiled and whispered: "Senior Brother Nian, as the so-called beauty matches heroes, the third junior sister of my family has admired those powerful masters since she was a child.

This Yan Ming, although he is not a hero, but he is also a master, it is normal for the third senior sister to be close to him, so don't take it to heart."

Nian He glared at him, "Are you saying that I'm not as good as Yan Ming?"

"Of course not" Zhao Zhen hurriedly explained: "I just want to tell Senior Brother Nian, relax, my junior sister likes Yan Ming only temporarily, she will still be your person in the future"

"You don't need to remind you of this," Nian He said in a deep voice.

Zhao Zhen shrugged his shoulders and said nothing more.

Ling Xiao stepped forward and asked Nian He, "What about Minister Zhang, why are you the only ones here?"

Nian He replied: "He was afraid that the blood spirit would run away, so he went upstairs first."

"Well, without further ado, let's move on," Ling Xiao said.

Everyone followed Ling Xiao towards the fourth floor.