Chapter Forty-Eight: The Great Tribulation Doesn't Die
The spiritual power in the space suddenly became extremely restless, as if it was torn by some huge force, and it all gathered together, forming a grand torrent of spiritual power, rushing into Jingshan's body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The lurkers were horrified to find that a huge tornado storm formed by spiritual power suddenly appeared that swept through the entire mall, even if the pure spiritual power was not lethal, but the first reaction of the lurkers was to flee.
This Nima is the prelude to the amplification move!
However, something horrified the lurker even more, as he found that his claws could no longer be withdrawn, as there were at least hundreds of chains wrapped around his claws.
"Let go of me!
Finally there was a line of more than two words, but the lurker was not happy at all.
The lurker desperately retreated, struggling desperately to break free from the appendage-like chains, only to find himself as weak as a mosquito entangled in spider silk.
Jing Shan's injuries healed rapidly under this terrifying spiritual storm and the whale-like absorption ability of a hundred and one souls.
The soul that had been cut into pieces by the lurker's claws was quickly spliced together and further strengthened.
Jing Shan opened his eyes, gritted his teeth and looked at the lurker, Jing Shan, who was connected to the clone, of course knew that he had two hundred and two chains on his body, and two hundred of them came from the soul of his own clone, but when it came to the use of soul hooking chains, he was naturally more proficient in this body.
With a thought, dense chains crawled all over the lurker's body like a crazy ant colony.
The lurker of the tragedy, from the pursuer to the pursued, and then to the pursuer after resurrection on the spot, was tied up before he could be properly screamed...
It's sad.
The wails of the lurkers continued to weaken, and the tall body continued to shrink, and finally they were powerless to resist and were squeezed into a ball by Jingshan.
Then the chains were broken and disappeared, and the connection between Jingshan and the clone was quietly broken.
A group of people can think about the same thing at the same time under the pressure of death, but once the threat of death disappears, this state is difficult to maintain.
Jingshan walked to Nazha's side and reached out to take back the jade Buddha he had given to Nazha before.
Nazha bit her lip and cried and said: "You almost died to save me again, am I very useless, I always make trouble for you, you must hate me, don't you?" But I really didn't mean to, I will definitely be sensible in the future, I will no longer call and harass you casually, I will never come near when you fight with evil spirits, don't hate me, okay..."
Jing Shan didn't say anything, smashed the soul of the lurker fiercely, crumpled it into a ball, stuffed it into the Jade Buddha, and then took out the knife he had used before, and drew a magic circle with the blood he spit on the ground.
The logistics staff silently forcibly transferred the few remaining people in the mall, leaving only Jingshan and Nazha, as well as Uncle Waste Wood hanging on the railing on the third floor, he was seriously injured by the lurkers and originally needed treatment, but no logistics staff planned to pay attention to him.
Nazha shut up and didn't speak, and looked at Jingshan busy with his work obediently.
Jing Shan used the knife qi to grind off all the blades of the knife, controlled his own blood, drew a spell for exorcism on the knife with a blade width of one centimeter and a blade length of no more than seven centimeters, and then drilled a small hole in the handle of the knife with knife qi, and finally refined the magic circle on the ground that contained the soul of the lurker into the knife.
The knife flashed with a charming brilliance and returned to its black appearance, but there was no doubt that no ghost below the B rank could withstand the knife's blow.
"Give me your hand. Jingshan stretched out his hand and motioned to Nazha, who obediently put his hand in Jingshan's hand, without asking or making trouble.
Jing Shan used his knife qi to carefully make a small opening on the prickly finger, and smeared the blood flowing out on the knife.
The knife trembled slightly, absorbing all the blood on its surface into the inside of the blade, and then soared into the air and flew into the outstretched hand.
Jing Shan put the injured finger into his mouth and sucked it gently, but Na Zha didn't resist, just looked at Jing Shan with a blushing face, feeling the soft and warm touch of the fingers, and his eyes gradually became blurred.
Jingshan put down his hand, sighed, and said, "It's not that I hate you, and I don't blame you, I know you're worried about me, and I'm also very moved, it's just... I've been... I already have people I like, so I don't want to get too close to other women. ”
Naza's originally ruddy face turned white, and the bean-sized tears kept flowing down again, and he choked up and asked, "Is it Yun'er?"
Jingshan nodded.
Naza sniffed, grabbed the knife, and whispered, "I see." Then he got up, lowered his head, held the knife in his heart, and slowly turned around and walked away.
Looking at Naza's bleak back, Jing Shan grabbed his hair in distress, feeling that he had become a sinner, obviously he didn't want to be a scumbag so he refused Naza, why does this result seem that he is no different from a scumbag?
Jingshan sighed and turned to leave the empty mall.
"Hey...... Which of you will save me......"
Uncle Scrapwood's faint voice echoed in the night sky of Everbright Plaza...
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Jingshan's mission this time can be said to be extremely dangerous, if it weren't for Xiao An's whim, Jingshan's brain was open, Jingshan could be said to be a dead man, his arms were broken, his internal organs were all broken into pieces, and even his soul was divided into seven or eight parts.
It's a real life of nine deaths.
However, Jingshan is a lucky person after all, and it cannot be said that he can survive because he is lucky.
The so-called catastrophe will have a blessing if you don't die, Jingshan escaped death this time, and the harvest was so rich that it made people blush.
The first is the reward for the completion of the task, due to the failure of the intelligence to update in time, the actual difficulty of the task is higher than the predicted difficulty, the share of the task has increased from 50,000 yuan to 150,000 yuan, and the reward points have increased from 30 to 40.
And because Jingshan was seriously injured and even on the verge of death, although the small universe broke out and was resurrected on the spot, there was still a subsidy of 150,000 yuan from the state.
In addition, because Uncle Waste Wood didn't do anything during the mission except for drawing a few trapped soul circles that everyone in the Spirit Removal Affairs Group would know and helping to make up for a few knives, he didn't play a role in guiding newcomers at all.
Even casually using a magic weapon that he didn't know what it was meant almost led to the death of a newcomer king with great potential...
In order to show the punishment of Uncle Waste Wood and the compensation to Jingshan, the head of the ZJ branch gave Jingshan the points and points of Uncle Waste Firewood, and even the points of the newcomer's guidance task, not only that, but the amnesic potion used by the logistics staff when dealing with the aftermath was recorded in his account.
Therefore, the reward for Jingshan's first mission is 450,000 yuan and 130 points.
Jing Shan sat at Sister Rong's desk on the eighth floor of the base, flipping through the list of items owned by the Inhuman Court that could be exchanged for points, and saw how many of his 130 points he had.
The first is the tools and materials for depicting the trapped soul array, a full set of packages for sale, three points, including ink, brushes, and drawings......
Then there is the virtual pill, a five-point point, which lasts for two hours, as a consumable, this price is already very expensive, but with the help of logistics personnel, it is also necessary to pay, a five-point pill can avoid a lot of trouble, and it can also save the cost of hiring logistics personnel, which is quite cost-effective.
Next is some equipment with spiritual power, or more advanced pills, the price is about ten points, such as the green potion that Lin Jing sprinkled on Jingshan's body, which heals serious injuries in three seconds, and the effect is so strong that there is nothing to say, the price is fifteen points.
It can be seen from Jingshan's mission that a B-level ability completes a non-life-threatening task, and the income is about a dozen points after removing the necessary consumables.
Therefore, the potion that Lin Jing gave to Jingshan casually was not cheap at all. The 130 points in his hand are indeed a huge amount of money.
Jingshan silently wrote down Lin Jing's favor, and if he had the opportunity, he would definitely have to pay it back.
There are also demon beast inner pills, and more advanced equipment, the price is about thirty to one hundred points depending on the level, which is quite expensive.
Other things Jing Shan glanced at and ignored them, not everything was useful to him.
However, although the points are precious, 450,000 is indeed a lot, but compared with the other two things that Jingshan gets, it is not enough.
One of them is naturally a skill born under Xiao An's whim, soul resonance, although the conditions for casting are extremely harsh and the duration is short, but the power that erupts in this short period of time, I'm afraid that A-level ghosts can't ignore it.
The second, naturally, is resentment, due to the outstanding contribution of the lurker, the resentment collected by Jingshan this time, plus the resentment collected before, the total amount has reached the level of two sixth-level resentments.
Jing Shan returned home, sat cross-legged on the floor, and silently gave instructions to the Blood Jade Altar.
Sacrifice!