Wang Quan now borrows only one percent of the power.

This one percent is not one percent of the overall strength of the young lady in the body.

Instead, the upper limit of the power that Wang Quan could borrow was one hundred, and he only borrowed one percent of it now.

But it was this one percent, and the world was already different in his eyes.

He saw that there were a lot of stitching monsters around Niu Ben and the two.

These stitchtails are about three meters tall, swollen and blue-black, and have a disgustingly deformed appearance of a combination of human limbs and torsos.

But none of that matters.

Around these stitching monsters, there are also various humanoid deformed mutant monsters roaming back and forth.

It was as if they hadn't noticed the two of them, just wandering aimlessly.

Including the two-story building of the police station, there is also a huge black monster composed of dozens of tentacles entangled and combined.

And above the clouds and in the shadows in the distance, Wang Quan could also feel that there were various other things.

It's just that he doesn't have much power to borrow now, so he can't find it yet, and he can only sense that something seems to exist there.

He was thoughtful.

Is this the difference in the monsters that can be seen with different sanity points?

I'm afraid that with the change of time and the decrease of sanity, the world in the eyes of this group of hellwalkers will become more and more dangerous.

Wang Quan clenched the sapper shovel and iron hammer in his hand, and walked slowly towards the two people who were surrounded by monsters.

Seeing him coming, the group of monsters slowly retreated to make way for a way, and then stood aside and "watched" at him.

It's not like closeness, it's more like ...... Intuitive fear?

They were fearing Wang Quan.

Or maybe it's the fear of what's in his body.

Wang Quan walked in front of the two of them.

Looking at Fang Heng, who was panting, Wang Quan asked with a smile, "What do you call it?" ”

"Fang Heng ......"

Fang Heng gritted his teeth, "It's the 'beggar' who was sent in by you during the day today." ”

Wang Quan's face was straight, and he denied: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm helping, let people wander outside on such a cold night, like words?"

"And that buddy is just an arm, and you're too embarrassed to touch porcelain?"

Fang Heng gritted his teeth and took out a crumpled hundred, "Do you remember this?" ”

"So it's really you?" Wang Quan dragged the hundred yuan over and stuffed it into his pocket with an extremely natural movement, and then asked, "How did your arm grow?" Did you deliberately pretend to be disabled in the afternoon to cheat me out of money?

"You hellwalkers really have a bad conscience!"

Fang Heng: "......"

He tightened the eight-sided sword in his hand.

Then out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the group of stitching monsters who didn't dare to approach, and finally endured it.

"Just grown. Also, I didn't touch porcelain either. ”

Wang Quan glanced at him, "Is there a sword, it's just a normal long sword." ”

He poured a little black and red mist into both the sapper shovel and the hammer, and then raised his hands, "You can exchange these two divine weapons with mine." ”

Niu Ben also came over and looked at the two "divine weapons" with Fang Heng.

I saw that the originally extremely ordinary double-sided iron hammer with wooden handle and the advanced sapper shovel of modern technology have all undergone morphological changes.

Starting with the wooden handle, the two "Divine Soldiers" turned pure black in unison, and then carried the dark red veins that flashed like a spider's web.

Just looking at these two "divine weapons", Niu Ben and Fang Heng both had a sense of excitement on their backs.

It was as if the little hammer and sapper shovel could threaten their lives.

Fang Heng wanted to refuse, but his intuition told him that he should get these two "divine weapons".

He decided to follow his heart.

So he took out a sheathed long sword from the four-dimensional chrysanthemum and handed it to Wang Quan, "The name of the sword is Red Blood, it is a fierce sword, which can absorb other people's blood to replenish physical strength, but the longer you use it, the more it will be attacked by the fierce spirits in the sword, so it is best to use it sparingly." ”

Wang Quan threw the hammer to him, and then threw the sapper shovel to Niu Ben, and then drew his long sword.

The scabbard of this bloody sword is made of silver-white shark skin, the sword jaw is unpretentious, and the sword body is dark red.

If you look closely, the sword body is like blood flowing, and people can't help but indulge in it.

After drawing the sword out of its sheath, Wang Quan's mind suddenly had a whisper that did not know the voice of a man or a woman:

"Kill them...... Kill them...... Drink their blood...... Kill...... Yes?! ”

In the middle of speaking, the voice suddenly screamed.

Then, disappear.

Wang Quan swung his sword twice, then put it back into its sheath, raised his head and said, "You can keep the things that are given to you, but don't put them in your storage space in the end." ”

He pointed around, "It has a miraculous effect on those things, but only for a few days, if you hold this 'divine weapon', as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke, ordinary monsters will not approach you."

"And it's best not to use the power of the divine weapon until the last moment, otherwise you may be unlucky and rhythmic."

Niu Ben took the sapper shovel, and also took out a hand axe from the fourth-dimensional chrysanthemum and handed it to Wang Quan, "Big man, this is my exchange." ”

Waiting for Wang Quan to take the axe, he said: "My axe is for the soul, and the power of cutting physical monsters is just an ordinary axe, but it can make the other party infected with the epidemic, the random kind."

"This axe is actually a soul, and it has a miraculous effect on ghost-like monsters, which I got from an island world before.

"The side effect is that when you use it, you will continue to consume your soul power, but it is not permanent, and you can recover by resting."

Wang Quan was very satisfied, "Yes, the equivalent exchange business can be done for a long time."

"So, where are you going now?"

The two looked at each other and said the place they had decided at the beginning, "Boss, can you take us to a few scenic spots?" ”

They wanted to figure out in advance where they could hide from the monsters.

This police station will not work if it lasts for two days, and it will be necessary to find a more powerful place to withstand the next few days.

Then the goal is clear.

Places such as Guanlin Temple, White Horse Temple, Longma Negative Picture Temple, Shangyang Palace, Heavenly Ming Hall, Sui and Tang Dynasty Ruins are must-see.

Taiqingguan those places are outside the city limits, so there is no way.

And the Longmen Grottoes......

Fang Heng had escaped from that side, and more than a dozen Hell Walkers had already died inside last night.

Wang Quan nodded, "Yes, but let's go to Wangcheng Ghost Workshop first, and I'll see if a friend is there." ”

This is the result of communicating with Xu Yue.

According to Xu Yue, those who fall off cannot enter the "Midnight Ghost Ring" through normal channels, and can only enter this world through a "passage" similar to a ghost fang.

Wang Quan didn't know why he could come in directly, just like a normal hellwalker.

This is also something he wants to investigate.

But now, I have to go to the ghost shop first to see if Xu Yue has come in, and by the way, find that King Zhou to see if she has anything to say to herself.

"Let's go, then."

............

"Do you want to keep fighting?"

In the empty and dilapidated tractor factory building, three Hellwalkers face each other in a triangle shape.

One of them said: "This is one of the several high-risk areas on the map, are you sure you want to stay here and fight?" ”

The other two were silent.

The reason why the three of them stopped was because they felt a different aura.

In fact, all three of them were chased by monsters before they ran into this factory.

When the stitching monsters arrived at the factory gate, they only lingered outside instead of entering, as if there was something terrible inside.

They're sensing it now, too.

In the depths of the factory, there seems to be something terrifying.

Just by sensing it deeply, their brains stinged as if they had been pricked with a needle.

So they didn't dare to go any further.

"Then ......"

Before someone finished speaking, the three of them turned pale, knelt on the ground, covered their heads, gritted their teeth, and endured the pain.

They heard footsteps.

The sound of footsteps seemed to be trampling on their brains, from far to near.

The footsteps grew louder and louder.

Unconsciously, the heartbeat of the three of them was inexplicably synchronized with the footsteps.

Three minutes later, the footsteps stopped.

At the same time, there was also the heartbeat of three people.

In the empty factory building, two figures stood opposite each other across three corpses.

One of them was a purple-eyed maid, and she was surrounded by several hideous furless hounds.

Opposite her was a girl with white hair and golden eyes with an expressionless face.

The purple-eyed maid laughed, "If I dispose of you here, Childe won't know about it."

"In this world, An Wanying in Childe's body will hardly come out, as long as there is no you, then I am the only one of Childe."

She raised her head, her purple eyes flashing slightly, "You think so too, Feng Ajiu." ”