Chapter Fifty-Eight
A spiritual weapon, this gun in your hand, is it a spiritual weapon?
Ye Kong's expression was flat, but he was already very surprised in his heart.
The shot just now was like an artillery, and it was so powerful that even the scale armor of the blood python couldn't defend against it.
He thought he had a lot of recoil and was ready to be repulsed by the recoil, but the whole gun was like a water gun, without any recoil, and he didn't shake!
Commander Xu really gave him a great gift!
"We're from War City, and they're notorious 'Spirit Thieves', kill them and the Radiant Squad will be rewarded by the Templar!" The beautiful woman Reiko looked at Ye Kong and said, "Help me hold him back for a while, I sense that there is a powerful corpse here, and I want to summon him." ”
For a "living corpse", the absence of a corpse is equivalent to a soldier without a gun.
The corpse that Reiko raised before has been destroyed in the ongoing fighting.
"Hmph, you're a member of the Radiance Squad's reserves?" The black-robed man looked this way.
His face was covered in scars, his left eye was hollow, and a bug crawled around in his left eye, disgusting.
"Ron's men are coming over right now, and none of you will be able to run away by then?" The black-robed man's tone was extremely cold.
The fog around him began to surge again, enveloping his entire body in the mist.
"Ron? Ron is coming? Ye Kong's heart sank, picked up the black rose, and was about to continue shooting.
As a result, he found that no matter how he pulled the trigger, he could not fire the next shot.
How so? Black Rose Jam?
Ye Kong looked down and suddenly found that the pattern on the body of the gun had become very dim after the shot.
"You are not a spiritual cultivator, the gun in your hand is a spiritual weapon, and it needs spiritual energy. Otherwise, it can only wait for it to slowly regain its spirituality. Hua Yingying's voice came out of the fog.
The gun still needs to be recharged?
Ye Kong took a closer look, and indeed found that this gun, the dull rose patterns on the body of the gun, and their corners were regaining their luster.
If you want to fully recover, I'm afraid you will have to wait for a few hours.
"Lend me the demon hunting bullet in your hand, lend me one shot and I'll pay you both back!" Hua Yingying's voice was extremely ethereal in this mist.
"I'm a 'mechanic', I'm able to make demon hunting bullets, and I've run out of battles!" Hua Yingying explained.
"Deal!"
Ye Kong didn't bargain, his eyes wandered in the mist, "Where are you now?" ”
But no one answered his question, and the noise around him disappeared.
The black-robed man seemed to have once again instilled his ability in the mist, isolating the voice!
"All have to die! The artifact is mine! ”
The black-robed man smiled coldly, as if it was coming from all directions.
"Kill you first!"
The mist in front of Ye Kong's eyes suddenly surged, transforming into the figure of a black-robed man, and he quickly killed.
Ye Kong picked up the desert eagle in his hand and started shooting.
Bang bang!
The bullet hit the misty figure and embedded it directly. It didn't seem to have any effect on the misty figure, only to pause for a moment.
In the hand of the mist figure, a mist knife suddenly conjured up and slashed towards Ye Kong.
Ye Kong rolled a carp and rolled past the first attack of the mist figure, then picked up the table next to him and threw it over.
Bang!
The table was smashed to pieces.
"It's so dangerous, if it weren't for the spiritual nourishment that strengthened my physique, I wouldn't have been able to escape at all." Ye Kong's face was solemn.
The mist figure didn't give him much time to sigh, and slaughtered again.
Even, with the help of the afterglow, Ye Kong found that beside him, the black-robed man didn't know when he appeared, holding a fog knife in his hand, and cut it directly!
Under the all-out siege, Ye Kong could not avoid it, he closed his eyes, as if he was resigned to his fate and waiting for death.
The two knives were cut down at the same time, feeling the threat of death, Ye Kong silently recited two words in his mouth.
"Spiritual Path."
In an instant, his body entered an illusory state, and under the shock of the black-robed man, the two knives passed directly through Ye Kong's body.
"What is this?" The black-robed man was momentarily shocked, and once again brandished the fog knife and slashed back, but it still penetrated Ye Kong's body.
It's as if he didn't cut the body, but the projection.
"Die!"
Ye Kong lifted the Desert Eagle and shot it with one shot!
Bang!
The muzzle erupted flames.
Because it was too close, and the black-robed man thought that Ye Kong was a projection at this time, he didn't react at all.
This shot hit him directly in the chest, and the blood exploded.
The black-robed man snorted and retreated back into the mist.
"He was shot!" Ye Kong shouted, regardless of whether Hua Yingying could hear it or not.
After the black-robed man hit the single, the mist figure behind Ye Kong also dissipated, and he began to follow his memory, groping and retreating towards the outside of the inn.
"The body of a spiritual cultivator can't carry a bullet in the first place, and I've done my best." Ye Kong thought in his heart.
As he stepped back, he looked at the pattern on the body of the black rose spear, which was unexpectedly half lit up.
Ye Kong was thoughtful.
"Just now, when I entered the illusory state, I felt that some of the energy was absorbed by the black rose, and it seems to be real."
To enter the illusory state, you need to consume light particles, and those light particles are formed by spiritual nourishment, and it should be the same as the spiritual energy needed by the black rose.
"Wouldn't I be able to shoot the Black Rose by consuming light particles?" Ye Kong's eyes flickered.
Just consumed the two light particles, if you fill in all the patterns of the black roses, it will take about five light particles.
Retreating, Ye Kong came to the outside of the inn.
It's still foggy, and there's no one to be seen.
"Hurry up, this monk is too evil, we are not opponents!" On the second floor of the inn, the sharp voice of the "shadow" came.
The fog grew much more noisy, and the black-robed man seemed to be unable to use the fog to isolate the sound.
Even, Ye Kong found that the visibility was a few meters more.
The black-robed man is gone!
Roar!
There was also a beast roar in the inn, and a foul smell of corpse gas spread everywhere.
Reiko also found a suitable corpse and began a counterattack.
"Shadow, you help me hold them back, I'm going to kill that guy!"
"Okay, give you five seconds!"
Hearing this conversation, Ye Kong's heart throbbed, he knew that what the black-robed man wanted to kill must be himself!
He took out the last bottle of garlic in his backpack and smashed it at his feet, causing the fog around him to disperse in an instant, and his vision became clear again.
As soon as he did this, he found that the black-robed man was suspended in the air, and there were three fog soldiers with shields and spears in front of him, which were so powerful that the doors of the inn were directly pushed down and rushed towards him!
Ye Kong raised the black rose with both hands, and the light particles in his mind began to dissipate rapidly, turning into a stream of pure energy, submerged into the body of the black rose!