Chapter 213: Intermediate Battle Spirit

Is that so?

No wonder I didn't see Shen Shanjing and others on the ship, it turned out that they were directly airborne.

It's a straightforward and quick way, but can it really open up the situation quickly?

Cheng Lin was skeptical.

You must know that during the deduction, he took the puppet, the great sword master, and Yu Fu to fight for several days before he arrived there, and he still summed up his experience and avoided those powerful battle spirits.

This group of people parachuted into the past, although their combat power was strong, they didn't know how to avoid it, and they went to fight that group of battle spirits, Cheng Lin felt that they would suffer a big loss.

"This bag is for you, for stuff."

Feng Qi said.

Cheng Lin retracted his gaze and looked at the bag in his hand...... Well, it's really a big pocket, it's very sturdy, and each group will issue one for breaking magic weapons.

Cheng Lin's purpose is to obtain the fairy sword, and if he has the opportunity, he will steal some magic weapons, and he is really not interested in the battle spirit.

Those fighting spirits are hard to fight, and they are desperately poor, they don't drop anything, they are worthless, and Cheng Lin is too lazy to waste time with them.

Follow Feng Qi and the others along the beach and walk inside.

I didn't go far before I saw some broken pieces of metal, ceramics, and even strange pieces of wood, all of which were badly damaged spiritual weapons, and occasionally some bones that were about to rot.

"Be careful!"

Feng Qi and the others were like facing a great enemy, cautiously, holding weapons, and the four of them walked forward tentatively like the devils who cleared mines in the Anti-Japanese War TV series.

Cheng Lin was carrying a big bag in the back, very speechless.

But he couldn't tell them that there was almost no war spirit on this seaside, so he could only follow helplessly, and after they confirmed that they were safe, Cheng Lin put those rags in his pocket.

But gradually, everyone also figured out the situation, the speed of travel was much faster, and there were more and more tatters in Cheng Lin's big pocket.

Not in the deduction, Cheng Lin couldn't get the reminder of the program, but thanks to the experience in the deduction, he had a way to roughly judge the grade of the magic weapon.

These magic weapons near the sea are basically low-level spiritual weapons, a few medium-level spiritual weapons, and as for high-level and treasure weapons, I haven't seen one.

"These values are too low, if I were to pick them up, I wouldn't pick them up......"

Cheng Lin muttered in his heart and walked slowly.

It wasn't until a few people climbed over a dirt slope and came to a forest that they found the first war spirit.

"Roar~"

Sensing the approach of intelligent beings, a low-level battle spirit immediately came out of the ground and let out a silent roar at several people.

"Be careful!"

Feng Qi shouted, and the four small lapels quickly formed a 1-3 array, and a small lapel stepped on the ground in front of him, and suddenly, a strange cloud of smoke and dust rose to form an obstacle.

The three small lapels in the back turned on their abilities one after another, and with a volley, the battle spirit struggled, barely sent a blow, and was blown away.

"This thing doesn't look as strong as it seems."

A small lapel touched his chin and said.

"Yes, the attack method is indeed a spiritual attack of the perception system, but it has little impact, it is dizzy."

Another small lapel rubbed his temples and laughed.

Immediately, he turned around and greeted: "Cheng Lin, you pick up things first, and a few of us continue to walk into the forest." ”

"Okay, be careful." Cheng Lin nodded.

Without much thought, he squatted down with a big bag to pick up the debris.

Feng Qi and the others won the first battle, and their morale was greatly boosted, and they all moved forward quickly and continued to explore.

Cheng Lin lagged behind, first picking up a few complete rags on the ground, and then began to pick up ceramic fragments.

It was originally a good ceramic bottle magic vessel, but it was broken, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground, and he could only pick it up slowly, and there were two human bones, which also had to be picked up, packed in plastic bags alone, and marked with a marker.

This work of picking up things is indeed not dangerous, but it is tedious.

It took a while for Cheng Lin to finally pick up the last fragment, carry the already full pocket, and rub his waist, but suddenly he only heard a burst of exclamations and screams from the woods in front of him!

It's Feng Qi and them!

Cheng Lin was taken aback.

"What happened? Is there a danger? ”

He suddenly felt refreshed, and quickly ran towards the woods, and after running a short distance, he saw Sun Qi and the others in the forest fighting with a war spirit.

The moment he saw that battle spirit, Cheng Lin gasped.

"Intermediate Battle Spirit!"

This war spirit is a man dressed as a scholar, with a folding fan in his hand, probably a gentleman in his life, but after his death, he became a vicious ghost.

At this time, it was slowly retracting the illusory folding fan, and the rich aura fluctuations on the scene had not yet dissipated, and Cheng Lin instantly judged that it was an intermediate battle soul with experience!

In other words, its combat power is at least equivalent to the (pseudo) fourth rank, and if you are alive, you are a monk of the third rank and more than the third rank!

No wonder Feng Qi and the four of them are invincible, this is an elite monster.

Cheng Lin was shocked, and sighed in his heart that the luck of these people was really bad, and they could even meet fallen mid-level battle spirits on the edge of the island, and there was no one else in this luck.

At this time, a small lapel had fallen down, vomiting blood, his face was pale and bloodless, probably under mental attack.

Feng Qi and the other two were also pale, and they continued to resist with their respective abilities, but unfortunately several of them were elemental cultivators, and they couldn't cause enough damage to this battle spirit.

"Cheng Lin! Take him away, we'll hold this guy down!" ”

Seeing him coming, Feng Qi immediately shouted.

In his opinion, the only way to do this is to retreat temporarily, leave the scope of action of this war spirit, and then make plans.

But Cheng Lin didn't answer, just put down his pocket, took a deep breath, and rushed over quickly, the target was an intermediate battle spirit!

"What are you going to do?"

"Be careful! Stay back! It's dangerous here! ”

Feng Qi was shocked, and shouted with a panicked face, in his opinion, although Cheng Lin was also a second-grade like them, but after all, he was a newcomer and lacked combat experience, so he rushed over at this time, but he was afraid that he would be injured.

But the next scene surprised him.

As Cheng Lin got closer and closer, an invisible aura fluctuation began to appear around him, he first turned on the "wide-area vision", the viewing angle rose, and the gray mist spread around him, to more than ten meters away, within the range, the battle spirit became much brighter and clearer.

As if sensing the threat, the battle spirit turned to a fan and slashed towards Cheng Lin.

A mental fluctuation erupted.

Cheng Lin had already discovered it early with wide-area vision, and with the ability of "body control", he forcibly moved away from his body to avoid this attack, and at this time he had come to the side of the battle spirit, only to see him shout, "Spiritual Storm" turned on with all his might!

The eyebrows were swollen, and the aura was wrapped in the invisible bullets of the spiritual power painting, and it instantly blasted into the battle spirit.

"Roar~"

The battle spirit was like being hit hard, holding his head in the sky, and let out a silent roar, but Cheng Lin didn't stop for a moment, and three consecutive "spiritual storms" blasted out, and the color of the battle spirit obviously faded a lot.

"Gather Fire Attack!"

Cheng Lin shouted suddenly, and the rest of the people woke up like a dream, and they surrounded and killed one after another.

Next, with Cheng Lin as the main body, supplemented by the rest of the people, it took a full three minutes of grinding before this middle-level battle soul finally roared unwillingly, was seriously injured, and fled to the ground and disappeared without a trace.

"Whew~"

Feng Qi let out a sigh of relief and sat on the ground sweating profusely.

In this hard battle, the ability was released frequently, and the aura reserves in their bodies were all drained.

Only Cheng Lin was in the best condition, jumped down gently, and looked at the seriously injured and escaped battle spirit with a little regret, then he exhaled deeply and said, "Finally broke it up, everyone is okay, right?" ”

After speaking, he turned his head and saw Feng Qi and the others staring at him with complicated expressions.

Cheng Lin was stunned and touched his face, "What's wrong?" Something on my face? ”

Feng Qi shook his head and smiled bitterly, then stood up, and said in an extremely emotional tone: "We were unexpected, I didn't expect you to be so strong, better than us, the first student in the second session, and it really deserves its name!" ”

The rest of the people also looked at the "newcomer" and "junior" in front of them with emotion and embarrassment.

remembered that they had to protect Cheng Lin before, but they didn't expect that they were protected.

Several people blushed, and after a while, they laughed again.

For the rest of their lives, they had no jealousy in their hearts, but just rejoiced and sighed.

Cheng Lin didn't think anything of it, just picked up the big bag, and said with a smile: "This battle spirit is so powerful, the magic weapon you picked up should be good, you can exchange a lot of contribution points, this wave of blood earns." ”

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