Chapter 37: Flower Girl? (Ask for recommendations, and interact in the message area!) )1/2
Zhao Hanqing condensed most of his spiritual power into his fist,
The power of a punch has increased by almost three percent, but the consumption of spiritual power has doubled.
After dozens of punches in a row, the big black spirit body finally couldn't support it.
In the unwilling howl, its spirit body exploded, leaving only a large piece of residual spiritual power floating in the air.
Zhao Hanqing's body emitted a strong blue light, and his hands, forehead and chest were like a few more vortices, frantically absorbing the remaining spiritual power around him.
The little spiritual power left in the original body was restored at a terrifying speed, filled, and then frantically improved.
Feeling the majestic spiritual power in his body, a blue light flashed in Zhao Hanqing's eyes,
Ignoring the surprise, he picked up the pigeon-egg-sized spirit core in the dust as quickly as he could.
With the addition of this spirit core, Zhao Hanqing has already harvested three spirit cores in just one hour, and his own spiritual power has also increased several times, his mood at the moment can be imagined.
"It turned out to be a spirit warrior, no wonder none of my subordinates are your opponents!" In the ears of Zhao Hanqing, the eerie and cold voice came,
A middle-aged man walked through the floor above Zhao Hanqing's head and slowly fell, and the surrounding temperature dropped to a terrifying point in an instant.
Zhao Hanqing urged the spiritual power to protect the body, took a few steps back and distanced himself from the middle-aged man, and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him coldly.
This is a middle-aged man who looks to be about forty years old, with short hair, a standard Chinese character face, low eyebrows and eyes, and high raised cheekbones.
What surprised Zhao Hanqing was that the eyes of this middle-aged man turned out to be the same as normal people, with white and black eyes.
If it weren't for his weird appearance through the ceiling, Zhao Hanqing would even think that he was an ordinary middle-aged uncle.
But the one in front of him is obviously not,
"You're the boss here?" Zhao Hanqing asked with a vigilant face,
The middle-aged man smiled indifferently and replied with a vivid expression:
"Hehe, boss, you can say the same!"
Seeing the man's expression and reaction, Zhao Hanqing's heart became even more nervous, and he asked tentatively, "Are you a soldier-level evil spirit?" ”
"Oh? You also know the hierarchy of spirits, which is impossible for ordinary people to know!
My level is indeed the soldier level, but with your appearance, maybe I will be able to break through to the battle level soon, because the soul of the spirit warrior is very powerful!" After the man finished speaking, he stared at Zhao Hanqing greedily,
"Don't underestimate me too much, don't think you can eat me, be careful of capsizing in the gutter!"
As Zhao Hanqing spoke, he secretly accumulated his strength and was vigilant in case this middle-aged man suddenly burst out!
A grim smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and a large amount of black qi came out of his body.
Zhao Hanqing's calculation in his heart was that he would chat about it first, and then burst out and caught it off guard.
Everything is planned to be perfect,,,
But the reality is that Zhao Hanqing's feet just started to move, and with a wave of the man's strength, a large cloud of black gas burst towards Zhao Hanqing.
hit Zhao Hanqing's chest without suspense, and the black qi collided with Zhao Hanqing's spiritual power outside his body, making a sizzling sound.
Zhao Hanqing felt that his chest seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer of dozens of catties, and his body involuntarily flew upside down five or six meters away, and after landing on the ground in the corridor, he rolled out a long distance before stopping.
"Now do you think I can kill you?" The man's cold voice came again,
Feeling the blood tumbling in his chest, Zhao Hanqing stood up and looked at the middle-aged man standing in place with fear,
The strength of the soldier-level evil spirit is several times higher than he imagined, and with his current strength, let alone destroying it, it is difficult to protect himself!
With an accurate judgment in his heart, Zhao Hanqing retreated,
As the so-called staying in the green mountains is not afraid of no firewood, it is obviously not a wise choice to work hard here.
"Flower bell do it!"
Zhao Hanqing looked behind the middle-aged man, shouted, and then ran towards the stairs without looking back,
The middle-aged man didn't look back, with a playful smile on his mouth, his body seemed to have fallen into the mud, slowly sinking....
Zhao Hanqing was running wildly, but when he reached the second floor, he saw the middle-aged man who was already waiting there at a glance.
Zhao Hanqing secretly scolded himself for being an idiot, he actually forgot that this product can pass through the wall!
With a cheating player, playing you run and chase is obviously the most stupid and meaningless behavior!
Thinking of this, Zhao Hanqing's face changed as soon as he said it, and he said with a smile while rubbing his hands:
"Brother, I think it's fate for you and me to meet, and you don't need to live or die, right, why don't we make friends?"
"Boy, you killed my piglets, I plan to upgrade my level by devouring them, since you killed them, then this piglet, of course, is replaced by you!"
The middle-aged man said as he should,
"Hey, don't go too far! Killing your two useless little brothers will help you save your worries, if you don't appreciate me, forget it, you have to beat me up! ”
Looking at Zhao Hanqing's angry appearance, the middle-aged man smiled playfully,
"Okay boy, obediently die, and there will be less pain!"
Saying that, the man's figure flew towards Zhao Hanqing, with a hideous and bloodthirsty ghost smile on his face,
Knowing that there was nowhere to hide, Zhao Hanqing simply rushed up to the man, ready to fight the man to the end,
Can be a second,
Zhao Hanqing flew out upside down again like a balloon with a hole,
Before Zhao Hanqing could stand up, the middle-aged man had already arrived at his side, and his black palm grabbed the back of Zhao Hanqing's head directly!
"The divine soldier is as urgent as the law!" The woman's coquettish voice came,
A long sword burning with golden flames stabbed directly into the palm of the hand that was about to be slapped,
The palm of the black gas was easily pierced by the long sword, and the golden flame and the black gas came into contact, making a sizzling sound like a soldering iron going into the water.
The middle-aged man howled miserably, his body flew back more than ten meters, and he glared at the owner of the long sword with resentment, Hua Ling!
At this time, Hua Ling, holding a peach wood sword burning with golden flames in his right hand, and a Taiyi True Fire Sword in his left hand, there was a faint flash of golden light in his beautiful eyes.
It looks like a mortal goddess, with some divine majesty,
The middle-aged man's expression was hideous, and he looked at the long sword in Hua Ling's hand with fear,
Hua Ling kicked Zhao Hanqing's ass and said angrily,
"Are you dead? If you're not dead, get up, get out of the way, don't get in the way of this girl's demon suppression! ”
Hearing Hua Ling's voice, Zhao Hanqing knew that his savior was coming, so he quickly stood up and walked behind Hua Ling, and complimented with a smile on his face:
"Woman, you came too timely, if it's so late, you have to collect my body, do you want me to repay you with my body!"
"That's a lot of nonsense, you idiot hurry away, and dare to call yourself a ghost hunter, look at the cowardice you just looked! What a shame! ”
Hearing Hua Ling say this, although Zhao Hanqing was reluctant in his heart, he couldn't find any reason to refute it.
I could only pout and walk to the side, ready to see how Hua Ling caught ghosts and subdued demons.
"Stinky Daoist, we don't interfere with the river when we enter the water, you quickly go away, don't hinder me!" The hoarse voice of the middle-aged man came,
Hua Ling snorted coldly and said:
"Evil obstacles! You have harmed so many people's lives, since you have been met by me, the orthodox heir of Maoshan, I will not let you be a disaster to the world, and I will scatter your soul today! Eternal life will not be superborn! ”
Saying that, Hua Ling held a long sword in her hand, and her ethereal figure rushed in front of the middle-aged man, and the long sword in her hand was impenetrable and stabbed out dozens of swords in a row, and Zhao Hanqing, who was moving fast, couldn't see how she made a move.
Peat! Crazy! This girl's strength is so fierce! How dare I provoke and mock her! It must be tired of being alive!
When Zhao Hanqing saw this scene, he was so shocked that his jaw was about to fall to the ground, and Hua Ling's petite body burst out with absolutely strong strength at this moment.
Not to mention anything else, this speed alone can throw off Zhao Hanqing several streets away,
The middle-aged man, as a soldier-level evil spirit, is also not to be underestimated, although the speed is three points weaker than Hualing,
But because the space in the corridor is narrow, and the spirit can pass through the wall at will, he makes full use of the advantages of the environment, and the flower bell is on par.
Zhao Hanqing watched the battle carefully from the sidelines, and firmly recorded these combat experiences.
Soldier-level evil spirits, spirit condensation, strength and speed are very terrifying, and there are some long-range attack methods, which will always make people unguardable, if the flower bell is not a handful of copper coins to wave, it may suffer at this point,
As for Hua Ling's strength, it is mainly in the body and the sharp swordsmanship, strength, in Zhao Hanqing's opinion, it should be weaker than him,
Hualing is in the two white cloth bags around his waist, and from time to time he will take out a piece of yellow charms and a handful of copper coins.
These copper coins seem ordinary, but when they hit the man's spirit, they will emit a spitting black gas, which is generally powerful, but it can restrict the man's actions.
As Hua Ling and the man continued to fight, her speed began to slowly decrease, and even the golden flame on the long sword also dimmed a lot,
Sister's combat power,Shouldn't there be a time limit?,Although the evil spirit was beaten very badly,But it's still violent.,If the girl lies down first.,Then I still can't get rid of the cool end!
After another two minutes of fighting,
Hua Ling felt that her physical strength was a little unsupportable, and the true qi in her body was also consumed because of the constant urging of the Seven Star Footwork.
Hua Ling regretted a little in her heart, this kind of combat method may have solved this powerful ghost with some Taoism according to the physical strength and true qi of the senior brothers, but with her physical strength and true qi, she obviously overestimated herself, she should have directly used the powerful talisman at the beginning to kill this powerful ghost, but now she can't free up her hands at all, let alone take time to prepare,
Boom!
As soon as he made a mistake, Hua Ling was hit by the black gas emitted by the man, and his body flew out upside down, landing directly on Zhao Hanqing's side.
Seeing that Zhao Hanqing was still there, Hua Ling's eyes lit up, and she threw the peach wood sword to Zhao Hanqing, and said hurriedly:
"Master Ghost Hunter, help me last for two minutes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he sat on the ground with his buttocks crossed, his legs crossed, and his eyes closed.
"Holy, woman! Why don't you ask for my opinion, how can you let me top it! ”