Chapter 47: The Living Wall

Fang Yuan looked at the mission sent by this hell, which was presented on the slightly transparent display screen, different from the previous goal of clearing the spiritual explosion area, this time it was to ask to seal the western area.

The west is the area where the spiritual explosion first occurred, and the white tiger dominates the west, focusing on evil qi and moving.

Sealing the West can prevent the further aggravation of the spiritual explosion to the greatest extent, and buy time for the guild's A-level executive commissioner.

There are all the magic tools and talismans needed for the seal, and these things are needed for such a large-scale task.

The lineup that entered was still the seven people originally planned, Fang Yuan and Fang Cun, Ye Qingqing, Liu Ziming, Zhou Zhou, and Lei Ren.

This time, the equipment they were going to bring was changed, it was originally the equipment to be cleaned up, mainly for combat, but now it is mainly for seals.

The most conspicuous thing was the eight pillars like wooden stakes, Fang Yuan estimated that he had a hard time carrying one of them, while Lei Ren carried four at once, if it wasn't for the fear that the volume would be too large and affect the battle, Fang Yuan felt that Lei Ren would be fine with all on his back.

The remaining four were carried by Liu Ziming, his strength was far greater than Fang Yuan imagined, and with arms longer than ordinary people, he really deserved the nickname of "Divine Power Ape".

Ye Qingqing carried one, this tall and hot beauty, at the moment there was a feeling of overlord flower. Fang Yuan guessed that Ye Qingqing's soul technique must be a soul technique, and it was also related to the limbs.

And Ren Sili's soul technique, from the previous one in the parking lot, which is definitely beyond the human voice, should be related to the throat or internal organs.

As for Zhou Zhou, Fang Yuan looked at him sickly, it didn't look like an awakened soul technique, but to become a B-level executive commissioner of the Spirit Department, he must have real skills, and it might be a rare soul technique.

The wooden stakes on the three of them are all tied by special straps, and I have to say that the action of the guild department is quite strong, and it only takes a while for the three of them to create a suitable straps.

Even Fang Yuan had one, with his back on his chest, holding Fang Cun around. Then he was still carrying a golden light shield behind his back, and naturally no one would laugh at him at this time.

The small swallow-shaped talisman light crossbow is pinned to the right leg, ready to volley. There are also apparition mirrors, spirit measuring rulers, and solid drums, all of which are tied around the waist.

The two golden ropes I took before, one wrapped around Fang Cun's body and the other wrapped around himself, and the two ropes were knotted and connected together.

Ren Sili carried the spirit rune crossbow and various other combat equipment. And Zhou Zhou was carrying scattered other equipment, including talismans, and other magic weapons used in various seals.

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The two helicopters were parked on a wide platform, their silvery-white propellers reflecting dazzling light in the light, and the whirring air currents joined the midnight call sign along with the surrounding wind.

Fang Yuan and they were going to take a helicopter and land directly to the center of the ancient city, where there was no large-scale spiritual explosion, and they had brought in the sealing foundation from the east to seal the spiritual explosion area in the west.

The phenomenon of spirit explosion is indispensable at the right time and place, which has triggered those souls that have left the body and have not yet dissipated to become spirit bodies.

The right time and place involved the potential, this time it was the power of the green dragon Shaoyang with the momentum of the four elephants, Fang Yuan looked around, he could see farther than the others, only to see those vicious spirits, their faces seemed to be distorted, and they stretched out their hands vigorously, trying to break through the thick fog.

And wailing, screaming, crying, laughing.

The thick fog is like a gray cement wall, pouring these souls to form a scene of hell on earth.

Fang Cunhuan was bold, and he was also stunned by these distorted faces.

"Brother, are they human?"

"No," Fang Yuan shook his head, "They ......, they are fallen souls. ”

In fact, Fang Yuan himself couldn't tell how the spirits should treat them, the Seal Tablet had always believed that they shouldn't exist, and everyone had devoted their lives to destroying them.

But Fang Yuan sometimes felt that if the spirits didn't attack people, they should exist in this world, after all, they used to belong to people.

He always remembered the words that sounded in countless dreams, "We were born into this world, and she gave us all things, but she also imprisoned us." If anything, there is anything that can break through the shackles of this world, only our innate soul! ”