As soon as Fang Yuan entered the woods, it was like entering a vegetable market, but compared to the hustle and bustle of bargaining and buying and selling in the vegetable market, the roar here was full of all kinds of desires.

Everything here is unchecked, it's like putting a wolf into a flock and a drop of ink into a basin of clear water. The savage spread of desire, with a taste of primitiveness and purity.

Fang Yuan ran quickly, scattering with Liu Yiming and the others, they had made all kinds of plans, conjectures, and simulations before they came. Woods, this environment is already good for them, not even a jungle.

And for Fang Yuan, this place is still a plain, he stared around, those unobstructed eyes took a look at this place, this is only a kilometer of woods, everything is in his sight.

He gave the eyes a name, the Boundary-Breaking Evil Pupil.

Under the gaze of these eyes, everything has no boundaries, and no boundary can block the perspective of these eyes. And the evil word is the best explanation for the purpose of these eyes, who has such a pair of eyes in a normal person, and who would not desire to have such a pair of eyes.

Fang Yuan relied on his alien pupils to clearly capture their movements, all directions, only the area of nearly a thousand meters in the middle was not dense fog, and no spirit bodies were found.

Under normal circumstances, a spirit can be spotted by a different pupil, but it is difficult to detect it if the spirit is deliberately hidden. Especially in the case of a scuffle, it is very likely

"We'll do our best to get down and stay for a while. There are so many spirits here that they have affected the instrument. ”

The pilot turned to the crowd as they began to turn off unnecessary instruments and use their experience to maneuver the helicopter down.

But even so, about twenty meters above the ground, the open instruments had already begun to go into disarray. If you reduce the altitude any more, it will affect the disengagement of the helicopter.

"That's all you have to do, you guys prepare the rope to fall."

As soon as the pilot's voice fell, he only heard a "boom", which startled Fang Yuan, it was Lei Ren who jumped directly from another plane!

The body like a little giant, coupled with the four sealing piles, shook the ground like a cannonball fell, stirring up a cloud of dust on the yellow earth of the ancient city.

Then several other people jumped down, looking at his brother with big eyes, he was all excited, if it wasn't too small, it was estimated that he would have jumped.

Then, with Fang Cun's expectation turning into disappointment, Fang Yuan honestly climbed down the rope ladder.

Just kidding, my brain show is funny, jump down?!

After awakening the Soul Technique, the physical strength will exceed that of ordinary people, and the degree of enhancement will vary. Even if it's a soul technique, it will strengthen the body.

Fang Yuan loves to play football, and his physical exercise is quite strong, but compared to these perverts who have awakened the soul technique, it is not half a star.

After landing, the two helicopters immediately left, and the high-intensity gathering of large-scale spirits had already begun to affect the ionization situation here.

They landed in the middle of the central area, surrounded by a thick fog, but still five hundred meters away, which could not affect their vision.

Even if the pupils are keen, these fogs that erupt with the spirit body will still hinder the vision if they enter it.

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 struggled to reach out their hands, trying to break through the 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, what else can be broken through.

The mission sent was presented on a slightly transparent display, and unlike 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.