Chapter 193: The Will of the Fierce Spirit

At best, Kanqiudao is a gold digger attached to the military, and the military generally does not send people out to hunt in order to reduce casualties. However, the appearance of Kanqiu Road not only provided a place for those mercenaries to rest, but also the town of Nanshan could attract a large number of hunters. The military can buy a large number of soul crystals from them, and by the way, they can also get a lot of protection money from Kanqiu Dao.

The relationship between the two is basically mutually beneficial, but the identity of the night owl is relatively special, and the military does not dare to offend him easily, let alone a small snake in Kanqiu Road.

Kan Qiudao finally nodded helplessly and said, "I can lend you manpower, but you need to pay for the cost of building materials yourself." And I have to go to the scene of the incident together, and I need to make sure that the monsters you are talking about do not endanger the small town of Nanshan. ”

The night stalker thought about it and agreed, the purpose of the two was the same, and there was no reason to refuse: "Yes, but you can't reveal the situation there." ”

Kan Qiudao looked at the night owl suspiciously: "Is there any secret in the ruins?"

The Night Stalker shook his head, "It's not something you should know. ”

The more the night owl concealed it, the more curious Kan Qiudao became, he had already made up his mind, it was rare to get close to the ruins of the Sealing Heaven Pillar once, and he would definitely investigate it carefully, so that he could develop and extend there in the future.

Kanqiudao is worthy of being the first brother of Nanshan Town, those construction workers quickly carried materials onto military trucks, and a convoy of dozens of people drove towards the ruins in billowing smoke.

The high-level mutant beasts on the side of the road, looking at the Kanqiu Road, inhaled the cool air, and the third-order mutant beasts here can be said to be everywhere.

As for those ordinary construction workers, where have they seen such a scene, if they haven't seen the information, they even think that they have traveled to a magical world.

The figure of the wood god walked slowly on the top of the jungle like an ancient giant, as if the whole world was surrendering at its feet.

Kanqiu Road was so stunned that there were even a few trucks parked on the side of the road and refused to take a single step.

In fact, the wood god did not intimidate these people at all, and every once in a while, it would automatically transform into a water curtain giant and expel the excess energy from its body.

After about two hours, the giant of the water curtain slowly lay on the ground and changed back to the appearance of a stag.

The night owl did not bring Kanqiu Dao to the location of the Spirit Spring, not because he was afraid that Kanqiu Dao would covet those streams that contained a lot of energy, but because he was worried that he would go down an evil path.

The convoy had just entered the city, and everyone was curious, for them, the Lost City was just a rumored existence. No one has ever seen what kind of scene the source of the outbreak of the disaster is. Now there are only a few night owls who can walk freely in the Lost Forest.

Kan Qiudao looked at the dilapidated city and sighed: "Is this where the disaster broke out?"

However, the night owl ignored Kanqiudao's questioning and asked the driver to slow down instead. When they entered the city before, the night stalkers didn't clean up the skeletons on the streets, so the night stalkers were ready for battle.

Sure enough, not long after the convoy entered the city, it found two skeletons wandering the road.

Kan Qiudao stuck his head out of the car window, wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and asked incredulously, "Why are there still people here?"

"Stop!" said the night owl to the truck driver, and as he pushed the door open, he coldly dropped a sentence: "They're not human anymore." ”

Although there was plenty of moonlight tonight, it was not enough for everyone to see the skeleton as it was, and Kan Qiudao could only vaguely see that the skeleton was wearing human clothes, so he mistook them for survivors.

The Night Stalker slowly walked towards the two skeletons, and gently drew the Bone Sword in his hand.

Maybe it was the murderous aura on the night owl's body, or maybe the quiet city suddenly had a little more life, and the two skeletons were suddenly awakened. They are like zombies in the movies, walking towards the night owls with heavy steps.

There was a faint roar from his mouth: "Blood......! Fate comes. ”

Kan Qiudao didn't know what the night stalker was going to do, so he also pushed the car door and followed the night stalker towards the two skeletons. In his mind, his identity as a third-order supernatural can no longer be lost in the forest and walk sideways, but it is enough to barely protect himself.

The night owl slashed off the head of one of the skeletons with a single sword, and Kan Qiudao ran two steps to catch up, still shouting in his mouth.

"What are you killing him for!"

The Night Stalker glanced back at him and said angrily, "Keep your eyes open and see what the hell this is." ”

Hearing this, Kan Qiudao looked down curiously, but what caught his eyes startled him back a few steps and asked in a trembling voice.

"What the hell is this?" A terrible thought suddenly popped into Kan Qiudao's mind, and he asked in disbelief, "Could it be that there was once a Resident Evil here?"

Night Stalker smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If it's really Resident Evil, it's easy to handle, those things that can even be solved with ordinary guns, do you think I will be so excited and bring so many people here?"

However, before Kan Qiudao could reply, the skeletons on the ground suddenly trembled, and the green mist visible to the naked eye blew the man's shabby clothes into a hunting sound.

The green smoke continued to roll and condense in the night sky, and a moment later a cyan face appeared in front of the two of them. This man should have been just a student before he was born, his immature face was full of hatred for life, and his cyan eyes were full of resentment, staring at the night owl and letting out a piercing scream.

"Oh my god, is this a man or a ghost!" Kan Qiudao took two steps back, goosebumps quickly rising on his arm.

The night owl kicked another skeleton to the ground, and said without looking back, "You say it's a human or a ghost!" ”

Although Kan Qiudao is five big and three thick, and he has the temperament of an upstart in brand-name clothes, those who know him know that Kan Qiudao is most afraid of some supernatural things. For this matter, Zhang Haiting also laughed at him for being as timid as a mouse.

Hearing this, Kan Qiudao suddenly shook his head like a rattle: "It's better for you to come, I think I'd better go back." ”

The night owl snorted coldly: "If you don't solve these things, your kennel will suffer sooner or later!"

Under the choice between interests and fears, Kan Qiudao still chose the former, and he gave full play to the spirit of throwing his head and spilling blood to die for money and death.

Under the stimulation of money, a person can even reach the realm of seeing gods, killing gods, encountering demons, and slaying demons. Not to mention that it is just a small skeleton, I am afraid that at this time, a zombie will be staged in front of him, and Kan Qiudao will not retreat half a step.

In fact, this kind of fierce spirit, the night owl can wipe it out with a raise of his hand, and the price paid is just a soul crystal. But this method of burning money is not something that ordinary people can afford. On this night alone, there were more than thirty soul crystals used by the night owls. Squandering his wealth like this, if other Abilities knew about it, would definitely scold the Night Stalker for being a complete loser.

During his previous battle with the Spirits, the Night Stalkers noticed a strange phenomenon in that these soul-bodied creatures were also damaged by abilities. At this point, the Night Stalker wanted to do an experiment to see what kind of ability could have a higher lethal effect on soul creatures.

The night owl raised his hands, and different kinds of abilities were unleashed one after another, and the fierce spirit was suddenly screamed.

Kan Qiudao's ability is strange, he can control the gravity of any object, and he saw the skeleton slowly rise from the ground, and without saying a word, he stomped on its back.

Then the skeleton seemed to be glued to the ground, and although it kept struggling and roaring, it couldn't even move its little thumb.

Kan Qiudao squatted on the ground, covering his eyes and not daring to look at the fierce spirit in the air.

Night Stalkers swapped several abilities in a row, even using lightning attacks, but the damage to soul creatures was negligible.

The Night Stalker frowned and whispered, "Is it my delusion?, does the elemental ability really have no effect on these evil spirits?"

"Elemental ability?" The night owl suddenly thought of something, his eyes gradually brightened, and when he raised his hand, he released a purple-black flame, which was Xiao He's spiritual ability.

"Since elemental abilities don't work, let's try psychic illusions!"

After the black flame collided with the soul body creature in the sky, the originally invisible black flame actually attached to the fierce spirit like an open flame, and burned violently.

The reason why soul creatures can exist in this world is because of the support of strong will, but the spirit ability is the deadliest poison for them. Once the obsession in their hearts is broken, the evil spirits can no longer maintain their ghost form.

The blue-faced fierce spirit wailed louder, and the construction workers were also pointing at this side.

However, the fierce spirit was like a piece of flammable oiled paper, and it burned rapidly, and the more it struggled, the more ferocious those illusion flames burned.

The fierce spirit was slowly burned by the purple-black flames, and the whole process took less than a minute.

The night owl turned to Kanqiu and shouted, "Let that one go." ”

Kan Qiudao was already under tremendous pressure in his heart, and when he heard the words of the night owl, he suddenly heard the sound of a fairy. With a push of his hand, the skeleton crawling on the ground seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and immediately flew towards the night owl.

Knowing the weakness of the fierce spirit, the night owl directly attached the illusion flame to the body of the stunning bone sword. Throwing out two sword flowers casually, with the buzz of the sword body, the two sword flowers suddenly merged into one.

The night owl raised his sword and slashed at it, instantly slicing the oncoming skeleton in half.

What surprised them was that this time the skeleton did not emit a single trace of cyan smoke, and the purple-black flame burned directly on the corpse.