"Team ...... King"

Behind Wang Yaojing, the mentality of all the personnel of the city guard team has basically collapsed like powder, and they are helpless to surround Wang Yaojing, hoping that the captain can explode again.

In other words, today's scene is really not something that these people can bear.

At most, the work they are responsible for is to deal with sporadic superspirits sneaking into the city from the wild or sewers, and Sea Lion City is an island city, even if it is a wild superspirit, they haven't seen it for a long time.

Not to mention that in the vast majority of cases, they are still a large group of people beating a paraspirit.

I don't even have the strength to go heads-up.

The main force of the city guard was not them, they were only responsible for daily patrols, and when they encountered real trouble, they were only responsible for reporting work. To solve the problem, we must rely on real masters. As for the true level of these people, let's take a particularly intuitive example - let's put it this way, Mengmeng, the ponytail girl who had just been beaten in pairs by the blood corpse and made Captain Wang feel painful, was already the second best in their team. And for these individuals, there is only one trick to unify: illumination.

To put it simply, they are only responsible for pretending to be forced when they play.

The only means of attack is the psionic weapon issued by the unit.

It's just that they can't use it like Wang Yaojing at all......

Psionic weapons are basically just decorations in their hands.

"It's over! so many strange ......," Wang Yaojing cried out to a team member beside him.

Wang Yaojing's face sank like water, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Now in this situation, don't pretend to force Lao Tzu." What a strange, which of you has the ability to make this thing for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is such a captain and give it to him directly!"

"Really?" Geng Jiangyue suddenly asked a very inopportune rhetorical question.

The voice sounded very pleasantly surprised, and the members of the city guard couldn't help but wonder if this kid was sick in the brain?

Wang Yaojing glanced at Geng Jiangyue irritably, full of unspeakable fire.

But he didn't have time to teach Geng Jiangyue a lesson at all, and at this time, he just watched the seriously injured man who was running around pulling his intestines suddenly face the ground and fell straight down. At the moment when the wounded man's intestines were bleeding to the ground died, a transparent paraspiritual body emerged from his body and flew into the air. When Wang Yaojing saw that thing, the despair on his face deepened.

That thing wasn't an ordinary super-spirit, but a higher-level resentful spirit.

Judging from the information released by official institutions, if the material basis of the super-spirit body is only the materialization of human fear, then the resentful spirit body is the condensation of human negative emotions. This condensed state of resentful spirits lies somewhere between energy and material form. If you want to kill this thing, you can either rely on the witcher's own super ability and just collapse the girl to death. Either you have to rely on professional equipment, control it and convert it into energy. The energy of a single wraith, which can keep a superstructure running at full capacity for at least 10 hours. According to the energy conversion formula of brainwave electricity, in short, the resentful spirit body, very strong!

It's almost the same level as a blood corpse!

The resentful spirit body that flew out of Brother Gut's body suddenly found a new target after hovering in the air for a while.

It swooped down, instantly sinking into the body of a teenager sitting by the corner wall.

Ji Xiaoke's eyes suddenly lost the brilliance that a normal person should have.

He stood up against the wall and said in a joyful voice: "I have a girlfriend, I really have a girlfriend, I really don't brag, I'll take out my heart and show you, I open my head to show you, believe me, believe me, ......"

As he spoke, he began to touch his body up and down, as if he was trying to find a tool that could open the scoop.

Then after touching for a while and seeing that he couldn't find it, he suddenly turned around and slammed into the hard wall......

But just when everyone could only watch, in the midst of the lightning and fire, a fist slammed into Ji Xiaoke's cheek from the side. Ji Xiaoke's body flew up sideways, and the resentful spirit body that was attached to him also floated out of his body.

"!" Wang Yaojing's eyes widened, because he didn't read much, he really didn't know how to express his shock at this moment.

But what shocked him even more was yet to come.

Geng Jiangyue, who was fighting completely by intuition and instinct, gritted his teeth and flew up again the next second he beat the resentful spirit body out of Ji Xiaoke's body, and the small dagger in his left hand drew a semicircle, like tearing a piece of paper, tearing open a layer of energy field wrapped around the resentful spirit body, and then stretched forward with his right hand, and the resentful spirit body was like the thing in the alley last night, and was firmly grasped by the suction emitted by the ring in his hand, and part of the spirit body was dragged out like cotton, and the semi-liquid was sucked into Geng Jiangyue's ring。

"Bang Bang!" the hollowed-out wraith struggled and screamed in panic, but it couldn't break free at all.

Wang Yaojing and their city guards collectively dislocated their jaws and were dumbfounded......

This is your sister, what kind of immortal combat power?!

Under the faint light of the flashlight, the young man had a short knife in his left hand and a divine fist in his right hand, and before he could completely finish the resentful spirit body, he rushed into the crowd of super spirit bodies like a bloody corpse seven or eight minutes ago. It's the same wolf into the flock, but this time, the position is changed.

In fact, there are not many super-spirits with independent consciousness, and they have not been able to organize any effective resistance at all, and individual super-spirits do not know how to take Geng Jiangyue as their prey, but every time they take the initiative to approach Geng Jiangyue, they are stabbed through by their father-in-law, and then crying and being pulled together, together with their brothers and sisters, join the big family that has formed a tornado shape.

None of them can fight, and they can't even do it in close quarters.

A one-sided slaughter, unbelievably unfolded in the eyes of thousands of people in the audience.

In the enclosed space in front of the Vault's door, the paraspirit's iconic cry replaces the desperate cries of the people, echoing endlessly.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Geng Jiangyue seemed to be in the middle of a game, trembling with excitement, roaring and waving daggers and fists wildly, the two great masteries of the Wild Ball Divine Fist and the Wang Bashen Fist reached the peak, as more and more monsters gathered into a group and were sucked into the ring of his right hand, Geng Jiangyue's emotions were so complicated that tears filled his eyes, and the grievances of the past poured out, even more violent than the super-spirits at this moment.

"Oh fuck, fuck! fuck!"

The boy was red-eyed.

Wang Yaojing was shocked by the scene in front of him, and he couldn't help but think of his master's demeanor in his mind, and muttered to himself, "King-level...... Definitely a king-level demon hunter......"

Geng Jiangyue didn't know how long he had been wielding Wang Ba Fist, and when the last super-spiritual body was sucked into the ring, he gasped for breath and stood in place in a daze, covered in sweat and his brain blank. After a long time, I slowly looked around.

Thousands of people in the audience looked at him as if they were looking at a fairy.

In the corner, Ji Xiaoke's mouth opened wide and he couldn't close his jaw dislocation.

Geng Jiangyue licked his dry lips, and when he was dazed and didn't know how to pretend to be forced, a prompt voice sounded one after another in his consciousness: "[Zero-level ring] reminds you: Your character value has exploded, and the [store function] has been turned on." ”

Geng Jiangyue pretended to be not strong enough, and subconsciously moved his mind to open the board of the [Store Function] in the ring.

Shown above, there are still four options.

Product 1: [Level 8 Floating Slaughter]. Introduction: Save a life, win the seventh-level floating slaughter. This product is a one-time resurrection technique, which can save creatures that die of any cause within half an hour. Request: The body is still there. Price: All character values.

Commodity 2: [Treasure of the World]. Introducing: The Small Steel Crossbow (Ultimate Edition). Aim at which one and die whichever to die. Self-guided, unlimited ammo. Kill people and sell goods, good products at home. Ignores any defenses, and psionic damage is endless. Can only be used on spirit creatures. It cannot be damaged, cannot be traded, cannot be lost, and is bound for life. Price: All character values. (This is the only one purchase opportunity).

Product 3: [Peerless Miracle]. Description: After purchasing, you can randomly obtain a passive skill that 100% matches the user's characteristics. Price: Character value 1 point.

Product 4: [Boundless Love]. Introduction: The terrain is Kun, carrying all things to be virtuous. Do you want my treasure? Then go get it! I've hidden everything here! Price: 1000 points of character.

Remaining character value: 426.

Geng Jiangyue looked at this panel silently for a long time, and his mind was confused.

And at this moment, the whole audience suddenly became bright.

Power was restored.