Chapter 191: The Resentful Spirit (1)
In the secluded green forest, filled with white mist, the humidity is very high, and the green cattail leaves are stained with water droplets the size of rice grains, which is the most suitable environment for Romain Rolland to grow.
Charon stood alone on the branches of the tree with the wrath of the Cross in his hand, and through the gaps in the dense leaves, his gaze fell on a cluster of Roman Rollan flowers in the distance, and he also sensed the situation around him.
Alice's town has seven places where the romance and rollano flowers grow, three of which are located in the private gardens of the local transcendents, and there is a guard of formations, and if Philip had ever been to those places, there would have been a disturbance, but the local transcendents did not find out about this.
Excluding the town center with a large number of people, there are only three secluded places in the deep forest in the suburbs of the seven places, and they divide into three ways, Charon came to the cliff valley alone, Tinny and Garo team up at the waterfall four kilometers away, and the farthest away is Diana, but she has a solid foundation and is a demon hunter knight, so she has the least to worry.
In fact, it is said to be a squatting point, but Charon feels that the witch is very likely to know their actions, although they know that the other party is not deceiving them by sensing Martha's heartbeat rate, facial micro-expressions and other details, but the witch may use Martha as a bait, and the real information will attract them, and then they will walk into the trap set by others in advance.
In the previous waves of investigators, there was no shortage of high-level knights, witches and resentful spirits, and in the case of a head-to-head confrontation, even if they were defeated, they would not even escape from anyone.
Although Charon and the others knew that this might be a trap, they still stepped into it, firstly, they bought the corresponding props before the mission, and secondly, they were also different from ordinary knights, studying in the knight academy, and they were still the top seniors, and their solid foundation was unimaginable, so even if they were of the same rank, they could tap more strength.
The wait was long, from noon to evening, when the sun was setting and still nothing. Charon took out two bottles of medicine from his arms and poured them into his throat, which is to replenish physical strength, long-term use is not good for the human body, and it is also very troublesome to use Dou Qi to expel the medicinal poisonous mist, so it is generally used during the mission.
"Is there anything going on over there?" Charon took out a thumb-sized conch, and the voice of his voice was completely absorbed by it, although the distance was far inferior to the Echo Stone, but the cost was relatively low, and it could also be used for group chats.
As soon as the voice came, there was a response quickly, the conch vibrated slightly, and the words came out at a very weak volume, which was weak and inaudible to ordinary people, but at such a close distance, and with concentrated attention, Charon could still hear it clearly.
"Nothing was found, and the guard circle we had set up was untouched. "It's Tiny's voice, and like himself, he doesn't find anything.
"I've found traces of dead air here, it's not very strong, and Filiel should have been here very rarely. So there's a good chance she's on your side, I'll leave for you now."
After that, Charon didn't have the heart to listen, the fog began to become cold, more intense, and the view was blocked, and Roman Rolland could no longer see it. But there was no need to look there, the cold aura was hidden in the mist, gradually spreading to him.
If it weren't for his perception far beyond the rank limit, it would be impossible to perceive these at all, the transcendent who came to investigate before died unjustly, even if his strength was not weak, once he was attacked by the resentful spirit and stained with the cursed and weak dark power, he was just fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered.
On the trunk of the big tree, the gray dead leaf moth quietly crawled away, forming a large circle, the skin of the tree gradually became distorted, the gray hole appeared, the lines spread into the distance, a thin palm suddenly drilled out of it, black nails like sharp thorns, up and down into claws, containing poison and weirdness.
Gradually, a whole hand poked out of it, and what made people feel chills in their hearts was that the hand seemed to be broken in all the bones and muscles, and the sections were on the ground in a twisted form, and then a head with long hair poked out, and the face could not be seen clearly, only a bloody eye was seen, which was full of cruel resentment.
As her whole body twisted and squirped, there was no sound, no movement, not even the knight's senses could detect, and she felt the human emitting heat behind her, and she was like tearing him apart, turning him into a pile of rotten flesh like the transcendents before.
The tree on which Charon stood was huge, about seventeen meters, and the thick trunk was surrounded by three or four people, and he stood on a branch at the upper middle end, and the sudden appearance of the ghosts was near him, and the trunk was separated from the two.
Slowly turning to the end of his eyeball, Charon stared at the trunk of the tree, sensing that he had found nothing but a strong cold aura, but the battle instinct told him that the enemy was on his side.
"Bang!" the sound of the sword weapon rubbing against the scabbard sounded, and the golden light flashed, directly piercing the trunk of the tree, and the tip of the sword of the Cross's Fury pierced the place where Charon felt the danger a moment ago.
The fighting spirit lingered on the sword body, but it did not kill any object, and there was an empty space in front of him, Charon looked at a few moths that fell to the ground, ghosts in this world are difficult to form, once formed, they have not weak power, after all, physical attacks can only repel and hinder them, and cannot cause substantial damage, but the knight-level body contains the essence of human energy - fighting energy, once the ghost is stained, it is equivalent to being brutally tortured.
But if you can't hit, it will be a waste of fighting energy, and Philier obviously not only has the ability to open the ghost path, but also has other powerful talents, such as the ability to dodge instantly.
As Charon pondered, a tuft of long hair slowly hung down from above, and before he knew it, Philip hung upside down behind him, her contorted face facing the back of his head.
"I'm here~"
The coldness made Charon's scalp tingle instinctively, but there was no trace of hesitation in his heart, an illusory golden moon appeared beside him, the golden light of the cross was scorching, and the fighting spirit was like the release of moonlight, "Yuehua slash!"
A circle of sword light swirled like streaks, the trees were shattered, and the cold was dispelled, but Filier behind her disappeared again without a trace, hissing black smoke rising from the air behind her.
The branch snapped, Charon fell at the same time, and in mid-air he leaped into a clearing, surveying his surroundings. Ghosts are trouble, and if you grasp their weaknesses, they will be vulnerable, and if you fail to restrain them, they will appear to be extremely powerful.
"Hee-hee~hee-hee~" Hoarse and demonic laughter rang out in all directions, and Philyl was moving at high speed, her glowing red eyes flashing in the dark, and her perception could not catch her movements.
A drop of liquid fell from Charon's head, and he avoided it sideways, ticking, but his right shoulder was stained with another drop, red, fishy blood, which penetrated the clothes and adsorbed onto them.
The fighting qi was running but could not be shaken away, Charon frowned, the fighting qi was burning, and the blood disappeared quickly.
However, there was a sudden sound of breaking the sky above, Charon looked up, the overwhelming blood rain fell, the wrath of the cross slashed vertically and horizontally, refracted like a net, and the blood rain that came from the attack was shattered into a blood mist by him without leaking, and no trace could be approached, the fighting spirit was shocking, and the buzzing sound was resounding, he took out the conch, his lips moved slightly, and some information was transmitted to his teammates, and there was an immediate response.
"If you want to do that, you have to be careful. "Well, got it. ”
A ghost hand broke through the ground and grabbed Charon's ankle, and the haired female ghost coiled up like a python, tying up Charon's whole person, and Sen Leng eyes were facing him, "A lot of blood was wasted, but I finally caught it, Philip will tear you apart!"
"Didn't the witch teach you, don't get too close to the knight?" Charon looked at the resentful spirit in front of him with an expressionless face, his body was boneless and soft, it was indeed pieced together with pieces of meat, and let the fighting spirit burn away these evils.
The golden flames erupted, spreading out from Charon's body, enveloping the resentful spirits in flames, burning and destroying, screaming harshly, burrowing into the eardrums and making the scalp tingle.
Suddenly, the resentful spirit stopped screaming and struggling, and although her soul body was burned to ashes inch by inch, she opened her bloody mouth and bit Charon on the shoulder, pouring a large amount of dirty blood, partly resisting the counterattack of the fighting spirit, and partly forming a small mark on the flesh and blood.
Charon's face was painful, and the fighting energy in his body seemed to be unable to incinerate all the dirty blood in a moment, and he watched the resentful spirit complete the seal.
"Catch it!" "Catch it!" the wraith was very happy, and plunged a hand into Charon's chest, the mark that had been planted earlier glowed red and black, and the fighting energy had just burned to the periphery of the mark, "Elinda said that I am very resistant to fighting energy. ”
However, the resentful spirit never noticed the cold banter in the depths of Charon's eyes, and the terrifying fighting spirit that he forcibly suppressed himself, and the fighting spirit that was used to fight and defend against it was only a small part
Yesterday Kavin, I really couldn't write a terrifying and cold situation like a ghost story, alas, I still honestly write Western fantasy.