The knight who was cut off by Qin Ling did not fight back.

On the contrary, the knight patrolled around the Qinling Mountains like a cat teasing a mouse, observing his every move.

"Well, yes, you're looking for my weaknesses, and it seems that I'm really not a brainless person."

Qin Ling didn't like to be teased like this, so he took the opportunity to pull out the pistol on his waist and fired several shots in succession at the enemy's eyes.

Since your armor has strong defense, I can't break it.

It's always okay to hit you where you're unprotected, right?

However, this time it still disappointed Qin Ling.

He even suspected that Nightbound seemed to be immune to any physical attack - the bullet was shot into the opponent's eyes, but before it could reach the opponent's skull, it was blocked by an invisible wall and bounced out in an instant.

What's even more outrageous is that the impact of the bullet has no effect on him, and it can't make his body tremble at all!

"Damn, physical attack immunity, magic resistance and thief high, how can people fight like this?"

Originally, Qin Ling thought that even if he couldn't kill the other party, he would at least be able to cripple this so-called Night Bound Spirit.

But now it seems that the two sides are not of the same magnitude at all.

Qin Ling began to look around, looking for a route to escape.

Suddenly, he found that a relatively intact Chevrolet was parked on the street outside the alley, and the owner had died in the car.

This means ......

There must be a key in the car.

"If I escape from the alley now, it will be extremely difficult for the cavalry to turn around in such a narrow alley."

"Coupled with my gravity magic, I can delay the other person for a few seconds."

"When I run to the side of the car, even if it takes a long time to dispose of the body and start the car, as long as I start fast enough, the other party can't help me."

Thinking of this, Qin Ling had already finalized the plan in his heart.

As if he could see that Qin Ling was about to escape, the Night Binding Spirit let out a long roar, rode his horse and galloped, and the waist knife in his hand swept by-

Qin Ling slowly retreated, just blocking the maximum range of the opponent's attack, and then quickly jumped up, stepping on the opponent's shoulder and jumping over.

At the moment when his position just reached the top of the opponent's head, Qin Ling did not hesitate to use his magic power, and gradually gathered into gravity magic, crushing the night binding spirit fiercely!

【Your current mana remaining: 10/1000】

Qin Ling's pupils shrank suddenly.

Good guy, I still have more than 800 mana points just now.

Just because he used gravity magic on the Night Bound Spirit, he actually directly lost all of his blue tubes, and he only controlled the other party for a second or two, which was actually far from what he expected.

According to the rules of the system, this guy's strength is definitely more than four to five times that of himself, so he can have such a huge loss.

This kind of resentful spirit that is more than 100 years old is terrifying!

"No, if it goes on like this, I'll die."

But Qinling can't stop.

Stop, you can only die faster.

The Night Bound Spirit turned the horse's head and rushed towards the Qinling Mountains as fast as he could.

Five meters.

Four meters.

Three meters.

Although the distance between Qin Ling and the car is getting closer and closer, the impermeable waist knife is also with him, and it can take his life at will.

With the help of the Eye of Foresight, Qinling has a clear glimpse of the possibilities of the future.

"In five seconds, if I insist on opening the door and getting into the car, I will die."

At the last moment, Qin Ling picked up the horse chopping knife and threw it out with all his strength.

And he himself jumped into the car, jumped high like an ape, stepped on the iron rod of the street lamp one after another, firmly grasped the horizontal bar at the top, and the whole person hung in the air.

Qin Ling slammed into his feet and jumped onto the second-floor balcony of the opposite building.

As soon as he stood firmly, Qin Ling heard a deafening loud noise behind him.

The waves of flames and the shock waves of explosions swept countless fragments of steel and masonry in all directions.

Qin Ling looked back.

The wreckage of the Chevrolet was burning, and the smell of gasoline filled the air.

And the Night Bound Spirit standing in the fire, like a majestic god, quietly watched Qinling with a cold and evil gaze.

At that moment, Qin Ling seemed to understand something......

It's destined to be a battle to the death.

For those who are targeted by the Nightbound Spirit, there are only two final endings.

Kill him.

Or be killed by him.

"It's tough." Qin Ling looked at the other party's slowly opened horn bow, and couldn't help but complain, "This thing that lacks heart and eyes, doesn't it understand what harmony is precious?" ”

In just an instant, a strange thought flashed through his mind—

It seems that there may be a way to solve it besides fighting.

For a long time, I relied too much on the power I had acquired, so much so that I gave up a lot of necessary thinking.

The words of a certain senior, as the memory was retraced, gradually sounded in Qin Ling's mind:

"Evil spirits cannot be killed."

"The only thing you can do is either find a pattern to escape, or use evil spirits against evil spirits - but realistically, we don't usually have the skills to drive evil spirits."

Judging from his dress, the other party is a soldier of the Ming Dynasty, at least a few hundred years ago.

In terms of weaponry, it would be more accurate to say that this is an elite cavalryman who can fight alone.

No, although he was very powerful and domineering, there was obviously a crack on the edge of the heart goggles, and there were traces of knives and axes on the side, but they were covered up with a faint paint.

In other words, this is a defeated general who has been annihilated by the enemy.

Combined with his words, "those who invade our territory" and the like, it is likely that he lost the city he was guarding in the war with the Warat or Tatar minorities in the frontier area.

The history of Qinling is not good, and even his inference is full of loopholes in many places.

However, the only thing that is certain is that the obsession of the Nightbound Spirit is to protect Songyuan, protect the people of this land, and maintain peace......

As a direct result, they are forever bound to "war".

As for why the locals have not heard of it before, it is also easy to explain.

Before the outbreak of the Kamimei Game, although Songwon was a third-tier city with a slow pace of life and a sluggish economy, at least people got along harmoniously with each other, and there was basically no such thing as murder.

There won't be any street barbecue stalls beating girls, so the Night Bound Spirit naturally doesn't have any room to appear.

But now it's different, people are endlessly fighting and plundering each other, and naturally they are drawn out......

"In other words, as long as they are freed from the shackles of war, they may be able to solve it!"

Thinking of this, Qin Ling made a very risky move.

He quickly jumped off the balcony and landed in front of Nightbound Spirit, staring directly into the other's flaming eyes.

This time, Nightbound didn't spare his hand.

The long knife swept across, bringing up a brilliant arc of light, and slashed at Qin Ling's neck mercilessly.

At the moment when the blade was less than twenty centimeters away from him, Qin Ling suddenly knelt on the ground, and shouted sincerely with his eyes:

"Master Jun, I surrender!"