"That's ......"

In the streets and alleys where the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, Yang Momo's pupils shrank when he caught a glimpse of the "comer".

"Uh-huh......

Quietly enlivening his neck, Jiang Sheng stated slowly.

"Like the dingo last time, it's a monstrous with a substance."

As the black cat unraveled the spell, the electricity in the air stopped rattling and did not stimulate the human body.

Zhuang Kite, who gradually came to his senses, lowered his head and looked at his palm in disappointment. Without the tingling and exhilarating sensations, she once again realized her own weakness.

And Lin Yanhe, who was holding Yang Momo, had already secretly opened his eyes when he realized that the thunder had subsided.

Then, she clearly saw the eight-armed woman standing nearby.

And not far away, the dried corpse that had passed through the fog.

"Ahh

The girl, who was so frightened that she almost went out of her body, immediately screamed.

Even trembling, he gestured with his hand to the eight-armed woman who was close at hand, and at the same time shook Yang Momo's shoulder hard, so as to remind everyone.

"Hell, ghost! There are ghosts!"

"Ahh

Considering that the other party had just opened his eyes, and it was the first time he had seen the true body of the eight-armed woman, Yang silently explained helplessly.

"She's on our side, don't be afraid. Or rather, you can think of her as my guardian spirit."

"Shou, guardian spirit?"

At this moment, Lin Yan and Yes were already frightened.

"That's right." Looking at the other party's trance-like and cowardly expression, Yang silently raised his hand to support his forehead.

"Anyway, she's summoned by me, and she won't hurt you."

"That, that Jiang Sheng."

Lin Yanhe originally wanted to ask what Jiang Sheng's guardian spirit was, so as to have a psychological preparation.

Who knows, Yang said silently directly.

"Oh, you can think of it as the guardian spirit of Zhuang Kite for the time being."

"Huh?" The silly girl was stunned again.

It's a pity that Yang Momo has shifted his attention to the events in front of him.

"But Jiang Sheng, since the other party has an entity, why did you disperse the thunderclouds?"

Calmly taking out a stack of white paper from his arms, Yang silently asked Jiang Sheng puzzled while guarding the action of the dry corpse.

"Oh."

Clearly, he opened his mouth in response, and the boy who had transformed from a black cat into a human had already grown cat ears and claws, and his pink pupils had also turned into erect shapes.

"Because didn't you say that it was probably a quiz that someone had moderated. Considering that, the people of the supervision team are nearby right now. So, I want them to see what is going to happen here and prove one thing to them."

"What's the matter?"

Yang silently turned his head in surprise.

"I have the ability and will do my best to protect Zhuang Kite's safety."

At this point, Jiang Sheng didn't care about Zhuang Yuan's eyes looking back at him, and then disappeared in place.

By the time it reappeared, the black cat's claws had already scratched the skin of the old man in the shroud.

The two touched, creating a spark that lit up the night.

"Speed."

In the temporary base of the management office, Bai Guanji, who was watching the surveillance, immediately ordered the researchers on both sides.

"Subsonic, indeed more than 200 meters per second, is close to the limit of the budget value."

Immersed in recording the dynamic data captured by the high-speed camera, a researcher lifted his glasses.

"Strength."

Bai Guanji spoke again and reported the next direction of evaluation.

"Lack of references, can't be calculated at the moment."

The researcher in second place shook his head.

"But when it destroys the environment, I should be able to build one

Reference model."

"Okay, Psychics."

Bai Guanji nodded, and turned to ask about other indicators.

"During the operation of the thunder spell, 535 Pa."

"Calamity Concentration."

"Peak 6.43." z.br>

"Where's the old man in shroud?"

"Psionic energy unknown, calamity concentration 89.44."

"Seal off the scene with all your might, and isolate the calamity."

"Yes."

"Network group, have you found the source of the post?"

"The other party's tactics are very clever, and we need some time."

"Then hold on."

"Understood."

Corpse.

That is, after death, the body is stiff and alienated under the interference of many factors, and cannot be corrupted, and finally forms a special individual.

Most of them appear in bizarre and bizarre grotesque stories.

In people's imagination, it is difficult to say that there are many types of zombies. Among them, there are several kinds of them, which are as strong as iron, invulnerable to knives and guns, and infinitely powerful.

Just like the remains of the old man that Jiang Sheng is facing right now.

The whole body is stiff, and he can almost jump.

His skin is like dark iron, and his demeanor is strong and heavy.

Even with a demonic body like Jiang Sheng, who has evolved many times, it is difficult to bargain for anything in a head-to-head battle.

"Z, z, z!"

The cat demon's sharp claws were like blades, dragging layers of phantoms, slashing through the old man's extremely shriveled skin again and again.

Trying to find a weakness.

But it has been fruitless again and again, and at most it can only leave shallow traces.

On the contrary, it was the corpse of Shouyi, and just turned around and swept it with his iron rod-like arm, forcing Jiang Sheng to dodge on his hind legs.

Sparks are splashing around.

The first round of testing between the two sides was over in about half a breath.

Yang Momo hadn't even folded the blank paper yet.

Therefore, she could only remind the black cat in the back.

"Jiang Sheng, don't scratch and bite, are you a primitive, the weirdness with entities is usually afraid of thunder and lightning!"

"I'm a cat, but I know what you say."

The black cat behind him replied.

The next moment, it rushed towards the attacking old man in shroud.

Suddenly, a thought came out of the cloud ghost in Jiang Sheng's heart.

"Hiss, hiss (Speaking of which, Jiang Sheng, have you always misunderstood my abilities)?"

"What misunderstanding?"

Staring at the old man in the shroud, the hideous face revealed from under the flying copper coin, Jiang Sheng's hand shape changed one after another.

In fact, it's not as effortless as it just appeared.

After all, it hasn't seen much horror either.

Therefore, the "monster" in front of him seems to be somewhat deterrent.

At the very least, it will make them feel very uncomfortable and send chills down their spine.

However, the cloud ghost's calm voice made the black cat gradually calm down.

"Hiss, hiss (to put it bluntly, it's actually very simple, that is, have you thought about it carefully, the weather control is not the weather control, but the atmospheric control)."