At this time, the Qingcheng Guard Hall, the conference room.

Elle and them, staring at the large LCD screen, everyone's mouth was wide open.

Judging from it just now, that dwarf magician has extremely strong spiritual power, and the spiritual power he has conjured is powerful and powerful, and he can control the three armed men and pull them into the air, which means that the other party has a great spiritual weight.

In such a situation, it is the most correct choice to abandon those three people and immediately organize fire coverage.

But in such a situation, Zhan Jingyi actually rushed forward.

Is he really not worried that he will be shot indiscriminately?

Although he knew that with his ability, it was indeed possible to dodge the bullet, but if he was really hit, he would die!

This is not a drill, this is a real gun!

However, after Zhan Jingyi did this, Elle and the others saw through the video that his series of divine operations rescued the three armed men who seemed to be completely controlled and began to shoot at their companions.

As for how to get rescued? The method is unknown.

What is even more striking is that as soon as the three armed members were rescued, they quickly regained their autonomy and quickly retreated......

Their movements are flexible and orderly, which shows that they are most likely not mentally infected...... Just being controlled.

"He ......"

The old man in the guard hall opened his mouth unconsciously.

And Ai Li, who was just about to go out and was about to go to the scene, slowed down, surprised and delighted.

After reacting for a while, she immediately ordered: "Quickly, contact them and let the armed men retreat first......"

But before she finished speaking, looking at Zhan Jingyi's actions in the blurred picture on the screen, her eyes were already round.

……

"Found you......"

After saving the three armed men, Zhan Jingyi did not retreat with them, but turned his head to look at a place at the gate.

He shook his figure, turned into a bolt of lightning, and rushed in that direction.

And his target was the dwarf magician.

Just now, when the three armed men were controlled, he found the clue.

On the surface, the three armed men looked as if they were unconscious, but in his mental vision, he could see that there was a red line behind the red mang controlling them.

And the place where these red lines are connected is where the dwarf magician really is.

Now, he wants to find out the dwarf magician and communicate with him, why can't he learn it well?

As if knowing that Zhan Jingyi had found his true body, in the dim light of the corridor, the dwarf magician revealed his true identity.

At this time, he looked hideous, as if he had become an evil spirit in hell, which was terrifying.

On the one hand, the armed men who received the order for Ellie to retreat, and the armed men who were still awake and active, helped up the unconscious people and slowly exited the corridor from the stairs in batches, leaving the entire space for the two of them.

Before leaving, Qin Hui'er took off the miniature camera on her chest and placed the miniature camera in a corner of the corridor.

When the armed men retreated, the dwarf magician did not intervene, and for him, those lowly lives did not mean anything to vent his hatred for him.

He only has Zhan Jingyi in his eyes, and only by completely defeating him or even killing him can he make his perverted psychology feel comfortable.

Soon, the brief confrontation and silence ended.

The dwarf magician screamed, and for a while, it seemed that countless hideous evil spirits flew out of his body, and the space above the corridor was instantly distorted, and the evil spirits had ugly faces, representing the fear of the limits of human cognition.

They have slender limbs and feet, but they have bloated and massive bodies that crawl wildly around the corridors, and at the same time, because they are so fat, their bodies seem to be shaped like tires.

And in the head, there is a painful human face, the whole face is extremely stiff, weird and abnormal, making people feel that it can inspire the most painful moment in your heart at a glance.

If you look closely, you will find that the painful face seems to be composed of different faces, corresponding to the seven emotions unique to human beings.

Some faces represent fanaticism, some represent pain, some represent sadness, some represent anger, each face has a different expression, and these faces are arranged to form a painful face.

And each evil spirit has neat rows of markings on its body, and those markings are indeed open mouths, and in the process of crawling the monster, each mouth keeps emitting different sounds such as pain, sadness, and anger, which makes people emotionally collapse.

As the evil spirit filled all the space in the hallway, the dwarf magician chanted some magic spell, and the fine scales quickly covered the surface of his body, and the corners of his head were curved, and his limbs were exposed with sharp claws.

The next moment, he roared, like a beast on all fours, its long tail swinging behind him, rushing towards Zhan Jingyi.

"Evil spirits? Spiritual monsters? ”

Seeing these strange evil spirits and the dwarf magician who pounced on him, Zhan Jingyi was a little surprised while dodging, he didn't expect how evil the dwarf magician's heart must be to give birth to such an ugly evil spirit.

And, it seems to have come out of nowhere.

"Distorted desires will inevitably give birth to evil thoughts, which is what the 502 research group calls spiritual monsters."

In such an urgent time, Zhan Jingyi also took the time to recall the description of the spirit monster on a document that Elle had given him.

There is a comparison of physical objects, which really helps to learn and master knowledge, and this time, he has a more intuitive understanding of the generation of spiritual monsters.

……

Facing the impact of the evil spirits, Zhan Jingyi waved his long knife, one by one with spiritual power, slashing away the evil spirits hovering around him and tearing their spirits apart.

"So, this is your back hand?"

Zhan Jingyi took a deep breath, held the long knife in his hand tighter, and looked at the dwarf magician who had turned into a monster and asked.

"Buzz ......"

As he pondered the questions about evil spirits and spirit monsters, the twisted air around the hallway grew more and more.

When he looked around, he could see that more and more evil spirits were coming out of the void as if they were attracted by the evil spirits generated by the dwarf magician.

Those evil spirits, like huge weird worms, quickly pounced on Zhan Jingyi.

One, two, three, I couldn't count how many there were, and when I looked at it, it felt as if I had entered the ocean.

At this moment, you can feel the air around you constantly distorting, as if the earth is burning, burning the air into pieces of different densities, making people feel the pressure that gradually becomes large, chaotic, and murderous.

"I finally came across a somewhat difficult challenge...... In the end, how to ......"

"To make sure that these spiritual monsters are not allowed to escape?"

Zhan Jingyi stared blankly at the more and more evil spirits in front of him, and muttered to himself.

The next moment.

"Click......"

The air around Zhan Jingyi fluctuated like ocean waves, and the air made a sound like glass, and this sound may not be particularly loud, but it made all the evil spirits present feel a kind of heartfelt horror.

The next moment, the light in the entire corridor seemed to be getting dimmer and dimmer.

Although there are several tall buildings outside the corridor that block the sunlight, it is still daytime after all, and the light is still very abundant, and at this moment, in the space of the corridor, there is a feeling that the light is slowly being withdrawn.

As the light is withdrawn, the surrounding scenery becomes cloudy, as if it is clouded, and most importantly, this shadow is still deepening, from gray to black.

And this black seems to have great spiritual power, just like when we enter the deep sea, we can't help but have a huge fear in our hearts when we see the dark color in the deep sea.

This is a figurative embodiment of spiritual power to the extreme, and others may not feel it, but those evil spirits born from the body of a dwarf magician and the spiritual monsters that emerge from the void suddenly have a strange feeling.

It seems that here, it makes them so scary......

Soon, I saw that a large mass of black expanded rapidly, and this black expanded so fast, like a black tide, setting off one wave after another, directly rolling towards all the evil spirits, and enveloping those evil spirits in it......

In the center of this black, there is a very inconspicuous-looking figure, that is, Zhan Jingyi wearing a Peking Opera mask.

At this moment, Zhan Jingyi stood quietly in the middle of the entire black tide, looking down on everything here, like a god.

Then, he slowly stretched out his palm and squeezed it harder.

"Wow!"

The deep black tide, which had expanded to cover almost the entire corridor, suddenly began to shrink forcefully, and the contraction of the black tide pulled those evil spirits, and at the same time shrank towards the center of the black tide.

And some evil spirits have already fled into the void, or rather, half of their bodies, they have escaped, but the half behind them has been shrouded in this black tide, and then they struggle in vain, and are pulled back in panic.

The air and the underground, without exception, were all shrouded in black tides.

The ground was dragged out of irregular deep ditches by the struggle of these evil spirits, and some evil spirits were dragged into the depths of the black tide, and some of them had already begun to shatter when they were pulled in.

For a while, in the black tide, there were bursts of miserable trembling sounds, and the bursts of chewing sounds resounded throughout the space.

Soon, all the monsters in the corridor were swallowed by the black tide, and all of them were destroyed, and none of them were missed.

Left, the dwarf magician not far away, was there staring blankly at Zhan Jingyi.

Zhan Jingyi smashed his mouth in satisfaction, as if he was reminiscing about something, and muttered to himself, "What an amazing performance." ”