Chapter 109: Lingering Soup

"My own brother doesn't exist!" Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Distribute according to work, get more for more work, which of us will kill more!"

Every time a shadow is killed, a soul bead will be produced, and there is nothing to hide about this, and of course it cannot be hidden.

Since Zhang Yang said so, He Hai didn't insist, and it was not good for people to give you favors if they didn't accept them.

So after the six of them had eaten and drunk enough, it was already seven or eight o'clock in the afternoon, and at this time it was already dark, and several people went straight to the Third Hospital, ready to go to the morgue to kill the shadow.

It is not difficult to find out the routine of the shadow, Zhang Yang is a group of people, and He Hai is a group of people, and he directly advances towards the basement.

When I walked to the basement duty room again, the inside had completely changed.

It was still as bright as ever, but the few officers on duty inside had been sucked into a few shriveled corpses like human skins by the shadows, and they couldn't help but feel a little hairy when they looked at the weird and distorted faces.

"Senior brother!" Gu Xiaoya couldn't help but pull Zhang Yang's arm behind her.

She is naturally afraid of such a scene, which is hundreds of times more terrifying than the ghost movies in the movie, especially the yin wind in the air is even more terrifying.

"Don't be afraid, when you fight later, you will stand behind He Hai and several other team members to deter the shadow, and the battle will have us!" Zhang Yang told Gu Xiaoya a few words, the main attack method of the shadow is nothing more than a spiritual attack or disturbing the spiritual consciousness, although Gu Xiaoya and several team members did not break through the martial artist, but after all, the qi and blood are not low, and the shadow of the non-martial artist under the outbreak of qi and blood still has a certain amount of damage, plus the restraint is used, even if it encounters a martial artist-level shadow, it is not difficult to protect himself.

So once the fight began, a few of them were safer.

However, in this way, the attack fell on Zhang Yang and He Hai, He Hai can either attack tired or return to the squad to recover, to a certain extent, it can be regarded as an advance that can be attacked, retreated, and defended.

On the contrary, Zhang Yang is alone, whether it is attacking or defending, he must rely on himself, and everyone knows that Zhang Yang is mostly accompanying him this time.

But they would never have thought that Zhang Yang's current spiritual power had reached the upper limit of 70 units, and the spiritual attack of a non-martial artist shadow would not cause him any damage at all, and even a martial artist-level shadow could only do a limited amount of damage. What's more, Zhang Yang's qi and blood are as high as 1055, which is not bad compared to some weak third-grade martial artists, and such a huge strength is not determined by quantity at all.

Of course, this way of fighting was also discussed by the two parties before departure, and it was not changed during the discussion, and it is even more impossible to change it now.

Just as everyone was talking, a yin wind had already blown slightly, and an alloy sword in Zhang Yang's hand had already appeared in his hand, and a sword stabbed towards the source of the yin wind.

His sword seemed to be light, but it was extremely fast, and everyone only felt a flash of white light in front of them, as if the sound of the ball being pierced, had sounded in their ears.

At this time, Zhang Yang slowly walked forward, picked up a black bead from the ground and smiled with satisfaction, but the whole process did not take more than five seconds.

Seeing such a scene, Rao is He Hai couldn't help but gasp!

Five seconds!

It's almost a breath of time.

But in such a short period of time, Zhang Yang had already killed a shadow.

Although this shadow is only at the level of a quasi-martial artist, it is still incredible.

He asked himself that he could also deal with the shadow of the quasi-martial artist, but it would definitely not be so easy, and even because of the shadow spirit attack, he still needed to deter it with a burst of qi and blood before he could kill it. However, Zhang Yang does not have so many complicated processes at all, but does it directly, simply, violently, and quickly..... gave him a feeling that the shadow was actually very easy to deal with.

But such a thought He Hai just flashed in his mind and then he closed the screen, if these shadows were really so easy to kill, their team would not have been trapped in the morgue by the shadows for two whole days.

In this way, it is even more illustrative of a problem, that is, Zhang Yang is really strong, at least much stronger than other He Hailai.

With such thoughts, He Hai couldn't help but feel the contempt for Zhang Yang before, but he also learned from Zhang Yang's appearance and wanted to break away from the team and walk directly in front to kill the shadow alone.

As soon as the two sides fought, the difference was evident.

Similarly, killing the shadow of a non-martial artist is very easy to understate, but He Hai is different, without the protection of the team's burst of qi and blood, he will inevitably seem a little in a hurry, and there will even be fragments during the run.

Obviously, this situation is the effect of He Hai being affected by the shadow's mental attack.

Although he is a first-level martial artist, his spiritual power is much less than that of Zhang Yang, and if he is calculated by numbers, it will definitely not exceed thirty units, so the spiritual defense brought to him will undoubtedly not be able to resist the spiritual attack of the shadow at all.

That is, the power of the warrior's qi and blood has a certain restraint effect on the shadow, a dark creature, whenever he appears a fragment, and after recovering in an instant, He Hai will burst out of qi and blood to deter the shadow, and after the staggering Zhang Yang has solved four or five shadows, he has not finished killing any of them.

It wasn't until now that He Hai reluctantly recognized the reality, and Zhang Yang was really a demon......

Of course, Zhang Yang won't tell him that he hasn't used all his strength at all, if he uses all his strength and uses the Blood Transformation God Knife, even if he encounters a group of shadows, he can quickly kill, but Zhang Yang doesn't want to eat alone, so let a few people drink soup, otherwise people will be tired and tired and run in vain, and there will be no possibility of cooperation.

But even so, when the group advanced to the morgue, the soul beads that Zhang Yang harvested also broke through the thirty mark, while He Hai's team only had less than ten, which made the entire team speechless for a while.

Entering the morgue again is much better than last time, if the last time I came in to Zhang Yang felt like a group of demons dancing, then now there are three or two cats.

Although there were still a lot of shadows left, but as the outer shadows were killed, there were actually less than thirty of them left, and there was not even a single martial artist-level shadow, and the battle was resolved in less than ten minutes under the full efforts of Zhang Yang and He Hai's team.

"Ah, we've killed all the shadows!"

Looking at the morgue that had returned to normal, Gu Xiaoya had an incredible feeling, the last time they came, the six of them died in nine lives, if it weren't for Zhang Yang breaking in at the end, there was almost no doubt that they would be sucked dry like those staff in the duty room.

But when such a dangerous place came in again, it gave her a very good solution, except for Zhang Yang and He Hai who were killing, a few of their team members completely played soy sauce and walked around before it was over.