When Ning Pinngle was shocked and fell into astonishment, Jian Youyue seemed to not want to attract the attention of the dirty phantom, so she began to recite in a low voice:
"Heaven~Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all things. I have cultivated for hundreds of millions of kalpas to prove my magical power.
Within and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is supreme. There is golden light in my body, reflecting me..."
With a little trembling, Jian Youyue wanted to activate another talisman, but she didn't expect it. The gloomy water ghost-like sword soul gave her no chance to cast a spell, and a flying knife turned into turbid water burst out.
Pointing directly at the [Golden Light Spell] talisman in her hand.
A hiking pole wrapped with cursed power was faster than the flying knife. In his hand, it was like a bat being savagely waved, instantly blasting the muddy flying knife into mist.
"Go to the rooftop, don't fight him here!" Jian Youyue screamed, but Ning Pingle reacted faster.
After the spell covered his body, his body functions increased in all directions, and he was blessed by Jian Youyue's [Purifying Mind Charm] and [Purifying Body Charm]. His normal state was far better than usual. He picked her up and rushed to the
Outside her home, she turned back several times and reached the rooftop of this building.
"Well done!" he praised.
I thought that Jian Youyue would perform such seemingly useless operations, but I didn't expect that this guy would be quite calm in a crisis.
Just like a sudden scurry onto the roadway in the deep mountains and old forests late at night, animals that are illuminated by the high beams of vehicles will have a freezing reaction. Not only will they not avoid it, they will even freeze in place.
When you suddenly receive a large amount of negative information feedback, your brain instantly enters a standby state, which is normal.
With Jian Youyue's character, when faced with a crisis, she didn't kick her feet up. Her breathing became rapid and her feet swayed on the spot. Instead, she reacted very quickly to give him a blessing. It was obvious that the desensitization training was done well.
But this is strange. After having the experience of desensitization training, why can you still become a little coward who gets angry and doesn't even dare to talk to others?
Hard to understand.
"I~I~" Jian Youyue said with a cry, "My legs are a little weak and I can't walk!"
Ning Ping Le: (ω)!
Come on, I gave you a high look just now. I can’t help you.
"Open the oath mission, no~ or something will happen!" Jian Youyue remembered something and tried to remind her.
"Look at the way I'm holding an idiot, like someone who can free his hands to take out his cell phone? I touched it myself, and the thing caught up with me!"
"Oh~"
Ning Pingle was so mad that he wanted to curse. The thing was still haunting him, and when its malicious gaze swept over him, it always made his scalp numb.
He is currently holding Jian Youyue with one hand across his side, and has one hand free to hold the hiking pole. It is really inconvenient.
Jian Youyue remained silent and sullenly put her hand into his trouser pocket while her body was jolting.
A feeling of coldness made Ning Pingle's expression stiffen, and he cursed in a low voice: "As soon as you catch the phone, take it out..."
Before he finished speaking, Ning Pingle waved his hiking pole like a golf ball, hitting the Yinxie Blade Soul that was approaching.
There are no skills, the movements are all about brute force, but with great force, miracles can happen!
The whistling spell force was like a strong wind, flying away the stone bricks around him, and the sword soul was blasted into the air.
"Here!" Jian Youyue handed over the phone with a trembling voice, and screamed, "Dad, Mom, I'm not clean anymore!"
"You are the one who is suffering the loss now! You are fighting now, what nonsense are you thinking in your mind!"
Ning Pingle looked at the mobile phone handed over by Jian Youyue, selected Accept the Oath Mission with her fingers on the screen, then stared at the sword soul that had fallen to the ground, gritted her teeth and said:
"Who can tell me what is going on? Why does Teacher Zhang appear here and become the soul of the sword?"
Yes, the alien that appeared in front of them now, known as the Soul of the Blade, was the owner of the [Corpse Class Club] that he had seen in the forum before. After being sent to the hospital, he was told that he died suddenly.
Zhang Zichuan, the class teacher.
At this moment, he just happened to raise his face, his bloodshot eyes staring at Ning Pingle quietly, the murderous intention rising to the sky wrapped in the power of the curse, condensed into a cold blade on his body.
Thick dark circles wrapped around his dull and lifeless eyes, looking at the two of them silently, a kind of eerie dead silence and silence that made Ning Pingle's scalp numb.
If Zhang Zichuan hadn't suddenly hesitated when he came to attack him just now, he wouldn't have taken the chance and knocked him away without warning.
It's just that under this terrifying impact, ordinary people could sing "Lift your hijab" on the spot, and it fell on him without leaving any obvious injuries.
Heck, the trekking pole wrapped in magic felt like it was about to fall apart, and you told me that "we failed to penetrate the enemy's armor"?
"What will happen after accepting this oath mission?" Ning Pingle asked loudly.
A burst of noise came from Ning Pingle's headset, and soon Ji Ziyang's voice sounded:
"It will distort the surrounding scene and cause time gaps in local areas. The entire area around us will be pulled into a gap that is invisible to ordinary people. Only spellcasters and players can observe us.
Now even if we kill all the way over the heads of ordinary people, they can't see anything. It's like the world in the mirror. It won't affect the real world. It's like entering a time slot.
Then... bow your head."
Ning Pingle squatted down without hesitation.
"Ah~ wait! It hurts so much when you press me..." Jian Youyue whispered.
Before she could finish speaking, a crisp voice sounded.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a gunshot.
Ning Pingle looked stiffly in the direction of the sword soul.
His body was beaten backwards, and a piece of his skull was blown off. His body swayed, and his eyes were still looking at Ning Pingle coldly.
The next moment, his upper body swelled into a huge piece of flesh like a balloon.
There was a snap, as if it had been punctured, and the upper body of the sword soul burst out with large expanses of blood.
Splattered blood mixed with lumps of debris of different colors splashed on the ground behind him, like a colorful oil painting in full bloom.
"Sir, times have changed! Who is still playing spells with you?
Starfire firearms, with coated bullets engraved with special incantations, will send you to the west with one shot!"
Ji Ziyang's voice came from Bluetooth.
Ning Pingle stood up and looked at the high platform.
From a distance, he saw Ji Ziyang standing on a tall building in the distance, holding a large sniper as tall as a person in his hand.
"What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and run to the other rooftops! That thing is not dead!"
Ning Pingle turned around and saw the monster whose upper body had been blown away. The splattered flesh and blood had a vague tendency to gather together.
How could he dare to stay? The most immediate thing was that amidst Jian Youyue's panicked screams, he jumped over a tall building about four meters apart with her in his arms and landed on the roof of another building.
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【Word Game Diary】
Damn it, I recently saw that the follow-up data was being dropped. Fortunately, I had successfully passed the third round of recommendations before it was dropped.
I can only say wait and see. In fact, according to the data, it shouldn't be this result. Maybe my writing rhythm is not tight enough and too many people are raising it, woo woo woo.
(Evaluation: At first glance, I judged that I was going to die, it was disgusting, and I was going to starve)