In the end, the number of companions gathered was no more than no less.
There were not many wandering souls left here at this time. After knowing that Molea was in the center of the city but still had no idea how to get into the city center, many wandering souls gave up the idea of making a trip.
The trip in the past was probably in vain. Since they were not guaranteed to find Molea and enter the center of the city, they might as well choose something more in line with their hearts to spend their last memory time.
But even so, there are still many wandering souls who are willing to waste time.
Finally, a team of about ten people was formed. After a little preparation, everyone called Ye Zuxi and set off immediately.
Everyone walked quickly along the way, approaching the shadow of the tall building in the center of the city. Their style of action could only be described as vigorous and swaggering.
Ye Zuxi's general impression of these wandering souls before was still at the "survivor" stage, but now he saw that these were not survivors at all. They looked like black forces traveling out, and pedestrians gave way.
If it weren't for Ye Zuxi who also exercised regularly and never failed to strengthen his body, he might have made a big fool of himself while on the road.
Even Rody, the wandering mage, ran with lightning speed, his feet were as smooth as if he had stepped on skateboard shoes, and dazzling lightning was wiped out on the ground, making Ye Zuxi's eyes widen.
It's not that I'm envious, I'm just curious about what kind of magic this is.
Suppressing the inappropriate thoughts, Ye Zuxi turned his eyes and said: "Turn left on the street ahead and there will be four red spirits."
Hearing Ye Zuxi's reminder, the wandering souls were slightly stunned at first, but soon, the reconnaissance spell performed by Rody also got the results, and they immediately said: "The information is correct."
Crowe, who was carrying a sword on his back but still walking swiftly in the front row of the team, nodded: "Four? Then we can still pass quickly!"
The team's marching speed did not slow down. At the corner of the road ahead, in response to Ye Zuxi and Luo Di's intelligence, four red spirits suddenly burst out from the corner. Two of them in the front row were holding swords, and one in the back row was holding a staff.
One holds a large bow.
The knife-wielding red spirit rushed forward at the fastest speed, rushing towards Crowe, but before that, arrows and blood-colored magic missiles arrived faster than its sprint.
Facing the attack in front of him, Crowe directly faced it and knocked the bloody missile away with a casual slap. When he closed his hand, he opened the arrow at the back, and the arrow fell to the ground after being discounted.
Finally, when the bloody missile hit the building and exploded, Crowe and the knife-wielding red spirit collided.
Bang!
Without any suspense, before Hong Ling's knife fell, Crowe hit him close to him. The terrifying force directly knocked Hong Ling away. The severe distortion of his body was vaguely visible. The speed of flying backward was not so much
It was better to say that he was hit by a person than by a fast-moving train.
The sword-wielding red spirit didn't even have time to hit the ground before its body had already dissipated in mid-air.
Crowe didn't even use the big sword on his back. But Ye Zuxi felt that he had probably understood Crowe's confidence in using such a side weapon.
The sword-wielding puppet followed closely behind, but as soon as the sword blade was raised, a leg was already stretched across its front, blocking its sight.
Then it doesn't need to see anything anymore.
Miss Han cut off Hong Ling's head above the chin with a sharp and swift whip kick. If Ye Zuxi had not had a sharp hearing, he would have heard the sound of the skin, flesh and bones tearing after that small collision.
In the blink of an eye, the two red spirits were killed instantly.
Rody raised his hand and blew lightly on the gem ring on the index finger of his right hand. Dots of light spots of magic particles flashed around him. Two of the light spots suddenly enlarged and then turned into two sharp arrows of magic energy.
The two red spirits behind tried to resist, but still failed to do anything and were pierced by the sharp arrows of magic energy.
"Let's go." Crowe said lightly, and the others didn't say anything. At most, a few wandering spirits joked and then passed by quickly.
The entire team's march was almost unencumbered, as if they had just thrown away a piece of trash, they just passed by this street.
Looking at the three people running at the front of the team, Ye Zuxi was surprised by their strength, but it was not a surprise.
Crow is very strong, as can be seen from the melody. However, as a conscious individual with only a spiritual soul left, the wandering soul's strength is different from that of ordinary matter. Ye Zuxi cannot tell a detailed reason why.
It's just that Crowe gave him the feeling of solidity before, but he never expected that he was solid enough to be able to wave away magic.
He could still see the magic reaction of the magic spell just now, ranging from gold level to purple gold level.
Crowe swatted him away casually, his strength was extraordinary.
When Rody first cast the spell, the magic response was at a stable purple-gold level. The strange thing was that the source of the magic seemed not to be the body but the surrounding atmospheric magic.
Miss Han didn't need to say more. Ye Zuxi didn't see her movements clearly, so he could only listen.
There is indeed a reason why they can walk sideways in the Immortal City.
The team went up a hill and passed a bridge.
"I heard before that there is a famous red spirit nearby." Roddy reminded the team after looking around.
Hearing this, everyone cheered up a little.
After passing the bridge, Ye Zuxi's ears suddenly heard a melody that was very similar to the ordinary red spirit, but with a higher pitch.
He immediately raised his head and caught the red figure on the streetlight next to the bridge.
"Wow." The moment Ye Zuxi saw it, the figure also made a sound.
Other wandering souls also followed the sound and saw it, but had no intention of stopping.
Seeing this, the red spirit jumped up high and then landed on the team's path, causing the team to stop and be alert.
"What are the rats hiding in the church trying to do when they come out in a swarm?" Hong Ling said in a vague voice, his tattered robes swaying slightly in the wind.
"What about you, a homeless bum sleeping on the edge of a bridge?" Crowe retorted.
"You're quite sharp-tongued. I heard that you guys are quite capable. Let me show you." The red spirit opened his hands, bent his fingers, and bowed his body slightly.
"Do you want to be beaten by a group of people?" Crowe mocked.
Even if the famous red spirit wants to fight a group of them, he is too arrogant.
"Claude, there are a lot of red spirits approaching." Unexpectedly, Rody suddenly reminded him.
Crow's face suddenly dropped: "What?!"
"With your arrogant actions, you really don't think we will just watch you." The famous red spirit in front laughed and said, "This is a rare opportunity. Let's capture you here and become iron-blooded victims!"
After the words fell, a red spirit jumped up from under the bridge, grabbing the bridge railing, and came to the wall.
A large number of red spirits followed, and for a moment, the originally dim scenery of the immortal city was filled with bright red. The red spirits looked at the wandering souls surrounded by crazy eyes, but because of the suppression of the famous red spirit, they could not
Get close immediately.
"My name is Norman Lane, remember this name that killed you."
"I don't expect a dying soul to remember my name." Crowe said in a calm tone.
Norman Lians waved his hand, and all the mages and archers' red spirits took the lead, directly attacking the wandering ghost team with firepower.
"jingle--"
Ba Yin Pa suddenly appeared in the team, and the wandering souls were so shocked that they all glanced at Ye Zuxi.
"Partial liberation, mixing of clockwork dragon components." He shouted, and a series of parts appeared on Abu's left hand and spliced together, eventually forming a mighty dragon head.
It is the head of a clockwork dragon.
However, the Clockwork Dragon's consciousness is still in its deconstructive sleep, and Abu is just letting Abu borrow its head temporarily.
"Block it." Ye Zuxi waved his baton.
The music played on the Eight-note Pagoda intensified, and the clockwork on Abu's body turned, and then he raised the dragon's head toward the sky.
"roar!"
"Roar!" The dragon head in his hand let out a loud roar as if it suddenly came to life. The roar spread outwards along with the brazen sound waves, forming layers of barriers that wiped out all attacks.
"So handsome." Crow couldn't help but said.
"Stop talking nonsense, clear the place." Rody clenched his fists hard, and the gemstone ring shined brightly in his hands, chanting in a low voice. Then he suddenly raised his hand, and a crystal clear light pillar shot up from the ground in the red spirit team, directly knocking their team.
Shapes disperse.
The other wandering souls also knew that the time to counterattack was coming, and immediately rushed into the red spirit group to start harvesting.
In front of Crowe, Norman Lens strode forward, raised his hand, and punched Crowe with a spiked glove stained with rich blood.
Crowe made a precise cut with one hand and then deflected Norman Lians' fist, and threw a straight punch with the other hand, but Norman Lians quickly withdrew his strength to block it.
But Crowe's huge strength obviously caught it off guard. Norman Liansi was defeated step by step by Crowe's continuous punches.
Seizing the opportunity, Norman Lians suddenly raised his leg and kicked to try to reverse the situation. Unexpectedly, Crowe did not dodge and took a kick with his abdomen, but his body only trembled, and then he punched Norman Lians on the chin.
Norman Lians felt that his jaw was about to fly out, and he secretly thought that something was wrong and his steps were unsteady.
The next moment, a shadow flashed across its peripheral vision, and it immediately felt pain followed by weightlessness.
Miss Han unknowingly cut into the vicinity of it and seized the opportunity to sweep off Norman Lians' legs with one kick.
Crowe seized the opportunity, finally pulled out the sword on the door panel on his back, and smashed it directly at Norman Lians, who was still crossing his body in mid-air.
boom!
The blood mist spread and then disappeared quickly, marking the death of a famous red spirit.
"It's not even close." Crowe raised the sword and commented.