The tester, Chen Yi, is a courageous young man. He is still an E-level member, but he has already dared to participate in the evaluation of the book of tricks.
The current level of the book of tricks is unknown, and it is tentatively set as a sixth-level thing. If the evil spirits born are very difficult to fight, they will be upgraded according to the deterrence level.
By the way, the fruit of the psychic fruit tree handed in by Kemeng last time has grown from a bud to a tree, and the senior management is currently re-evaluating the level of the psychic fruit tree, so Kemeng's contribution may be higher. Correspondingly, Kemeng also Contribution can be exchanged for new item.
The tester Chen Yi's fingertips were bleeding, and he wrote more and more tricky characters. He wrote seven tricky characters all the way.
He took off his finger and was about to stick a band-aid, but he saw that the blood on his finger was connected to the trick book, and the slender and long blood flow was like a river, bending into a bridge in the air and rushing towards the book.
"Grass!" Chen Yi called out the name of a green plant, and the green shoes on his legs suddenly burst into green fluorescence, and he immediately stepped back, pulling out a long string of phantoms.
The phantom came and disappeared quickly. Chen Yi used 0.1 second to pull away the distance of 50 meters.
As a result, the pillar of blood flow on the finger was interrupted, and the blood that had flowed into the air slowly flowed into the book of tricks. The cold wind blew, the black mist gushed out automatically, and the ghost of the translucent cloak surged from the book.
When the ghost was born, it came with a long scream.
The calligraphic characters of suppressing evil spirits on the four load-bearing pillars glowed with a clear light, and the weird sound was locked in the space of the four pillars, and only the slightly affecting sound came out of the four pillars, allowing several testers to hear it.
Kemeng heard that it didn't affect him in the slightest. With the weakening of four load-bearing columns, he could carry it with 80 points of resistance without injury.
At this time, the blood on the book rushed to the tail of the ghost's cloak, making the tail dyed a bright red.
But the tester Chen Yi retreated too fast, and the blood was not enough, so the ghost was only dyed with red clothes on half of his body, and the cloak on his upper body was still black.
The black ghost screamed long and loudly, and its eyes were full of malice. It instinctively wanted to suck the human blood away from the four pillars.
It rushed towards Kemeng, the calligraphy characters on the four pillars showed power, there was a loud bang, the ghost hit the air wall between the two load-bearing pillars, and bounced back.
Unbelievable, the ghost continued to attack and hit the wall in the air again.
"I haven't broken through the blockade of the four pillars, and it's still within the acceptable range." Director Lei, a member of the A-level, breathed a sigh of relief.
He held Yu Ruyi in his hand, which was already glowing, but when he saw that the black ghost couldn't break through the blockade of the four pillars, he knew that this backhand could not be used.
"How many words did you write?" Director Lei asked.
"I wanted to write one character at first, but my hand didn't listen to me and stopped at all. When I pulled my finger away, I had already written seven characters." Chen Yihou said in fear, thinking of the bloodthirsty feeling of that book, very greedy.
"Well, I saw it just now. When you pulled out your finger, the blood on your finger didn't stop flowing, forming a line in the air. This thing is really evil. Our investigation bureau doesn't need this kind of thing at all. It's just a test. It's a waste of resources." Director Lei felt the same way.
While everyone was discussing the black cloak-shaped evil spirit, Kemon had already taken out the perfect flawless sword, which had been lengthened to forty meters.
At this moment, Kemen was standing in front of him, the wind was blowing his coat, and his clothes were rattling.
The forty-meter-long knife is like the brightest light in the night, shining so brightly in the dark wind that people can't move their eyes away, and they are already fascinated by it just by looking at it.
"I'm going, so handsome?" Chen Yi stared, for the first time he realized that this knife was so perfect that it was breathtaking, and the person holding the knife was as strong as a god of war.
"I feel that Kemeng's knife will blow up the investigation bureau." Director Lei's eyebrows jumped slightly, and he had a terrible thought, fearing that Kemeng would really cut the ground with his knife.
"Don't worry, this sword has no extraordinary power." Kemen explained softly.
In everyone's ears, Kemon's voice was extremely firm and powerful, like the belief in the dark age, and even the voice he uttered carried an invincible belief.
Kemon put on giant gloves, but without gloves, it was really hard to mention this thing.
Eighty kilograms, or one hundred and sixty catties.
It is difficult to lift one hand, and with the center of gravity shifted forward, it is even more difficult to swing a slash.
Kemen raised the long knife. This special test room is not 40 meters high, so Kemen can't lift it up to the sky, and can only stab forward lightly.
The black ghost in front of him was huge, three meters tall by visual inspection, floating in the air and making a strange whistling sound, half in red and half in black.
This is not the black ghost of R'lyeh, and Kemon can feel the difference between the two at a glance.
R'lyeh's ghost apostle is countless times stronger than them, and there is a very deep decayed and dark aura on his body, which is contaminated with the aura of evil gods.
Kemen had an intuition in his heart. If the ghost of R'lyeh was to stand here, there would be no need to do anything. A look would drift over, and the ghost in front of him might be scared to death.
While thinking, Kemeng drew out his sword and stabbed at the huge half-length red cloaked evil spirit.
The half-body red-clothed Xie Chong saw that forty-long knife seemed to cut through the distance in space, and stabbed straight over, unable to dodge or dodge.
This blow must have been powerful and heavy, hitting the origin of the soul body.
The evil creature trembled, never expecting to be targeted so horribly when it was just born.
However, the long sword passed through its body, nothing happened, the evil spirit was still alive, and its thinking was still functioning.
what happened
Xie Chong looked at this extremely perfect stab, from any angle, it was perfect and flawless, and it was impossible to make mistakes.
With this stab, it should have lost its soul, but it didn't die, it was still alive.
So did the swordsman make a mistake
The evil spirit half-dressed in red was confused, his mind had not yet turned the corner, and he was still engrossed in that amazing and perfect knife.
Kemeng saw that the other party couldn't stop, thinking that the other party was dead, and immediately drew the Wuxia sword carefully.
This light pumping is as delicate as lingering, slow and light, perfect.
Director Lei was dumbfounded, he had never seen such a beautiful closing sword.
Chen Yi's hands didn't hurt anymore, and he felt that the world was so beautiful, and he wanted to practice swords in the future.
The black ghost was also amazed by the perfect retraction of the sword, and kept watching the flawless sword shrink to seventy-five centimeters.
The god of war is gone, he has grown into a sword fairy, with a fairy face, and the sword in his hand is like a beautiful fairy sword, which makes Xie Chong admire.
Then, it discovered that it was still alive.
I touched my chest, but there was no pain.
Such a perfect cut, how could there be no pain
Is this a joke
This is a joke
The half-red, half-black ghost cloak was furious, finally realizing the fact that Kermon was playing with it.
"Ah—" it screamed angrily.