Spiritualist

Chapter 572: Off the screen

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The villagers of Feng Village grinned and screamed.

When I fell out of the door, many people bumped their heads and broke blood. There was nothing to do. The time was too tight. I could only use the fastest method. Fortunately, it was all skin injuries and it didn't get in the way.

The middle-aged woman with a face full of flesh was busy, carrying a medicine box on her back, helping the villagers in Fengcun to deal with the wounds and hemostatic bandaging, and many residents followed to help, which was very lively.

I just found out that the'Her Meat Lady' had actually worked as a nurse? Well, people shouldn't look good.

"Master Jiang, you bring back so many people once you go out, it's amazing!"

Jin Lingzi sighed deeply, but her eyes were full of inquiry. Obviously, he is not really sighing about this.

I personally said before I left, this trip is related to whether the Jingmang Hotel can be held.

In fact, this is exactly what Jin Lingzi wanted to ask.

I smiled indifferently, and said to the wizards who pricked up their ears: "The matter is done."

They didn't clearly say what it was, but Jin Lingzi and the others were relieved after hearing the words.

With the new soul stone core in hand, you can continuously supply the many magic circles that have been arranged in the hotel.

These extremely complicated formations are all big energy-eating players, and just relying on the energy storage in the bodies of the mages of us, it will not last long at all.

This is why I insist on going out and taking risks.

I checked the time, it was already night, and three days before the Underworld City competition, there were only less than two days left.

Of course, the gray and black fog envelops the city, and there is no need to divide the day and night. There is no difference at all. Ordinary people can't get out a few meters with a flashlight. Fortunately, the Jingmang Hotel has set up a magic circle, so there is no fog floating inside the hotel, and the reserve power is full.

It is estimated that the whole city has been out of power.

The mobile phone produced in Mingxu City has no signal, which is the proof.

"How's the external form?"

I changed the conversation.

Seeing that I didn't continue to elaborate on the meaning of the specific content of the'finished business', several wizards exchanged their glances vaguely, and stopped asking.

"Master Jiang, go to the monitoring room for yourself. The electricity in our hotel can last for a long time, and the surrounding monitoring works well."

Sun Kun said

Screamed.

I turned my head and looked at Niu Hong. He had hidden his strength, so Sun Kun and the others didn’t know that this was a ghost king. They only thought that the people who had fled with Fengcun were a group. The little novice Xuanyong also concealed the fluctuation of the mage. Unremarkable.

"Two guys pretending to be pigs and tigers." He cursed in his heart, his eyes motioned to them to stay here, I'll do something.

Niu Hong and Xuan Yong nodded insignificantly.

After a few flashes of light, Jiang Qiba and Erqianjin turned into streamers and rushed back into the ghost prison. They deliberately avoided the big guy’s eyes without causing panic, but they would definitely not be able to avoid Sun Kun’s eyes. They knew it a long time ago. My identity is no wonder.

Xu Fulong followed me.

Counting the four mages, our group of six went to the monitoring room on the second floor.

There are dozens of huge screens in the monitoring room, which display the pictures around Jingmang Hotel.

A few of us sat in the chairs and slightly raised our heads to look at the monitor. There were abnormal scenes in every monitor screen.

For example, in the large screen on the left, the fog shook open, and a group of ghost soldiers with spears and ferocious forms walked slowly by, their movements were neat and uniform, and they looked very disciplined.

But what is terrifying is that there are several heads on the spears of the soldiers in front, and blood is dripping from the break, which shows that they have just been killed.

These guys didn't hesitate to take action with strangers, they were simply frantic.

I looked at this picture, my eyes must be red, and a strong killing intent was writhing in my heart.

The ghost soldiers walked over, the fog shook a few times, and they closed again. It seemed that there had never been an abnormality there.

The magic circle illusion has a powerful effect, so this team of soldiers can't find a big hotel hidden beside them, which also hides hundreds of residents.

Even if the soldiers are walking in front of the hotel, they will unknowingly change their direction and turn aside because of the power of illusion. Therefore, as long as the masters of the ghost king class are not paying attention to this, for the time being, we are still safe.

My gaze turned to a screen on the upper right side. On it, three figures jumping forward attracted my attention.

The appearance of walking corpses, although the level is very low, is still shocking, because Mingxu City is full of ancient tombs, and the history is so long and the environment is mutated.

Later, God knows how many walking corpses broke out of the ground

I don't care about these low-level walking corpses, but ordinary people will be cut to death by a claw.

Their bodies are too strong, and they are hard to break with a knife, axe and axe. Ordinary people will die in nine deaths when they encounter a walking corpse.

On other screens, from time to time, a few mutated creatures that increased in size appeared. For example, a spider with a large millpan passed by like that, and the scalp of the person watching it exploded.

It has been a long time since the catastrophe of Mingxu City has started. I dare not think how many people are still alive.

Think about it, except for those of us who are under the protection of the patrol, the other residents must have suffered heavy casualties, but when setting up such a big city, the principle of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon must be observed. In other words, it is already powerful. The mages were mixed in the crowd, and perhaps some of them were sheltered by the sages hiding in the city.

Besides, I can’t think of anyone who has the ability to survive in such an environment

"Brother Du, a few hours after you left, the monitoring system gave feedback like this. We saw the group of ghost soldiers appear with our own eyes. They circled many residents, and then..."

Xu Fulong said this, his eyes were red, and he couldn't continue speaking.

He didn't elaborate, but I also knew what had happened, and the flames in my heart burst into flames all at once.

I'm like this, I can't see this happen, I always want to do something within my power.

This kind of personality is actually linked to recklessness and lack of brains in the eyes of some people. They feel that the snow is the kingly way, but they don’t want to think about it. When they fall into that situation one day, do they expect me to be so reckless? What about the appearance of brainless people

Who dares to say that everything will not ask for help, and will do whatever it takes for the rest of your life

"Oh, Floating Dragon, you and I have limited strength. I have tried my best to save so many people hiding in the Crystal Mansions. The rest is really up to their lives. You have to learn to adjust your emotions. Don't get too excited."

I suppressed the anger in my heart and wanted to appease Xu Fulong.

"Brother Du, it's such a rationale, but I saw them being chased by Yinling soldiers, but there was nothing I could do. This feeling is too uncomfortable."

Xu Fulong wiped the corner of his eye with his sleeve.

(End of this chapter)