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Chapter 360 [359] The power of the secret world spirit map
The beautiful women blocked the door directly, so Cheng Han had no choice but to open the hatch.

What you see.

The other party seemed to have carefully put on a light makeup, her skin was as clean as snow, her lips were red as red, and her feminine style was even better than before.

This small detail confirmed Cheng Han's premonition just now - this woman probably has a plan, otherwise why would she wear makeup?

The beautiful woman shook the tray in her hand, and smiled at Yanyan: "Mr. Designer, you didn't seem to eat much in the restaurant just now, I bought a little more pastry on purpose."

Cheng Han thanked politely: "Thank you!"

He was a little speechless in his heart. He killed a plate of pastries earlier, how could he still eat for lunch?

at this time.

The beautiful woman was about to speak when an accident happened.

"call!"

A strong wind suddenly picked up.

The airship suddenly tilted upwards at an angle.

The beautiful woman couldn't stand upright, and she fell to one side, subconsciously screaming: "Ah~"

Cheng Han quickly stretched out his hand to grab the tray, and unleashed a nine-yuan combat skill to send out a burst of strength, instantly stabilizing the opponent's figure.

The beautiful woman was surprised and a little terrified, she stammered and asked, "Should...could it be that I encountered a...strange..."

Cheng Han interrupted: "Your daughter! Go back!"

The beautiful woman let out an "ah", turned around in a panic and rushed to her single cabin.

Cheng Han looked out the window and muttered, "Is the wind evil?"

The beautiful lady's guess was right, this airship formation did encounter a rather rare and strange one - Feng Xiegui!

This thing has a very evil characteristic-it will dissipate naturally after killing three to five people.

Feng Xiegui is also a formless weirdness, and the few retired soldiers hired by the formation have no ability to kill it at all.

However, this place is more than 100 kilometers away from the garrison camp of the Red Armor Army, and it is impossible to obtain foreign aid.

Under normal circumstances, the only solution is to wait for Feng Xiegui to grab enough sacrifices before leaving on his own.

but.

Today is clearly not normal.

Cheng Han closed the hatch, smiled and murmured: "Before dealing with the Ability God organization, let's have an appetizer first."

He quickly opened the suitcase, set up the drawing stand, and put a piece of white paper on it.

at the same time.

In the sea of ​​spirits.

The second-order Mystic Huanxuan seal instantly swelled up a bit.

"Snapped!"

Cheng Han snapped his fingers.

More than a dozen pencils floated up and moved quickly across the paper.

In extraordinary perspective.

Inside each pencil, there seems to be an invisible pen. As the pencil moves, the invisible pen inputs wisps of power.

"Shh! Shh!"

The pencil is too fast to pull out the afterimage.

In just one breath.

The pattern of the entire airship formation appeared on this drawing paper.

Cheng Han scratched again and said with a smile, "Come out!"

"Boom!"

Mihuan Xuanyin throbbed.

More than a thousand invisible thin lines appeared in front of my eyes out of thin air.

One end of the thin line is linked to a small black dot on the painting.

The other end of the thin line extends into the void.

This is the thread of mysteries.

Cheng Han nodded in satisfaction: "'Secret World Spiritual Map' is really interesting!"

The so-called "Secret World Spiritual Map" is a powerful extraordinary ability produced after the Mysterious World Xuan Yin was promoted to the second level, and it is also a very interesting ability.

First use the mysterious seal to collect the correlation of nearby creatures, and then make it into a mysterious world spirit map, so that the life in the map can be manipulated from a distance.

Because the mysterious seal of the secret world possesses the power of true mystery, even the Xuandu cannot detect it.

The most important thing is that even if a strong man notices it, he can only track down the secret world spirit map, and cannot directly lock him in person.

The reason why he carried a full set of drawing tools with him was, on the one hand, to deceive others, and on the other hand, to draw the secret world spirit map.

Cheng Han designed the script in an instant: "Let Wei Wei kill an annoying guy first, and then choose a lucky one to kill Wei Wei."

His eyes fixed on a small black dot: "It's only been half a day, and he actually harassed a widow with a child twice with the authority of the steward!"

Every airship on the spirit map seemed to come alive, floating gently, and the little black spots were also slowly wriggling.

The widow he was talking about was naturally the beautiful woman who had just delivered the cakes.

It is precisely because this woman has heard that a certain designer knows Jiuyuan martial arts, so she deliberately approached her to get close to her, so as to get rid of the harassment of sexual embryos.

This is the widow's "picture".

Cheng Han stretched out his hand again, and scratched at the paper.

I saw a faint mist slowly drifting towards a small black dot.

It was Feng Xiegui!
The strange thing on the spiritual map, the speed of movement looks very slow, but in fact it is surprisingly fast, and can fly more than 200 meters per second.

Cheng Han's gaze was a little cold: "If you don't die, who will die?!"

This is exactly the strength of the Secret World Spiritual Map.

Strangeness is a very special kind of existence, and it involves laws at a deep level, and it is impossible to control them like idle puppet techniques.

But the Mihuan Lingtu can control the weirdness without hindrance.

*
in another cabin.

A middle-aged steward in uniform closed the cabin door tightly, and nervousness was written all over his chubby face.

Logically speaking.

As the steward of the airship, at this critical moment, he should stand up and maintain order in the crew compartment.

But this guy was the first to hide.

The middle-aged steward wiped the sweat from his forehead, and began to curse in a low voice: "It's been 30 years since I sailed, and today I ran into a windy wind, it's really unlucky!"

He cursed again: "I really hope that Weird will take away the old and immortal captain, put him on the head of Laozi for more than ten years, and even step on his horse..."

Not finished yet.

The middle-aged steward suddenly heard a strange whistling sound.

"Woo~"

It sounded like it was ringing around me.

His figure froze all of a sudden, and a pair of eyes showed great horror.

After a breath.

"Crack! Crack!"

The two eyes of the middle-aged steward suddenly burst.

With a roar, he smashed through the wooden hatch with a "bang".

This guy rushed to the side of the corridor, jumped through the solid wooden wall, and fell from the one-kilometer-high airship to the ground below.

After ten seconds.

"boom!"

The steward hit the ground heavily and turned into a puddle of mud.

The strangest thing is that there is not a single drop of blood flowing out of this rotten body, as if all the blood has been sucked dry.

*
airship.

Inside the single room.

The corner of Cheng Han's mouth turned up slightly, and he muttered in a low voice: "The method of strange possession control has a hint of puppetry, but it can improve the secret seal."

Stars and halos flashed one after another.

秘寰玄印的完整度小幅上升2.14%，达到了5.56%；精神值提高了0.8点，达到了279.2点；全知之眼熟练度增加了814点，达到了129050/50万。

Cheng Han looked at the secret world spirit map again, and looked at another small black dot: "Next, it's time for the heroes on the airship to appear."

*
Just when the steward fell from the airship.

A retired soldier named "Xiao Shan" sensed the sound of the cabin door bursting, and rushed up without fear.

"Woo~"

The strange wind whimpered.

Without hesitation, Xiao Shan used the Nine Yuan No.13 style Guipo style, and shouted: "Shock!"

The strange wind slowed down for a while, and then rushed straight up.

this moment.

Xiao Shan felt his eyes sour, and vaguely saw a strange symbol, about the size of the tip of a little finger, flickering in the air.

He resolutely activated the fourth sigil of the eight god refining sigils, the "Symbol of Condensation Flame", and punched it out.

When punching.

A red glow surged on the surface of the fist, and it exuded a faint sense of burning heat.

This can barely be regarded as an extraordinary characteristic of the fire element.

"call!"

Fist wind swept.

The fist hit the strange symbol precisely.

"Crack!"

Xiao Shan heard an unreal cracking sound in his head.

He instinctively realized that this punch probably hit Feng Xiegui's core.

This fact made him feel deeply inconceivable, because it is almost impossible for non-understanders to observe the core imprint.

Subsequently.

Xiao Shan only felt a chill all over his body, as if something had penetrated into his body, into the depths of his soul.

Immediately, he felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and the eyeballs seemed to be about to burst, and a strong impulse surged in his heart, wanting to jump off the airship.

How did he not know that this was Wei Wei's counterattack before dying.

Xiao Shan tried his best to suppress the impulse, and used the Zhankong pose in his hand, aiming at his right leg.

"Crack!"

The right leg bone was broken.

under severe pain.

The potential of the soul burst out, helping him resist the strange spiritual erosion.

After two seconds.

The strange feeling disappeared.

That means, Weird is dead.

Xiao Shan immediately grinned: "It's weird that two Red Armored Army squads need to use magical tools to deal with it. Labor and management actually killed one single-handedly."

The guy immediately "hissed" gasped, and shouted loudly: "Step on the Malays! Laozi's leg is broken!"

*
Inside the single room.

Cheng Han stared at the Mihuan Lingtu, and secretly praised: "It's a man!"

With a thought in his mind, Lingtu fell into complete silence.

The airship and small black dots that had been moving non-stop before suddenly stopped, and now they look like a real painting.

In extraordinary vision.

A series of strange thin lines also disappeared.

Cheng Han folded the spirit map and put it in the suitcase.

There are still several days to go, and there is no need to destroy this thing for the time being. In case of danger again, the spirit map can still play a role.

(End of this chapter)