Spirit Realm Walker

"I didn't ask you to come with me, just retreat as usual."

The captain of the second team, "Liang Shanshui Division," picked up the pistol of the fallen security guard next to him and fired with both guns. While suppressing the enemy with firepower, he whispered:

"I'm going to stall for time and let the deacon hold on for a little longer. Maybe we can hold on until reinforcements arrive."

Seeing several enemies aiming here being forced back into the bunker by his own shots, he hunched his back and was about to rush out, but Xiao Wang behind him suddenly knocked him down.

"Bullshit! What bullshit are you talking about!" Xiao Wang's forehead veins raged:

"There is no rescue. You told me that there are no saints in our branch. When the saints from Honglin City come over, the day lily will be cold. Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. You just want to die and treat yourself as such. The cannon fodder comes out for the deacon."

Liang Shanshui swore loudly, and hit Xiao Wang's chest with his elbow, trying to open him up, "It's just a captain who dies. The headquarters can transfer one in the shortest time, but if a level 5 deacon dies, the saint It’s not cabbage. The new deacon’s term will be very long, and he may not be willing to continue working. Don’t you know how important a long-term and stable deacon is!”

This guy was obviously weak due to poisoning, but he burst out with huge power. Liang Shanshui was unable to smash him away after several attempts.

Click, click, click. Bullets rained down, pierced the car shell, and embedded themselves inside the front of the car.

Master Liang Shanshui immediately retracted his elbow, pushed down Xiao Wang's head, and shouted:

"Listen, listen, Wang Xiaoer, your cousin is a drug addict. He broke up his wife and family because of his addiction. As you said, when you were in high school, he sold his three-year-old son. Just for tens of thousands of yuan in drug money, your cousin-in-law drank pesticide and committed suicide because of this. He is the scum of your family. Everyone gnashes their teeth when mentioning him. You once wanted to kill him with a knife before you were eighteen years old. "

Wang Xiaoer was stunned and became furious:

"Don't mention that bastard to me. It's a long time ago. Are you trying to irritate me? Yes, you succeeded in irritating me. Damn it."

As he spoke, he raised his arm and fired a few shots at the pig farm.

"Your cousin is a rotten person, but have you ever thought about it? He doesn't want to die either." Navy Master Liang Shan's voice suddenly became low. "You know that drugs are becoming more and more advanced and scary. If you get into it, quit it." If you don't quit, you won't be able to quit until you die. Compared with today's drugs, opium and marijuana are nothing more than throat lozenges. There are still many rotten people like your cousin on the border. How many people have become the scum of the family? How many children have been sold? Our job is like water control. Wherever there is a leak, we plug it. But once the deacon dies, the dam will open, and the flood will flood the entire Nanming City, the entire Bagui Province, and flow to the whole country. Like you There will be more and more bad guys like my cousin."

Wang Xiaoer was stunned.

Gunshots continued to sound, the enemy's firepower continued to pour out, and Liang Shan's naval division's speech became faster and faster:

"Last year you won third place in the extraordinary stage in the Qinghe branch's fighting competition. The deacon asked you if you wanted to go to other cities for development. You refused. Why did you refuse? Because this is your hometown, so you You don’t want to leave, you want to stay and guard. But this place is also my home.”

Wang Xiaoer's eyes were red, but his hands were loosened.

"Don't be afraid of death if you choose this path. When your level goes up, you will have to die. If you dare to leave Nanming, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost. I haven't been home for ten years. Remember to help me when you have time. Look at your parents." Master Liang Shanshui kicked him away and ran out like an arrow.

"Bang bang bang!"

Gunshots rang out one after another, and pieces of dust flew up at the feet of Navy Master Liang Shan, which was the dust raised by the bullets. Soon, water splashed all over his body.

The bullet hit him.

Navy Master Liang Shan ignored him at all and ran towards the darkness to the east. He was a water ghost and physical attacks could not hurt him.

"Cover Captain!"

Wang Xiaoer roared with red eyes, got half of his head out, held the gun with both hands, and kept pulling the trigger.

He is very aware of the passivity of water ghosts. Every water ghost's passivity has its limits and cannot continue forever. Just like holding your breath, you always have to breathe. Once you continue to be attacked by bullets, when you take a breath, you will Being sieved.

The captain was poisoned and his body was no longer at its peak.

"boom!"

A loud bang, louder than the sound of a pistol, echoed in the night.

Sniper rifle! Wang Xiaoer, who was familiar with firearms, suddenly felt his heart sink. Immediately, he heard the sound of flesh and blood being separated and the sound of falling coming from the darkness in the distance.

Wang Xiaoer's expression changed drastically and he suddenly turned his head. Liang Shanshui fell in a pool of blood. His knees were torn apart by large-caliber bullets, leaving only a layer of skin attached.

There is a sniper in the pig farm, and his shooting skills are no worse than him.

The sniper had been lying dormant and not firing, allowing the two sides to fight. He had keenly captured the captain's breathing time and hit the target with one shot.

Scout, this is a fallen scout.

Wang Xiaoer discerned the sniper's intention. The sniper's task was to suppress everyone at the scene of the fight and ensure that the psychics of the Psychic Society successfully surrounded and killed the deacon.

"Save people, save people!" Wang Xiaoer roared with a ferocious expression, and rushed out without hesitation.

The sniper hidden in the dark raised a sneer on his lips and aimed at Wang Xiaoer.

He didn't kill the water ghost, but just called for reinforcements at the encirclement point. He was sure that the official lawful walker would save his teammates.

Morality, friendship, and justice are always the fatal weaknesses of this group of guys.

Wang Xiaoer was only a second-level scout. He couldn't see the sniper's specific position in the dark and couldn't judge the trajectory. But with the speed of a sniper rifle, even if the ballistic trajectory is predicted, the physical fitness of the second-level scout cannot avoid the sniper bullets, not to mention that he is still a little weak and limp.

But Wang Xiaoer accepted his fate calmly, and he was just out to be a target.

He didn't say hello to the teammates behind him, or even make eye contact, but Wang Xiaoer believed that the moment he was shot, the teammates behind him would rescue Liang Shanshui.

In addition, only when he is shot can he determine the enemy's position through the trajectory. Before dying, he will shoot back. If he is lucky, he can kill the sniper. If he is unlucky, he can miss the target and force the sniper to shrink his head and save his teammates. People create time.

"boom!"

The dark and slender muzzle spit out flames, and the large-caliber bullets spun out of the chamber at high speed.

The moment the gunfire rang out, Wang Xiaoer's body froze as he stumbled but tried his best to move around. The scout's keenness gave him a premonition of his own death.

At this moment, a hand reached out from behind his shoulder without warning, and pushed forward with the palm of his hand.

The bullets that rotated at high speed seemed to have touched the invisible, soft wall of air. They tried their best to rotate, but they were still unable to penetrate that layer of defense.

The sudden change stunned everyone.

Wang Xiaoer stared at this scene blankly, and the two official runners behind him who were running towards Liangshan Navy also froze in place, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

"Don't be stunned, we are fighting!"

A calm voice came from behind, and then Wang Xiaoer saw the wrist of that hand flip and flick his fingers.

The bullet shot away, penetrated the darkness, and disappeared into the pig farm. A "pop" was heard from inside, which was the sound of a corpse falling to the ground.

Wang Xiaoer's pupils contracted violently, and his nerves became tense one by one. It was like encountering a tiger in the forest. The sense of crisis with soaring adrenaline made his scalp numb.

What a powerful force this is? Catch sniper bullets with your bare hands and kill the scouts hiding in the dark with a snap of your fingers.

Even the drug-chasing deacons can't do this easily.

"Don't be afraid, reinforcements!"

The voice behind him comforted Wang Xiaoer, snapped his fingers, and chuckled: "Kill them!"

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow shot out from the grassy path outside the pig farm. Holding a long red knife in his hand, he rushed towards the pig farm and jumped over the roadblock set up by the black car.

"Bang bang bang"

Drug dealers guarding outside the pig farm shoot wildly. On the slightly chaotic border, the low-level walkers still fight with firearms. Although they can avoid bullets with their skills and physical skills, criminals also have evil professions and consume them. In front of the local ammunition, if you rush over and engage in hand-to-hand combat, you will die quickly.

Moreover, large criminal groups often have hand grenades and even individual rocket launchers. To work in a place like this, you must first survive. Only by surviving can you survive, and only by living can you enforce the law.

But Cheng Yaojin, who had come out halfway, charged without any sense, like a wild bull.

The next second, a scene that stunned everyone present happened. Bullets hit the black figure holding a knife like a rainstorm, making a dull sound like a wooden stick hitting a sandbag.

Couldn't break the defense.

The man rushed into the pig farm with a hail of bullets. Immediately, heart-rending screams were heard, mixed with fierce gunfire, but soon even the gunfire disappeared.

There was silence in the pig farm.

The security guards and official travelers who were staying at the front of the car looked at each other in confusion. After a few seconds, a level 2 fire master couldn't bear it any longer. He held a gun in both hands with the muzzle pointed downward and slowly approached the pig farm.

When he was less than five meters away from the narrow door, he threw a fireball in. The burning fire illuminated the scene of the simple pig house. There were stumps and broken arms on the ground, and sticky blood spread along the pitted cement floor. None are complete.

"All, all dead" the fire master muttered.

"So, where is the reinforcement? It's the reinforcement, right?" someone asked, speaking carefully in the second half of the sentence.

The fire master threw another fireball in, glanced around, and shouted: "It's gone!"

Gone... Wang Xiaoer turned his head and looked around, and the master behind him was also gone. The night was dark, and the voice just now seemed to be an illusion.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he saw a tube of pale golden injection falling next to Liang Shanshui's broken thigh.

Life source liquid? !

Wang Xiaoer was surprised and happy, and shouted: "It's reinforcements, it's official reinforcements!"

Only one of them would leave behind such a precious source of life fluid. The mysterious master of the civil lawful organization and the master of the Qinghe tribe is not only a reinforcement, but also a big shot, a big shot who sympathizes with the low-level practitioners.

"Really reinforcements"

The surviving official travelers and security guards were relieved, and their faces stained with blood and sweat revealed the joy of escaping death and the relief of relief.

Wang Xiaoer stumbled and ran to the captain's side, picked up the source of life fluid and pierced the neck vein.

Liang Shanshui, who had lost too much blood, quickly woke up, and the first thing he said when he opened his eyes was: "Fuck, I'm not dead."

"Reinforcements are coming, reinforcements are coming, and they are very strong reinforcements." As soon as Wang Xiaoer opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Liang Shanshui, "I wasn't fainted just now. I only fainted after all the animals in the pig farm were chopped down." .”

Wang Xiaoer smiled broadly and said: "You are almost dead and yet you are so steady. Then did you see your captain? Who was the rescuer?"

Master Liang Shanshui shook his head, "My back was turned to me, I didn't see it."

"Then how did he disappear?"

".I was in a trance and couldn't see clearly. Maybe I lost too much blood?"

"But where are the reinforcements coming from?" Wang Xiaoer calmed down, "There is no such big shot in our city. Could it be from the Xini branch? But it's too late."

The Xini branch is the largest branch in Bagui Province (not counting the Qinghe tribe). There are two elders in charge, but it is more than 400 kilometers away from here. It is impossible for the elders to arrive in a short time.

The two were silent for a moment.

"Don't think about things you can't figure out. Anyway, the deacon can be saved. You will know after the operation is over." Navy Master Liang Shan said.

Wang Xiaoer nodded vigorously.

Master Liang Shanshui suddenly said: "Those words I said before seemed a bit pretentious. Forget it. I don't want to hear anyone mention it in the branch tomorrow."

"Don't worry, I'm not that Yuan Ting from Taiyi Sect."

To the east of the pig farm is a large area of ​​wasteland, covered with weeds and muddy and wet.

The drug chaser is a swordsman in his thirties. He has dark skin and is actually quite handsome. However, years of exposure to wind and sun have roughened his skin, making his handsomeness less obvious.

Apart from being dark and rough, the only feature on his face is a broken eyebrow, with only half of the eyebrow on the left side.

At this time, the drug chaser was wearing a vine armor that exuded a faint green light, holding a silver sword in his hand, and was fighting with a humanoid cockroach.

The cockroach man is three and a half meters tall, burly and agile, with two one-meter-long sharp horns growing out of his wrists, which can be used to stab, pick or chop, making him indistinguishable from the drug chaser.

In terms of close combat ability, the psychic is no match for the swordsman, but the strong-smelling poison spreads in the air, invading the body of the poison chaser with his breath, eating away at the vitality of the body.

Fortunately, as a level 5 deacon, he still has some wealth. He has two items in the saint stage. The wood demon armor can not only restore physical strength, detoxify and enhance defense.

The sword is a precious weapon that can cut through iron like clay, and can easily cut through the cockroach man's hard armor.

But the drug chaser still narrowly escaped death. In addition to the cockroach man, there was also a psychic beside him. This psychic was short in stature and looked like a rat. His stubby claws twisted a half-foot-long black bamboo pipe.

The Qi arrows accompanied by blessings and blessings "puff" like rain.

The poison chaser is parrying the cockroach man's attacks while also being wary of sneak attacks from air arrows. It's like walking a tightrope, and he will die if he is not careful.

And even so, it is only a matter of time before exhaustion.

The tactics of the two psychics were extremely sinister. One was the main attacker, and the other was holding the formation. The Shuoshu holding the formation could only attack sneakily but not get close. Once the drug chaser tried to escape, the Shuorat holding the formation could immediately stop him.

While the two were fighting in close quarters, it was easy for the level 5 deacon of the Nanming branch to escape.

"Hey, poison chaser, the information you received is actually correct. We do have a large amount of poison coming in, but the date is not today, but the day after tomorrow." Shuo Shu sprayed out two poison arrows with a cunning smile:

"If I kill you, the drugs will spread rapidly in Nanming City, be delivered to all parts of Bagui Province in the shortest time, and then flow to the whole country. It will be difficult to stop this batch of drugs."

The drug chaser said with a cold face, "You won't succeed."

The cockroach man stabbed with both swords, and laughed angrily: "You are a stubborn duck, you are at the end of your strength, who can save you. The gunfire at the pig farm stopped, and all the guys you brought are dead, and soon It will be your turn."

A trace of pain flashed across the Venom Chaser's face, and his chewing muscles bulged when he clenched his teeth, but his sword moves seemed undisturbed and his pace remained smooth.

A swordsman has an iron will and his fighting spirit will never collapse.

"Crack!"

There was a sudden sound of bones breaking, and the fighting cockroach and the drug chaser took two steps back in tacit agreement, each looking at it from the corner of their eyes.

This sight made the cockroach man's liver and gallbladder burst.

An ordinary-looking young man appeared next to Shuoshu at some point, holding a bloody head in his hand, connected to a small half of the cervical vertebrae, and the bright red blood fell drop by drop.

Shuo Shu's headless corpse fell limply to the side, with large streams of warm blood flowing from the bloody neck.

A mysterious powerful man suddenly appeared and killed the level 5 psychic without any effort.

And they didn't even know when this mysterious man was approaching.

The cockroach man backed up again and again, his expression extremely frightened, and he let out a buzzing roar:

"Who are you? Who are you!"

As a native of Bagui Province and the backbone of the Psionics Association, he knows the saints of the Qinghe branch very well, and based on the level of this mysterious man, he is probably a level six expert.

Even if we look at the entire province, there are only a handful of such people, just a few.

But he has never seen this person.

"I'm just a fire master from Songhai, spiritual realm ID Sanqing Taoist ancestor." Zhang Yuanqing's body ignited with blazing flames, illuminating the darkness, and the palms of his hands spit out flames and condensed into a long sword.

The next second, he turned into a straight stream of flames and hit the cockroach man.

Just as the cockroach man was about to dodge, his pupils suddenly dilated, showing a deep whirlpool.

He was under a star illusion.

"puff!"

The line of fire passed by, and the head with tentacles rolled up and landed with a thud.

The headless corpse collapsed, the broken neck was scorched black, and blood seeped out in small streams.

"Are you a colleague of the Songhai branch?" The drug chaser held a long sword and did not relax his vigilance.

Zhang Yuanqing said "hmm" and took off his yin and yang robe openly in front of the swordsman and deacon.

But in the eyes of the drug chasers, Songhai Fire Master, who claimed to be the ancestor of Sanqing Taoism, was just dusting off his clothes.

——Although the swordsman has the insight skill to see through illusions, under the suppression of the level, the poison chaser still fell into trouble.

Zhang Yuanqing could not use the skills of the Night Walker God openly. There was only one Yuanshi Tianzun among the Night Walker Gods in the Songhai branch.

"But you don't look like a fire master at all." The poison chaser said solemnly. As a swordsman, he still has this insight.

"If you don't know enough, ask around. There are two fire masters in Songhai. One is the world's fire master, and the other is me." Zhang Yuanqing explained calmly, then looked behind him and said:

"Your people are coming."

The drug chaser looked up, and sure enough he saw Navy Master Liang Shan and others running towards them. Seeing that the deacon was fine, their faces were filled with ecstasy.

The drug chaser immediately greeted him and his first words were:

"How many brothers were sacrificed?"

"Four brothers were sacrificed, and six brothers from the Public Security Department were sacrificed." Navy Master Liang Shan said sadly.

The drug chaser's chewing muscles bulged fiercely.

"If it weren't for this deacon." Wang Xiaoer looked at Zhang Yuanqing gratefully, "I'm afraid we would all be dead."

Master Liang Shanshui bowed deeply: "Thank you very much, Deacon, for the life essence. Our branch will... I will pay you back if I save enough money. Which branch are you from?"

"Songhai Branch, Sanqing Taoist Ancestor." The drug chaser stepped forward, finally letting go of his guard, and stared deeply at the young man who claimed to be the Fire Master's Shame, "Why did you come to our remote place?"

He didn't seem to like expressing emotions, his expression was still hard, but the gratitude in his eyes was clearly visible.

"This is not a remote country, this is a respectable battlefield." Zhang Yuanqing stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "I'm here to hunt down a wanted criminal. I just arrived at the Nanming branch to report. I heard from Captain Xuehai Wuya that you were ambushed, so I came here specially. have a look."

I see!

The official practitioners of the Nanming branch suddenly understood and solved their last doubts, and the smiles on their faces became enthusiastic.

Fortunately, this senior deacon came over to handle the matter, otherwise the Nanming branch would have suffered a disaster tonight.

Then I thought silently, who is the Taoist ancestor of Sanqing?

Songhai branch, they have only heard of Yuanshi Tianzun, are people in big cities so domineering in their naming?

At this time, the cell phone in Liaison Officer Wang Xiaoer's pocket rang. He took it out and looked at it, and said: "This is a call from Xuehai Wuya."

When they were cleaning the battlefield just now, they had confiscated the magic weapon that blocked the signal, and now the communication was restored.

The drug chaser took the phone: "Give it to me."

At the same time, a shadow came over, attached to Zhang Yuanqing's back, and whispered in his ear:

"Master, there is another evil profession nearby, who seems to be an acquaintance of yours."