Spirit Realm Walker

As a peak master, how could he not have rules-based items in his hand?

The reason why it was useless just now was because the lawful masters present had different identities, including young people in power, successors of the consortium, and giants who managed a branch.

These people must be accompanied by the most powerful means. In the spiritual world, there are many extremely terrifying props. They can take advantage of the sword and possess the ability to leapfrog and fight.

At their level, strength is powerful, but caution is a must. A lion must fight a rabbit with all his strength, not to mention a group of young people with extraordinary talents.

Test each other, increase the intensity of the battle step by step, until one side runs out of cards and is completely seen through, then gathers strength to kill with one strike. This is the art of team fighting.

Although an eighth-level master was sacrificed for this, as long as he could eat these young people, it was worth it.

Fu Qingyang's limit is to fight a master of the same level. Si Ming's method is the bronze pot, and Wei Ni's method is a high-quality domination prop and a method that can sustain high bursts.

Chrissy's trump card was not used, and it was impossible to keep it after being forced to that extent. This meant that the opponent's trump card needed to be used in a specific environment, such as the ocean.

The core method of the Demon Eye King is the Eye of Bewitchment.

Jumang is the most surprising. He has many Domination-quality items, and his attack power is not weaker than that of the Domination, but that's all.

As for Pansy Edison, a pinnacle master, no one would despise him. Except for the vice president of the merchant guild, everyone else has tried out their trump cards and cannot threaten the pinnacle master.

Cowboy Rock thinks it's time to close the net.

The Palace Master's strongest tool is the Demon Refining Pot. This item can increase the team's fault tolerance, but it cannot influence the victory. Winnie and Chris cannot count on it. Even if Chris has a trump card, it is impossible to change the situation of the battle. Boss and The magic eye is already at its maximum output, and it is impossible to go any further. The only one we can count on now is Vice President Pansy, but he can at most be 50-50 against a peak master.

Zhang Yuanqing was thinking while observing the faces of his teammates. Everyone's face was solemn and solemn, and there was no sign of the confidence and ease of assurance.

He has never underestimated the evil camp. Two peak masters are present, and multiple eighth-level masters are assisting them. Among these people, there will definitely be high-quality props, and even master-level rules-based props.

If one's own side has many trump cards, it can still resist stubbornly. While supporting the opponent, it can attenuate the opponent's strength, reduce the pressure, and then wait for the president's rescue.

This is the only way to survive.

Now we can only pray that the strength of the opponent's props does not exceed the team's endurance limit.

Stephen Simpson, who had a cold face, looked at Locke, who was dressed in cowboy clothes, and said slowly:

"I want the bronze pot and the cloak, and the rest is yours!"

What he meant was that the Biological Alchemy Society would take action to deal with the master of the lawful camp, and he would get the big head.

As the pinnacle master, Lieutenant Stephen had a sharp eye and saw that among the props on the Lawful side, the cloak and bronze pot were of the highest status and quality.

Cowboy Locke glanced at the dead "Hell Dragon", nodded and said:

"Can!"

The Biological Alchemy Society lost an eighth-level master and should be compensated. Moreover, the initiated person took the initiative to ask for a fight, so he was happy and relaxed.

Stephen Simpson took out a football-sized crystal ball with an indifferent expression, and a dynamic picture appeared in the crystal ball:

A huge figure walks between heaven and earth. Its body is infinitely high. The mountains are no higher than its knees. The lake has just covered its feet. It is in the shape of a human. Its whole body is covered with the heads of wild beasts. There are cows, sheep, pigs, dogs, tigers, leopards and jackals. Only the neck is there. That head is human.

Its hair is like thick pythons, and the pythons spit out dark purple poisonous smoke. The poisonous smoke rolls in the sky, forming thick clouds, covering the sky and the sun.

It has pus flowing all over its body. When the pus flows in the lake, it pollutes the lake. When it flows on the earth, it becomes red for thousands of miles.

A hurricane swirled around it, blowing up dealers and houses, leaving a mess wherever it passed.

It is followed by tens of thousands of deformed monsters.

As the dynamic picture changed, the body of the sky-holding monster suddenly differentiated and evolved into ten monsters with different appearances and shapes.

Some of them are shaped like women, with horny masks covering their faces; some have horns and sheep's hooves, with blue flames swirling all over their bodies; some are golden lions, with bodies as if they were made of gold; some are dark dragons with many holes in their membrane wings; some are three-headed dogs.

Stephen Simpson glanced at the masters of the evil camp with cold eyes, "They all retreated to the edge."

The three chaos masters, two overlookers, and two thunder mages all retreated to the edge of the auditorium, and one step back, they were outside the venue a hundred meters high.

Stephen Simpson gently threw the crystal ball towards the arena.

The crystal ball expanded in mid-air, incorporating the entire duel field into the ball. The next second, the shadows of ten sons of the devil descended on the field, standing in the southeast, northwest, and trapping the ruler of the lawful camp in the center.

【Ding! You have entered the trial field of "Smokeer". Please defeat ten demons and pass the trial. 】

[Note: During the trial, you are not allowed to return to reality or teleport away! 】

The spiritual realm prompt sounded in Zhang Yuanqing's ears.

The Smoker's Trial? The first thing Zhang Yuanqing noticed was the word "smokeer" because he had heard the same name in a copy of "Thriller Cruise".

He got a rule-based consumable item in the copy of Thriller Cruise - The Smoker's Whisper!

This consumable item can cause all living beings within a fifty-meter radius to be polluted and confused. Note: Remember, it is all living beings!

Zhang Yuanqing has never dared to use this consumable item because he does not want to pollute friendly forces and himself.

"The smoker should refer to the demon species. Now Lieutenant Stephen has taken out a high-level regular item, and the name also has the smoker. The professional god of Breaking Bad is called the smoker?"

Immediately, Zhang Yuanqing began to worry about another thing. Two "must not" appeared in the remarks. Generally speaking, this kind of absolute description often means rules.

I don’t know if the president can break through the blockade of rule items. If he can’t, it will be dangerous.

As his thoughts flickered, he saw the shadows of ten sons of gods pouring into Lieutenant Stephen's body one after another.

The stern face of this peak master revealed a look of pain. The flesh and blood under his skin squirmed crazily, and his body expanded rapidly like an inflated ball.

Two meters, three meters, five meters, ten meters. Ferocious dog heads sprouted from both sides of his shoulders. His hair twisted and squirmed, turning into slender black snakes. His face was covered with a horny mask, and his chest grew Lion and boar heads.

Black wings spread out behind him, cyan scales protruded from his arms, and mud-like pus flowed from his pores. His image was very similar to the "Smoker" in the crystal ball, but his configuration was much lower.

The thin black snake spit out streams of dark purple poisonous smoke, covering the sky above the arena. The foul-smelling pus spread like lava from a volcano, with him as the center, spreading towards the compacted field.

Zhang Yuanqing stared up at the ten-meter-tall deformed monster, and the fear surging in his heart made him tremble all over. This was the suppression of a low-level person by a strong person with a high level.

The Demonic Eye King "tsk"ed: "I felt the demigod's aura from him. Well, it's much weaker than the Fearful King."

Zhang Yuanqing was shocked by the breath of demigods. The smoker transformed by Lieutenant Stephen touched the threshold of demigods?

In other words, it has some demigod qualities!

At this time, Pansy Edison's figure disappeared for a moment and then popped up. He gasped: "I can't get out."

Zhang Yuanqing whispered: "Vice President, did you want to escape just now?"

Pansy Edison looked back at him: "In the words of your Chinese country, this is called a wise man who knows the current affairs, and the thirty-six strategies are the best strategies."

"You can't escape now." Zhang Yuanqing's face was filled with relief: "Use any trump card quickly, or we will all die together."

He hoped that the peak master could also take out a rule-based item and fight with Lieutenant Stephen to resolve the crisis.

"I will not die. I can keep my body in a state of nothingness and maintain it for a long time." Pansy Edison retorted, and then said: "The aura of the inspired person has reached the demigod stage, although it does not have the complete demigod battle Power, but now that I’ve touched that level, I can’t compete with it.”

Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank. Suddenly, he felt a burning pain in the soles of his feet. He looked down and saw that the foul-smelling pus had spread to their feet at some point. The shoes and trousers were corroded cleanly, and the pus was dissolving the soles of his feet.

At the same time, dark purple poisonous clouds rolled in, as if they were going to crush everyone.

It is not known whether the pus eroded the skin and allowed the virus to invade the body, or the smell of the poisonous cloud played a role. Zhang Yuanqing suffered from heart palpitations and his lungs, heart and kidneys failed.

Red, swollen blisters appeared on the surface of his skin, which quickly oozed pus and fester, and his whole body was itchy and unbearable.

Fu Qingyang and others showed the same signs of poisoning. Red and swollen blisters appeared on the fair cheeks of Wei Ni and Chris, and their flowery faces suddenly became extremely ugly, itchy and painful.

Before the poisonous cloud engulfed them, their bodies were almost unable to bear it. Once swallowed by the poisonous cloud, they would instantly lose their ability to fight.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately took out the Golden Crow Seal, and while enduring the burning of the sun's divine power, he activated the purification function.

At this moment, the billowing poisonous smoke came down and engulfed everyone.

Wisps of golden light broke through the poisonous cloud, and the thick and thick purple cloud made a "chichi" sound and became a little thinner in an instant.

However, the poisonous smoke of the smoker is too strong, and even the power of the sun cannot completely purify and dispel it.

The Master of the Killing Palace rubbed the bronze pot, causing golden liquid to spurt out from the spout, washing the bodies of his teammates.

Although the life source fluid has no detoxification effect, it can heal ulcerated wounds and provide vitality to failing organs, allowing them to continue to support themselves in the poisonous smoke.

As if he sensed that the Golden Crow Seal was too restrained on him, the ugly and terrifying deformed monster in the distance called out in a deep and clear voice:

"Jumang~"

Zhang Yuanqing was not affected at all, and worked hard to activate the Golden Crow Seal, so that the golden light continued to light up steadily.

The distant call suddenly stopped.

Isn't he Jumang? Wei Ni was stunned for a moment, and then realized the truth of the matter.

Even if he is accompanied by the Sun Traveling Divine Item, Jumang's personality cannot be completely immune to the call of the smoker. The only possibility is that Jumang's spiritual realm ID has another name.

So he is completely unaffected by the call!

Winnie Berendt really couldn't figure out who this young man who joined the aid team as "Jumang" and killed everyone in New York County was.

Does the Five Elements Alliance have such a powerful young genius?

If I had to find one, it would probably be Yuanshi Tianzun who returned to the spiritual realm two months ago.

But the unruly genius returned to the spiritual realm in front of the Five Elements Alliance's senior officials, and the Heaven Punishment Headquarters has confirmed that this cannot be faked.

Seeing that calling Jumang was ineffective, "Smokeman" immediately changed his target: "Winnie Berendt!"

Winnie's body trembled, and the flesh and blood under her skin squirmed uncontrollably, growing black and blue scales, her pupils became pitch black, covering the whites of her eyes, and bony spider legs sprouted from her waist.

She is deformed.

Zhang Yuanqing felt horrified, and quickly took out the Windbreaker's gloves and whipped up strong winds, blowing away the poisonous smoke around him, allowing the clear and clear golden light to shine on Wei Ni without any hindrance.

This slows down the distortion.

"Winnie Berendt~"

The call of the Smoker came again.

Winnie's body, which had just stopped deforming, was in violent convulsions. Black hair sprouted from her fair skin, and her abdomen bulged, moving closer to the plump spider belly.

Pansy Edison sighed: "We can't let him shout anymore."

Call one aberration.

Once completely deformed, it can no longer be reversed and turns into a monster with low intelligence and a desire to kill, which is like death.

With a face full of pain, Pansy Edison took out seven materials and props including bright yellow amber, red gravel, and arc-wrapped crystals.

He grabbed the amber and threw it at the smoker: "Deal!"

transaction failed.

He grabbed a handful of red gravel and threw it at the smoker: "Deal!"

transaction failed.

He grabbed the crystal and threw it at the smoker: "Deal!"

The call stopped suddenly, and the smoker's lips opened and closed, making no sound.

Pansy Edison smiled with tears in her eyes: "I was lucky, the transaction was successful in three times."

Then, he took out a stamp with exquisite patterns drawn in dark blue ink, gritted his teeth and said:

"exchange!"

The remaining four materials and props disappeared, and the stamps were burned to ashes in bright flames.

In the void, a brass-colored light fell on Pansy Edison, and a strong wind roared, forming a cloak behind him.

The thick thunder pillar fell, forming a lightning mark between his eyebrows.

At this moment, Pansy Edison burst out with the coercion of a high-ranking and powerful man, and his usually smiling expression became majestic and deep.

Deep in his eyes, a flash of sadness flashed:

"I used one-third of my family property to exchange for the power of three major professional pinnacle masters for only ten minutes. I hope the president can reimburse me."

He is the pinnacle master, and his limit is the power to exchange for the same level.

If you want to exchange for demigod-level power, you must come up with the corresponding materials and props, and the price is death.

PS: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.