Chapter 199 White Porcelain Doll (16)

Standing in the center of the spiral low wall, Fu Qian realized a serious problem.

Now that I look at these things, I actually find them much more pleasing to the eye.

Even though it was originally uncomfortable and uneven, now it seems to have an inexplicable sense of regularity.

This is more than just mental pollution.

Suppressing the looming desire to kill in his heart, Fu Qian realized that this was the change after he fused with that thing.

It makes sense. After all, in a sense, he is the source of the distortion. It is normal to feel familiar with similar things.

As the saying goes, ever since I got mentally ill, I have become happy with everything I see.

Restraining himself from indulging in the desire to destroy everything, Fu Qian walked to the white tree.

The next step is to find the mad spirit first, although it is not yet certain.

But no matter what, it still seems to be the one that most resembles the mission target.

Considering that there is no need to suppress strength, tracking and locking can be said to be too simple.

After observing the surroundings, Fu Qian's eyes narrowed at the next moment - of the three guards around the island, there were now only two left, and all of them had turned into corpses.

The surroundings, which were originally lifeless, now have an even more chilling air.

It’s a bit strange!

Judging from the weather, I didn't stay in there very long.

It stands to reason that even if both sides start fighting, they won't be able to fight inside so quickly.

Fu Qian was a little confused and jumped directly to one of the corpses.

I have to say that the physical strength of this form is really powerful. If it didn't affect the brain, it would still be a good choice.

I squatted down and took a look. I could see a circular hole in the corpse's chest, and the bones on the edge were as neat as melted bones.

Crazy spirit?

This wound is so classic!

I didn't expect it to come during this time.

If I had been waiting here and waited, would I have encountered him directly?

I thought subconsciously before paying.

But it doesn't matter, the wound is still fresh, and he shouldn't have gone far yet, so it won't be too difficult to catch him.

Just as I was thinking of this, there was a strange sound in the distance.

Fu Qian raised his head and saw several dark green fireballs exploding continuously, and patches of trees fell silently.

This is really not that difficult.

Fu Qian stood up and ran towards the direction of the explosion without hesitation.

With a few easy jumps, he was close to the target.

The facts proved that it was indeed true. The one running quickly at the front was the wild spirit.

Behind it, two white porcelain dolls were leaping high, with a green flame spear condensed on each of their raised arms, and they were thrown fiercely at the mad spirit.

Further behind are the bell ringer who was at the front of the parade not long ago, and two others.

Just a few people?

Witnessing this scene, Fu Qian almost guessed what happened.

There was a high probability that these aborigines would go out in full force for revenge. Unexpectedly, when the interior was empty, wild spirits would come out to cause trouble and kill people.

After killing several people in a row, the priest-like bell ringer had to lead people to deal with it.

At this time, the green flame spears were attacking from the left and right, whizzing towards him, but the mad spirit seemed to have eyes on its back, and its moving body suddenly changed direction, dodging the attack again.

The green flame spear exploded into a ball of fire again. This flame seemed to have a strong corrosive effect, instantly eroding a large area around it.

It's growing a bit fast. It wasn't so flexible last time I saw it.

Seeing that the mad spirit was about to flee, a gray curtain suddenly rose in mid-air, blocking its way.

With the help of the mad spirit's dodge, the priest holding the rattle finally caught up and controlled another white spirit to join the battle.

The mad spirit seemed quite jealous of that curtain, so it changed direction again and tried to escape from the other side.

Unfortunately, a curtain also rose in the direction it chose, blocking its way.

Without hesitation, he changed direction again and was blocked again.

In just a few seconds, a translucent gem-shaped cage was formed, trapping the mad spirit inside.

Almost at the same time, the speed of the mad spirit slowed down visibly to the naked eye, as if it had fallen into an invisible quagmire.

With no way to escape, the mad spirit suddenly turned its head to face the priest. Although it made no sound, its rage could be felt.

However, no one paid attention to its emotions. The priest joined his hands with the puppet in front of him, and the size of the cage quickly shrank in the next moment.

At the same time, the other two puppets had also caught up, and the green flame spears condensed in their hands again, and they threw them at the trapped mad spirit.

Just as he was about to be hit, the latter, who was almost unable to move, flashed with strange colors, and actually flashed to the side for a short distance, narrowly avoiding the blow.

Are there any new skills? It didn't use this trick the last time it was whipped.

There are also blood-sucking and visual misdirection. This doll has a lot of skills!

Fu Qian watched from the side and nodded secretly.

However, other white spirits can develop abilities. As a special molecule, it is still understandable if it knows more.

Unfortunately, although he barely escaped the attack, the spirit was clearly in dire straits.

The green flame spears of the two puppets have condensed again, and in just this short moment, the size of the gray cage has shrunk by half.

Seeing the two green flame spears condensing, they were about to throw them out again.

At the moment of despair, a figure suddenly appeared next to the mad spirit's cage, a man whose whole body was covered in a thick gray robe.

Mr. Luo?

Fu Qian recognized the person at once.

This person is really weird. There is probably a lively fight outside, and now he comes here alone?

The indigenous people were obviously very nervous about Mr. Luo's sudden appearance.

Hearing several roars, the flame spears of the two puppets changed directions and were aimed at him from a distance.

Mr. Luo didn't take it seriously at all. He reached into the cage with his right hand unhindered and grabbed the still struggling Kuang Ling.

At the same time, he waved his left hand, and the two green flame spears exploded silently before he could throw them.

The green fireballs instantly enveloped the dolls that had condensed them. The two people next to the priest trembled at the same time and almost fell to the ground.

The flames dissipated, and cracks appeared on the doll's body.

The next moment, Mr. Luo dragged the mad spirit out of the cage, then took a step forward and rushed to the two dolls, grabbing them all in his hands.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the two struggling dolls were shattered at the same time.

Not far away, their owners also fell to the ground, their breath of life quickly dissipating.

"Who are you and why are you doing this?"

The priest who was left alone removed the empty cage and asked in a hoarse voice.

"You can call me Mr. Luo, as for the reason."

Mr. Luo didn't look at him, but took out a fragment of the doll from his hand and put it to Kuang Ling's mouth.

"I came here to find it. I'm sorry that I can't let you break it."