Chapter 789 Off-site assistance?This is tradition (two updates!)
"Ok?"

Yi Xia, who had just returned, felt a little throbbing from the power of the star spirit.

Therefore, Yi Xia, who had just finished working on the affairs of the slaves, directly mobilized his mana.

In the next moment, his eyes filled with endless fire, penetrated the spatial boundary of the material world.

The desolate land outside the border is presented in front of Yi Xia in a clear and vivid form.

This is... an evil spirit?
Yi Xia, who had dealt with such messy things before, recognized the other party after a moment of thought.

Of course, according to the detailed classification of dark life, the other party probably has more detailed subjects.

It's just that Yi Xia obviously doesn't care about this.

Just like for giant dragons, Yi Xia seldom pays attention to whether the opponent is a five-color dragon or some other messy metal dragon.

Yi Xia looked at the young man who was gesticulating with the evil spirit in the picture.

Dawu knew this man, some time ago, Cang Zhong brought him to visit him.

Yi Xia remembered that this was a guy who used a dead cat to summon a kid trying not to fail his exam...

Later, in Fengdu's corner inheritance, the other party probably also got involved.

In the screen that Yi Xia peeked at, the sword technique used by the other party was obviously not aimed at humans, and it was probably the inheritance brought back from there.

"Gollum..."

Yi Xia drank a small gourd mint witch medicine in one breath, and lay on the recliner watching the fierce battle between a man and a ghost.

Because he was not in the realm shrouded by the protoss, but also in the evil place where the other party performed the ceremony, Tong Bing obviously suffered some disadvantages.

Only, he didn't fight alone.

The environmental effects that benefit the evil spirits also have effects on his imps.

The alien soul who once seemed confused seems to have gradually formed some kind of bond with the youth who summoned him.

It got a long gun from nowhere.

It seemed to be a penis.

It seems that this person and one ghost gained a lot from Fengdu's inheritance trip?
Although this scene is obviously too crude for Yi Xia at this moment.

But he still watched with relish.

The taste of this is different from others.

Yi Xia thought about it carefully, and felt that it was probably a bit like an idle management game.

The little paper man who developed on his own finally began to have the ability to be independent.

That seemingly illusory yet real feeling is quite interesting...

And when Tong Bingzheng was in the midst of a fierce battle with the evil spirit, he suddenly saw the evil spirit lower its head, and a smear of blood flew out from the back of its neck!

Tong Bing avoided it subconsciously, but found that the evil spirit seemed to turn around and prepare to run away.

Tong Bing hurried forward to chase, but saw the evil spirit who had turned around suddenly turned back!
The face on the chest suddenly took on a ferocious and threatening look!

It seemed to have some kind of invisible terrifying power, Tong Bing only felt that his eyes went dark, as if there were overwhelming evil shadows rushing towards him!
And at this moment, Tong Bing suddenly heard a distant roar:

"Roar!"

It was a roar that Tong Bingsuo had never heard before, it was vast and solemn.

Just like the sound made by a bull horn, it seems that for a moment, people have a sense of melancholy dreaming back to the ancient times.

Under the roar, Tong Bing's unexamined eyes suddenly became light.

Then, he saw the hideous face in front of him!

However, at this time, the other party seemed to be in a certain abnormal state.

On that ferocious man's face, there was a terrified expression that was as obvious as a living thing.

Tong Bing is also unscrupulous, he felt ruthless, suddenly took the long knife in his hand, and slashed at the face on the opponent's chest!

It was as if a piece of soft meat had been chopped off, and blood splattered immediately!

In the next moment, an evil sound that had never been born in nature suddenly came out of it!

Tong Bing only felt a tremendous force shaking him away!
For a while, Tong Bing's hands and feet were slack, and he couldn't lift his strength at all.

However, the evil spirit, which was severely injured, did not take the opportunity to kill it, but prepared to escape hastily.

At this moment, a group of hummingbird-like birds rushed forward and entangled the evil spirit.

Those birds are fragile after all, and in a short time, a large number of birds were smashed to the ground by the evil spirits.

Tong Bing took a closer look and found that these hummingbird-like birds were all made of paper, and their eyes were smeared with some kind of blood.

It doesn't look like there is any vitality of life, but it is full of evil energy.

However, Tong Bing breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

Evil is right...

He still keeps in touch with some people who left that town.

Judging from the information gathered by everyone, there is nothing in the inheritance they have obtained that can be "on the table".

Tong Bing felt that it was a good thing he chose the saber technique at that time.

At most, it is not so convenient to walk in the country, but the style of painting is still normal...

"These guys came really fast..."

The kid next to him who seemed to have also been impacted finally recovered, and then he moved to Tong Bing's side and said.

"It's like a beautiful girl transferred from the 'monk' class for many years, it must be like a hungry wolf."

Tong Bing expressed his understanding of this.

Now there are no ghosts in the country, and everyone is panicking.

Now I suddenly realize that "the outside world is very exciting", that's not because everyone's eyes are green.

While the evil spirits were fighting with the birds, Tong Bing heard a shout from the bushes on the other side:
"Brother, have you rested yet? Hurry up, the bird will be gone!"

Tong Bing couldn't help smiling when he heard the words, and shook the long knife in his hand again, feeling some strength recovered.

Without waiting any longer, he took his long knife and killed the evil spirit who was fighting with the bird.

After a fierce fight, Tong Bing could clearly feel that the strength in his body had improved.

He couldn't help but hear the words of "Third Brother":
"My knife, don't say it can't be red, but it can't be white."

"If you want to be diligent, you just need to take off your clothes and lie down in the deserted graveyard, and you can always get some things in order."

Tong Bing urged his strength, only to feel a bad breath in his chest.

Then he was no longer afraid and slashed at the evil spirit!

This knife seemed to have gained momentum, like a ray of dark light cutting down!
The evil spirit couldn't escape, but Tong Bing slashed him again!

This time, the evil spirit finally had no more strength to struggle, staggered and was about to fall down.

But Tong Bing caught up with him again, kicked him down first, and then stabbed his chest and face with a knife!
"puff!"

With a single stabbing, blood was everywhere, and Tong Bing's face was full of ferocity.

When he was dying, the man stared at Tong Bing viciously:

"In my name, Freed, I curse..."

"puff!"

But it was another stab, and the evil spirit was silent again.

Tong Bing let out a sigh of relief, his face softened just now.

He looked at the evil spirit underground vigilantly, and slashed at it a few more times.

Then, I discovered the abnormality of the other party - limp, as if it had lost its activity.

And with the passage of time, the opponent's body completely rotted and dissolved.

At this time, a thin figure rushed out quickly.

Tong Bing was frightened and almost cut him down with a knife.

Fortunately, after seeing the figure of the other party, Tong Bingfang stopped.

Then Tong Bing saw this strange yet familiar young man staining the dirty blood with some white paper with a distressed expression on his face.

Tong Bing couldn't help laughing when he saw this, and then seemed to think of something.

He put away his knife and bowed in the direction he came from.

The evil spirit didn't know who he had fallen into, and wanted to curse him, but Tong Bing knew it well.

This is called getting more help, demon!
This is our world's long heritage...

On the other side, the big witch withdrew his gaze.

(End of this chapter)

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