From the relaxed tone of the other party, it is not difficult to see that it was not affected by this car accident.

Covering his nose, Joseph looked at the humanoid creature with a trace of disgust.

Just now he learned the general information about this creature from Luo Zhen.

Simply put, it is a creature that is more obscene than frog piss.

No, it's not a creature.

Mantra spirits are existences born from human negative emotions.

Human beings' aversion to flies will become a curse spirit, and the fear and disgust of a certain natural disaster will also become a curse spirit.

And this guy in front of him was born out of human malice towards human beings.

Since ancient times, human beings have always harbored the greatest degree of malice towards their own kind.

And this guy in front of me......

In Luo Zhen's words, it is human excrement.

Disgusting and unbearable.

"Huh? You seem to be able to see me?"

Feeling Joseph's flash of disgust, Masato looked at Joseph in surprise.

Is this human in front of me a conjurer?

His eyes flickered slightly. Joseph, who was about to reply, didn't know why he didn't speak, but pretended not to see.

"Can you see it? Can't you see it?"

Ignoring the car that hit the guardrail behind him, Zhenren walked towards Joseph curiously.

Light blue mana wrapped around his hands.

If you can see it, play it, if you can't see it, it's worthless, just collect it as inventory.

Seemingly remembering something interesting, Zhenren had a piercing smile on his face.

And Joseph showed the appearance of an ordinary melon-eating crowd from beginning to end, as if he really couldn't see the weird person in front of him.

With a playful mentality, Zhenren approached Joseph unsuspectingly.

When it entered Joseph's attack range instantly.

"Eura!"

Imitating a bad boy's grandson, Joseph, with golden ripples shining on his fist, swung this angry punch violently.

Roaring like a waking lion, the fist wrapped in ripples hit the real person's face full of stitches.

"Your next sentence is, what's the matter with this guy?!"

"What's going on with this guy?!"

Chapter 480 Can you see the soul too?

The fist with golden ripples slammed into the face of this large non-recyclable garbage.

The fist as big as a sandbag severely deformed the ugly face, making it look like a dummy head made of pure rubber without bones.

A blood-stained tooth spurted out of the real person's mouth and fell to the ground far away.

After drawing a graceful arc in the air, the real person landed heavily next to the car that was emitting heavy smoke.

"Your next sentence is, what's the matter with this guy?!"

"What's going on with this guy?!"

With a hint of disbelief in his eyes, the real person got up from the ground, and looked at Joseph in disbelief.

The voice from Yoyo repeated the real person's words verbatim.

No, he predicted what this guy would say and said it first.

Not far away, Joseph retracted his fist and looked at the real person calmly.

He didn't choose to pursue rashly, Luo Zhen mentioned to him that this guy's ability is quite dangerous.

This guy can directly touch the human soul with his hands, and attack or transform humans by changing the shape of the soul.

It is a very troublesome ability.

Moreover, although he knew the ability, Joseph's understanding of this ability was still blank.

Where are the upper and lower limits?What is the specific form of expression?

All these had to be groped by Joseph himself in the battle.

Sometimes ignorance is more harmful than ignorance.

Warm blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and the real person who subconsciously wiped it with the back of his hand saw the scarlet blood on the back of his hand and his pupils shrank suddenly.

The pain in the mouth also reminded it of the power of that punch just now.

"You guy, can you see souls too?"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, the real person grinned an ugly smile.

But the wound in the mouth was still oozing blood, and the white teeth were stained scarlet with blood.

In fact, when the blood gathers together, it doesn't look pure red or a strange scarlet.

At least the blood in the mouth is black and red when it pools in the mouth.

While speaking, a mouthful of blood spat out from Zhenzhen's mouth and landed on the clothes on his chest.

Because he was wearing expression clothes, he didn't look very conspicuous after the blood clotted.

Blood was still oozing out of his mouth, but the real person looked disapproving.He completely ignored the strong smell of blood in his mouth.

Dark eyes fixed on Joseph.

"Soul? I can't see that thing."

Somewhat unexpected, the muscular man waved his hands casually and said.

After hearing this sentence, the real person frowned tightly.

As a curse spirit born from human malice, Daoist is a very special existence in the entire curse spirit.

Not to mention ordinary people, they can't even harm ordinary curse spirits.

Only attacks and weapons that contain mana can kill a mantra.

It is also difficult for attacks that contain mana to cause effective damage to it. Only attacks aimed at the soul can truly harm the opponent.

For real people, the body is far less important than the soul.

Even if the physical body is wounded, it can 'heal' itself by modifying the shape of the soul.

It's like a player controlling a game character.

No matter how much you kill the characters in the game, it is impossible to attack the players behind the computer screen in a realistic sense.

Except for those who have poor psychological endurance and are angry.

And the attack on the soul is to slap the person along the network cable.

Simple and effective.

The real person felt like he was playing the game happily at this time, when suddenly a hand stretched out from the computer screen and slapped himself.

"However, you don't necessarily have to see the soul."

Raising his hand, Joseph tilted his head and said to the real person half kneeling on the ground.

The slowly retracted purple vines came into Daoist's sight.

At the beginning, Joseph himself was not absolutely sure that he could use the substitute to cause damage to the guy.

After all, although a substitute is a product of physical and mental energy, it will be affected by the substitute messenger himself.

Of course, sometimes it is not necessarily accurate.

Like 'what does your Kujo Jotaro's serious injury have to do with my invincible Platinum Star? '

Cough cough, slightly digressed.

Originally, Joseph had the idea of ​​hitting the double with Ripple if it didn't work.

After all, the ripple itself simulates the energy of the sun, which has a restraining effect on this kind of creature itself.

At worst, treat it as scraping.

Joseph faced much more pressure than this thing when he was playing the man in the post.

Curse spirit?

Ah.

Joseph said it was just sprinkling water~~

But since the substitute can work, the problem is much simpler.

Without giving Masato a chance to continue speaking, Joseph swung his arm violently.

The purple vines entangled towards the real person like a spirit snake.

As a whip for attacking, the hermit's purple is not enough.

However, it is more than enough to temporarily restrict the enemy and move.

"Tsk!"

Clicking his tongue in displeasure, the real person quickly left the spot.

I don't know the background of this muscular man for the time being, and the real person doesn't want to confront him head-on.

It is true that it has brain problems, but it is not without brains.

In the process of running, the real man's arm twisted and transformed into a hammer spear with spikes.

Similar to Barbatos Sirius' weapon.

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