"Guan...Uncle Guan..."

The formation master shouted after Zhao Jiuzhou in a daze, then stretched out his long hand and grasped Wei Guanshan.

Wei Guanshan's hands were still on the ground, and he was obviously struggling in his heart. He turned to look at the substitute's hands.

The substitute knew exactly what Wei Guanshan was struggling with, so he squatted down and leaned over, whispering in Wei Guanshan's ear, "Uncle Guan, there is only one tipping agent left..."

Upon hearing this, Wei Guanshan immediately made a decision.

Under the gaze of millions of eyes around the world, Uncle Guan, who is also famous for his "healing skills" in addition to telekinesis, has no intention of saving people at all. He pretends to be unable to take action and maintains the barrier.

Strength of.

In the large suite of Wanhao Residence, Xu Zhen looked at this cruel scene and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

On the night when he was injured in the game a few days ago, Wei Guanshan arrived as soon as possible.

It's very neat to collect money and do things.

However, in the current situation in the camera, Wei Guanshan cannot be blamed for not saving him.

The formation master is dead, but the defensive formation can still be maintained.

But without the logistics division team and supplies, we can only make careful calculations.

Otherwise, it is very likely that no one will be able to leave.

"Uncle Guan..." The array master stared at Wei Guanshan with his eyes wide open. He didn't even know when he took his last breath, but he just kept staring, without blinking for a long time.

"Alas..." The intelligence officer knelt down and helped him close his eyes.

The substitute sat motionless and said nothing.

As a substitute, of course he can also heal, but in this scene, everyone's psychic abilities are reserved for life-saving purposes. Moreover, Zhao Jiuzhou just analyzed that when the next wave of monsters' death energy arrives, even if there is a formation,

, and can't resist it at all. The formation master has lost his role in this team. There is no point in saving him now.

In the live broadcast room, almost all of the millions of demon hunters fell into silence. Except for a few people who were condemning, the vast majority of front-line demon hunters who had experienced similar scenes knew in their hearts how helpless this cruelty was.

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"Wei Guanshan, you are so cold-blooded! Who will work for you in the future!"

"Wei Guanshan can't do it. He doesn't understand what righteousness is..."

"Idiot, is it more important to have righteousness or to complete the mission? The righteousness of a demon hunter is to complete the mission!"

In the live broadcast room with millions of viewers, you can still see all kinds of bad guys.

At the headquarters of Wanwei Screen Entertainment Technology Co., Ltd., Sun Wei looked at everything on the screen, but couldn't help but smile. Very good, very good, another one dies, this is the rhythm. The next one, it is best to be Zhao Jiuzhou, like this

You can have a small climax...

"Mr. Sun!" Sun Wei's secretary suddenly ran into the office in a panic, "The Economic and Management Office under the alliance asked us to cut off the live broadcast signal immediately."

"Meanxia Economic Management Hall?"

Sun Wei frowned. This unit is on the same level as the Shejihui. The hall leader is not called the hall master, but the guardian hall master. He is on the same level as Marci, but there is no way he can be like Mo Huairen of the Shejihui Garrison Hall.

Throw it away like that.

"Cut off the viewing rights of viewers below Diamond Level Demon Hunter certification."

"Mr. Sun, those below diamond level are originally..."

"I let you do it!" Sun Wei roared.

The secretary quickly shut up, "Yes, I'll go right away..."

She hurriedly ran out, and within half a minute, another line of text popped up in the live broadcast room: "In order to protect the safety of all viewers, and at the request of relevant departments, this live broadcast room will cut off the signals of users with diamond level demon hunter certification..."

There are words popping up here, but the audience data in the background is increasing instead of decreasing.

The corners of Sun Wei's mouth raised slightly, with a proud look on his face.

Of course I have to give you the face of the management hall, but my Sun family is not a vegetarian either.

If you cut off the signal, will we still be able to do business?

Don't worry, let the Economic Management Hall shout a few more times. If it doesn't work, he can cut off the diamond-level parts like sausages. Anyway, the total number of viewers will not change. Those below the king level are already incapable of doing so.

Stay in front of the screen.

But this big drama should come to an end if it lasts for another ten or twenty minutes at most.

Sun Wei raised his hand to look at the time, it was 2:41 pm.

It is no small miracle that Zhao Jiuzhou and his group can survive for so long under the attack of the fourth-level resentful spirit body.

But a miracle is a miracle, and it cannot last until the end...

"Uncle Guan, he's gone."

The intelligence engineer stood up, said softly to Wei Guanshan, and then looked outside the protective shield, "The black fog seems to have receded."

"Yes, no more." Zhao Jiuzhou answered.

Brother Cemetery also nodded, "I don't feel the danger anymore."

The three intelligence officers all gave conclusions.

Wei Guanshan and the backup player can be considered half intelligence experts themselves, and they also have high levels of inspiration.

Only then did Wei Guanshan remove the protective shield.

Phew~~~!

The moment the defensive formation disappeared, a gust of dark wind suddenly blew past the remaining five people.

Wei Guanshan stood up and didn't know what to say for a moment. After a few seconds of silence, the graveyard brother childishly comforted him in a low voice: "Uncle Guan, no one wants this kind of thing. We are all kings of demon hunters. This

It is our destiny..."

"Yes." Zhao Jiuzhou echoed shamelessly.

The few people who survived all looked at him speechlessly.

Brother Cemetery said: "The us I'm talking about don't include you, you're just a bronze..."

Zhao Jiuzhou said: "But I have the heart of a king."

"Shut up."

Wei Guanshan stared at Zhao Jiuzhou with slightly cold eyes, and asked for no reason, "Do you have some spiritual power?"

Zhao Jiuzhou was slightly startled, "Yes, how do you know?"

"Of course I have my own way." Of course Wei Guanshan would not tell Zhao Jiuzhou. Twenty minutes ago, he was beside Xu Zhen and turned over Zhao Jiuzhou's psychic data. He still maintained the air of a master and said in a deep voice

He said, "In this current situation, our combat power is seriously insufficient. Everyone needs to play their role..."

The viewers in the live broadcast room finally saw it.

Even taking into account Zhao Jiuzhou's combat power, Wei Guanshan has absolutely no choice.

"He has psychic powers?"

Liu Yifei looked quite surprised. Looking at the picture transmitted by the infrared equipment in the pitch black, she could no longer distinguish the faces of everyone in the picture. But like all the viewers, she at least knew which ones were still alive.

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She struggled to identify Zhao Jiuzhou, who was similar in height and build to the others, and pointed at the screen to ask Bai Ji.

Bai Ji was even more confused and replied: "How do I know..."

Too……

Liu Yifei didn't know why he cared so much about Zhao Jiuzhou, a scumbag, so he pretended not to care and kept his mouth shut.

In the factory, Wei Guanshan asked Zhao Jiuzhou again: "Can you use spiritual power to explode?"

"What happened?" Zhao Jiuzhou looked puzzled, "What exactly is spiritual power?"

When the millions of viewers in the live broadcast room heard these damn words, they collectively fell into silence again.

Some people, relying on their high talent, show off everywhere.

He really should be killed...

Demon hunters account for almost 10% of all humans, and people with psychic powers account for almost one ten thousandth of the demon hunters. In other words, people with psychic powers account for only 10% of all humans.

The ratio is one in 100,000...

In the Silver League, this ratio is even lower.

There are 800 million people in the alliance, and currently, only over 50,000 people are registered with spiritual power data records.

Based on this alone, Zhao Jiuzhou is already among the top 50,000 demon hunters in the Silver Alliance just by standing there.

But this piece of shit, he doesn't even know how to use his abilities.

However, Zhao Jiuzhou himself was wronged. Such an advanced thing as spiritual power was not taught in elementary school at all. The only time it was mentioned in the textbook was to write down the ranking of spiritual power in very vague terms, something like this.

——Psychic power: One of the five dimensions of a demon hunter’s spiritual power, it has the effect of increasing the demon hunter’s combat effectiveness.

Okay, that's it. As for how it can increase its effect, how to use it, and to what extent it can be increased, there is no clue. When Zhao Jiuzhou and the others were reviewing for the entrance exam, they didn't even need to memorize this explanation. Society's requirements for ordinary people

, it only stays at the level of "you just need to remember that there is such a noun".

"Why are you looking at me like that? You can't blame me!" Zhao Jiuzhou was very innocent.

Wei Guanshan was helpless and could only force himself to be a teacher for once. "Spiritual power is the power that stimulates the potential of a demon hunter for the second time. After the potential is stimulated, the activity of body cells will be greatly stimulated, and your running and movement will be greatly stimulated."

The speed will reach an incredible level, just like your teammate just now..."

Pan Anda, who was driving on the way back, looked gloomy as he listened to Wei Guanshan's voice on the car radio.

Wei Mianzi and others looked at each other, but they didn't expect that Zhao Jiuzhou was still alive.

but……

"Wei Guanshan on-site teaching?"

"Oh my god, it took me two years to learn psychic power burst..."

"A dead horse is treated as a living horse..."

The interaction in the live broadcast room recovered strongly again.

"Feel the spiritual power in your body. The key to the explosion of spiritual power is your mind. When you feel your mind, it will explode. This is the instinct of a demon hunter. Especially in this environment..."

Inside the factory, Zhao Jiuzhou listened carefully in the darkness without daring to interrupt at all.

He doesn't want to be a dead horse...

In the darkness, Zhao Jiuzhou closed his eyes and silently felt the "potential" mentioned by Wei Guanshan, and his perception radiated out to the surroundings. In the endless darkness, his "vision" stretched farther and farther, and he saw three people in front of him.

A dozen meters away, there was something like a metal coffin parked. There was someone in the "coffin", the missing logistics engineer, but what about the "monster" aura on his body? Farther away, a group of

Hei Wu was squatting on the ground, sobbing.

Zhao Jiuzhou "walked" up, and the black mist suddenly turned its head, revealing its fangs.

"What a fool!" Zhao Jiuzhou exclaimed.

In the dark spiritual platform, it seemed as if a drop of light condensed from spiritual power fell from the void in an instant.

With a ticking sound, he suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same moment, a majestic force surged out of Zhao Jiuzhou's body, and a blazing white light "burned" on his body.

"Holy shit!!" The millions of viewers in the live broadcast room suddenly screamed even more horrified than Zhao Jiuzhou.

Wei Guanshan's eyes were shocked.

He looked at Zhao Jiuzhou in astonishment, who exploded as soon as he said it would happen. He couldn't believe it at all.

Brother Cemetery was furious with jealousy, and roared: "What the hell! You already know how to do it! Aren't you? You're just showing off!"

Zhao Jiuzhou did not answer, and with a solemn expression, he took out a lighting rod, broke it, and threw it far ahead.

The lighting rod fell in front of the metal coffin in the distance, illuminating an area.

The graveyard brothers and others turned to look. When the intelligence officer saw this, he immediately said with joy: "He is still alive!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a sound that was obviously not human came from the metal coffin that was obviously used by the logistics engineer to save his life. With a clang, the door panel of the metal coffin fell heavily to the ground. Inside the metal box, the whole body was exuding black gas.

The logistics engineer walked out of the metal box step by step. He raised his head and looked completely invisible under the live broadcast lens of Brother Cemetery.

"Roar~~~!" A shrill and murderous roar came from its mouth.

"Mutated!"

"Revengeful Spirit Transformation!"

There are countless viewers in the live broadcast room who know the goods.

Wei Guanshan's expression suddenly changed.

Then I heard Zhao Jiuzhou shouting in shock: "Wow! It's a fake corpse! Give me a thunder!"

While talking, he took out a grenade and threw it over.

After throwing it, he turned around and ran away.

In the super strong state after the burst of spiritual power, the body is illuminated by white light and runs eighty meters away in the blink of an eye.

"Streaming Realm!" The live broadcast room was filled with excitement again.

At the same time, the grenade that landed in front of the monster-turned-logistics also exploded.

The fragments of the grenade explosion were shot around indiscriminately.

Wei Guanshan, the substitute, the intelligence officer and the graveyard brother were all caught off guard compared to the monster. A fragment flew in front of the graveyard brother. Fortunately, the graveyard brother had the passive skill of "resisting a fatal blow". The life-saving barrier appeared again and he escaped.

Jie. The substitute instantly raised a [Wall Technique] in front of him, blocking himself and Wei Guanshan. All the fragments of the grenade were nailed to it in an extremely thrilling way. The intelligence officer relied on his powerful perception to dodge the attack sideways.

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Only the formation master was lying on the ground and his body was whipped. After the explosion, his whole body was covered with steel nails...

"Zhao Jiuzhou! Are you such an idiot!"

Brother Cemetery, who narrowly saved his life, turned around and roared angrily at Zhao Jiuzhou, who was glowing in the distance.

But at this moment, a black claw suddenly stretched out from the darkness and grabbed Brother Cemetery's neck.

"Woo..." Brother Cemetery's eyes widened as he was lifted high by that claw.

The feeling of death instantly enveloped his whole body.

"Death!" Wei Guanshan suddenly appeared next to the graveyard brother, shouted angrily, and swung off the black claw with a long sword in his hand.

The black claw turned into black mist and disappeared.

Brother Cemetery fell from mid-air and fell heavily on his butt.

At this time, Zhao Jiuzhou also rushed back from 70 to 80 meters away and said in horror: "Can't even a grenade kill you?"

"Of course it can't be killed by the explosion." Wei Guanshan's face was as dark as ink, "This monster can turn all living creatures into resentful spirits. If the resentful spirits can be killed by the explosion, they won't be called resentful spirits..."
Chapter completed!