Chapter one hundred and seventy-six disorder attack
"My little friend, this strength of yours was something I allowed you to absorb when I was going crazy?"
Master Sanhun suddenly asked something, which caught me off guard, but thinking about my previous experience, I hummed.
"According to convention, your strength will be spit out, but considering that you have saved so many living beings, I will only accept some from you."
Before I could react, Sanhun Zhenren suddenly hit me with a palm. I instinctively used my spiritual energy to resist, but it had no effect at all. He broke through in an instant and hit my chest hard with his palm.
The next second, I felt my body being pulled by a whirlpool, and the spiritual energy rushed over irrevocably, as if being sucked into an infinite black hole. It was absorbed very quickly, and in almost three breaths, my body was filled with energy.
There is no more aura.
Originally I thought it was over, but the absorption was still going on. I gritted my teeth to prevent the pain from rushing out of my throat, but it still roared out uncontrollably.
At this moment, I had no thoughts at all. The meridians seemed to be stirred together and separated from the flesh and blood. Even the flesh and blood began to be torn apart by the suction, and began to fragment into the most original power bit by bit, feeding the vortex.
I don’t know how much time passed, but when I regained consciousness in a daze, what I saw was the face of Hanadaochang. His hand slapped my chest, and waves of life poured into my body. After a while, I
I feel much better and my thoughts have returned to normal.
I looked around. Taoist priest Sanhun was standing in front of him on the left. There was a sunken pit in front of him. His hand pushed out again, like a super range hood that had been turned on. There were constant wailing sounds in the pit, and countless remaining souls
The power was absorbed in an instant.
I am not surprised at all, why Taoist Master Sanhun sucks everywhere. Can he make the decision in this matter? Is he a villain who enriches his own pockets? However, I have seen his power with my own eyes, and I dare not discuss it at this time.
Suddenly, Taoist Priest Sanhun retracted his hand and came to me.
I secretly screamed in my heart, maybe there is another set of weird star-absorbing tricks, I almost cried, this ghost circle is really not a circle for people to hang out in, I will give you a set if you have something to do, how big it is
They don't live long.
"I am doing this to protect you, lest you be washed away to the point where your almost immortal body is coveted by others. This whirlpool spell not only has the effect of absorbing your power, it can also allow your body to be directly absorbed when it is taken away by others.
The souls of others.”
I was stunned and glanced at Hua Daochang, only to see him nod his head and say yes.
In this way, I feel relaxed. It turns out that this is increasing my defense value. This is good, at least I can live a little longer.
I couldn't help but feel a twitch in my heart. Sure enough, it was as deep as the ghost circle and as deep as the sea. From now on, I was a normal passerby. When I was a fucking normal person, I could live for dozens of years if I wanted to. How could I think of using time as a length like this?
Suddenly I thought that Hanadao Chang also had the power that had been transferred to him, and I couldn't help but feel worried for him. Just as I was looking at him with sympathetic eyes, Sanhun Zhenren waved his hand, said "I'm leaving," and then flew away.
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Fly away...
What?
Is there any mistake? Just suck me but not the flowers. Could it be...
I looked at the flower arborist. His face was indeed handsome. Is it really because I am ugly?
In any case, we breathed a sigh of relief when Sanhun Zhenren completely disappeared into the night sky.
Looking at the florist, he was sweating more on his forehead than I was. I asked him what was going on. Wouldn't it be good if he left?
The flower director slowly explained the reason to me. It turned out that the power of immortality he received from the principal was not a legal gain. God knows when someone will investigate and arrest him in the future.
There have been similar examples before. The righteous people who exterminated demons and defended the law perfectly solved the crisis, but because they unintentionally absorbed a large number of souls, they were imprisoned by the Justice League. They used a soul-draining technique to suck out the soul of the person bit by bit.
, it’s been almost thirty years, and it hasn’t been released yet.
As soon as I heard this, I couldn't help but glance at Huadaochang with sympathy. He sighed. Although his face became younger, his expression habits have not changed. The young appearance combined with the old expression gave people a sense of
It feels like pretending to be mature.
After jogging all the way back to the store, we discussed what to do in the future, and finally decided to deal with some of the remaining mess on the principal's body first. As for the female driver, because Xuerou was involved, we couldn't intervene for the time being.
The most important thing is the war between Xuerou and the Great Demon of Immortal River. Depending on the specific situation, if there is anything that can help, the flower director will not refuse to go to the front line.
I looked at Mr. Huadao with some confusion, but soon opened his eyes and understood in my heart that he had become younger and could go out and fight again.
After thinking for a while, I didn't express my position. Although the Great Demon of Xianhe is Xuerou and I's common enemy, Xuerou has already dealt with it. I'm a nobody, and I might be destined to die if I go there. It's better to fight it from the beginning.
Run a little further and wait for things to work out perfectly.
It was a long night, and I was lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. It suddenly occurred to me that the female driver might have left some personal belongings on it, so I slapped myself in the face, wondering what was going on, and suddenly jumped to this matter.
.
I don’t know if some ghost deceived me, but in the middle of the night, I actually climbed upstairs, and by the dim light of my mobile phone, I started looking for the legendary personal items in the female driver’s room. My requirements were not high.
Just want one.
But when I found that Xuerou in my mind was meditating with a bulging face and an angry face, the shame in my heart surged like a tide, and I instantly felt that I had done something particularly sorry for her.
But just when I was about to leave, a dark figure hiding in the corner made my scalp numb with fear. It squatted there, motionless, and I could vaguely see a fluorescent light coming from its eyes.
I walked towards the door of the room silently, not knowing what was happening behind me. I just hoped that it would be like before, that I didn't see it and it didn't see me.
In an instant, it felt like I was kicked in the stomach. I was dumbfounded. I was clearly being kicked in the stomach by someone in front of me. How could I be kicked in the stomach?
At this moment, a dagger was stuck to my neck. I was completely panicked. This dagger was not a dagger used by ordinary people. It had a very obvious resentment on it.
I could imagine that if I ran away suddenly, my head would be chopped off before I could escape.
To be honest, this situation makes me very confused. Although I won't die if my head is gone, it will be very uncomfortable. I have had enough of living without a body.
Or, the simplest thing is, if the black shadow lets me go out and I am taken to a remote place, then I will really be completely passive.