Chapter 118: Set the soul(1/2)
Xiangyou's mind was no longer afraid or despair, but this thought suddenly came up, but his cheeks seemed to be so numb that the corners of his mouth could not even rise.
Before completely losing consciousness, I just felt like I was thrown out and fell to the ground... It hurts so much!
But this moment made him confused and he suddenly woke up a little.
Then in a daze, I saw a man fighting with the evil spirit.
"Support is here?"
When Zhao Yang came over, he saw that only one of the two city guards was barely holding on.
Looking at the city guard, relying on the gun in his hand, Zhao Yang couldn't help but be surprised.
This evil spirit is stronger than any of the heads he has ever seen, and is at least twice as powerful.
It is estimated that it is very likely that it is a second-order existence.
As a warning officer, it will not be easy for this city guard to last for such a long time.
He had hesitated for a moment, but when he saw the city guard falling into the evil spirit's hands and seeing that he had already fainted, Zhao Yang still took action.
"Go!"
A faint golden light flew out and slapped the evil spirit hard on the head.
The evil spirit trembled all over, and a thick black smoke suddenly exploded.
The evil spirit suffered heavy damage, but he still threw away the city guard in his hand and found the target of hatred fiercely.
Looking at the evil spirits rushing towards him with a scattered black smoke, Zhao Yang's expression was serious.
A guy who can still be so fierce after being hit by himself is afraid he is at least level two or above.
With his right hand turned, the dagger was already in his hand, and he stabbed the evil spirit in his chest.
As expected, the mutated creatures, which were nurtured by their own family for so long, already have enough power and deterrence.
The evil spirit retreated sideways, but he waved his claws to attack on his left side very quickly.
"Looking back, I took out the bricks, and when I opened them, I couldn't see them... I moved my position, and I was doing it in my hands..."
A song with bgm sounded.
Zhao Yang, who had already turned on the "wind", made a mistake in his feet, and his body flashed rapidly, accelerating instantly, barely avoiding the evil spirit's claw.
Immediately afterwards, he flipped his left hand and slapped the evil spirit with a brick in his hand.
While the bricks emerged, the evil spirit's reaction was completely different this time. He stiffened his whole body and looked like a shocking fountain, so he flew backwards.
"Go!"
The bricks are already in hand, so it is naturally impossible to escape.
A golden light shot out, and the evil spirits that were already dozens of meters away were instantly destroyed by this blow.
Looking at the effect, Zhao Yang was also slightly stunned. This evil spirit was originally quite powerful. He thought that he might be able to get hit twice, but he didn't expect it to be destroyed in one blow.
Zhao Yang looked down at the bricks that had returned to his hands and poured a powerful and cool breath into his body.
I confirmed that my face was well covered, and the city guards who were rescued by my own family had not yet fully awakened.
Zhao Yang walked over and checked the situation of the city guard who had already stopped moving.
I saw that there were no scars on his body, his breath was still stable, but he had no reaction.
Zhao Yang frowned and stretched out his finger to touch the sealing place between his eyebrows.
Under perception, he sighed softly.
The city guard's soul was extremely injured, the soul was in chaos and weak, the three souls were unstable, and the seven souls were scattered.
In this situation, I am afraid that at most half an incense stick, the soul will be completely broken.
Once it is broken, even if it is rescued, it will probably become dementia.
"well......"
Zhao Yang sighed softly.
"Can you... be able to wake up?"
A hoarse voice came.
But he woke up to the right and was barely moving over with all his might.
Zhao Yang looked back and looked at him, and he was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth to the right, frowned, and was about to shake his head.
At this moment, a lightning-like thought suddenly flashed through my mind.
After a little stunned, he shook his head and nodded.
"Can you save it?"
To the right, he was filled with surprise and surprise.
Originally, they just looked at the master checking and asked casually, but they didn't expect that the other party could really save him.
"Senior? Can you really save me?"
Zhao Yang nodded, leaned over and picked up the city guard on the ground, and walked towards a corner next to him.
Drag one leg to the right, limping and following behind nervously.
Just looking at the back in front, a little surprise flashed in my eyes.
Zhao Yang put the city guard in his hand in the corner of the wall, looked at the wind around him, and then reached out to take out a puff of spiritual incense from his pocket.
After igniting it, he inserted the incense of Yangshen aside, took a breath, reached out to point at the other party's seal hall, and shouted in a deep voice: "Soul!"
The third flower, a ray of light, burst into the seal hall of the city guards in an instant, and with Zhao Yang's fingers, it quietly poured into the city guard's seal hall.
As these lights continued to pour in, Zhao Yang clearly felt that the other party's originally scattered three souls began to gradually stabilize.
The seven souls that spread slowly condensed.
Slowly, after the third flower's light completely dimmed, Zhao Yang breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his fingers, and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
This time the "soul-fixing" effect is just right, and it just barely stabilizes the situation of the soul.
Looking down at the only half of Yangshen Xiang left, Zhao Yang reached out and took out another one and handed it to Xiang Right.
Shasheng said: "When this one is finished, click this one again, and you can leave after burning it. Go back to find your master to take care of yourself, and be lucky enough to recover!"
The one next to him listened carefully, took the Yangshen incense respectfully, looked up at Zhao Yang, bowed and said, "I don't know... Senior, the name of Gao surname, I will definitely repay you for saving my life!"
"No!"
Zhao Yang waved his hand, turned around and walked quickly to the position where the evil spirit was killed just now, picked up more than a dozen ghost sands, took a few steps, and then picked up the signal gun that fell to the ground.
After firing a shot into the sky, he quickly left.
He could only look at him with a strange look on his face and finally spoke loudly, saying: "The special service team of the First Regiment of Dongcheng Guards and Yang Liyuan, remember the kindness of seniors. If you need it, seniors can come to my Dongcheng Guards to find me at any time!"
Seeing that Zhao Yang didn't look back and looked at the burning incense again, he lit another stick in his hand and inserted it beside his colleague.
Looking at his colleague's more angry face, he reached out to take out a bottle from his pocket with a little peace of mind, poured out a pill and swallowed it.
After swallowing the pill, it wouldn't happen. Xiangyou's face looked a little better. He sat aside, breathed softly, and said, "Li Yuan, our brothers are lucky, and finally took it over again."
"But this favor is not small!"
Thinking of the other party's appearance that deliberately concealed his identity, he couldn't help but smile bitterly to the right.
Although the other party was wearing an ordinary black suit, covered his face, he even deliberately changed his voice.
But as a warning agent, you can naturally tell something from it.
At least the other party is not old, that's for sure.
Even when he finally woke up, he happened to see the opponent's last blow.
It was just a slight golden light flashing, and the powerful evil spirit was destroyed with one blow.
It's so powerful, but it's definitely not a skill, and I think there's only that kind of existence.
If the other party conceals his identity like this, he will not want others to know the situation. This owes others a favor. When he returns to the team, he can only try his best to cover up for the other party.
Otherwise, if such a powerful destiny appears, I am afraid that the team will be in a careful investigation.
"The second-level evil spirit has begun to appear. It seems that the situation is getting worse and worse!"
When Zhao Yang returned home and lay back on the bed, he sighed slightly.
At this time, a piece of hand appeared in the bricks again.
Looking at the red brick in his hand, Zhao Yang's mind moved and the brick turned golden and square again.
He reached out and stroked the front of the brick. The beast shape was still mysterious and ancient. He reached out and closed it, just in one hand.
Thinking of the battle just now, Zhao Yang looked at the bricks in his hand again and gradually figured it out.
If this Tian Seal attacks with divine thoughts, the effect seems to be much weaker; therefore, when encountering a stronger evil spirit in these two times, it cannot be destroyed with one blow.
But if the Fantian Seal is in hand, it seems that it can be destroyed with one blow.
To be continued...