Spiritual Walker

Pah, pah, pah!

Zhang Yuanqing kicked the young man in the face again and again, causing him to stagger back. He tried to organize resistance several times, but was interrupted by the fierce attack.

However, after a series of beatings, the official walker was unscathed, only feeling the pain of flesh and grimace.

This is a soil monster with amazing defense.

On the other side, after notifying his companions, the middle-aged man immediately put away the walkie-talkie and put on a dark brown, strange mask made of tree bark.

"Puff puff puff"

The middle-aged man exhaled continuously at the two people fighting fiercely from a distance of more than ten meters.

The tiny and sharp wooden thorns made a barely detectable "whoosh" sound and shot towards the enemy silently.

The bark mask is a prop of the wood demon profession. The wearer can shoot out tiny wooden thorns by exhaling. The lethality is not strong, but the wooden thorns contain biological toxins that can paralyze, ache, and make breathing difficult.

There is no limit to the number of wooden thorns that can be spewed. As long as the user has enough lung capacity, he can keep shooting, which is very cost-effective.

Wearing the Eye of Insight, Zhang Yuanqing noticed the attack of the wooden thorns first, kicked the earth monster's chest, used the force to pounce to the side, rolled, and avoided the attack of the wooden thorns with extremely agile movements.

The young earth monster was not so lucky. He was instantly covered by more than a dozen wooden thorns, and tiny ripples of earthy yellow were pierced on his body.

The strength of the wooden thorns was not enough to break the earth monster's defense.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing's eyes penetrated the reinforced concrete wall and saw three powerful walkers running towards the gate.

Behind the building, the official walker who was responsible for guarding the rear was also bypassing the nightclub building and rushing towards this side.

It was almost time. Zhang Yuanqing no longer hesitated, jumped up, and ran wildly to the street opposite the nightclub.

"Want to run?"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man spit out wooden thorns to block the escape route, and attacked the enemy's back as nimbly as a monkey.

His palms were like knives, and his skin quickly became stained with tree rings. His palms and five fingers turned into sharp wooden thorns and stabbed into the enemy's back.

This is a level 3 wood demon, a captain-level master.

Zhang Yuanqing, who was running wildly, suddenly stopped, twisted his waist, and stabbed his fist back like a back-and-forth.

The middle-aged man raised his left arm horizontally, allowing the skin to produce wood grain and turn into wood as hard as iron.

"Bang"

The wooden sword that his palm turned into was dodged by Zhang Yuanqing sideways, cutting his clothes, and his fist also hit the opponent's horizontal forearm, making a dull sound of wood.

Thump thump thump. The middle-aged man retreated again and again, and his arm cracked with a click, and streams of blood flowed out from the cracked gap.

Become stronger? !

His face changed slightly.

I had experienced the level of this bewitching demon not long ago, and it was not that strong. Logically, when being injured by the deacon, the combat power would only decline, not improve.

By the way, the bewitching demon was violent when seeing blood, and he killed someone in the nightclub.

Is this guy weaker than I thought? No, I am too strong. I am already level three, and now it is night, the strongest moment of the Night Wanderer. If I was not afraid of exposing my identity and dared not use Xiaoyue, I feel that within ten moves, life and death can be decided.

Thumbs up! Zhang Yuanqing ran two steps quickly, his feet stepped heavily on the ground, and the power rushed from the tense legs to the shoulders and neck, and finally vented along the arms.

Pah!

Another straight punch, piercing with a crisp explosion.

The middle-aged man choked, his center of gravity sank, and he leaned to the left like an acrobat, avoiding the fist that blew up the dog's head in a thrilling way.

Then, he bounced his waist and leaped back, and at the same time, with two "puffs", sharp wooden spikes were ejected.

Zhang Yuanqing let the wooden spikes embed into his chest, stepped forward with his right foot, and hit out with a hook punch from bottom to top.

Bang!

The middle-aged man's body shrank like a shrimp, and his eyeballs bulged out violently, covered with bloodshot.

At this time, three official walkers happened to rush out. Seeing this scene, the leading man was wearing a white suit, with a big back hair, a strong back, and a majestic aura. He ran two steps and made a javelin throwing posture.

Chi Chi~

Flames spewed from his palms, condensing into a blazing flaming spear.

The deacon shouted and threw with all his strength.

The spear turned into a stream of light and shot away. At the same time, the middle-aged man snapped his fingers, trying to perform the fire element, using the flaming spear as a medium to close the distance with the enemy.

Zhang Yuanqing grabbed from the void and pulled out a Taoist robe with a black base, yin and yang on the back, silver patterns on the top, and flames on the bottom.

"Hua La La!"

The Taoist robe unfolded and automatically draped over his shoulders.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at the whistling spear, stretched out his palm, and suddenly grasped it.

Bang!

The fire hydrant not far away exploded, and the strong water flow gushed like a snow lion and a white dragon, extinguishing the flaming spear.

The flames on the man in the white suit just rose and then went out automatically.

He did not chase immediately, but said "hmm" in confusion, examining the rebellious boy in the Taoist robe.

The experienced deacon keenly noticed something wrong.

This kid is obviously a bewitching demon, when did he control water? What's wrong with the robe on his body? Why didn't he take out such a prop before?

Where is his knife?

All kinds of doubts flashed through his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it was.

At this moment, he saw the rebellious young man who assassinated him, sneered, and swung his thumb down, cursing:

"The Minotaur must die!"

After saying that, he turned and ran.

The butler in the white suit had veins on his forehead, his face became more and more ferocious, and finally, with a bang, anger gushed out from the top of his head.

He chased after him desperately, as if he had lost his mind.

The five subordinates immediately followed their boss and chased after the young man's back, running farther and farther.

Just a dozen seconds after they left, a pale-faced young man with thick eyebrows and bright eyes walked out of the nightclub cautiously, sat at the door and looked left and right, and after confirming that it was safe, he quickly left and disappeared into the darkness.

Kou Beiyue chose dark paths to sneak in the dark, and did not dare to stop for a moment until he felt the wound aching slightly and his breath began to become disordered. He stopped.

He sat down on the side of the road, breathing heavily, and his pores were like open gates, sweat pouring out.

"It should be far enough away."

He breathed in the somewhat sultry air at night, panted for a moment, and suddenly punched the ground, roaring in a low voice:

"Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it."

Kou Beiyue punched the ground again and again, venting his frustration, until the concrete floor cracked and his fists were bloody, he took a deep breath and calmed down.

Kou Beiyue took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Xiaoyuan back to tell her that he was safe and not to worry.

Turning on the screen of the mobile phone, he saw the message from the strange number half an hour ago: "Escape!"

Before this message was sent, he had already slipped out of the nightclub.

"Beep~"

He dialed Xiaoyuan's number.

As soon as the call was connected, the other side picked up the phone. Xiaoyuan said coldly: "Kou Beiyue?"

"Xiaoyuan, it's me." Kou Beiyue unconsciously lowered his voice, like a child who had made a mistake.

Then, he heard a soft exhalation sound on the phone, like a ball that was inflated and finally deflated at this moment.

Just when he thought Xiaoyuan was going to curse, the voice coming from the speaker was.

"Where is he? Where is the person who saved you?"

"I don't know. After he led away those official walkers, I ran away." Kou Beiyue answered truthfully.

"You are really good!" Xiaoyuan sneered, with some gritted teeth, and said: "Don't call me next time you want to die. Die quietly by yourself and don't implicate others."

Kou Beiyue was dejected.

"I'm sorry, I'll go back to find him now." The rebellious boy gritted his teeth.

"No need to look for me, I'm here."

Kou Beiyue turned his head suddenly and saw a young man a few meters behind him, slowly outlined in the dimness.

This is a young man with ordinary appearance, dull expression, and black frame, which often reminds people of words such as "science and engineering dog", "otaku", and "introvert".

Is he Xiaoyuan's friend? The one who saved me just now? Kou Beiyue just had this thought, and then he heard Xiaoyuan's relieved voice from the speaker: "Give him the phone."

Kou Beiyue threw the phone over.

Zhang Yuanqing took it, raised it to his ear, and smiled, "I'm fine, I'm not injured, and my identity is not exposed."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for more than ten breaths, and Xiaoyuan whispered, "Thank you."

She immediately added, "I agree to join your gang."

Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said hypocritically:

"Oh, don't say that, as if this is a deal. Yes, I am willing to help because of Aunt Xiaoyuan's personality charm. We are all friends."

Hehe, Xiaoyuan, you will be mine from now on.

Xiaoyuan took a deep breath, "Anyway, thank you very much, I will repay this favor."

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the rebellious boy and said, "Let's not talk about it for now, I still have something to ask him."

He hung up the phone, walked to the boy, handed the phone back, and asked:

"What's your name?"

When handing the phone, he took a look at the face reflected on the screen.

Zhang Yuanqing did not disguise himself as Wang Tai this time, but found a photo on the Internet by searching for words such as "otaku" and "social phobia".

With the disguise ring, you can become whoever you want, and you can't just focus on Wang Tai to get the wool.

"Kou Beiyue!" The rebellious boy looked at the young man who was much older than him and asked:

"Are you a night wanderer? From Taiyi Sect? How do you know Xiaoyuan?"

Kou Beiyue's knowledge is not shallow. On the contrary, he can become a level 3 bewitching demon and practice with Master Wuhen. Just by looking at the scene where the other party appeared, he guessed that this man's profession is a night wanderer.

After asking, he realized that he hadn't thanked him yet, and hurriedly added:

"Thank you, thank you for saving me, I will repay this kindness."

Do you care about how Xiaoyuan and I know each other? By the way, are you his son? Zhang Yuanqing said calmly:

"I saved you, it has nothing to do with you, Xiaoyuan will naturally repay you. Now I ask you, why did you assassinate the Five Elements Alliance deacon?"

Kou Beiyue frowned.

Zhang Yuanqing continued: "Since you know that I am the Night Wanderer, you should know that Taiyi Sect and the Five Elements Alliance are of the same blood. You killed the official deacon, which is a capital crime. Although I saved you for Xiaoyuan, I need a reasonable explanation."

Kou Beiyue was silent for a long time, as if he remembered the past that he couldn't bear to look back on, and gritted his teeth and said:

"Because he killed my sister.

"I was born in a rural area in Jinshan City. I didn't finish high school and was expelled from school because of fighting. My sister is more promising than me. She went to college in Songhai and stayed in Songhai to work after graduation.

"Two years ago, my parents thought I was not doing my job at home, so they asked me to come to Songhai to live with them and find a decent job. Everything was fine, but suddenly one day, my sister disappeared.

"I went to her company to look for her, and her colleagues said that my sister had resigned a long time ago, saying that she was doing business with a fellow villager from Jinshan City. But she never told me. The next day, she hadn't come back yet, so I immediately reported it to the Public Security Bureau and notified my family.

"After that, there was no news from my sister for a whole month. I quit my job and went to the Public Security Bureau every day, but the answer I got was always to go home and wait, and they were investigating.

"Until one day more than a month later, my sister came back."

At this point, Kou Beiyue's eyes flashed with deep hatred:

"She was covered in wounds, became very haggard, and her mental state was also problematic. I noticed that she was wearing slippers on her feet. She must have escaped. After returning home, she immediately packed her things and kept telling me to run, run.

"I asked her what happened and where she had been during this period. She didn't tell me, but just kept repeating "Run". I couldn't control myself and asked her loudly. As a result, she was so scared that she squatted on the ground with her head in her hands, shouting "Don't hit me". It's hard to imagine what kind of torture she suffered in more than a month."

More than two years later, when talking about this, the pain and hatred flowing in Kou Beiyue's eyes were still so strong that it was difficult to separate.

Zhang Yuanqing's face gradually lost expression and listened in silence.

"What happened next?" he asked.

"We haven't left yet, and that beast chased us. Yes, it was the deacon you just dealt with. He beat my sister to death in front of me. I finally couldn't forget the words he cursed when he killed someone. He said: stinky bitch, you dare to run? I haven't had enough fun yet, and you dare to run?" Kou Beiyue laughed, cracked his mouth, revealing his white teeth:

"Then I was killed too, but I didn't die. The spirit realm gave me a character card, so I was reborn and got a second life. Maybe the spirit realm also thinks that there are too many sins in this world, and we need to fight violence with violence and evil with evil."

It shouldn't be. With the status of a deacon, what kind of woman can't he want? Whether it's an ordinary woman or a female walker, as long as the deacon is willing, there is no shortage.

Why treat an ordinary person like this? Unless there is a special fetish, or there is another inside story. Tsk, if what Kou Beiyue said is true, then I can't turn a blind eye to this matter.

Zhang Yuanqing frowned secretly and asked, "Then how did you join Master Wuhen's team?"

"Because I dare not kill people. Every time I see the weak begging and trembling in fear, I will remember what my sister looked like before she died. If I also indulge in killing and show my claws to the weak, what is the difference between me and the beast who killed my sister?" Kou Beiyue looked painful.

You are quite principled. Yes, to be valued by Master Wuhen, they must be "weirdos" in the evil profession. Zhang Yuanqing was about to give affirmation, but suddenly heard a smiling voice from the side of the two:

"Not bad, not bad, showing your claws to the weak, what's the difference between you and the beast. The essence of killing is to fight violence with violence, and to cleanse this dirty world with fast and efficient means."

Zhang Yuanqing and Kou Beiyue were startled and turned their heads at the same time.

Under the light of the orange street lamp, a young man wearing a sports headband stood, with his hands behind his back, looking at them with a sunny smile.