I have a room in Huangquan

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During this period of time, Wang Jialiang has raised this psychic creature from a high-rank wounded spirit to a low-rank evil spirit. In the future, if he wants to step into the disaster spirit, he still needs to work hard on his own.

Of course, if you want, you can use the Psychic Pill to push Wang Jialiang to the disaster spirit level.

But doing so would be tantamount to counterproductive growth, and would not be of any benefit to Wang Jialiang.

After all, he doesn't seem to be like himself, with cheats all over his body, and when he has accumulated enough, it will not be too late to help him.

After making up his mind, he put away the second soul, got up and left the room.

"For you!"

He casually handed this psychic creature to Wang Jialiang.

Wang Jialiang took the hand and looked at it, his mouth was almost split to the back of his head, his eyes glistened, and he raised his silver light above his head excitedly, "You really succeeded??"

Before Ding Xiaoyi said to help him strengthen the psychic creature, Wang Jialiang was still worried, but because of Ding Xiaoyi's mysterious power, he gave him his silver light.

I never thought it would be a real success. Looking at the silver mosaic surround and the peculiar ice blue glyphs on it, this workmanship can be called a work of art.

"It adds the power of ice and the characteristics of changing at will!"

The power of ice is the effect of enchantment, and Wang Jialiang needs to inject his own spiritual energy to activate it. After activation, he has the power to control the ice. In this ghost place, it is simply a natural battlefield.

It is enough for him to leapfrog the challenge here, and if he uses it well, it will not be a problem to kill the top-rank masters of the evil spirits.

Of course, the premise is that it needs to be in a place with abundant ice and snow like District 13. As for how to use it, he needs to figure it out by himself.

Another ability of self-reform is the most important thing, and that is the ability of Xinghesha to change and camouflage.

Thinking of this cold weather, every time Wang Jialiang fights, he still shiveringly takes off his pants, puts on a skirt, puts on prosthetic breasts, wigs and other messy things.

Take it off as soon as you're done...

When I think about that picture, I feel terrible.

It's no wonder that last time, in order to save someone, he was almost labeled as running away. The delay was too long.

Now with the ever-changing characteristics of Xinghesha, changing clothes is much easier.

"Hmm... why does it feel like I'm cheating him??" After Ding Xiaoyi introduced the newly added function, he suddenly felt that he was doing the wrong thing by doing this favor?

But Wang Jialiang was very happy.

His eyes were almost starry, and he couldn't put it down while holding his own silver light.

I can't wait to run out and experiment now.

Ding Xiaoyi has helped him a lot by doing this. It is too troublesome for him to change his clothes every time. Because he is worried that the women's clothes are too thick and put them in the backpack, they will be found by others, so he still has to buy the ultra-thin and short ones, which are cold weather. Every time I toss myself enough.

Seeing the excited look on this guy's face, Ding Xiaoyi swallowed his heart.

I thought, "Sure enough, women's clothing, once is no different from countless times!"

The place I went this time was very far away.

The three of them need to change their driving to make sure that everyone can have a rest. After all, their eyes are always facing the white world outside, and they will feel tired not only physically, but also mentally.

Of course, strictly speaking, there are two people working in shifts, and brother Qiu is playing around. Once the excitement passes, he doesn't bother to drive.

A typical shivering spirit.

"Hey, if only you had come a few days earlier!"

Wang Jialiang couldn't help sighing. If it had been earlier, he could have rented a brand-new explorer, which is said to have special navigation. After setting the coordinates, the car would drive by itself, which would be much easier.

In the end, bad luck was just bad luck, and a big man who didn't know where came from suddenly transferred all the explorers away.

He doesn't know who exactly when, but it is estimated that the background is scary for so many bigwigs in the military region to move.

"Some blooms are good. Don't pick and choose, just treat it as tempering. There is also a poem called, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold."

I read this poem from Chen Lao's complete collection of poems.

But that's all.

"Is there such a poem??" Wang Jialiang was thinking, as if he had never heard of such a poem.

"If you have fields but don't plow warehouses, you will be empty; if you have books, you can't read them.

The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold..."

Just when Wang Jialiang was at a loss, he heard Brother Qiu, who was lying behind him holding snacks, recited the whole poem, "I can recite this "Jingshi Xianwen" in elementary school, and you don't know? Hey, the cultural circle loss."

As he said that, Brother Qiu's eyes looked down on Wang Jialiang.

Ding Xiaoyi sat in the driver's seat, feeling ashamed for a while, thinking, "It's a good thing I didn't say it, I just remembered this sentence, otherwise I will be severely despised by Brother Qiu."

The three of them were chatting, when suddenly Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu's expressions changed, "Get away!"

Wang Jialiang, who still didn't understand what happened, was pushed to the ground by Brother Qiu.

"boom!"

Sooner or later, the armor plate above Wang Jialiang's head was pierced, and a strange blue triangular arrow flashed, sticking to Wang Jialiang's inner thigh in the blink of an eye, almost touching his bag of thousands of children, Shoot into the floor.

Chapter 528 : Inexplicable hatred (even asking for a monthly ticket!!)

The powerful arrow directly pierced through the floor, leaving only an arrow tail humming and trembling on the floor.

Looking at the arrow that was only a centimeter away from his bag of thousands of sons and grandchildren, Wang Jialiang felt that the blood all over his body was cold, and his scalp felt numb.

You must know that the outer armor of the Explorer is a standard super-thick armor that can resist shell attacks.

It was shot through by an arrow, so powerful that it penetrated deep into the floor.

I can't imagine that if Brother Qiu hadn't pushed him, this arrow would have killed half of him, but if he had pushed himself a little bit more, he would have to confess to all his sons and grandchildren here.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

At this time, several arrows penetrated the armor of the car.

Fortunately, Wang Jialiang is no longer the rookie who followed Lei Ding in the first place.

After a short period of stupefaction, he decisively called out a sword light and slashed at the arrow. When the blade was raised, the shadow of the sword turned into cotton thread, wrapped around the arrow, and connected with other arrows.

With a flick of his hand, with the power of one of the arrows, it actually dissipated the power of the other arrows.

Just relying on this move, Wang Jialiang is enough to be proud of the masters of the same level.

"bang bang bang"

A series of thunderous rumbling sounds came, and Ding Xiaoyi's face changed, and he could feel dense arrows shooting down from the side hills from a distance.

The number is more than doubled than before.

Seeing this, he didn't hide anymore. Although he wasn't afraid, this old explorer couldn't withstand such abuse.

Immediately, his heart moved, and he saw his psychic energy space unfold, and a black world suddenly expanded outwards with the hover car as the center.

Even though the arrows shot down like a rainstorm, but fell in his space, these arrows seemed to be frozen in the air.

"Get back!"

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes turned cold, and the arrows suddenly turned around, and reflected towards the top of the mountain at ten times the speed.

Suddenly, I saw a few blurred shadows on the top of the mountain, making a mess, obviously did not expect such a situation to appear.

"You wait, I'll go and see!"

With one hand, he took out the Leaping Feather from the mouth of the meat ball and put it on his hand, and then his mind moved, and the figure disappeared in the cabin in a second.

After a vague twist in the air, Ding Xiaoyi appeared on the hillside with a cold face.

The icy wind and snow blew around him, but before he got close, he was melted by the huge spiritual energy.

I saw him stepping on the snow on the ground, his figure running up lightly, the strange thing is that he didn't even leave a footprint.

The speed is so fast that it is not like walking on snow.

"Go, go!!"

Before reaching the top of the mountain, I heard shouts from above.

The old man with a long beard waved his hand to signal everyone to leave quickly, but his vicissitudes of face were full of despair.

An arrow pierced through his lower abdomen, and it was not difficult to see from the drag marks on the ground that he was fixed on this ancient tree by the arrow's enormous power.

The other clansmen still wanted to save him, but he pushed them away: "Get out! Get out now!!"

"grandfather!!"

A young man rushed forward, but was kicked to the ground by the old man: "Take him away, there is no time!!"

With red eyes, the old man exhausted all his strength, and slowly pulled his body out of the arrow inch by inch, and blood dripped down the arrow shaft thick as a thumb.

It can be seen that every step the old man takes, he seems to be in extreme pain, and his originally kind and kind face has now become hideous.

"Grandpa! Don't!" Seeing this, the young man let out a heart-piercing scream, struggling to get up on the ground, but was held back by several clansmen.

"Puff" lost the wound blocked by the arrow, and the blood gushed out unstoppably in an instant.

Seeing this, the expressions of the other clansmen darkened, knowing that he had made up his mind to give up, they immediately ignored the young man's resistance and dragged him to run back.

Watching his clansmen go further and further away, Sophie's cloudy eyes showed a hint of relief.

However, before he had time to secretly rejoice, he heard Ding Xiaoyi's cold questioning voice: "Do you think I can't catch up with them? Or do you think you can hold me back?"

Hearing the voice, the old man turned his head suddenly, only to see a young man standing not far behind him, his thin figure gave people an illusion of being unattainable, as if the person in front of him was a majestic tower that could only be looked up to mountains.

Seeing this, the old man's expression changed suddenly, he looked at Ding Xiaoyi, and wordlessly drew out the scimitar from his waist.

Ding Xiaoyi was very strange, he could feel the heartfelt hatred of the old man towards himself through the fire of his thoughts, a kind of hatred that either you die or I die, even if you die, you will bite off a piece of flesh from your body.

He didn't understand what kind of deep hatred made the old man hate him so much that he even hit him like an egg hitting a rock.

"Is there any misunderstanding between us?"

The old man sneered, but on his wrinkled cheeks, the smile was extraordinarily cold: "Misunderstanding, there is no misunderstanding, all of you should be damned!"

After all, the old man held the long knife in his hand, and the power of psionic energy was poured into the blade, making this seemingly unpretentious blade shine brightly.

Ding Xiaoyi could tell that the strength of the old man was also at the peak of the evil spirit, and he was only one step away from breaking through that layer of window paper.

But this step, at this moment, seems to be a natural barrier.

"It is said that under the disaster spirit, there are all ants. Today, the old man has to see and see, what is the difference!"

While speaking, the bright blade glowed across the sky, piercing the boundless darkness and coldness, the blade was extremely overbearing, as if everything was irresistible.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Also with a knife, Ding Xiaoyi can certainly see how sophisticated and domineering the old man's knife technique is, but this knife is almost the old man's whole life poured into it.

When the knife is exhausted, it is also the moment when others die

The extremely domineering blade is enough to instantly kill all masters at the peak of the evil spirit.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi sighed deeply in his heart, knowing that the old man was determined to die, so he didn't have the intention to call out Xuantong's sword to fight the old man.

Stretching out his fingers slowly, he saw a cold light flashing in the depths of his eyes: "The power of disintegration!"

"If this is your last wish, I will grant it to you. After the catastrophe level, it is a contest of the power of the rules. Under the rules, everything is in vain!"

A black glow protruded from his fingertips, which was inconspicuous in the dark night, but the moment it touched the blade glow, the black glow suddenly turned into a ruthless black hole, instantly making the blade glow the most rigid and powerful spiritual energy collapsed.

"The power of rules!!"

There was shock in the old man's eyes.

"Swallow!!"

Ding Xiaoyi opened his palm and unleashed his strongest blow, not for murder, but just to let the old man see clearly the essence of the power of rules.

With a slap of the palm, the blade light disappeared in an instant, and the next second, his palm had already landed on the old man's chest.

It's just that this slap didn't go down, I saw him put his palm on his arms, holding the breathless old man in his arms, looking at his pupils that had lost their spirit.

A lot of helplessness arose in my heart: "Don't worry, I won't go after your grandson."

He came early, and the moment the old man kicked his grandson away, he could clearly see the reluctance and love in the old man's eyes.

Maybe he is not a good opponent, but he is definitely a good grandfather, although he still doesn't understand what is the deep hatred that will make the old man fight his old life against him.

But still decided to give up chasing and killing his clansmen, and stretched out his hand to close the old man's eyes.