1246 The Legend of the Mysterious Spirit Man

Style: Heros Author: No fixed idlerWords: 2340Update Time: 24/01/11 19:17:53
As the entire Spirit Treasure Palace mutated, everyone discovered that the rules inside had become strange.

Originally, the design of the Spirit Treasure Palace did not encourage killing, but since the changes, it has been revealed that people are encouraged to kill each other.

Just like the fight for the core entrance, it is unknown how many corpses of the spirit tribe have been devoured.

As for this moment, following Wenxinzhu and Orino, they entered the core. Immediately after witnessing the fighting between the two groups of spirit tribesmen in the core, Mr. Orino finally said suddenly:

"I know what happened to those spiritual tribesmen who lost their minds before!"

"What?" Apparently, what happened to the One-Legged Old Man and the Spirit Tribe people behind him made them secretly frightened even when they saw it.

It's just that there is too little information, so it is difficult to judge.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Orino seemed to understand something at this moment. He pointed out the fight between two groups of people in the field without waiting for anyone to ask questions.

But one group was made up of four Spirit Tribe people, leaning back in twos, surrounded by the core, and it seemed difficult to move even half an inch.

The other group is composed of ten spirit tribesmen, although the four people currently trapped in the core. But between shouts and shouts, there seems to be no good way to quickly break through the opponent's defense.

As for Mr. Orino, who was staring at the fight in the field, he pointed in a low voice at a man who was surrounded by a group of spirit tribesmen and covered with countless soft and shiny fine gold battle armors. On his head was an Eldar monk studded with countless gems, fine workmanship, and a luxurious hood, and he hummed:

"Have you sensed the sinful murmur around this person? If I guessed correctly, these four Spirit Tribe people have most likely been controlled by their wits!"

When everyone was reminded by Mr. Orino, they immediately felt the vague malice. Wenxinzhu suddenly realized that the spirit of the spirit race was just like the human mind. Once under control, you can do whatever you want, basically no different from the living dead.

Then An Ling'er frowned and said, "So, these Spirit Tribe people have been contaminated, so that's why the other group had to take action?"

Mr. Orino said with twinkling eyes: "It is indeed true that he was contaminated. As for taking action, it is not necessarily because he was forced. Maybe they saw the benefits!"

After saying that, I saw that the situation in the field had really changed. Among the people, there was a four-handed Spirit Tribe monk who seemed to be the backbone of the ten-man Spirit Tribe side. But seeing him taking advantage of the cover of the other monks on both sides, his four big hands lit up with blue light at the same time.

One of the big hands reached for the lower body of the two Spirit Tribe people back to back, forcing them to seal the ground in a hurry. The other three hands pointed upward, left, and right at the same time, patting lightly as if without any effort.

There was only a "pop" sound, three palms that were as effortless as a butterfly flying through a flower. It was as if a whirlpool exploded in the void. In an instant, it pulled the two people who were so close together, and a slight gap was revealed in an instant!

"Bang!"

"sieve!"

Although the two people in the middle reacted extremely quickly and wanted to turn around and save themselves. But the palm that this person sent out before will stick to the palm of one of them just right.

Coupled with the pulling of the two Spirit Tribe people who were on the side, it seemed as if they were misplaced in an instant. Seeing the two people back to back, it was no longer possible to fit together as if they were one person.

"Hahaha!"

After one move succeeded, everyone kept trying again. After more than fifty moves, the two men were finally unable to recover from their decline, and the four-armed spirit man rushed into the middle of them.

I saw his four arms stretched out in a "whoosh", and in an instant they covered the tops of the two people's heads very quickly.

Then there were two sounds of "click, click", and a darker blue light emerged from the palm of the spirit man's hand and inserted into the two hoods that looked like fine gold.

But the two seemingly strong adamantine hoods now seemed to ripple like water waves. In an instant, two dazzling spiritual objects like jasper gems were caught by the four-armed spiritual man.

"Hahaha! It's not in vain that I have been chasing him for so long. He is indeed a good secret spirit!"

Just as the spirit man was laughing proudly, Mr. Orino nodded as expected and said: "The situation is already very clear. Some of the spirit tribe members who entered the core have encountered some unexpected changes and have been contaminated. .”

"And at the core of these polluted Spirit Tribe people, such secret spirits will be born. As for why they kill each other, it seems very likely that this green secret spirit is the key to finding the Fairy Spirit Armor! "

"As for the wandering dementia spirits we saw on the periphery, they are most likely the losers in the core and were sent out by the core."

As expected, just when Mr. Orino whispered his judgment. The ten spirit tribesmen worked together and took down the other two again.

In this way, after everyone got four pieces of green secret spirits, they gathered together to discuss: "We have been searching for so long to get such a big fish. From this point of view, if we want to gather the secrets needed by the ten of us in a short time, Ling, I’m afraid it’s a bit difficult!”

"It's better to just rob it by force. The ten of us will do it together. I don't believe there is anyone who can beat us!"

However, it was obvious that some people among the crowd were worried and said: "Those who can enter are not mediocre. These people from the Spirit Tribe who have lost their minds are easy to deal with. If you encounter a strong opponent, if you lose your troops and generals, it will be detrimental to the future."

The four-armed spirit man among the crowd seemed to be the core of the crowd. He hummed nonchalantly: "It may be troublesome to fight alone, but if we ten brothers join forces, what is there to fear?"

"Even if you can't win, it's extremely difficult to lose!"

After everyone discussed it, it was time to take action. Unexpectedly, as soon as they stepped out, they saw a young man in white standing in the middle of the road with his face covered, smiling casually at them and saying:

"I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to go this way..."

"Bah!" Everyone didn't expect that as soon as they were about to cut off the road, they encountered a man who cut off the road. He didn't even bother to find a reason and surrounded him.

The four-armed spirit race who was still the leader was a little cautious. Seeing that the other party was alone, he was still not afraid. He couldn't help but make a serious statement and said: "I see that there is no malicious contamination in your body. It seems that you are a member of the same camp."

"In that case, why don't we all retreat separately and find our own opportunities?"

Unexpectedly, the young man in white dusted his clothes and sighed: "If you didn't talk so much nonsense, you might still have a chance to take action."

"Now, I'm afraid I will completely ruin my life!"

While the young man in white was speaking, they saw "Rust, Rustle!" Five or six figures emerged around them, and in an instant, a large spiritual net was covered out of thin air.

And those spirit clan monks who were covered still wanted to resist, but Wen Xinzhu, who was standing in front of them, muttered: "Down, down, down!" For a moment, these spirit clan monks groaned and tightened. Then they all staggered around.

It turned out that whether it was the Wenxinzhu blocking the road or the spiritual power net in the sky, they were all false moves. The real move was the Six Heavenly Treasures in Mr. Orino's hand.

It's a pity that these spiritual monks wouldn't lose so quickly if they were really defeated by the enemy. Who knows that Master Oriye's side is obviously stronger and he doesn't have martial ethics. After being hit in an instant, they all fell to the ground, unable to move at all.