The ugly alien spirit in front ignored Qiao Yuan and prepared to attack again.
He opened his mouth wide, took a deep breath, and his belly suddenly bulged out, like a water-filled ball, gurgling and turning. As his body continued to expand, the terrifying pressure he exerted was something that could not be underestimated.
"Qiao Yuan, be careful, it's level six!" said Fatty Wang in the ruins.
roar!
The strange spirit roared to the sky, and the huge sound waves shook the entire ground, overturning several hunters alive again.
Qiao Yuan, who was in the center, was also shocked by the sonic attack and retreated repeatedly, crashing heavily at the foot of the mountain in the distance.
…
Peng!
In a flash... at the foot of the mountain, a golden Sanskrit figure soared into the sky and went straight into the clouds.
"As a spirit...it's better to be more open-minded!"
Ice and fire!
Rumble!
Countless fist shadows swept in like a violent storm.
Ice fists and fireballs raged like meteorites, falling madly.
With every collision, the earth shook and the air exploded, as if to destroy everything.
There were continuous explosions on the ground, the earth was cracked, and deep pits were everywhere.
The ugly alien spirit roared continuously, emitting shrill screams. Circles of sound waves visible to the naked eye vibrated in the center of this area.
As soon as the buried hunters crawled out of the ruins, they felt pain in their eardrums, dizziness, and almost collapsed.
This alien spirit is so powerful that they are totally beyond the ability to resist with their fourth-level strength!
The shockwaves offset Qiao Yuan's fist shadows!
…
Qiao Yuan landed heavily on the ground, took advantage of the momentum to bounce back, soared into the sky again, and drew out the strange knife.
The moment the strange knife was unsheathed, lightning and thunder flashed in the sky and strong winds howled.
One strike... ten strikes... twenty strikes...
Qiao Yuan's eyes flashed with coldness as he brandished the strange knife like a madman.
The power of thunder condensed into a blade light, tearing through the darkness and fiercely slashing towards the figure on the ground.
Faced with the attack of the thunder blade, it could not escape and could only fight again.
However, the sonic roar was instantly shattered by the power of thunder!
The ugly alien spirit let out a low roar and struggled like a trapped beast, but still could not escape Qiao Yuan's range attack.
When he opened his mouth again and was about to open it wider, he was struck by a bolt of lightning. His entire lips were instantly charred black, and then quickly cracked and festered.
The ugly alien spirit was trembling, unable to open its mouth to make a sound, and the wounds on its body were increasing.
Lightning flashed one after another, and the ugly alien spirit was burned all over, with its skin torn and flesh exposed, and blood dripping!
Every time the power of lightning fell, it caused it unbearable pain.
Qiao Yuan did not give it a chance to breathe, and continued to use his Thunder Sword Technique, each strike becoming more fierce and domineering than the last. With each lightning strike, the ugly alien spirit's resistance would become a little weaker.
Thunderbolt Kacha...
Explosions were heard one after another, and the ugly ghost that had lost its mouth finally couldn't bear it anymore. Cracks appeared on its body and it fell heavily to the ground.
After feeling the energy gained in his mind, Qiao Yuan immediately stopped and did not choose to kill.
Because I don't know if there is any difference in the quality of belts made from living spirits and dead spirits.
So let it breathe.
…
After retracting the evil knife, the darkness of the place was gradually dispelled by the sunlight. Looking around, the scene was devastated.
Oh no, they won’t die, right?
Qiao Yuan was shocked and quickly used his mental power to check. Fortunately... he was not dead.
After several minutes of frantic digging, Fatty Wang and the others were finally dug out.
After an examination, except for Fatty Wang who was slightly injured, the other three had internal injuries of varying degrees. The sonic attacks of the ugly alien spirit made their ears almost ringing, and their internal organs were also affected.
After questioning, they learned that they had set out a few hours earlier and eliminated several locations where Hua Wu was suspected to be in distress. When they were about to go to the next location, they encountered this sixth-level alien spirit.
"Okay, leave the Huawu matter to me. You guys evacuate first. My car is outside." Qiao Yuan said after a little thought.
"Well... do you want me to go with you?" Fatty Wang said.
He was only slightly injured, and it was all thanks to this spiritual armor that he still had combat effectiveness.
"No need, I can do it alone, you take care of the wounded." Qiao Yuan said.
The alien spirit was lying there. If it followed someone, it would definitely waste its time and be easily exposed.
OK!
Fatty Wang was also very decisive. After informing the others of the information he had obtained, he carried the three wounded people away from the scene.
After making sure that everyone had left, Qiao Yuan walked up to the dying alien spirit.
Get out the scales and start making.
…
A little special energy value to start up!
Qiao Yuan put forward his request, and then the handling fee came to his mind.
【300 points of special energy value】
Is the labor cost so expensive?
More expensive than the materials!
To be honest, this is a bit beyond what I can bear.
But in the end, Qiao Yuan gritted his teeth and chose to pay!
Just now, an idea flashed through my mind, asking Tianping to provide the method so that I could make it myself, but the idea disappeared in a flash.
Professional matters should be left to professionals. If others who pretend to know something interfere, trouble will arise!
The formation of influencing objects is related to strange things, and this touches upon my blind spots in knowledge.
If it was about killing strange spirits and obtaining basic information, Qiao Yuan was confident that he could do it himself, but creating influential objects was the specialty of strange things.
After paying a special amount of energy, the half-dead spirit in front of him was instantly swallowed by the balance.
Soon, a flesh-colored leather belt appeared on the other end of the scale. It felt cool to the touch, with a unique texture.
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