Global Weirdness: I Can Simulate Ahead

"call--"

Li Guanqi held the ice crystal sword stained with purple-red blood, raised his head slightly, closed his eyes, and kept taking deep breaths, his chest rising and falling.

He is suppressing.

After suppressing myself to kill the six-armed curse spirit, I felt an indescribable excitement in my heart!

"no……"

Li Guanqi lowered his head and rubbed his cheek with his left hand, "Maybe my mother hired a psychiatrist. I really need to see him."

Then he looked around and was a little surprised at the black fog that showed no sign of disappearing.

This is the realm of the cursed spirit, so why has the cursed spirit not been lifted even after its death?

"oh……"

Li Guanqi suddenly thought of something, turned around quickly, walked quickly to the three corpses on the ground, reached out and dug through them, and soon grabbed a purple heart that was still beating weakly.

"Pfft!"

He squeezed his heart hard, and the blood from Curse Spirit's heart immediately dripped, but Li Guanqi didn't hold back and drank it.

The strange blood of the cursed spirit actually refers to the small amount of heart blood of the cursed spirit, rather than the whole body blood.

Soon, Li Guanqi started to tremble slightly after drinking the blood from the Six-Armed Curse. The blood all over his body became hot and his skin turned red.

He is not only a different blood warrior, he is also a magician with spiritual power!

When facing strange blood, he does not need to add various ingredients to make it edible. He can drink it directly and then use his spiritual power to refine it. This is the advantage of dual identities.

After a while.

Li Guanqi returned to normal.

【Physical body:5.6→6.2!】

【Grade score:8.0→8.1!】

Swallowing different blood represents the growth of strength!

"Bang!"

At this time.

The surrounding black mist finally dissipated, and at the same time, the domain world of the six-armed curse spirit was shattered layer by layer like a mirror that fell to the ground.

The remote alley appeared in Li Guanqi's sight again.

In addition to him, the broken corpses of the six-armed curse spirit also returned to the outside world.

The first thing that caught Li Guanqi's eye was a black cat lying on the ground, covered in blood. If Li Guanqi hadn't seen its chest and abdomen rising slightly, he might have thought it was a dead cat.

Black cat?

Seriously injured?

Li Guanqi didn't understand for a while.

Isn't this black cat with the six-armed curse spirit?

Don’t you want to eat Han Mengyao’s food?

"Human, human..."

At this time, the black cat suddenly opened his eyes and said weakly to Li Guanqi: "Quick...go and save...her..."

Li Guanqi quickly squatted forward, picked up the black cat with his right hand, and then clasped his left hand tightly. Blood with spiritual power oozed from his palm and dripped into the black cat's mouth, "Recover quickly and speak clearly!"

The black cat lay in his arms and licked its tongue. It seemed that after swallowing his blood, it recovered a little from its injuries. It was still weak when speaking, but it no longer stuttered:

"Corner, go to the back, the little girl was pulled into the realm of cursed spirits..."

"Bang."

Li Guanqi casually threw the black cat to the ground, stood up and rushed back quickly.

After passing several corners in succession.

He came to the end of this remote alley, a dead end.

And here, a black light group about the size of a watermelon was suspended in the air, emitting a faint light.

"The realm of cursed spirits?"

Li Guanqi hurriedly stepped forward, and as soon as his right hand touched the ball of light, he felt a weak suction force, which seemed to suck him into it.

He didn't resist.

"call out!"

Li Guanqi's figure flashed, and his whole body was sucked in instantly.

The evening breeze is slightly cool.

The empty alley dead-end, with nothing but a black ball of light suspended out of thin air.

…

…

"Pfft!"

Li Guanqi's vision had just recovered when he saw a one-armed middle-aged man on the grass in front of him, being stabbed in the chest by a red monster with two long bladed arms.

"Pfft!"

The curse spirit drew its knife back, causing scarlet blood to spurt out of the one-armed man's chest again.

"No!!!"

Just when the sword-armed curse spirit was about to strike again and completely destroy the one-armed man's life, a crying female voice came from the side.

Immediately afterwards.

A young girl wearing a blood-stained white T-shirt rushed into Li Guanqi's sight.

There were tears in her eyes, but she stood firmly in front of the one-armed man.

Petite body, arms spread wide.

It was as if she was trying to use her own life to block the right arm of the sword-armed curse spirit, which was a giant blade that was bigger than her.

Han Mengyao!

However, for the curse spirits, there is no such thing as pity and pity in their concept.

In the dark night, the sword-arm curse spirit raised its red right arm like a blade high and slashed it down hard at Han Mengyao in front of him!

"Pfft!"

A flash of cold light flashed!

Green blood traced an arc in the air.

A red arm like a blade flew out and fell to the grass with green blood.

Green blood spurts out, and cold snow falls.

A tall figure with blue eyes, holding an ice crystal sword, stood in front of Han Mengyao and cut off the right arm of the sword-armed curse spirit!

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

When the sword arm cursed, he raised his head and let out a scream. The scream was so harsh that it almost broke Li Guanqi's eardrums!

"Calling you..."

"Bang!"

Li Guanqi was just about to slash with his sword, but as soon as he raised his right hand in the air, the ice crystal sword suddenly collapsed and turned into a burst of ice water mixed with blood and sprinkled on the grass.

Spiritual energy exhausted!

"Call your mom!"

Li Guanqi gritted his teeth, stepped forward and kicked out, directly sending the Blade Arm Curse Spirit flying more than ten meters.

The maintenance of the ice crystal sword requires spiritual and mental energy consumption at all times.

And to this day, his spiritual power still accounts for the majority. After all, his spiritual power is only so little and it is not enough. However, after a battle with the six-armed curse spirit, his spiritual power was really exhausted.

.

What to do now?

I just used Quick Step once, and now my muscles all over my body are extremely sore. If I use it forcefully again, my muscles will definitely be torn again... Wait.

"Han Mengyao!"

Li Guanqi seemed to suddenly feel something. He quickly turned around and looked at the young girl in front of him who was crying so hard.

"I-I'm here!"

Han Mengyao's delicate body suddenly trembled.

"Give me some blue."

"ah?"

"ah!!!"

Li Guanqi pressed his left hand hard on Han Mengyao's head, and then the girl showed pain on her face and let out a shrill wail and scream.

At the same time, a dazzling red light burst out from her body.

The majestic spiritual power continuously poured into Li Guanqi's body from Han Mengyao's body, and in just a few seconds, all his lost spiritual power was replenished.

Li Guanqi could not hide the look of shock on his face.

He did feel that there was a lot of spiritual power in Han Mengyao's body, but he really didn't expect that there was so much in Han Mengyao's body.

This woman...

Could it be that all the spiritual power in the body of the sword-armed cursed spirit was sucked away?!

"ha!"

Li Guanqi turned his head and looked at the sword-armed curse spirit who was standing up slowly and covering the wound of his broken arm more than ten meters away, grinning ferociously.

So just right!

If the curse spirit loses its spiritual power, it cannot use its powers!

"Buzz——"

Li Guanqi's left hand still pressed on Han Mengyao's head to extract spiritual power, and he made a secret with one hand with his right hand. His eyes began to burst with ice-blue cold light. At the same time, he used his superpowers and the almost continuous flow of spiritual power at this time to prepare to jump over the level and activate the spell.

One-level spell: ice spears like rain!

"呲——"

The sound of condensing frost sounded in the sky. Within a radius of thirty meters, the grass instantly turned into a blanket of frost, and snowflakes fluttered like a sky of ice and snow!

The next moment.

Dozens of ice spears condensed with ice crystals gathered in mid-air, and then stabbed down at an astonishing speed!

"Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!"

The numerous ice spears were like an endless curtain of rain, instantly nailing the sword-armed curse spirit rushing towards Li Guanqi to the ground!

Green blood spurted out continuously, and dozens of blood holes appeared on the body of the sword-armed curse spirit.

"burst!"

Li Guanqi made a seal with his right hand and shouted angrily in a deep voice!

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of ice spears that penetrated the Blade-Arm Curse Spirit exploded, directly blowing the Blade-Arm Curse Spirit into pieces!