I am not a demon because I have the equivalent scale

Before the results of the support personnel's battle could be reached, another change occurred.

On the street next to the battle block, a black stream of light suddenly rose into the sky and flew out of the city.

Obviously, the skeleton was used by the opponent to attract the flames of war.

"Humph, you rat, I've been looking for you for days and finally came out!"

There was a cold snort, and then, a magic weapon like a bowl appeared in the sky and covered the flowing light. The flow of light stagnated and the movement stopped.

Wang Zijia was finally able to see the other party clearly. He was a thin old man, with black smoke emitting from his whole body. His face was a little gloomy, and he was constantly in a stalemate with the bowl while his breath was churning.

Wang Zijia looked at this familiar scene and then looked at the huge skeleton. Although he felt that it was impossible to explode again, he quietly retreated back.

It's better not to watch this level of excitement.

Instead of just watching the excitement, why not take the opportunity to search for more polluters...

Before his thoughts settled, Wang Zijia's mind suddenly moved, a familiar sense of joy arose in his heart, and his magic power became very active.

After converting his true energy into mana, his special sense not only did not disappear, but also became more sensitive due to the evil spirit root. Although this evil spiritual root was forced to give birth to a baby, it turned into an earth spiritual root that could [farm].

Wang Zijia sensed the direction of the fluctuation for a moment and quietly sneaked towards the street nearby.

After walking three blocks, Wang Zijia's breath surged and he hid in the shadow of an alley.

The spiritual light squirmed like quicksand, and he hid like a chameleon. At the same time, he temporarily exchanged the value of the talisman for the earth spear technique.

Within a moment, a young man in his twenties, holding a three-year-old baby hostage, flashed into the alley and left quickly.

Before the opponent could cross the alley, a one-meter-long khaki spear flew out with lightning.

"What?!"

"puff!"

The man was startled, but everything happened so suddenly that he had no time to react before a spear penetrated his chest and was nailed to the ground.

"puff!"

Immediately afterwards, another spear flew out one after another and penetrated the opponent's brain. Before he died, the other party couldn't see clearly who was attacking him.

The sleeping baby held in his arms for safety did not wake up and was completely silent.

Wang Zijia waited for a moment, and after confirming that the other party was dead, he quietly appeared.

The main reason is that this person is a bit strange. He obviously has the aura of evil in his body, and it is quite strong, but he is like a normal person.

And the other party held a child hostage. Wang Zijia didn't want an accident to happen, so he was very careful and took action in lightning.

When he came to the deceased, he carefully took down the sleeping child, checked it, and placed it on the ground after checking that it was not injured.

Then he looked at the corpse and found that there were indeed no abnormal parts, but the magic power showed that the opponent's body was indeed contaminated by evil species, and it was quite strong, at least at the level of an innate warrior.

After pondering for a moment, the mana fluctuated, and a familiar feeling entered the opponent's body to seduce him.

Sure enough, a wisp of dark red smoke followed his mana and flew out on its own initiative.

"There is drama"

Seeing this, Wang Zijia's face lit up with joy, and his magic power quickly circulated, forming a spiritual light group that enveloped him.

Wang Zijia looked at the encapsulated aura of evil and looked happy. In the past two days, he had been trying not to absorb it on the spot, but because he was too weak and unable to trap it, he could only absorb it on the spot, which was too dangerous.

Nowadays, the mana has lived up to expectations, which is something to be happy about. Well, perhaps more of it is due to the evil spirit roots and mutant mana.

Wang Zijia happily took out a prepared jade box and sealed it inside.

Then he turned around and planned to throw the baby at the door of the law enforcement team.

"Crack!"

At this time, a peeping attack came fiercely, and then, the surface of Wang Zijia's body cracked like porcelain. His concealment technique was broken so suddenly. Extremely abrupt.

"who!"

In panic, Wang Zijia shouted with all her strength, trying to alert the combatants not far away.

"Huh?"

From the entrance of the alley, a surprised voice came, "You can actually counterattack with a warning, change the shape of clay? It's a very special concealment technique."

Wang Zijia suddenly turned around and found that at some point, there was a middle-aged and elderly man standing at the entrance of the alley.

"Little guy, where are your elders? Why don't you call us out to chat? I'm very curious!" The middle-aged and elderly man strolled forward and looked at Wang Zijia curiously.

After Wang Zijia saw the other party's appearance, he was also stunned, and then immediately greeted him: "Wanyuzhai handyman disciple Wang Zijia, I have met Mr. Luo!"

That's right, the person who came was actually the team leader who came to the city this afternoon. He was a true disciple of the sect and his cultivation level was unknown. Anyway, it wasn’t Prince Canon who did it!

"Uh, are you a disciple of our sect?" Mr. Luo seemed to think of Wang Zijia as some other existence. Following Wang Zijia's greeting, he said with a strange look on his face: "Wan Yuzhai, a handyman disciple?"

"Ha, are the thresholds for the selection of outer sects so high now? However, in the early stage of [boy], if he has not practiced Taoism for ten years, he has learned an advanced concealment technique and an intermediate killing technique, and has already started. With such talent, Not waiting for promotion to the outer sect, but being sent out to do odd jobs? "

"Back to Mr. Luo, this disciple took over from his father and became a handyman. Strictly speaking, he has not applied for entry yet." Wang Zijia replied.

Mr. Luo glanced at Wang Zijia again, turned over his hand, took out some card, and checked it.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting. It's really from my own family. Old man, I've been looking forward to this in vain." As Luo Lao spoke, he looked at Wang Zijia and kept sizing him up.

"Why did you take the seed of evil?"

"Well, I'm just curious and doing some research. My father taught me before he was alive that the unknown is the biggest unstable factor." Wang Zijia said nonsense seriously, and at the same time once again pulled out the original owner's cheap dad to top the tank.

"Research? You are really brave enough. Do you know that once it is contaminated, not to mention you as a little [child], even the elders in the [real person] realm will have a hard time getting rid of it?"

Mr. Luo looked at Wang Zijia, and then at the body behind him. His eyes flickered, as if he was confirming again whether Wang Zijia was contaminated.

"It is better to be polluted than to be so panic-stricken, praying for God's blessing so that misfortune will not happen to you. At least if you are prepared, you will no longer be afraid."

Having said this, Wang Zijia paused and said: "Besides, didn't my disciple wait until you and others arrived before he dared to come out tonight? If everything was going on like in the past few days, my disciple would not dare to take such a risk!"

"Haha, little slippery man." Mr. Luo smiled and said: "But you are a little brave and have a lot of heart. By the way, what kind of magic did you use to get rid of evil? There is no sign of contamination in the magic power?"

"Well, the disciple just obtained it like that, and used magic power to induce it, and it came out. No other techniques were used. As for the rest, the disciple doesn't know." As the prince spoke, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and added:

"Oh, by the way, my dad said that my spiritual root has some mutations. In addition, the earth magic power is more resistant to it."