I Can Absorb Spiritual Contamination

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He looked at Xie Yao for a while, and the latter also looked at him. Suddenly he put his hands against each other, holding his disciple's salute:

"Hello teacher."

Zhang Qiren then stroked his beard: "Just come back."

Everyone smiled, and the ignorance disappeared.

"Teacher, I have important things, and I want to ask you to have a look." Xie Yao hit the railroad while it was hot.

Oh, this kid, it's okay to meet, I want to squeeze the old man's wool!

Zhang Qiren was unhappy, and his eyes were slightly joking: "Don't worry. You went to the ruins. Didn't you say anything when you came back?"

Xie Yao hit the snake with the stick, and happily took out a well-sealed metal can from his bag: "How can I forget the teacher? This is a good Maoshan Qingjian, and I especially honor you."

"Maoshan green tip?"

"Exactly, I have worked hard to get it for many days." Xie Yao said.

It took him two full sentences of saliva, and Lu Jin was willing to bring out the good tea at the bottom of the box.

For a long while.

The fragrance of tea in the room is refreshing.

Zhang Qiren took a sip and praised: "The Taoist priests in Maoshan Tianshi's mansion are a little weaker in fighting, but they are getting better and better at frying tea and making drinks."

Xie Yao smiled and said nothing.

Just look at Brother Zhang to pretend to be forceful! Look, this one sentence makes people feel as if the whole Maoshan is nothing but scum.

Awesome!

After a while, Zhang Qiren opened his eyes and slowly said, "Let's talk about it, I have to do something with my old bones again."

Xie Yao smiled: "In the ruins this time, the student accidentally found a treasure left over from the early days of the establishment of the Federation. It is a containment object, code-named 3-017, named, Death Declaration."

"Oh, there is still a containment object in Liming City?" Zhang Qiren also came in interest.

"Teacher, please see." Xie Yao said, taking out the printer covered with blood scabs and placing it on the table.

These blood scabs have turned dark red, covered in a vein-like shape, with a thick layer, and the hairs and veins are spouting, just like fished out of silt, completely isolating the internal and external connections, leaving this printer in a state of silence. .

"Hey, such a strong curse power, it has already taken on the rudiment of a little domain."

Zhang Qiren touched his chin, cast a glance and said:

"I'm afraid I didn't pick this thing up? The curse power on it is very strong."

"Hey." Xie Yao smiled, showing cuteness.

Thinking about this carefully, it is also very obvious.

At least the seal of the D-rank pinnacle warlock, and the blood is so strong, the person who cast the spell is probably badly injured, who would throw such things away?

Zhang Qiren didn’t pursue it too much. He hadn’t seen anything at his age, and he was naturally clear about the rules of survival in the wasteland. He could guess what his cheap student did.

"Do you want me to remove the seal?" the old principal asked.

Xie Yao solemnly said: "Not only that, I also want to ask the teacher for help to control this containment object so that I can initially manipulate it.

"Teacher be careful, the death announcement will write down the targets within the dead range."

He expressed the characteristics of the death announcement, especially emphasizing that the death method written on the paper would directly appear on the target in a completely incomprehensible form.

Zhang Qiren listened and nodded.

Level 3 containment items are indeed dangerous, even enough to threaten ordinary C-level evaluators.

but……

"Think of me as an ordinary C-level, but I underestimate the old man." Zhang Qiren's face was severe, and then he reached out his hand and wiped the surface of the printer.

Brush!

Xie Yao felt a gust of wind blowing.

The dark red blood scabs turned to ashes like shreds of paper.

The printer inside reveals its true appearance, with a black and silver casing with a beautiful style.

The moment the blood scab was removed, its dimmed indicator light instantly lit up.

But at this time, without connecting to a power source at all, it runs on its own, and the light that lights up is just like an eye in the dark and gloomy.

Dididi...didi!

The teacher is so strong, he shouldn't be recruited... Before Xie Yao made a reminder, the printer quickly spit out a piece of paper.

The small characters are like mosquitoes and flies, neatly and uniformly.

Death report!

Name: Xie Yao!

Cause of death: The tea is highly poisonous, and he died of decay and necrosis of internal organs!

Zhang Qiren who is ready:...

Xie Yao:? ? ?

Fuck!

If you say that you will give priority to the strongest person in the range?

Your printer bullies the soft and fears the hard, right?

Xie Yao cursed directly in his heart.

Almost at the same time, he felt severe pain in his abdomen, stomach and other places. The whole person felt that his soul was torn out of his body in an instant. It was completely the kind of horrible premonition that a catastrophe was imminent.

3-017 seems to be able to perceive that Xie Yao's physique is different from that of ordinary people. He did not choose to use the sentence "Break his head after falling and hit the ground", but aimed at his internal organs.

vomit!

A strong feeling of nausea and vomiting spontaneously arise.

The vitality of the internal organs was broken through the defense almost instantaneously.

At this moment, Xie Yao also realized the feeling of the soldiers of the city defense department who died in 3-017. There is no warning, as if an accident and half of the unstoppable death has occurred.

"No, the strength of the Concentration Grade cannot protect me!"

Xie Yao's eyelids jumped wildly, gritted his teeth to hold back, and tried to resist with the strength of his internal organs.

However, although the speed of poisoning and death was significantly delayed, the feeling that the body was gradually corroded was obvious.

Damn it, careless, this can't be blocked by a hard body!

Xie Yao did not expect that this printer would actually target him this time;

Moreover, instead of using the "physical injury death" that it usually uses, it uses the "toxic burst death".

The key point is that this toxicity is not venom in the true sense, but a concept of decay, which in his words belongs to "magic damage."

Otherwise, Wufu's practice is to cultivate from the internal organs, and the internal organs are not fragile, enough to splice themselves to resist the invasion of toxins.

But it can't stop the "rot".

Can't wait anymore!

Xie Yao gritted his teeth, released his five fingers, and a golden light flowed through his body. From the inside out, his body instantly became as clear as jade, almost transparent.

The heart has a vajra intent, the body is a glass heart!

Supernatural powers: King Kong!

"The first time I used magical powers, I was not in a duel, but was overshadowed by a printer!"

The sense of **** in the body was directly suppressed. Obviously, the magical power of King Kong worked.

Xie Yao had been secretly calculated, and he was still very stressed.

If the strength is not enough, it is being consumed in madness!

There is only a little fingernail ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this moment, half of it is consumed directly.

If it comes two more times, I will die!

Xie Yao looked at the principal fiercely.

Ok! If it doesn't work, we will withdraw! Xie Yao had doubts in his eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Qiren moved suddenly.

He slapped the printer with a slap.

Then, as in Xie Yao's memory, the old black-and-white TV set went wrong with the same method, patted hard.

Pop! Bang bang bang!

Four-fifths of Xie Yao's death report, which has already been vomited, suddenly added a line:

"Death report: revoked!"

"Reason: Misdiagnosis! There is no poison in the tea, these quacks!"