I Can Absorb Spiritual Contamination

"I'm careless."

Xie Yao cursed secretly in his heart.

Since getting the sect information provided by the Umbrella Girl, from the beginning of the trial, to the gradual conviction later, he almost no longer doubted its authenticity, which caused him to directly hit a C-rank warlock this time. It’s too late to find out in the field.

It must be remembered that at any time, intelligence can only play a supporting role. It may not lie on what is known, but not lying does not mean that it is all.

For example, "the primitive sect has sent a cardinal" is a completely different concept from "only a cardinal has come"!

This time is a lesson!

But by this time it was too late.

Xie Yao discovered that after sinking deep into the realm, his body seemed to be oppressed by all the surrounding space. With his physique, it was difficult to move.

The body seems to be filled with heavy lead, and it takes several minutes to make a difficult move.

In just an instant, hundreds of wind blades gathered into a huge knife and slashed towards his body.

Ding!

A touch of golden light lit up, and the huge wind blade was smashed into fragments and scattered in all directions.

Supernatural powers, King Kong!

Relying on this purely defensive magical power, Xie Yao stood directly in the field of the primitive sect priest and fought hard.

This is undoubtedly crazy, you know, standing in the domain of a warlock, compared with the damage suffered outside the domain, it is not on the same level.

The former is more than ten times the latter!

"what?"

The old man in red, known as the priest of the wind, was surprised. He could stand in his domain and slash him with all his strength without dying. He didn't even seem to be injured. So far, Xie Yao is the first one.

But in fact, Xie Yao didn't feel good either, just for a moment, most of the merit and vow power he had just accumulated was consumed.

In other words, he couldn't bear the same attack a second time.

"Tsk tuts, heretics, it's interesting to be able to eat my full strength without one blow."

The priest of the wind gave a wicked laugh, and immediately, the wind blades in the domain began to gather again and gather to form a second sword.

"..."

Xie Yao twitched his eyelids, and suddenly shouted, "Help! Murder!"

"..." Hidden behind the wall of wind, the old priest, who looked down on the ant like a god, jumped uncontrollably.

But Xie Yao didn't have any intention to stop. Instead, he became louder and louder. The voice has extremely strong penetrating power and spread far away:

"Help!"

"Kill!"

"Help!"

The call for help was like thunder, rumbling and shaking.

The priest of the wind twitched his face: "Don't bother, there is nothing to escape in my domain, including the sound...?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stared aside.

Someone tore a corner of the wind wall not far away!

Amid the sour screams, one after another lightning flashed out of thin air, thick and hideous, with teeth and claws intertwined, forming a storm-like scene.

The wind and wind collided fiercely, and the surrounding ground was cut and turned into deep gullies one by one!

Immediately afterwards, a snow-white slender thigh that can evoke the most primitive desires of a man stepped into the wind wall first, and the black long skirt danced in the wind, and the powerful thunder and lightning circulated on her like an electric snake, seeming to cheer for it. .

"Sir, help me!" Xie Yao made a decisive voice, so as not to be accidentally injured by those who came.

He recognized who the one came.

With the special effects of lightning and thunder and the way of fighting head-on into the red sacrificial area, there was only one person in the entire Anding City.

That is the law enforcement officer stationed in Anding City, the daughter of the storm who once worked with Fei Zhi in the police station, Wen Yan, the C-level pinnacle!

Xie Yao was making a defensive gesture, shrank in the corner, looking at her warily.

The last time I saw this law enforcement officer, she was a thunder man, she could only be seen in a good figure.

But this time I can see her full picture in normal state. This is an extremely feminine woman, with an oval face, long hair and shawl, bright eyes and white teeth, but her temperament and appearance are out of sync, full of irritating things. Lethality.

Xie Yao watched more without being rude, and said quickly: "This is the priest of the primitive sect of the Guangming Sect. It has caused many pollution incidents in the city, and countless casualties. Please slay this dog!"

While talking, stepped back behind the other person, as if you were fighting, and I waved and shouted.

"Humph!"

Wen Yan glanced at Xie Yao, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then snorted, staring at the priest in red on the opposite side.

She is also a C-rank warlock, unless she wants to commit suicide, she can never despise the enemy.

The priest of the wind smiled: "Wen Yan, as a warlock in this field, you can't help me. Why don't you take a step back, I leave Anding City, you let me go, how about?"

Wen Yan's face was frosty: "Murder pays for life, sin is not to be blamed!"

"Then try if you have this ability!"

The eyes of the priest of the wind suddenly sharpened, his hands behind his back doing strange movements.

"Idiot, get out, control your surroundings, don't let his reinforcements arrive first!" Wen Yan whispered as he approached the priest of the wind step by step.

"?"

Shouldn't the two of us hit one at this time?

Xie Yao was stunned, before he had time to ask, he saw a flower before his eyes, and his body was pushed up and flew quickly toward the opening where the wind wall was opened.

This time, the wind wall that trapped him didn't play any role, and he drilled out of the hole that Wen Yan had broken.

Snapped!

The wind wall had no extra strength to maintain, and quickly closed.

Only at the last moment, Xie Yao saw Wen Yan's white and translucent skin stained with light gold inch by inch. He could no longer see any sensuality, only the dazzling light of thunder.

On the opposite side, the scarlet red sacrificial dance danced wildly, cutting out wind blades one after another, colliding between the two, annihilating all tangible or intangible things.

After that, Xie Yao's vision was isolated, and only a group of muddy circular hoods that were more than a hundred meters in front of him were seen in front of him.

There was lightning and thunder in it, and no sound came out, but it made people feel heart palpitations, as if a huge danger was brewing inside.

"This is the external manifestation of the field?"

Xie Yao's pupils shrank slightly. This time he was trapped in the realm and directly attacked. His feelings were much stronger than the aftermath of the last time Wenyan used the realm to oppress him.

This is a feeling as if everything in the world is against you and will kill you.

At the same time, Xie Yao looked around and found that all the erected buildings here were destroyed.

Within two hundred meters of this place as the center, there are ruins and devastation everywhere.

The temporary workshops far away are also in a state of collapse in large areas.

Below some heavy iron pieces, you can see the rich blood flowing out, gradually converging into a pool of water not far away.

Many people were sitting on the ruins with broken heads, people died everywhere, and those who suddenly lost their families cried out hoarse.

Xie Yao saw that his heart was burning with anger. Even though he had tried his best to evacuate the surrounding refugees, it was still not enough. Just this time, hundreds of people died, and thousands of refugees lost their relatives.

The priest of the wind knew that it was impossible to get rid of the gentle chase at once, so naturally he had no scruples, let go of his hands and feet, recklessly used large-scale and powerful means, and the afterwaves of the battle shook countless innocent refugees.

As a C-level, Wen Yan has no absolute advantage. Naturally, he can't stop him completely, so he can only hold him with all his strength and at least minimize casualties.

"What she meant by her words, she would definitely not be able to kill one-on-one. No, maybe they might not be able to defeat the priest. Once the opponent's reinforcements arrive first, she will die!

"I hope the Federation's support will come soon. It's not far from the city,...huh?"

Xie Yao turned his head and looked towards the city wall, and saw the thick smoke floating in the air from the signal flare. He should have felt relieved, but suddenly the more he thought about it, the more things went wrong.

The refugee resettlement area is just outside the southern entrance of the city, and the stationing point of the southern area of ​​the city defense army should be within five kilometers.

Ordinary city defense forces can understand that it takes at least ten minutes from seeing the signal to completing the assembly of troops and arriving by car.

But what about the commander of the Southern Garrison?

As a senior official at the same level as the director of the Public Security Bureau, the head of the Southern Garrison of the City Defense Force must also be a C-level.

Whether it is personal speed or the ability to capture and perceive changes in the surroundings, they are not comparable to D-class.

He rushed over for at most five minutes.

In other words, it's just that Wen Yan, who lives near the dock area, has arrived for a while, and the head of the Southern Garrison should have already arrived by this time.

Once this C-rank arrives, the priest of the wind will definitely not be able to make waves anymore, and will probably be able to take it down.

But what about others?

Xie Yao's thoughts turned sharply in his mind, and finally turned into a message, which was a letter on his desk when he left Liu Hong from the Western Garrison.

The letter came from the City Lord’s Mansion, telling him to go to participate in a joint meeting of the three departments of the Anding City Defense Area.

For the three meetings, Ge Wenqing, head of the Southern Army Garrison, would naturally not not participate.

And the time is tonight!

In other words, tonight, in the entire Anding City, almost all C-level powerhouses are participating in important meetings in the City Lord’s Mansion at this moment...

In the Southern District, there is only the C-level Wen Yan, who can move freely, because the law enforcement is not subject to the order of the city lord...

City Lord...Ning Baishou...

The corpse in the cave at the bottom of the lake looks exactly like Ning Bai's head...

Xie Yao gave a chuckle in his heart, always feeling that something was wrong, but the situation did not allow him to think more.

In just a short time, around the ruins here, there appeared a group of figures wearing red robes and hoods.

At first glance, there are no fewer than fifty people.

The primitive sect is here to prepare so many people?

Being able to put on this red robe is naturally not an ordinary believer, or at least an elder-level figure in charge of a small area.

"This is what Wen Yan said, the reinforcements belonging to the primitive sect!"

Xie Yao's pupils shrank.

I didn't expect the other party to gather so quickly.

At this time, my reinforcements are probably still in a state of just receiving the "flares" and don't know what's going on, they are ready to mobilize some people to come and explore!

These primitive sect elders wearing red robes, one by one, bowed their heads and made complicated gestures, while approaching the closed wind world, while chanting strange and slurred spells.

Xie Yao could feel that the wind direction in the air began to move, and it seemed that he was affected by the elders of these primitive sects, and began to spin around the ground.

They are getting closer and closer, gradually forming a trend of encirclement, and the howling wind has almost formed the substance, like a thick and long strap, around the hemisphere of the wind.

"Tsk tsk, that priest is really afraid of death, and has done so much preparation."

Xie Yao could think with his feet, this is not so powerful that these elders can unite to use the ability comparable to the field, this is definitely the priest of the wind prepared for a long time, specifically for the same level of master!

No wonder Wen Yan would say such a thing, the other side's reinforcements will be finished first~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She seems to have discovered that the priest of the wind has a backhand in ambush here.

Xie Yao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he thought of the hesitation and worry that flashed on the other party's face when Wen Yan had come out.

Obviously, he found out that he was still throwing a snare. Ha ha, Xie Yao was moved by the professional attitude of this law enforcement officer.

So he blocked the opponent's way forward.

"A sinner who violates the will of God and is a heretic sinner. Sin should be put to death!"

"Leave now and spare your life!"

With a huge sense of oppression, dozens of red-clothed elders approached Xie Yao, and one of them reprimanded him, and his body was covered with a seemingly sacred white light.

He obviously also found that Xie Yao was not a good crop, so he wanted to force him to leave and save his "divine power."

How could Xie Yao move away?

He looked back at the wind world that was still flashing and thundering, turned his head, twisted his neck, made a creak of bones, and smiled grinningly: "Isn't this a sense of defense?"