I Can Absorb Spiritual Contamination

　　 "I didn't feel the fluctuations in vitality, how about you?"

　　 "Me too, this kid may be a sorcerer of the flesh type, otherwise he won't have such a great power, let's go together!"

　　 The death of his companion made the remaining three people a little unexpected, but it was obviously not enough to scare them off.

　　 There was a two-person double-teaming, and they directly forced them up. The speed was amazing. Compared with the little man just now, it was only faster or slower, bringing strong wind.

　　 The swordsman who was suspected to be the leader inserted the long sword in his arms into the ground, closed his eyes, pinched a strange maneuver, and began to mutter.

"Ok?"

　　 slapped an enemy to death with one blow. He was so fierce that he was not at all like a fresh graduate Xie Yao. He had been paying attention to the enemy's actions, and naturally he saw the strange movements of the swordsman.

　　 No way, so bad luck?

　　 Xie Yao suddenly bowed and made a run-up action, like an arrow from the string, lightning rushed out.

boom!

The attack behind him couldn't keep up with Xie Yao's movements. The person in front also subconsciously defended his hand, but he was directly knocked away by a huge force. He felt like his chest was hit by a hammer, his arm was severely hurt, and his elbow It seems to be broken.

　　 Is this the **** human body?

　　 He vomited a mouthful of blood in horror, feeling that his death was imminent.

　　 But Xie Yao didn't look at him any more, and went straight to the swordsman, with his palm stabbed flat, and he was about to break his neck directly.

　　 Although he is not sure, Xie Yao is not ready to wait for him to finish chanting.

　　 At this moment, the swordsman swiped and opened his eyes, and a wave of air that had been stored for a long time beat Xie Yao back several steps.

　　 "So that you know, it is Tao Ran, my ancient sword gate, who killed you!"

　　 He waved his hand fiercely, and the iron sword stuck on the ground whispered like a echo, separating one after another silver light sword shadow.

　　 They are almost in substance, glowing with metallic luster, and lashing out at Xie Yao's body.

　　 Xie Yao almost couldn't help but curse.

　　 is really a spiritualist!

　　 Spiritualist, also known as Ancient Qiqir, although it was the first to be defeated in the face of the cataclysm, this does not prevent it from becoming the top of the chain of contempt for extraordinary power.

　　Because the number is the rarest and the selection conditions are the most demanding, the spiritual warriors of the same level always feel that they are superior, they think that the Yuanli Wufu is vulgar, and the potion warlock is an outsider.

　　 Why does a self-proclaimed noble spiritualist become a jackal on the wasteland? !

　　 Xie Yao has no time to think about this kind of problem.

　　 This is Tao Ran, and he is also a sword repairman who is known for his attack.

　　 Although Xie Yao is not a transcendent himself, there are many transcendents who have beaten him.

　　 So despite the accident, he didn't panic.

　　 At this moment, unable to prevent the enemy from launching an attack, Xie Yao acted decisively and quickly backed away. He grabbed the jackal who was still feeling that he had escaped and only had a broken arm and stood in front of him.

Puff puff!

　　In front of this attack, the body of the warrior was not strong enough in the early stage of resuscitation. Nearly ten sword lights directly penetrated, as if puncturing a sandbag and spraying blood.

　　 was penetrated by the powerful sword energy, he didn't even scream, exploded directly, and fell apart.

After 　　, the power of the sword light was slightly reduced, and Xie Yao either slapped it with his hands or used his elbow to block it.

　　 "Suffer to death!"

　　 Tao Ran let out a cold, slap with both hands, the sword light combined into one, condensed into a completely physical sword, thrust forward, directly stab the enemy hiding behind his companion, the tip of the sword pierced the center of the eyebrow.

　　 One hit will kill, but Tao Ran's expression is frozen, because it is not Xie Yao that stabbed Xie Yao, but a woman's head.

　　 It had no blood flowing out, its facial muscles squirmed, opening its eyes as if being awakened, and staring at Tao Ran from a distance.

　　 "Woo!" A terrible scream suddenly sounded.

"what!"

　　 Another jackal hugged his head in his hands and fell screaming. He bleeds from his orifices and looks like crazy. His face is suddenly covered with granulation and feathers, and soon he stops moving.

　　 Tao Ran's face changed slightly, and he saw a woman with a good figure, full of temptation, but with a fluffy bird head, sticking to her arms.

　　 This made him a little bit contemplative, but also a little unacceptable, neither moving nor not moving.

　　 Suddenly, he thought of something, and bit the tip of his **** hurry. Under the severe pain, everything in front of him disappeared.

　　 is an illusion!

　　 There is no beauty with a bird head, only ten meters away, aimed at his cold metal nozzle.

boom! boom!

　　 Xie Yao pulled the trigger and fired two shots in a row, one shot into Tao Ran's chest, one shot into the center of his eyebrows, and exploded from the back of his head.

　　 Spear practice is a university hobby course, because firearms basically lose the threat to the D-level and above magic seeds. Some gifted students are reluctant to learn more. It is their pursuit to become a warlock or other means of mastering extraordinary power.

　　 However, it is fairly reliable to deal with human beings whose extraordinary powers are in their infancy.

　　Thanks to Yao Yao's general marksmanship, he can face a target within ten meters without losing his hand.

　　 To be on the safe side, he went over and checked, and saw Tao Ran's eyes widened, there was a blood hole in the center of his eyebrows, and the back of his head was cracked, completely losing his life.

　　 "The spiritist is really powerful. He can get started at most, but he can pierce the banshee's forehead with a single sword, but fortunately, he didn't hurt the core."

　　 "It must be thanks to this sword."

　　 "But in this way, I don't need to disassociate everything, I just need to tell a little lie, but it's much simpler."

　　 Xie Yao glanced around the battlefield and had a new plan.

　　 He scoured the battlefield first, first of all the cash on the four people.

　　 It has nearly two thousand in total. There are only a few pieces of one hundred. Most of them are ten yuan, twenty or fifty scattered money, which is a thick stack.

　　 killed the jackal, this is a natural trophy.

　　Others, there is Tao Ran's saber, a cloth bag with two jade stones, and a blank parchment paper.

　　 Xie Yao put it together with the head of the banshee into his backpack. The backpack was swollen as before, and it seemed that he couldn't put anything in.

　　 As for the few standard sabers, the clothing, shoes, and fake identity certificates that were apparently from the small workshop, Xie Yao didn't take them away.

　　 On the one hand, he needs these things to testify, on the other hand, they are worthless.

　　 Xie Yao put the gun back on Cheng Lin, wiped off fingerprints, wiped the cover with the corner of his clothes, and wiped some blood stains on his clothes.

　　 After doing all this, Xie Yao took a deep breath and calmed down. Soon after, he ran to the Western District Public Security Management Office and found the lady on duty at the front desk who was responsible for registration.

"Snapped!"

　　 At two o'clock in the morning, the loud clapping of the table awakened the dozing woman.

　　 She rubbed her face and her eyes were sleepy, but soon she was completely awake by the smell of blood on Xie Yao.

　　 "Sir, I want to report the crime, I was attacked!"

　　 "An inspector was injured! Request for reinforcement!"

　　……

　　……

　　 At half past seven in the morning, the interrogation room.

　　 "Huh... is that all?" The recorder across the table put down his pen and rubbed his sore right wrist.

　　 Even though he asked the other party to cooperate and speak in as detailed as possible, this guy is too detailed! Three full pages can't be recorded.

Like something like "I ate half of the biscuits, UU reading www.uukanshu.com heard there was fighting upstairs, and I hurried to catch up with it. After all, as a glorious teachers of the people, I encountered this kind of thing, if If I don't even come forward to help, where is the favor of this society?" This kind of useless nonsense, don't say it in such detail!

　　 "Well, I was actually taken aback later. I didn't think Cheng Lin was young but he was really strong..."

　　 After resting for four hours in the public security station, Xie Yao, who was still in good spirits, sat on a chair with soy milk and steamed buns specially bought for him. He ate with relish while talking endlessly.

　　 The recorder heard the first two big words, and hurriedly stopped: "Enough! Enough, Teacher Xie. I will report to the captain. You can go back in a while, thank you for your cooperation."

　　 He almost ran away from the room, and he wrote the record for more than half an hour before leaving. Before leaving, he did not forget to pass two buns and put them in his mouth.

　　 "Satisfying the desire to talk" Xie Yao smiled and watched him leave.

"Jackal" appeared in the city and was killed. After all, this was not a small matter. The police station could not let him go directly. Instead, he was asked to cooperate with the investigation and provide a confession, but it was polite and gave him plenty of rest. Time, and contract breakfast.

　　 In Xie Yao's words, the protagonist naturally became Cheng Lin, and he was also the one who killed Jian Xiu Tao Ran and frightened a jackal so that his body mutated and died on the spot.

　　 And his Xie Yao acted as a supporting role, dragging, and finally killing a jackal with the weakest strength.

　　 After all, Cheng Lin was fainted and didn't know anything. Xie Yao alone had the final say.

　　 basement.

　　 After reading the recorder’s report, the captain Tang Wenbo pinched his eyebrows and asked, "Wu Qing, what about the result of the psychic?"