I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 152 152. Synchronization of the new plug-in

[Destiny·Tyranny.]

Sensing the information that suddenly appeared, Xia Feng was a little confused.

What the hell is this plug-in of Miss Mu? It feels a bit awesome.

There are four basic indicators to measure the strength of a spiritualist, namely: strength, agility, spirit, and essence.

Strength refers to physical strength, including but not limited to strength, physical strength, and physical recovery

Agility refers to physical speed and the sensitivity to space. Those with high spatial sensitivity can even shuttle through space and achieve instant steps.

Spirit, naturally refers to spirit particles and spiritual pressure.

Essence, that is, mental power.

Among the four basic indicators, strength and agility do not improve significantly when the apprentice reaches the third-level spiritualist stage. Only when entering the fourth level-

The spiritualist's life level at this stage undergoes a fundamental sublimation, and strength and agility will be greatly improved. This is also the reason why spiritualists of the fourth level and above are not easy to die.

The unit of measurement for strength is D, or "point".

Under normal circumstances, the third-level spiritual master has a maximum strength of 300 points, and one punch can knock out a strong and healthy normal man instantly. After being promoted to the fourth level, the spiritual master's strength is about 1,000 points, and it is no problem to kill a tiger with one punch.

Although the plug-in that Mu Qingtong just realized only increases the strength by 0.1 points, as long as it accumulates little by little, and beats people every day, and causes continuous pain to the enemy, her strength will increase endlessly, and finally become - One Punch Witch!

Similarly, Xia Feng will also become - One Punch Man!

Yes, although he can't use Mu Qingtong's plug-in, he can enjoy the benefits brought by this plug-in.

This is different from Mu Qingtong's spiritual weapon. The huge mental power brought to Mu Qingtong by the spiritual weapon is an increase, just like putting on a piece of armor for her.

But the strength improvement brought by the Destiny Stone directly acts on her body and soul, and Xia Feng can naturally synchronize.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng's eyes lit up and he stood up suddenly.

"If that's the case"

He suddenly felt a little itchy.

He pushed the door open, his black eyes sparkled as he walked out, and just in time he saw the woman in a black dress standing up in the distance, and said softly: "Mr. Xia, I--"

"Don't call me yours, stupid woman surnamed Mu, let me see how much you are now!" Xia Feng sneered arrogantly, and with one step, he turned into an arrow from a string, and shot at the woman in the black dress!

Boom--

But he just flew into the air, and his mind was in a trance. At the moment when his body was suspended in the air, there was a flash of lightning on the fingertips of the woman in the black dress in the distance, and the ultra-high-intensity spiritual pressure beam suddenly penetrated his abdomen, and the wonderful tearing pain spread in his abdomen and reached the spinal nerves.

[You cause 1.2T of pain to the target and gain 0.12 points of strength increase]

Xia Feng fell to the ground, blinking and looking at the white light in the sky. Is this the feeling of power!

He likes it so much!

Xia Feng stood up suddenly, "Ha, Miss Mu, is that all?"

As soon as he finished his provocative words, he found that the woman in the black dress had appeared in front of him without knowing when, and her thin white index finger gently pressed his forehead, resisting his forward momentum.

Mu Qingtong looked at him softly and helplessly, and said softly: "Mr. Xia, can you do business first?"

"." Xia Feng felt that there was a very strange maternal glow on Mu Qingtong, and her tone was gentle, which made people subconsciously calm down.

No way! Xia Feng tilted his neck back and said disdainfully: "Miss Mu, you are a little timid recently. Are you so afraid of me?"

"It's a mess outside, are you sure you don't care, Mr. Xia?"

Mu Qingtong's hands were indeed a little itchy, and he wanted to beat this stupid junior brother hard, but now was not the time.

After all, conquering Mr. Xia requires a sense of ritual, at least in a private, uninterrupted, enclosed space where you can fight freely for seven days and seven nights.

This disaster situation can't last long now, there are too many uncertain factors.

Seeing that Mu Qingtong was calm and had no desire to beat him, Xia Feng was a little helpless. Why is this woman like this? Can't she take the opportunity to beat me up once?

But it's true, now is not the time to ask for a fight.

"Xia Feng, did you two faint from practicing? Do you still care about these people!" Cha Naxue's dissatisfied voice came in his mind.

"Okay, stop arguing, I'll come right away."

Xia Feng was helpless and had an idea.

Two black-robed figures appeared above the ground outside.

Under the drizzling rain, blood was flowing like a river at this time.

There were nearly a hundred women and men with bloody faces, dull eyes, and grinning lips standing in the blood river, "Dead. Haha~ All dead~"

They murmured stupidly, and the disgusting broken limbs and organs and heads with eyes open floated on the river and drifted over their ankles.

There were 300 "gods" and only more than 100 nobles. It was indeed a one-sided massacre, and it ended soon.

But what surprised Xia Feng was that Jiang Zhizi actually collected the souls of the nobles that were about to disintegrate and absorbed them into a snow-white gardenia in her hand.

"Ugh uh ah ah ah——let me out——"

Above the snow-white flower, countless dark and tiny human faces roared out, like countless evil ghosts and resentful souls from the underworld, with hideous faces.

"Jiang Zhizi! You bitch! Let us out——"

"Bitch——"

"I'm going to kill you! Kill you!! Ugh ah ah——"

Resentment, despair, fear, unwillingness, insults and roars were mixed with countless terrifying negative emotions. The sound waves roared between the heaven and the earth, and the whole world seemed to be a little gloomy.

Jiang Gardenia, who seemed to notice the arrival, slowly raised her head with a bloodthirsty and excited smile.

Two men in black robes wearing black K and red Q masks appeared next to the J-faced person. She glanced at the three of them lightly, and then continued to stare down at the gardenia in her hand. It seemed that nothing in the outside world could arouse her interest. .

"Is this your spiritual weapon?" The K-faced man came to her side and asked in confusion.

"Yes." Jiang Gardenia responded, but did not raise her head. She was still excitedly staring at the desperate struggling souls in the center of the petals, and said softly, "B-level spiritual weapon, Gardenia Blossom, can absorb all the despair I have endured. Memories are instilled in the target, making the target empathize.”

As she spoke, her tone became excited, "These pigs will take on my role and experience all my despair over and over again! Every second we talk, they will experience my seven hellish years! Now! .Now they have experienced it for thousands of years! Hehehehehe~"

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Xia Feng was so impressed that he said, "Good guy, is this the legendary punishment weapon? It's so terrifying!"

However, the restrictions were quite large and it was of no use to him. Xia Feng looked at a corpse in the distance again.

It was the corpse of a blond man. His limbs had been cut off and turned into human pigeons. A knife was inserted into his throat and pinned to the ground. At this time, a semi-transparent spirit body between his eyebrows was constantly struggling and roaring.

Considering that Xia Feng might want to question him, Cha Naixue specially asked Jiang Gardenia to keep him alone and confiscated her into Gardenia.

But Xia Feng actually didn't want to ask anything. The only thing he wanted to know was who the owner of the garden was, but the blond man didn't know anything and just kept begging him for mercy.

Xia Feng was too lazy to respond and threw the blond man's spirit body to Jiang Gardenia. He smiled and said, "Let him feel the beauty of the world~"

Jiang Gardenia's eyes lit up: "Okay! You will definitely be satisfied."

Amidst the blond man's horrifying screams, Xia Feng and the others returned to the regular space again.

"We don't know what the situation is in the outside world yet. This disaster can exist for 24 hours. We can put these three hundred people inside the disaster first. Let's go out and see what's going on inside the Star Bone Pillar, and see if we can recreate the image of the garden. Spread the word.”

Both women had no objection to Xia Feng's proposal.

Because Wei Shutong was within the boundary of the Star Bone Pillar, Xia Feng used the Disaster Realm to absorb Wei Shutong and was greatly hindered at the same time. Then Wei Shutong was snatched away by the golden hand extended by the owner of the garden and disappeared.

Old Wei, who seeks death every day, doesn't know if he can survive this time.

The exit to reshape the disaster is the entrance and the only exit. Xia Feng and the others took off their black robes, restored their appearance at the banquet, and walked into the exit light door.

The three of them stayed in the disaster for a long time. At this time, the first and second floors of the glass house were already surrounded by knights from the Black Moon Church. A total of eighty knights stared at the sudden light door with serious faces.

It has to be said that the reaction speed of the Black Moon Holy See is really fast. As soon as the Saint was in trouble, reinforcements were sent immediately.

Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong followed Chan Naixue and walked out of the light door.

The knights bowed slightly and saluted, and all shouted in unison: "Your Majesty the Saint."

"Holy Maiden, are you okay?" In the team, a middle-aged knight with a beard and a Chinese character stepped out and walked towards Chana Yuki with a worried tone in his voice.

"His Majesty Karl, I'm fine," Chanaixue shook her head, "You don't have to make such a big formation-"

Halfway through her words, she paused suddenly, narrowed her purple eyes, pressed Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong's shoulders and quickly retreated. At the same time, three ferocious snake mouths suddenly popped out of the ground where the three of them were standing, with minced human flesh still remaining between the bloody teeth.

Click - three huge snakes bit Lonely.

The three of them stepped back in unison, re-entered the light door, and returned to the disaster realm.

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"Good guys, are you, the Black Moon Holy See, also crazy?" Xia Feng was confused.

"I suddenly received a secret message from Yin just now." Chanaxue frowned and said in a deep voice, "She said that the archbishop ordered to capture the traitor to the Holy See - Chanaxue."

"ah?"

"The Archbishop seems to think that I am a member of the Peach Organization. I was the one who released the Seven-Eye Level Disaster and sucked all the nobles in the garden into the Disaster."

Chanaxue frowned and said, "He defined the Peach Organization as a cult and believed that I was unclean and needed to be captured and brought back to the Holy See for trial."

Xia Feng raised his eyebrows. He felt that the Archbishop's operation was quite fascinating and had an inexplicable strange feeling.

"At that time, the light of the disaster came from the second floor. I probably misjudged it and thought it was you who released the disaster."

Mu Qingtong spoke softly and narrowed her beautiful eyes, "But at that time, the only one who had the opportunity to observe the release of the disaster was the garden owner. Only the garden owner would target the peach organization."

Chanaxue was stunned for a moment, then thoughtfully said: "So what you are saying is that the archbishop is actually the owner of the garden!"

Xia Feng frowned and thought, if this was the case, the archbishop probably wanted to trap them in a dangerous situation and surround them.

Facing a strong man of the Archbishop's level, he now has no means of coping or escaping - eh, that's not right.

Maybe you can escape through the evil dragon space?

Thinking of this, Xia Feng rubbed his chin and nodded. It was time to meet Miss Evil Dragon.