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As Patch's right hand covered the masked man's head, a cloud of black smoke slowly diffused from the dark seal on his hand, gradually covering the masked man's body.

"Adsorption!"

Accompanied by Patch's words, black smoke began to seep into the masked man's body.

"deprivation!"

When all the black smoke penetrated, Patch suddenly raised his right hand, and suddenly the black smoke escaped from the masked man's body, and brought out a nearly transparent soul.

After seeing Patch, this soul seemed to be terrified, and opened its mouth wide to howl in fear, but Patch probably couldn't hear it.

In the introduction of "The Wizard's True Explanation", the human soul and body are in two completely different dimensions. Although they can influence each other, they are not connected, and Patch has never heard of Marvel. What supernatural events in terms of ghosts have occurred in the world.

It's just that one of the functions of the dark seal is to completely materialize the void soul, just like what Patch did next...

"solidification!"

Not caring about the movement of the transparent soul, Patch yelled again with a blank face, and saw that the black smoke began to gather rapidly, and the transparent soul body of the masked man gradually became distorted as the black mist gathered.

It wasn't until the black smoke condensed into a ball the size of a fist that a transparent crystal fell out of the black smoke, and Patch quickly reached out to catch it.

Although this crystal is transparent, there are still some gray and black impurities in it, and the crystal is very small, about the size of a normal human fingernail.

Looking at the soul crystal in his hand, Paqi seemed extremely dissatisfied, shook his head and said to himself: "It doesn't look like the quality is very good."

"It's just that it's better than nothing." As soon as the voice changed, Patch walked to another masked man, and followed the same procedure just now.

It took more than ten minutes before Patch finally collected all the souls of the masked men.

Holding the dozen or so soul crystals in his hand, Paqi couldn't help frowning: "It really means that the higher the spiritual power, the better the quality of the soul?"

Patch, the dark seal ring, has not been exchanged for a long time, and he still doesn't know the usefulness of various abilities, but now the souls of these masked men just meet his experimental needs, and also verify some of his ideas.

"In that case, the soul quality of the so-called mages hidden in Kama Taj should be good!" Suddenly, an idea popped up in Paqi's mind, but he gave up immediately after thinking about it.

Although most of Karma Taj's mages are useless and have no fighting power at all, but among them there is Gu Yi, the supreme venerable who has lived for more than 500 years. If your brain is cramped, you will never touch Gu Yi's bad luck.

At this stage, Gu Yi should still be able to hang him in minutes.

low key! Low-key is king!

After muttering again in his heart, Patch put all the dozen or so soul crystals into his pocket. Although the quality of these soul crystals was not very high, they were still of some value to him.

Soul crystals are the highly concentrated product of the spiritual body. For Paqi's practice, these soul crystals will undoubtedly greatly speed up his practice.

And the benefits of soul crystallization are more than that. This kind of thing can also be used as a material for Patch's experiments. These things can be used in the pharmacy, magic pattern in "The True Solution of the Wizard", and the rune technology he exchanged before.

If it wasn't like this, Patch wouldn't be so determined to spend more than 3,000 exchange points to exchange for this dark seal ring.

But now these dozen or so soul crystals are far from meeting Patch's huge daily needs.

"An eyesore." Patch glanced at the dozens of corpses lying on the ground, and threw out a dozen dark flames. Within a few seconds, the dozens of corpses and the guns were all burned to ashes.

"What the hell, it's okay to trespass on the house and break my door." Patch waved his hand and blew a gust of wind, blowing all the black ashes on the ground onto the street, and the rain fell, and the ashes disappeared in a blink of an eye. Then disappeared without a trace.

But when he turned his head and saw his smashed and deformed door, Patch wanted to cry, but he had to know that this hut was rented, and he would have to pay for anything broken.

It's just that after touching the things in his pocket, Paqi's mind instantly regained his balance.

"And I seem to have found something interesting just now." Patch muttered to himself with a weird smile on his face.

When collecting the souls of those gray masked men just now, Patch inadvertently obtained some unexpected gains from their soul memories.

Some surprises to him, but very useful gains.

After taking off his wizard robe, Patch changed into normal casual clothes, closed the deformed door, and walked out.

He was now going to deal with these windfalls.

...

More than half an hour later, Patch appeared in front of a small building about five or six stories high in the Clinton administrative district of New York.

The Clinton administrative district is located on the west coast of Manhattan Island in New York. It is a famous slum on Manhattan Island. It is famous for its high crime rate. Of course, it has another more famous name, that is Hell's Kitchen.

There are still bean-sized raindrops in the sky, and there are basically no people in Hell's Kitchen at night.

When approaching this small building, Patch cast a spell called "Shadow Stealth" on himself, and then sneaked in quietly.

After entering, Patch walked around every floor of the small building. After finding no one, he came to the basement at the bottom of the small building. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

As soon as he came to the basement, Patch saw a group of people.

I saw seven or eight middle-aged men in neat suits sitting around a table, arguing fiercely.

"Bach, why did you send someone to find that Patch Maiwes? Don't you know the ultimate purpose of our lurking for so many years? If Nick Fury finds out, do you know what the consequences will be?" A sharp voice sounded.

When Patch, who was hiding in the dark, heard his name, he immediately listened carefully, and then he heard a very familiar name—Nick Fury.

"It seems that I caught a big fish by accident." Patch muttered to himself, and listened to their conversation again.

"Louis, of course I know. But that Meiwes took away the matrix cube we had worked so hard to get, and killed seventeen of my men. Don't lose it, and Mr. Hawthorne is very concerned about matrix cubes." The person who spoke should be the Bach mentioned just now.

"Even though Mr. Hawthorne is very concerned about the matrix cube, we shouldn't lose the big because of the small." The sharp voice sounded again.

"Yes, Bach, I think what Lewis said is quite right, just for a Matrix cube, there is a possibility of exposing us, which is not worth the loss."

"Yes, Bach, your action this time is really too reckless."

People kept echoing, accusing that Bach one after another.

"But I have sent people there, and all we can do now is hope that they will not leave too many traces."

"hehe!"

Hearing this, Patch couldn't help laughing coldly, removed the spell, and appeared in the basement.