Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy Oh My God, My Horcrux Is A Kitchen Knife

The huge body of the octopus shook a few times and became furious, its huge compound eyes full of malice.

Its long and tough tentacles sank together, and its huge body flew into the air. The sparse sunlight shone through the thick dark clouds onto the earth, glowing with rainbow-like colors.

In mid-air, a stream of crystal liquid from the octopus's mouth shot directly at the man in the bamboo hat. The rainbow-colored liquid made a hissing sound the moment it came into contact with the air. The man in the bamboo hat snorted coldly, and countless tiny ice crystals wrapped around the liquid.

Chichi·····

When the ice crystals come into contact with the liquid, they begin to melt rapidly, giving off an unpleasant smell.

The man in the bamboo hat seemed to have expected it. The output of the ice crystal suddenly increased, quickly exceeding the corrosion speed. After a few seconds, the liquid was tightly wrapped and then crashed to the ground.

The man in the bamboo hat did not wait for the ice crystal to fall to the ground. A silver spear suddenly appeared in his hand. As soon as the spear came out, the temperature within a hundred meters radius dropped sharply. Qin Fan, who was hundreds of meters away, felt that the blood in his body was stagnant. The joints everywhere also became stiff, and he couldn't help but look horrified.

Is this the Horcrux of the man in the bamboo hat?

How could one person's Horcrux become so powerful?

The octopus also seemed to realize the power of the spear. It jumped to the side of several corpses again. Several long arms stretched and retracted, and several corpses immediately fell into its mouth.

"Want to be a full-fledged ghost?"

The man in the bamboo hat sneered, and the spear in his hand danced with spear flowers all over the sky, and then countless ice flowers appeared, spinning and flying like blades, and after accelerating, they all rushed towards the place where the octopus stood.

The octopus let out a shrill howl, all eight wrists stretched into the sky, and a large amount of liquid spurted out from its suckers and mouth...

The sun finally penetrated the heavy fog and began to shine on the earth. The crystal liquid and the ice flowers all over the sky shone with an unusually dazzling light in the sun, making people unable to open their eyes.

Several other pairs of Transcendents who were fighting couldn't help but stop, and tried their best to open their eyes wide and look at where the light was rising.

At this time, in the center of the entire line of sight, the man in the bamboo hat and the octopus seemed to be frozen. The figure of the man in the bamboo hat was suspended in the air, his silver gun had disappeared, and the black hat was on his head, looking extremely mysterious.

The Octopus was as before, with its body lying on the ground and all its arms raised high.

Snapped

Suddenly, a wrist whisker suddenly fell from the top, and then little by little, the entire wrist whisker gradually collapsed like a building block.

At first it was one piece, then two pieces, five pieces, ten pieces...

In a few seconds, the originally huge body shattered on the ground like a toppled building block.

quiet

You can almost hear the drop of a needle.

Everyone almost forgot to breathe and stared blankly at the fragments on the ground.

Buzz

Suddenly, Qin Fan felt the kitchen knife in his hand tremble. He glanced at the direction of the broken pieces of the octopus body, and relaxed his hand with great joy.

I saw the kitchen knife flying towards the octopus corpse like an arrow. Almost as the kitchen knife approached the octopus corpse, a small group of black mist floated out from the corpse, but the mist was extremely cautious and suspended. There was no immediate escape from the surface of the corpse.

It's just that it can escape human eyes, but it can't escape the feeling of a kitchen knife.

The kitchen knife suddenly approached the mist, swallowing it up before the mist could escape.

In the eyes of onlookers, a rusty kitchen knife flew aimlessly in the air for a week and then flew back to Qin Fan's hand.

But in Qin Fan's eyes, he only felt an extremely pure and violent energy fed back into his body.

At that moment, the light ball in his mind suddenly emitted a strong light, penetrating his body and reflecting to the outside world.

Those divine servants who were still in the air suddenly felt this aura, and with a pop, they fell directly from the sky to the ground. Although they did not kneel to the ground, their curved backs and lowered heads all reflected their emotions at this moment. Feeling.

Worship and obey.

Like a domestic servant who has signed a soul contract.

The next second, these divine servants raised their heads in horror, with a trace of doubt flashing in their eyes. If I saw it correctly before, this person was fighting against the divine envoy not long ago, but at this moment, this person is indeed filled with that familiar feeling. The sacred breath.

The rest of the Transcendents were also stunned for a moment, but their strong alertness made them wake up immediately. Although they didn't understand what happened, how could they miss such a rare opportunity.

Immediately, light and shadow intertwined in the sky, and several divine servants who were slow to react were directly sent to heaven by that killing move.

Fortunately, the god's servant Zee escaped from here as if he was still alive.

The man in the bamboo hat said softly and looked at Qin Fan with a deep look...

"interesting."

he muttered.

Qin Fan, who caused all these changes, seemed to be unaware of it. The leaked aura disappeared within a few seconds and returned to his sea of ​​consciousness.

Within his body, the huge change has just begun. The bright ball slowly began to change after emitting a dazzling light, and began to twist irregularly, and gradually transformed into the shape of a small man, with his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged. In the sea of ​​consciousness, if you look closely, you can see that the villain's face is somewhat similar to Qin Fan.

Qin Fan gritted his teeth. He had no time to pay attention to the changes in the sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, he was suppressing the spiritual power in his body with all his strength. He clearly had a feeling that the spiritual power in his body was full, making his whole body feel extremely uncomfortable. This A huge spiritual power is in urgent need of a breakthrough, like a raging stream eager to rush to the sea. If you are willing, you can break through right now.

It's just that he had read too many novels in his previous life, and he clearly realized that breaking through too quickly might lead to his foundation being inflated, which was not a good thing.

After adjusting his breath for a while, he suppressed the surging breath and slowly opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a man in a bamboo hat staring at him motionless.

If it weren't for the obstruction of the bamboo hat, the man's face would almost be touching her.

"Hold the grass."

Qin Fan subconsciously jumped back and spoke in Chinese.

"Are you a new student at Yuheng?"

The magnetic voice of the man in the bamboo hat is like Sanskrit singing.

Qin Fan nodded.

The man in the bamboo hat chuckled and said: "This class of students is quite interesting, I can't help but look forward to it."

The man in the bamboo hat looked at Qin Fan meaningfully and said something incomprehensible. Then his whole body flashed and he was already in mid-air hundreds of meters away. After a few flickers, the figure disappeared.

Qin Fan looked at Murong Xue, and both of them let out a sigh of relief almost at the same time. It was clear that the man in the bamboo hat didn't express anything just now, but they clearly felt a strong sense of oppression from each other. Until the man left, that feeling The feeling of oppression simply disappeared.

Ahem

Not far away, a rapid coughing sound came out, and the two subconsciously turned their heads to look...