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Chapter 120 As expected

Eliminate Type D Evil Spirit: 87/500…

"Can you curse?" He hung up one and then fell to his last undead and kicked it aside. Zheng Yi took out his cell phone. After the phone was re-entered, Zheng Yi spoke directly.

“…”

Listening to the busy voice coming from the phone again, Zheng Yi felt his nerve jumping, tense, stretching...

Crack!!

Zheng Yi's arm was really tense this time, I'm the second! What is this, tentacles? There is also mucus, it feels so disgusting!

With wide eyes, he looked at a red tentacle thing shot out from a dark place. Zheng Yi looked in the direction where the tentacles were poking out. An evil spirit, an evil spirit with a big eyeball, an evil spirit with a bigger eyeball than a human head. Well, this is not the key. The key is the tentacle shot out of his mouth, which is mucus!

The tentacle that entangled Zheng Yi’s arm!

Swish swish swish swish - Then several such things shot out from other places, and for a moment, Zheng Yi's limbs were bound.

Damn it, is it a pity that binds PLAY? This kind of scene seems to be right for someone, I have endured it in advance now!?

After moving his arms, the tentacle like a tongue was stronger than expected, and its power was also very huge. When he wrapped around Zheng Yi, Zheng Yi could not break free. Are these evil spirits of type C?

Hey hey hey hey, this is really not good. When Zheng Yi felt the stretching force brought by the tentacles wrapped around his limbs, he twitched the corners of his eyes. If this continues, he will be pulled into a horizontal "H" shape...

Counterattack!

Bang!

The red tentacles that were originally bound to Zheng Yi's body were immediately broken by huge force when the red shield appeared. Zheng Yi, who was free, rushed to the front of the evil spirit closest to him, and pointed the pistol in his hand at the huge eye and pulled the trigger.

The bullet with sparks shot straight into the big eye of the evil spirit, directly overturning the evil spirit to the ground.

Not dead? Looking at the evil spirit struggling on the ground, Zheng Yi shot the broken big eyeball of the evil spirit without hesitation, and the evil spirit struggling completely stopped moving.

A beat-resistant guy!

I looked at my mental energy consumption. It was still acceptable. The remaining mental energy of more than 200 points was enough for him to deal with several times... Well, Zheng Yi didn't want to encounter any accidents.

First, type D, then type C, and then type B can appear later? Or just like a city guard RPG, type A will also come out for two walks! Then I feel that my bones are surprised, and the evil spirit forces are missing a space. What do you want to fill in?

Damn!

Rolling along the ground, Zheng Yi flashed through several tentacles that he had known to pursue. The originally entangled tentacles this time, they were nailed straight into the ground like steel bars...

A type C evil spirit can kill more than twenty type D evil spirits!

Looking at the puncture force, Zheng Yi immediately made a rough summary, which was what Zheng Yi estimated to go to the lower door.

If this level of increase...hello! How exaggerated will that type of B be!

He grabbed a tentacle that was shooting at him, and Zheng Yi pulled it hard, and the small-sized evil spirit was pulled over like a ball tied with a rope.

"Ah!! Go to die!!" The body swirled 360 degrees, and a super powerful whip leg slapped hard on the big eyeball of the evil spirit. The powerful force flew out like a kicked football. The tongue-like tentacle that was caught by Zheng Yi collapsed tightly.

Not interrupted?

After sighing at the toughness of the tongue, the muscles on Zheng Yi's arm instantly bulged, pulling the evil spirit that flew backwards back. When he was about to hit Zheng Yi, one foot met the eyeball that had cracks due to the powerful thrust just now.

Bang!

A burst of dust swelled on the ground, and the evil spirit kicked by Zheng Yi as a ball was trampled on the ground. The originally shiny big eyeballs are now like broken porcelain, and they may be broken at any time.

However, the struggle force coming from under his feet proved that this guy's vitality was like Xiaoqiang, not dead!

Looking at the cracks on the ground, Zheng Yi raised his foot without saying a word. When the evil spirit just got free and wanted to break free immediately, Zheng Yi's second foot had already fallen.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

With continuous dull sounds, cracks on the ground also increased. Seeing that there was no strength to struggle, but even the immortal eyeballs, Zheng Yi was also in a dilemma. He originally wanted to save money, but who knew that this guy would never step on him...

There is no need to worry about physical strength fighting in groups at Zheng Yi's recovery speed. This is his advantage, but he has no outstanding points in the recovery of mental power. The fastest way to recover from mental power is to sleep!

Looking at the dying resentment spirit under his feet being trampled by a forceful trampling, after eased for a while and showed signs of recovery, Zheng Yi made up again without hesitation, just like the sound of a rotten watermelon being blown up. The big eyeball of the resentment spirit was completely reimbursed after being destroyed.

Still not dead...

Should he be said to be a creature of evil spirits? The resistance to physical attacks has reached a terrifying level. You must know that Zheng Yi had trampled on him before, even a steel plate was completely trampled.

Looking at the tentacles that were shot again, Zheng Yi stopped this meaningless behavior. Even if he finally stepped on the evil spirit to death with his feet, it would take a lot of time. After a molten iron bomb was shot at the evil spirit under his feet, Zheng Yi jumped backwards with the help of his faint recoil.

Looking at the completely lost resentment spirit, Zheng Yi nodded. At least it was not in vain to work hard, and he could kill him with one blow.

Looking at the remaining three C-type evil spirits, Zheng Yi smiled. After finding out the attack routine of this evil spirit, he could still deal with it as long as it was not a sneak attack, as long as it was not a sneak attack, the premise was that there were not many.

It is enough to deal with these three evil spirits. The remaining three evil spirits are brainless and ignorant of life and death, and they all rushed towards Zheng Yi, who is full of aura of a living person.

"Tsk! Let you attack! Let you hide! Just you can hide! You can hide, right?" Zheng Yi directly pulled out the tongue-like tentacle that was inserted on his shoulder. When he looked at the mucus on it, he felt nauseous. Fortunately, he did not cover the wound and let the pierced wound leave blood.

He threw away the broken tentacle in his hand. After dealing with the three evil spirits, Zheng Yi relaxed his guard a little, and a tentacle like this tongue stabbed Zheng Yi.

"Let you be humble me!" The continuous trampling sounds continued to come from this abandoned gathering place. Looking at the evil spirit that became like a piece of meat crushed by a car, Zheng Yi looked at the wound on his shoulder whose blood velocity had begun to slow down, walked directly to the side, and pulled off one of the rusty railings next to him.

"Goodbye!" Puff!

The rusty iron railing was nailed directly into the ground, and together with this evil spirit who was really about to be trampled to death, of course, it's really dead now. Zheng Yi's approach is very simple. You gave me a pair of clothes, and he also gave you a pair of clothes...

Eliminate Type C Evil Spirit: 6/100

"Oh..." After Zheng Yi left, a figure appeared here. Seeing the evil spirits and dead bodies everywhere, he showed an inexplicable smile.

If Zheng Yi had some experience in eliminating spirits in this world, he could find that the corpses of evil spirits killed by the devil-removing weapon would disappear quickly after death. Unlike Zheng Yi, after killing the evil spirits, the evil spirits would still have remaining corpses, and it would take a while before they would completely disappear.

In other words, it is also a spiritual extermination, but in fact there is a gap between mainstream and half-baked...

"Huh, you won't be infected, right?" After touching the wound on your shoulder, thinking of the tentacles covered with unknown mucus, Zheng Yi felt another numbness and itch coming from the wound. Although you could find that he was not infected from the status bar, that psychological effect exists.

Uh~ Do you want to rinse with water? Zheng Yi touched his chin and thought, anyway, this is a piercing injury, so it can work if he rinses with a water pipe. If the water doesn't work, then it should be replaced with alcohol!?

After grinding my teeth, I felt numb and itchy this time, but thinking about the stimulating effect of alcohol, Zheng Yi felt that the wound began to hurt again... What's this?

How hard is the free exorcist!

Just look at Zheng Yi’s experience and you will know that there is no welfare, no minimum living allowance, and no logistics security guarantee. Although some free exorcists have a family behind them.

"Oh~Oh~" Zheng Yi, who touched his stomach and changed his clothes again, rubbed his injured shoulder again. Although he didn't know how the other protagonists could keep their clothes intact after each battle, Zheng Yi learned the lessons from the previous few times, in order to prevent the embarrassment of not wearing clothes after the battle, he specially prepared a lot of spare clothes.

"I'm a little hungry again." Walking out of the shop where I had been with Huang Quan before, Zheng Yi scratched his head and looked at the notes in his hand, "Tsk tsk, am I meddling in other people's business? I just knew...!"

Do you have to go to the countermeasures room to ask for money?

"Sir, that... these things." A waiter MM pointed at the bunch of big and small bags behind Zheng Yi. "The two previous guests have specifically emphasized that they must be brought back to the address."

"..." Zheng Yi threw the note with two addresses in his hand hard on the ground, "So! Do you really think I'm a coolie??"

"Okay, okay, let's leave these to me." Looking at the waiter Xiao MM who seemed to be scared, Zheng Yi thought about it and picked up the note on the ground again, "Oh, by the way, can you borrow the pen and paper here? I'll write something."
Chapter completed!
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