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Chapter 123 Attack(2/2)

The evil spirit howled crazily, and the spirit body spewed out countless dazzling light gases like an exploding pressure cooker.

In the piercing howl, the evil spirit fell apart, turned into nothingness and dissipated in the air, leaving only a ball of pale powder.

【The soul of the fallen evil spirit】

【The Soulless Soul 32】

It was only then that Rhodes felt the violent heartbeat and the rushing blood hitting his eardrums, leaving him with nothing but a buzzing sound.

The tree man lowered his hands and stood in front of him blankly, waiting for his orders.

At that moment, Rhodes almost thought he was dead. This evil spirit was completely different from the evil spirit he met in the Wasteland of Corpses. It was much more powerful, and the environment of the fortress was also very unfavorable to him. It actually made the evil spirit... It rushed to the face.

Fortunately, Shuren saved his life at the critical moment.

The moment he saw its soul, Rhodes finally confirmed that it was not the "raging evil spirit" in the Corpse Wasteland.

"The Raging Evil Spirit" has big holes all over its body, and real silver bullets can kill it.

"Fallen Evil Spirit" hit six soul-sealing bullets in a row before a small flaw appeared. It is not of the same level at all.

Is this a monster from the Kuroshio?

Rhodes was slightly confused and looked around carefully to make sure there were no evil spirits before running over. The soldier was lying on the ground bleeding and he had to stop the bleeding quickly.

But when Rhodes ran over, a chill came straight from his heart.

The soldier's head was cut off at some point, and the blood in his neck was almost drained.

This was the first time for Rhodes to see such a tragic scene, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he decided to put the torso of the first warrior together and then go to the lower level for rescue.

Resisting the feeling of fear and vomiting, he picked up his legs and head. The soldier's eyes were still wide open, and his expression was still anxious, but the eyes widened and the spirit disappeared.

He has lost his life forever.

Rhodes sighed lightly, put his head and legs on his torso, and stood up.

But in the next moment, the headless and legless body suddenly jumped up, knocking Rhodes down. Blood and flesh spurted out from the break in his neck, internal organs flew into the air, and a large ball of intestines spurted out, strangling Rhodes.

neck.

Rhodes' mind went blank, and an unprecedented force came from his neck. His vision went dark, and a sense of despair surged into his heart.

Am I done?

But in the next moment, the huge force on the neck disappeared, and the intestines were torn apart by something. The huge force bounced it away, making a loud sound of breaking the air.

Rhodes knelt on the ground, coughing crazily. The fresh air flow rushed into the nasal cavity, and there was a burning pain when he exhaled into the trachea.

It took more than ten seconds for him to recover.

I stood up and saw the wooden puppet standing in front of me. The soldier's body had been torn into pieces by it, and his intestines fell on the wall, turning into a puddle of yellow goo.

Did the wooden puppet save me?

This thought came to Rhodes' mind, and he realized that his spirit was connected to the wooden puppet. Maybe it saw its master being attacked and automatically fought back.

What the hell is going on?

The corpse is infected?

When I looked down, I saw that the soldier's head had also been trampled to pieces. I don't know if it was done by the wooden puppet or his corpse.

A strong sense of panic and nausea rose from the bottom of his heart at the same time, which was different from all the battles he had been exposed to so far.

Rhodes suppressed this feeling, and instantly returned to the dreamland and took out the "Immortal Spirit", holding it tightly in his hand.

At this time, there were footsteps again, and Rhodes immediately turned around, only to see Beowood.

This bear-like man is running over from the other side of the stairs at lightning speed.

Rhodes reacted very quickly and immediately shouted: "This is my summon!" At the same time, he mentally suppressed the wooden puppet's counterattack.

Boom!

Baywood's fist stopped in the air, like a muffled thunder.

He stood still, inspected the wooden puppet, took out a stone, waved it in front of Rhodes' eyes, and then spoke:

"What's going on?"

Rhodes briefly told what happened.

Baywood's face was solemn, he knelt down and picked up the evil spirit powder, looked at it for a while, and said in a deep voice: "This is a super-level evil spirit. It should have advanced into a more powerful monster long ago.

, but it was suppressed by something, so it can only become this critical state."

He came to the broken corpse again, took out the stone, looked at it for a moment, and said:

"The corpse is cursed. The dimension of evil thoughts is quite high. Your spiritual power level is not enough. No matter how high your spiritual vision is, you can't see it."

Rhodes said anxiously: "They said Mina is being attacked! Let's go to support!"

Baywood stood up, his face gloomier than ever before.

"No, I feel something is wrong."
Chapter completed!
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