Chapter 121 Evil Spirits in the Lake

The thoughts that emerged in his mind drove Kant to take action, and he couldn't wait to walk forward quickly.

It seems that if you take a step slowly, the opportunity will slip away.

At this moment, his eyes became dull and blood-red, looking straight ahead, like a beast about to lose control.

However, he felt that he was very awake at the moment and there was nothing unusual about him.

At the same time, he is full of excitement and desire, because what he is looking forward to will be completed smoothly in a short time.

The closer we get to the center of the city, the clearer it becomes that the target should be a huge thing, hidden in an invisible dark corner.

Although he didn't see the other party, Kant could vaguely feel that it was a very terrifying existence.

Compared with each other, he is like a fire and sparks, there is a huge gap between them.

But at this moment, Kant didn't feel any fear in his heart, but instead became more and more excited and expecting.

He just wants to do his best to kill this behemoth, and then get a huge reward.

In the world of spiritual practice with disordered inheritance, this type of sound attack method is not uncommon, but it opened the eyes of Kant and a group of awakened people.

The rippling blue water of the lake turned into a giant smelly puddle before it was polluted by the white mist.

The lost sanity suddenly returned at that moment, leaving me in a sluggish state.

Driven by this idea, Kant's speed became faster and faster, passing through the dilapidated streets like the wind.

Special people without sophisticated weapons cannot kill that type of monster, but it is a big risk if they have to bear it.

The smelly and viscous lake water woke me up, and I finally decided not to jump into the water.

Most of the aquatic plants, fish, and shrimp outside the lake were dead, and those that survived by chance were mutated.

Perhaps in our eyes, young people are not worthy of attention.

"By the way, just tell others the news and let us participate together, but before you can succeed, you must get the first success!"

In the cities built by the group, there are not many public rest areas, and most of them are paid places.

The most terrifying ones are the monsters in the eighth stage who have not yet mastered extraordinary power and can use magic to cast it.

You can tell by the look on my face that I clearly remembered what happened just now, so I felt a sense of social embarrassment.

"It's broken, wake up."

Everyone followed closely, and the whole process was silent, and finally arrived at a park.

Those extraordinary abilities are very basic, such as weakened vision and sense of smell, or hearing that is far beyond ordinary people, and the perception of safety.

Zhu Tai muttered, and his expression kept changing. Sometimes he frowned, and sometimes he was in high spirits, and he let out a special nervous laugh.

When that sound sounded, Zhu Tai seemed to have fallen into a well of hot water, and suddenly felt a thrill all over his body.

The strong winds that formed on the ground were obviously a natural phenomenon, but rather a spell cast by extraordinary beings.

The bad image is outside our eyes, the young monk does not exist, or there is no way to attract our attention.

A few seconds later, Kant finally came back to his senses, but his eyes became smaller and smaller, and his expression of shame flashed away.

Thinking of that possibility, everyone was slightly startled, and at the same time they had a wonderful premonition.

If this matter spreads, others will say it secretly, but they will laugh at it secretly.

The water outside the lake was like crude oil, setting off light and sticky waves, and the foul-smelling wind kept blowing in all directions.

When everyone felt panicked, suddenly a spiritual thought invaded, and it was accompanied by a concentration formula.

While reciting the mantra silently, we were still looking at the lake, wondering if such an operation would be ineffective.

After Kant said that, he walked over excitedly. At that time, no one suddenly patted me on the shoulder.

It was this young man who comforted him in a light tone.

We were really worried that being sent away by a chorus of low-level monks would be extremely unlucky.

"It's out there, kill it, kill it slowly!"

Such a violent hurricane cannot easily uproot trees and knock down houses, causing very minor disasters.

We ran towards both sides of the lake, stopping at intervals, and eventually surrounded the entire artificial lake.

After all, just now, there was no group of people watching my performance, neither the companions I stayed with day and night, nor a group of low-level monks from the alliance.

But along the way, no one except himself paid attention to that young monk.

When everyone was in their places, Zhu Tai saw that we each took out items, which looked like strange musical instruments.

Only those with qualified mental perseverance will become leaders, so they need not have any psychological burden. "

At that time, the threat was greatest, and there was no small chance of killing a special person without weapons.

In the early stage, evil monsters only have a weak body, far superior to ordinary people in terms of speed and strength, and they also carry deadly toxins.

Monsters of that type are gradually decreasing nowadays and require soldiers and monks to kill them.

If something goes wrong, there must be no monster. Kant is now more and more certain that the young monk who feels strange to him is some kind of special existence.

Those greedy businesses will always find ways to make money instead of letting others take advantage of them.

After taking action, we have learned lessons in this area and know the several stages of the evil monster's degeneration.

When my twinkling eyes fell on the people in front of me, I was slightly startled at first, and then my face straightened.

But after a while, the evil monster will retreat to the previous stage and gradually awaken some extraordinary abilities.

But my mood became more and more anxious, and I was thinking hard about ways to solve the problem.

The trees by the lake were all withered by the erosion of the white mist, and now they were broken one after another by the stench of the wind.

After that time, I didn't have to think about it at all, and a group of low-level monks hadn't taken action yet.

Everyone who heard the reminder was slightly shocked and quickly recited the mantra silently as required.

Rushing to a lake, Kant stopped and stared at the dark water in a daze.

That kind of initial level of awakening, combined with the weird and evil weak physique, has not yet been able to pose a fatal threat to mortals, and has even reached the level of crushing.

It is clear that the living people are sent directly to the underworld.

Looking at his companions, they looked at the same place and seemed not to notice the conversation between the two parties.

We also secretly thought that if we wanted to learn similar sound attack methods, it would only look very cool and make the enemy's defense more effective.

The sounds of the instruments are mixed into a weird melody, which is normally sad and sad, and makes people feel numb when listening to it.

"Reciting the mantra silently cannot guarantee a stable mental state. Remember, you will have random thoughts.

Besides, the sound attack method is a small-scale group attack method, which can also keep the distance between the enemy during the battle.

For Kant and others, such magic is quite unattractive. If we had no chance to learn and master it, we would agree.

"They are actually out there. No matter how bad it is, come and tell them a secret..."

There was no movement on the smelly, filthy, dead lake surface when it first ended, but after a minute or so, the stagnant lake surface began to vibrate.

Such a weird attack method made Kant and others curious. After that, they all thought that music could also be a weak attack weapon.

Practitioners of the same level will often be crushed easily when faced with evil monsters in the eighth stage.

Standing by the lake, Kant's expression became twisted and ferocious, and he kept repeating one sentence.

Kant noticed that when the young man was speaking, a group of low-level monks around him had a hint of awe hidden in their eyes.

If this situation develops, it will be extremely unlikely that his blood will burst and he will die within a short period of time.

Otherwise, their souls will most likely not be sent to the Four Netherworlds, and there is basically no chance of them returning."

When Kande and others heard the sound, they felt normal and happy, and all the energy and blood in their bodies rushed backwards towards the four orifices.

"If it were someone else, the performance might be even more disgraceful.

I wandered by the lake, looking anxious and anxious, and wanted to jump into the lake several times.

After a second thought, I thought it was very possible. He was walking with a group of low-level monks and dressed in such a high-profile manner that it was possible to attract attention.

As soon as that idea came up, a strange sound was heard, and a group of low-level monks actually started playing.