Versatile Mage: Ancient God Supreme

Chapter 68 The Banquet of “Spirit”

Chapter 68 The Banquet of “Spirit”
  Listening to your words, I am like Zhuang Zhou bringing about purification!
  Both the kidnapped boy and the green and yellow banshee fell silent for an instant.

What you said makes sense!

[Rhythm of Killing·Spiritual Ripple·Psychic Shock]

The beautiful star trails are connected, and Ye Wuxin's eyes bloom with colorful Polish brilliance. In fact, psychic magic is not a magic system suitable for combat. Its existence is more inclined to social development and human philosophy.

But Ye Wuxin was stunned and turned the psychic system into a mental attack system. He never used the first-level Lingyi and the third-level Lingyi, so he grabbed the second-level Lingyi and tried to kill him.

The majestic spiritual power turned into two sharp swords and pierced into the fragile soul of the green and yellow banshee. The soul of this parasitic demon was its weakness.

Ye Wuxin stepped forward with a golden sword and kicked the green and yellow banshee over. He ignited the pale fire of divine sacrifice in his hand and pressed the top of the green and yellow banshee's head with one hand.

“Frame frame frame!!!”

The head of the green and yellow banshee came into close contact with the wall nearby, and cracks appeared on the wall several times in a row.

The life force of the green and yellow banshee was sacrificed into a "spirit" by the fire of the divine sacrifice, poured into his spiritual space, and was then swallowed by the unicorn!
  When all the life force of the green and yellow banshee was sacrificed, the skin on her body fell off like dried snake skin, revealing the snow-white and delicate body of a girl inside.

Ye Wuxin glanced at the snow-white body with an indifferent expression and turned a blind eye.

It seems that sacrificing the demon's life force will not threaten the host's safety.

Ye Wuxin ignored the two boys who were frightened and tore off the curtains in the corridor and threw them on the girl.

Zhuang Lifeng's plan was completely known to him. [Listening] plus psychic magic was like a cheating device, but now was not the time for revenge. He had to digest this large number of "spirits" first.

In his life perception, he had already sensed several individuals with strong vitality coming towards him. The hammer of dark matter automatically turned into a long knife, accompanied by a strange gray mist!
  While waiting for the green and yellow banshees to approach, Ye Wuxin's phone suddenly rang. It was Mo Fan calling, probably asking for help from him.

"Hey?"

"Brother, you are in the gym, right."

"Correct."

"There are a group of people in the gymnasium who have been parasitized by demons. They may turn into demons at any time."

Mo Fan on the other side was still running hard and panting.

"Fire" and "Thunder Seal".
  From time to time, the sound of magic can still be heard, and it is obvious that Mo Fan is also fighting these green and yellow banshees.

"Okay, I see."

Ye Wuxin hung up the phone calmly.

He ignited a strange pale flame in one hand, gently grazing the long and sharp blade.

At the corner of the second floor, the lights flickered on and off, just like a sign of the impending appearance of ghosts in horror movies, accompanied by rustling sounds.

Lights go out, come on again!

Four green-and-yellow banshees with strange postures suddenly approached close to each other, and the dark matter blades made contact with the scales, creating bright sparks!

[Rhythm of Killing·Chain of Mind·Fear]

The light of the dreamy star map lit up under his feet. Ye Wuxin stood in the middle of the light like a noble prince from heaven. His expression was holy, guiding the lost lamb back to the land of bliss.

Vaguely, it seemed as if there was a white god standing behind Ye Wuxin, staring coldly at the rebellious ministers below.

"Kneel down for me!!!"

The extremely noble monarch Long Yan was furious, and his violent momentum was like a giant dragon rolling up thousands of blue clouds.

The fear surged up like a raging tide. The green and yellow banshee was as cunning and swift as a lioness just now, but now she was lying on Ye Wuxin's feet like a tamed dog.

Under Ye Wuxin's messy hair, there was a pair of extremely majestic eyes.

[Spells of Gods and Ghosts]

The dark mysterious fire patterns spread from the space and fell on the four green and yellow banshees in an instant. The divine fire sacrificed their vitality crazily, but they did not even dare to resist in the fear.

In less than a minute, the scales of the four green and yellow banshees faded away, and their pale skin was slowly exposed. The four beautiful girls were as weak as candles in the wind. Ye Wuxin once again pulled down a large curtain, wrapped the four people's beautiful bodies and said, "Stay still. I have cleared the passage behind me, so you can stay here without worries."

"Okay, okay, thank you."

The four girls were like quails that had just hatched out of their shells, trembling all over, looking at Ye Wuxin eagerly, with expressions as if they had found their relatives at the end of the world.

While Mo Fan was still looking for the mother body, Ye Wuxin was looking for parasites everywhere, because every parasite could provide him with a little "spirit". No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still flesh.

Even Lingling outside the gym noticed that the red dot disappeared faster.

"What's going on?" Lingling asked Mo Fan using the headset.

Mo Fan smiled naively and said, "I guess I didn't take action accidentally. After all, I just called him."

Lingling wrinkled her cute little face and muttered: "Is he so powerful?"

"Pfft!"

Ye Wuxin calmly pulled out the blade from the green and yellow banshee's chest and said with admiration: "It's really magical. Even fatal injuries will remain intact after shedding."

This is the one hundred and tenth green and yellow banshee he has sacrificed.

Just when he was about to look for the next green and yellow banshee, he suddenly found that there was no banshee in [Life Sense]. It wasn't until he walked to the railing on the second floor and looked down that he realized that Mo Fan had already removed the scales. The mother body of the Leather Banshee was killed.

Of course, he's missing the Bloodbeast Boots from the original and it took more time, but the end result is good.

On the stage, Mo Fan lay bloody on the ground, his calves trembling.

In order to deal with this damn banshee mother body, he risked his life.

"Okay, brother." Ye Wuxin jumped off the stage from the second floor and said to him jokingly.

Mo Fan collapsed on the ground and gasped: "Where did you go, brother? You almost lost sight of me, do you know?"

"Ha." Ye Wuxin chuckled.

[Holy Oath·Yunju Immortal Deer]

A golden dimensional crack appeared, and a sacred deer that looked like a light elf jumped out. The whole body of the sacred deer exuded star-like brilliance.

When these rays of light fell on Mo Fan, he felt refreshed.

"Sambo, let me give you a sip of milk for Uncle Mo Fan."

Ye Wuxin hugged Yaoyao and said.

Mo Fan took a breath of air and said, "Is this your contracted beast?"

Ye Wuxin said nothing, but shook Yaoyao in his arms.

[Hold with fragrance and flowers]

Use flowers as clothing, and the strands of clothing carry fragrance.

The three treasures of Yaoyao chirped softly, and their pupils suddenly turned into plum blossoms, and pure white chrysanthemums sprouted wherever they looked.

The feverfew grows around Mo Fan, and the strange energy contained in the feverfew falls on Mo Fan.

As the feverfew withered, Mo Fan's injuries also healed.

When all the petals withered, Mo Fan had completely recovered.

 The treasurers voted, why is Taihang's reading rate getting lower day by day, and the recommendation has not come yet.

  
  

(End of this chapter)

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