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Chapter 104 Fighting the Profound Soul

The elevator door tilted above the soil, and the tadpole-like golden runes in Zhou Zhiwei's eyes suddenly burst into pieces in a dim and flashing, turning into gold powder and dissipating in the air.

"Who is there!"

Everyone was shocked, because of the howling roar of ghosts and wolves, the coldness and biting of evil aura that rushed towards the elevator, made everyone look at the entrance of the elevator.

The golden runes appeared in everyone's pupils when they shattered.

The golden runes that were hammered by the Xuanhun Great Man were attached to their body at the moment when they were smashed, and the golden light transformed the big man's body.

The invisible threat was completely exposed to the eyes, and the impression of the blood evil people was blurred.

They only knew that this research base was set up by Taoist priests to prevent blood evil invasion. Over time, the researchers working here did not see such a situation after a long time.

Although I heard a dull and panic-loud sound before, I didn’t see any threat.

In addition, there are so many people here, my inner sense of security has also improved greatly.

However, at this time, under the accent of golden light and dust, the phantom like a big man rushed towards them with a huge hammer, and with a strong evil spirit, how could they not be surprised?

"The ghost evil is coming!"

"Late! Groove! Is the defense array broken?

!”

When everyone was terrified, Zhou Zhiwei, who was paying attention to the situation there, almost instantly took out the soul-binding whip he had originally collected from his soul space.

The soul-binding whip that was blocked in the elevator aisle and was hit by a somewhat damaged soul whip, the moment it was taken out, directly attacked the Xuanhun Man with the sound of breaking through the air.

Papa Yiyi                                                             �

The Xuanhun man, who originally had a hammer holding a pause for a moment, paused slightly, but it still could not stop his determination to kill Zhou Zhiwei.

The giant hammer in his hand left and smashed it towards Zhou Zhiwei.

Zhou Zhiwei rolled his body and threw Zhang Xiaoyong, who was still unable to move on the laboratory bench, toward the retreating staff, and in an angry voice: "Didn't you say there are nine floors?"

Why is it gone?

!”

Bai Chuan, who was carrying Zhang Xiaoyong back, cursed in his heart, "You are such awesome Taoist priest who doesn't know, ask me, I know a ball."

The giant hammer thrown out by the big man fell down in the direction of Zhou Zhiwei's rolling. Zhou Zhiwei saw that he could not avoid it, and his body gradually slowed down and retreated in the direction of the impact of the giant hammer.

The giant hammer hit Zhou Zhiwei's mouth and was hugged by him. He only felt a chill that penetrated his soul swept across his body.

After alleviating the impact, the giant hammer kept vibrating in his mouth, as if he was about to escape. The mysterious man's body was full of evil spirits and he swung his fist and smashed Zhou Zhiwei directly.

Zhou Zhiwei did not move because his attempt could bring the giant hammer into the soul warehouse.

The spiritual consciousness covered the giant hammer. The soul body of the giant hammer was pitch black, with a blood groove and sharp thorn on it, hitting the body of the spiritual consciousness, and the spirit was stinging, and a chill and evil spirit seemed to penetrate.

At the moment when the spiritual consciousness was covered in depth, the feeling was a little more heart-wrenching cold when it covered Zhang Xiaoyong's body, but it was roughly the same.

The giant hammer, which was as wide as Zhou Zhiwei's abdomen, was covered with black bloodshots, and the evil spirit was lingering in the black bloodshots.

In connection with the giant hammer is a light yellow silk thread. This light yellow silk thread spirals around the hammer handle and spreads outwards, as if connected to the Xuanhun Great Man. This silk thread may be a thing that controls the giant hammer.

Zhou Zhiwei, with his own thoughts and judgments, came the moment when the Xuanhun man swung his fist and hit him.

The body tilted, holding the giant hammer that was struggling more violently, he fell to the ground and rolled on the ground. The mysterious man seemed to enjoy this joking feeling and kicked Zhou Zhiwei with one kick.

He pushed him towards the elevator. Under his control, the handle of the giant hammer that Zhou Zhiwei held in his arms suddenly became longer.

The mysterious man grabbed the big man in his hand and looked at Zhou Zhiwei who was still holding the giant hammer and the intention of being abusive was even more obvious.

Rumble one by one                                                                                                                             

At the phantom that was constantly floating above Zhou Zhiwei and covered with gold powder, he was bombarded with a shot.

The fixed impact cannon is powerful and is facing the elevator door. The soil that had been slanted down before was blown up everywhere, and thick smoke rolled.

A trembling sound of metal spread throughout the research base covered by metal.

In the experimental base, various chemicals made of glass burst, and everyone hugged their heads and squatted on the ground, and the trembling sound made their minds blank.

The mysterious man shook his head, as if he was shocked by the sound of the sound, and his whole body kept trembling like a hair blowing.

Zhou Zhiwei under him felt his head buzzing, especially as he was lying on the ground, the vibration of the metal space was transmitted through the floor to his whole body trembling slightly.

Zhou Zhiwei kept noticing the mysterious man in the sky, thinking while urging the blood-colored evil spirit on the giant hammer.

Perhaps because of his physical mechanical body, he was sealed layer by layer and protected by the brain nucleus, the sound waves that could affect his soul fire were basically reduced by half.

Although his body is still trembling, it does not affect his thinking much.

Physical attacks against soul bodies such as ghost evil are simply not working, so this sound wave vibration is probably OK.

"My Intelligent Brain Brother, help me make a sonic weapon."

"Okay big brother."

The thoughts conveyed, and the blood evil spirit on the giant hammer in Zhou Zhiwei's hand was almost dispelled.

The main lethality of the giant hammer vibration before was the blood evil energy that pierced the coldness of the soul, but at this time it was picked and dissipated into the air, without the power of the cold and cold that restricted his spiritual consciousness.

The trembling and disengagement force on the giant hammer will not have much impact on Zhou Zhiwei.

However, the light yellow silk thread tied to the Xuanhun Man on the hammer handle was a bit difficult to remove, and the silk thread was discovered only when Zhou Zhiwei used his spiritual sense to carefully investigate.

I don’t know if it’s because of the quality or something, it’s hard to break it with my spiritual sense.

The hammer handle was held in the hand of the mysterious man.

"Tell me honestly, where did you place the soul my little brother collects?"

The Xuanhun man had a ferocious face and his neck was crooked and stiff. While speaking, he pushed Zhou Zhiwei under him with a huge hammer, making his mechanical body compressed and covered with a tendency to penetrate his body.

Perhaps because of the cold blood evil spirit, Zhou Zhiwei did not feel that the spiritual consciousness was painful.

However, at this time the blood evil energy was removed, and the sharp groove of the giant hammer pierced into the spiritual consciousness. Zhou Zhiwei felt real damage, pain, a long-lost feeling.

The Yin and Yang and Five Elements Rings in his soul fire rotated rapidly, at this speed and in this shape.

Zhou Zhiwei's mind and thoughts changed.

"I think I can give it a try."
Chapter completed!
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