I Am a Professional Hunter

For the first time, Qin Wen felt the feeling of abundance of spiritual power. It seemed as if he washed his face with cooling oil and ate a mouthful of mint candy. The refreshing feeling of blowing air-conditioning made him want to stop. He seemed to be standing on the top of the world, the highest mountain. The top, overlooking everything.

　　 He looked back at Shanxin. This power is only a small part of the child, and it has made him feel omnipotent. What kind of mentality does Shanxin live as an ordinary person on weekdays?

Strength can be said to be the most perfect drug, and his side effects are complacency and arrogance, but Shanxin did not sink into a powerful force and cannot extricate himself, but like an ordinary child, even more humble than an ordinary child. This is What a rare quality.

　　 "Don't think you have won!"

　　 Li Nuo Nuo has a hideous face, the old ghost is full of evil, and at this step he has not repented at all. He condensed his yin, and Li Nuo Nuo's petite body burst into blue veins, which seemed to be very loaded.

　　 But the Yin Qi condensed is like a torrent, and it is not much thicker than the Yin Qi group just now.

　　 "Huh, it's worthy of being a veteran who has lived for thousands of years. There is still a little stock."

　　 Qin Wen frowned, looking at the Yin Qi that filled the room in front of him, and took a deep breath.

　　 "[Scatter]!"

　　 Spiritual power trembled crazily, [Scatter] The word tactics surged out, and the impact hit the swelling torrent of Yin Qi, but only a small part of it shattered, and the gap was quickly filled.

　　 Li Nuonuo saw that Qin Wen's mantra was nothing more than that, and suddenly became calm and laughed wildly.

　　 "Cuckl! It turned out to be just a paper tiger! No matter how many times such an attack is used, it will be useless! My yin is inexhaustible! You lost!"

　　 Yin Qi became more and more condensed, as if it was about to condense into a liquid, the dark and deep mist seemed to be a deep pool of death, about to approach Qin Wen, but Qin Wen smiled slightly, not in a hurry.

　　 "Who said...this is my strongest attack?"

　　 took a deep breath, [Three-inch Lingtong] was also ready, Qin Wen yelled instead of [Abyss Premonition] the needle-like danger reminder.

　　 "[You’ve been constipated for thousands of years, ah, fart is so thick! Quickly give it to the master!] [Disperse] [Disperse] [Disperse] [Disperse]..."

　　 Qin Wen’s tongue seemed to be a gunshot, and he spoke a lot of words in [Speaking Spirit] very fast! Originally only said one word because he was afraid that he would be sucked to death by [Yanling], but now that he has plenty of spiritual power, no one can stop him from speaking!

Countless "scattered" word tactics were superimposed on layers, and they strongly dissipated the yin qi released by the ghost, and the long pass word was like thunder, and he could not move the old ghost town directly. He really felt that he was constipated. , It seems very serious.

　　 The ghost girl seemed to realize that the situation is over, and turned to run, but Qin asked how it could be as he wished.

　　 "I want to run after doing so many things that the world cannot tolerate? [Ding]!"

　　 The word "Ding" made Li Nuonuo slower, but he could still move.

　　 "[Two feet stand side by side]! [Standing military posture]! [Squat on the spot three hundred times]! [One hundred push-ups]!"

　　 Qin Wen did not rush, [Yan Ling] was played by him, the old ghost wanted to escape, but was controlled by the unmatched spiritual power, and roared and started to exercise.

　　 The intensity of [speaking spirit] will increase with the increase of the number of words, and the most important thing is the content of the language. If Qin Wen utters a word "dead", the old ghost will die instantly, but at the same time, Qin Wen will also consume a lot of spiritual energy, but if he plays with him like this, even if he says a lot of words, it won’t produce much. Consumption.

　　 "Hehe... I'm really angry. I want to kill you directly, but it's too cheap for you. Don't want to die so easily."

Qin Wen crouched down and mocked the old ghost who was doing push-ups fiercely. Although it was Li Nuonuo's body, it consumed the old ghost's yin energy, because children could not do such high-intensity exercises. The old ghost comes to load.

　　 "Asshole! Don't make me anxious! Make me anxious! I will ruin this little girl's body! Go to death with her! Turn her into a bunch of rotten meat! Don't try to save her!"

　　 The old ghost supported Li Nuonuo's body with yin air and doing push-ups, almost showing afterimages at a fast speed.

　　 "Hehe, you don't really think that this kind of bluff is useful to me? You will take the initiative to die? You are afraid of the most romantic death like old age, may you commit suicide? Don't be funny!"

　　 Qin Wen looked fierce, and looked at Li Nuonuo, who had the same fierce gaze.

　　 "But you reminded me that you can't let you hold Li Nuo Nuo so long, lest you be taken hostage."

　　 "What? What are you going to do?"

Seeing Qin Wen's eyes, the old ghost was a little panicked. His only reliance now is Li Nuonuo's body. Without this negotiating capital, let alone Qin Wenhui treating him like this, it's just his weak soul. It can't exist for too long without the body, and it will soon disappear.

　　 "What do you do? Hehe, just take away things that don't belong to you."

　　 Qin Wen stretched out his hand and held Li Nuonuo's head, and shouted.

　　 "[Get me out of someone else's body]! [Catch]!"

　　 "No!"

The old ghost roared in anger, but could not resist the power of [Yan Ling]. The whole ghost trembled like a goat, and slowly separated from Li Nuonuo's body. It was just as soon as Qin took his head. Asked with the enchanted hand of the word "Qing", he grabbed it and was forcibly pulled out.

　　 "Ha! Hag? Isn't this a loach!"

At this time, Li Nuonuo's body returned to normal, and she quietly lay on the ground. Shanxin saw that Li Nuonuo's yin qi disappeared, and hurried to take care of it, while Qin Wen's hand had an extra loach like loach. The crimson ghost body exudes a strong ghost air, which is the body of the hag.

　　 "Asshole! Junior! Insect! Let go of me! If it weren't for my ghost and weakening! I've lost my ability! You all have to die today!"

The red loach in Qin Wen's hand struggled madly, and he sprinkled it without money, but could not get out of Qin Wen's palm~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and Qin Wen also realized that what the other party said was indeed the truth. Regarding Yin Qi, he may have reached the level of ghosts and immortals, but he does not even have a special ability. I am afraid that all of them have degenerated after living for too long. Only the accumulation of Yin Qi is the weakest existence in the ghosts and immortals. If Xiaoqian's condition is intact, I'm afraid he can fight against him with special ability.

　　 "Enough, shut up! [Seal]! [Pain]! [Show me the pain like a piercing heart]! [Ling Chi]! [The pain of peeling]! [The torture of gunfire]!"

　　 Qin Wen was too lazy to talk nonsense with the ghost woman, and a series of mantras spewed out. In the next second, the blood-red loach's body was infinitely compressed and turned into a ghostly ball. In it, he was subjected to brutal and inhumane criminal law. His unparalleled spiritual energy was turned into a sharp blade, like a razor, which scraped off his ghosts piece by piece, and he had to withstand the burning of spiritual fire. It is contained within the small ball, so that people's ears will not be soiled.

　　 Even like this, Qin Wen felt that it was cheaper for him, but unfortunately he couldn't think of a more painful criminal law, otherwise he would definitely greet him all.

　　 Qin Wen snorted coldly and put away the little ball that was holding the hag. He was still useful and would never kill him easily.

　　 "Nuo Nuo, are you okay..."

Shanxin supported Li Nuonuo, his eyes were full of worry, but he couldn't do anything. He just possessed the power, but he didn't use it well. Using it would only attack with violent spiritual power, unlike Qin Wenyou's [Speaking Spirit]. Moves.

　　 Spiritual power is like electrical energy, while spiritual skills are machines. No matter how much electrical energy there is, without a machine that can subtly use electrical energy, it will be of little use, just violence.

　　 "Shanxin, this is the power to speak and follow the law, this is the strength of the teacher, you..."

　　 "Have you learned anything?"