Spiritual Walker

Facing the burning gazes of his teammates, Zhang Yuanqing expressed his thoughts:

"I have a prop that can entangle the Autobots and give us plenty of time to find the controller."

Ashamed to be a father, Xishi and Xie Lingxi frowned.

The Fire Demon and the Monkey King looked confused: "Props? Aren't our skills and props sealed?"

Xishi smiled like a socialite and explained: "We just found a card in the car, which said that we can use the props once."

Can use props? The Fire Demon and the Monkey King were delighted at first, then frowned. The latter tried to test:

"You mean, you want to use the props to fight the Autobot alone and buy time for us?"

The Fire Demon recalled the ferocity of the Autobots and shook his head:

"This proposal is unreliable, unless the active skills are unlocked and the props are used, then maybe we can fight against the robot."

This time, Xie Lingxi also agreed with the Fire Demon and said softly:

"Brother Wang Tai, this is very dangerous. We are all spiritual realm walkers in the extraordinary stage. The props we can access are almost at this level. Can props of extraordinary quality really solve the Autobots?"

Props are divided by type, not by level, but spiritual realm walkers know that level is a hidden attribute, and most of the props obtained in the extraordinary stage belong to this level.

Ashamed to be a father, he said calmly: "This idea is very risky. If a prop can easily solve the danger, then this card will not appear in the car."

He reminded Zhang Yuanqing not to misjudge the situation and waste a card in vain. How could an S-level mission be so simple?

Obviously, the team members felt that Wang Tai's idea was unreliable, but based on the "prestige" that Zhang Yuanqing had built, everyone just refuted it and did not firmly oppose it.

Ordinary props certainly won't work, but rule-based props will definitely work! Facing the distrust of his teammates, Zhang Yuanqing, who knew the ability of the red dancing shoes, smiled slightly:

"As an experienced spiritual realm walker, you actually doubt my judgment? Don't forget that we are all on the same rope. How can I joke about my life?"

His expression was full of confidence and his tone was extremely calm.

At this time, Wang Tai's consistent performance played a role. The team members frowned and kept silent. Although they still didn't quite believe it, they didn't object.

The main reason was that they either didn't have props or didn't have powerful props to fight the enemy.

Ashamed to be a father, he stopped talking. He didn't talk about his rich experience, but he agreed with the second half of the sentence.

Zhang Yuanqing: "Time is limited, everyone, find the car keys quickly."

The six spiritual realm walkers acted quickly. In the following time, Zhang Yuanqing found two car keys, Xi Shi found one, the Monkey King found one, and Xie Lingxi found another.

They each found the corresponding car, unlocked it, and except for the little girl's car, there was a metal card, and no one else found anything.

The content of Xie Lingxi's card was: [You have a chance to transfer hatred]

It's a pity that the car in the parking lot can't be driven... Zhang Yuanqing thought with regret, and suddenly heard a loud engine sound from a distance.

Everyone stretched their necks alertly like frightened wild deer and looked in the direction of the sound.

At the entrance of the underground parking lot, the two-meter-tall Autobot appeared again, holding a chainsaw, with red eyes and a microphone on his chest shouting: Everyone must die~

Xi Shi screamed: "Wang Tai..."

The others hurriedly ran to the same car and opened the door, but did not immediately get into the car for shelter. Instead, they looked at Zhang Yuanqing with some expectation.

Zhang Yuanqing took out a metal card from his pocket.

[Ding, do you want to use the card to activate the inventory?]

"Yes!"

The next moment, he sensed the existence of the inventory again, opened it quickly, and summoned the red dancing shoes.

A dark red glimmer flashed out, swam smartly, and condensed into a pair of red dancing shoes in front of the useless owner.

"Da Da..."

The brand-new, small and exquisite red dancing shoes quickly circled around Zhang Yuanqing, and the posture of walking was not to recognize relatives, but also a bit lively, as if he was very happy to come out to dance.

But in the eyes of Xie Lingxi and others, this scene was a bit scary.

Dancing shoes? A pair of dancing shoes that move by themselves?

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when they looked at the red dancing shoes, they instinctively felt a chill and fear, without reason, just intuition.

Alas, if I hadn't had to, I wouldn't want to use it... Zhang Yuanqing sighed in his heart.

In fact, when he saw the card, his first reaction was: the haunted house is safe.

No matter how scary the spirits in the haunted house are, they are still spirits. The demon-suppressing pestle contains the power of the sun and has half of the yang soul of the queen, which is the nemesis of all yin things.

When he entered the haunted house, he sacrificed the demon-suppressing pestle. Under the sun, even if the ghost bride was hungry and thirsty, she would fall to the ground and cry with tears: My lord, don't~

Unfortunately, solving the current dilemma is the first priority. The underground parking lot is not complicated, but it is too difficult.

In addition, there is another benefit of using red dancing shoes, which is to deter the murderer.

If the murderer kills him without any care, once this worst situation occurs, the red shoes without their owner will return to their original state and chase every spiritual walker in the field.

Let's die together.

Looking at the Autobots whizzing over, Zhang Yuanqing said softly:

"Go!"

The red shoes swept away.

Two faint red lights hit the Autobots' chests as fast as lightning, and with a loud "clang", the steel Autobots, who were flying at the speed of thunder, were actually stopped by the collision and slid back slightly.

This is not over yet. The red shoes that stopped the Autobots with one foot, and then stepped on them more intensively. Every step made the mechanical body shake violently and stagger.

Perfectly curbed the Autobots' actions.

The Autobots waved the chainsaws angrily, but the weapons that cut gold and jade could not touch the red shoes at all. The shoes seemed to not exist in reality.

The only regret is that the Autobots are indestructible, and the red shoes can do nothing about it.

But in the eyes of the Fire Demon Xishi and others, this is simply the most beautiful scene in the world.

"What kind of prop is this, what kind of prop is this?!" The Fire Demon was surprised and happy, with greed flashing in his eyes.

Xishi, Xie Ling and others finally let go of their hanging hearts, and looked at the red shoes with more or less envy and desire.

Based on the scarcity of props, the spiritual realm walkers have a desire and greed for powerful props imprinted in their genes.

"Don't get in the car, go find the key." Zhang Yuanqing shouted loudly, and did not forget to add: "The price of my shoes is that if you don't take back the inventory within an hour, it will kill people indiscriminately."

The faces of the Fire Demon and others changed slightly, and the greed in their hearts disappeared instantly. They did not dare to delay any longer and quickly started searching.

The Monkey King reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the red shoes, and thinking of its price, he reminded loudly: "Wang Tai, don't die..."

If he died, the shoes would be another danger, a huge danger.

In the following time, the red shoes took on the responsibility of blocking the Autobots, and blocked the crisis for them again and again. Finally, after half an hour of non-stop searching, Xie Lingxi found the controller in a sports car.

"Is it this, is it this..."

The little girl shouted with all her strength.

This girl is so lucky... Everyone stopped what they were doing, and burst out at an unprecedented speed, gathering towards the little girl.

In her hand was a long black metal object, similar to the old mobile phone, with an antenna on the top and a red button in the middle of the mobile phone.

"Try it." The fire demon urged.

Xie Lingxi glanced at Zhang Yuanqing, saw him nod, and immediately pressed the red button.

For a moment, everyone held their breath and looked at the robot fighting with the red shoes not far away.

The tall steel body suddenly froze, as if the power was cut off, all the movements stopped, and the red light in the eyes went out.

"Da Da Da..."

The red shoes kicked the other side a few more times, and seeing the iron lump standing there blankly without reacting, it stopped with some doubts and ran back to Zhang Yuanqing.

Here it comes, it's coming to dance with me... Zhang Yuanqing felt relieved, and the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.

"Success!" Xie Lingxi cheered.

Xishi and others exhaled tiredly, and their faces were filled with joyful smiles.

No one died, and they passed the level without loss.

They were about to express their gratitude and praise to Zhang Yuanqing, when they suddenly saw the Autobot who had obviously stopped not far away, the red light in his eyes lit up, and the high-pitched engine was emitted again, rushing towards everyone like an arrow.

What happened? Everyone's face suddenly changed. Zhang Yuanqing was startled and roared, "Stop it!"

He gave the order to the red shoes again.

But it was too late. The Autobot had already passed the red shoes, recreated the first scene, and crashed into the crowd. Its target was very clear, that is, Xie Lingxi who was holding the controller.

This scene happened too suddenly, and no one reacted. They instinctively fell around, not understanding why the sudden change happened.

The controller failed?

The mission was changed, and the controller was invalid?

In Xie Lingxi's eyes, she reflected the steel monster that was rushing at high speed, and the roaring electric saw, and her mind was blank.

But in the next moment, she reflected the simple and honest face of a father who was ashamed of being a father, and the hostility and determination in the other's eyes.

Ashamed of being a father, he pushed Xie Lingxi away with all his strength, and also hit himself on the electric saw.

His body was cut in half by the chainsaw, and his intestines, internal organs and upper body fell to the ground together. With a snap, blood splattered in a horrible flower.

"I am no longer the person I used to be..." A wild laugh came from the speaker on the Autobot's chest:

"Demon Lord, you are finally dead, you are finally dead, Demon Lord, if you kill me, you will not be able to survive alone..."