The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 250
In Tang Ling's palm, threads of black ganglion appeared. Under Tang Ling's control, these threads formed a total of eight black doors covered with various shining patterns.

"Clang clang!"

A sound similar to a mechanical combination sounded, and the moment the last gate was in place, there was a whistling sound like a massive tumbling sound from all around, and the backs of the eight gates seemed to be connected to the burial sea ghost.

"Whoosh..."

The gust of wind from the netherworld made the little girl's body burn with resentment, and it burned more and more fiercely, giving the illusion that it couldn't be stopped at all.

"It's not as good as blocking. The power of the wraiths comes from the resentment. The first way to deal with the wraiths is to let them release all the resentment."

Following Tang Ling's voice, the little girl revealed her huge mouth full of sharp jagged teeth, and charged towards Tang Ling like crazy, but her every attack was blocked by the eight gates go back.

"Flush!"

The word indifferent came out of Tang Ling's mouth.

The black sea water gushed out from the door, and rushed towards the crazy little girl one after another. It only took less than five seconds for the fierce aura on the little girl to completely dissipate.

The clang sounded again, and the eight gates disintegrated and turned back into silk threads, returning to Tang Ling's palm.

At this time, the little girl seemed to have returned to her humanity. A relieved smile appeared on her normal face, and she bowed deeply to Tang Ling with gratitude.

In the end, a ray of illusory figure flew out of the little girl, and finally dissipated in the world.

"thanks……"

At this moment, everyone present seemed to have vaguely heard a thank you.

"Bureau...Director, she...she is thanking us?"

Jiang Qian and the others set their eyes on Tang Ling, as if they couldn't believe what they just heard was true: "Could it be that the resentful spirits will also thank you? Shouldn't they have lost their humanity?"

"This is another thing I want to tell you. Wraiths are extremely cunning, and sometimes they will deliberately show weakness."

Tang Ling lit a cigarette again, looked at the little girl whose body was left in place, and said, "The powerful resentful spirits will take the initiative to beg for mercy and admit their mistakes, but this is all done for the purpose of escaping or fighting back. Compromise."

"Only after the last trace of wisdom has dissipated will you hear this kind of acknowledgment that echoes in the depths of your heart and mind."

"Otherwise, if you believe any of their apologies, you will pay dearly for it."

Listening to other people's words about anything is not as profound as my own personal experience. After hearing this voice of thanks at this moment, everyone present gradually understands how cunning the enemy they will face in the future is.

"Also, it's not that the resentful spirits lack intelligence, but because their intelligence is suppressed by resentment."

Tang Ling flicked the cigarette butts in his hand, looked at the people in front of him and said, "Aren't you wondering how you can have the force to fight the wraiths?"

"Go to defeat the Wraith alone, let it become your possessed spirit voluntarily, not only can you have some of the power of the Wraith, but also have the ability to fight head-on with the Wraith."

Although Tang Ling said so, when everyone looked at the little girl whose spiritual intelligence had dissipated, they were still afraid.

Seeing that they were standing still and none of them wanted to volunteer to take the lead in fighting, Tang Ling's face suddenly became a little cold.

"If no one stands up after three seconds, I will all get out of the ninth game."

Tang Ling looked at everyone with cold eyes: "The many privileges and benefits of the ninth game are not for cowards."

As Tang Ling's voice sounded, an elite member of the army who was assigned to the first group was the first to stand up and walked towards the little girl who had lost her intelligence under everyone's gaze.

"Use what you have learned, do your best to kill it, and then you will have its power."

Tang Ling's calm voice sounded again.

"understand!"

After all, it was a soldier. Since he decided to make a move, he didn't hesitate. This guy named Leng Jie rushed forward and punched the little girl's Adam's apple. If an ordinary person faced this punch, he would be killed on the spot.

Unfortunately, Leng Jie's opponent is the wraith shell.

The little girl's speed exceeded Leng Jie's expectations, and the little girl dodged his fist, but immediately after, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

The next thing is, you will fight to the death.

Originally, when they saw Tang Ling make a move, they thought that except for the strange ability of Wraith Spirit, everything else was fine.

Seeing Leng Jie being violently beaten now, these people realized that just this superhuman strength and speed was enough for them to drink a pot. In less than a minute, Leng Jie had already been hit by several tricks.

Not only that, this wraith's body can crack the wall with a single punch, and its small feet can break a tree trunk as thick as a wrist.

"too horrible!"

The others, who knew Leng Jie's strength, sighed sincerely when they saw Leng Jie vomiting blood.

Fortunately, a body is a body after all. Although its speed and strength are far beyond ordinary people, all its actions are counterattacks based on Leng Jie's attack. After taking several moves, Leng Jie finally found the trick.

The counterattack begins.

"Boom bang bang..."

The muffled sounds of fighting kept ringing out, and finally, after paying the price of breaking seven bones, Leng Jie's fist finally exploded the body.

The body exploded and turned into a cloud of gray mist, which poured into Leng Jie's body as if he had recognized his master.

Under everyone's intense gaze, Leng Jie's previous injuries quickly recovered, and his whole body returned to normal. The moment he stood up again, others hurriedly surrounded him.

"How, how, how do you feel now?"

"Feel?"

Leng Jie's face was slightly clouded, and then he said with some uncertainty: "I really think that the speed and strength have improved a lot, and..."

Leng Jie focused his attention on an iron rod not far away, and with a wave of his hand, the iron rod flew directly into his hand, and then, under the dull and surprised gazes of everyone, he easily twisted the iron pipe into a twisted shape .

"I……"

Seeing this scene, everyone except Tang Ling widened their eyes in shock.

"After completing the spirit attachment, get familiar with this power as soon as possible."

Tang Ling glanced at the ecstatic Leng Jie, walked out again, and said, "Tomorrow, I will leave Zhong Hai for a while. I hope that after I come back, you can really form a fighting force."

Early the next morning, Guo Yunxiao drove to the gate of Villa No. [-] in Yunwu Mountain early.

The journey from Zhonghai to Zhongzhou is far away, so it is impossible for the two of them to drive there. The best way is to take the bullet train to Zhongzhou directly. However, when Tang Ling came to the business seat Guo Yunxiao bought, he found that his seat had been taken...

(End of this chapter)