Devil Pokémon

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

There were screams one after another in the stone hall.

It seemed that just for a moment, Ding Chengcheng saw seven or eight spiritual practitioners being dragged away by their ankles at the same time, dragged into the diffuse white mist, and then disappeared mysteriously.

L.

It was the sound of water dripping on the ground, and there were a few pools of unknown-colored liquid on the blue and white floor of the stone hall.

The weather suddenly became gloomy, and it seemed that it had already reached midnight.

Ding Cheng remembered that there seemed to be no time setting in the Sonozaki Stone Palace before, but now there is a time setting.

All the wall clocks on the wall suddenly started running, and all the hands quickly moved counterclockwise, reaching 12 o'clock, and then anchored at that position.

Suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and the lightning struck the wall clock, highlighting that it was 12 o'clock at midnight.

Crash, crash, crash. The furnishings in the stone hall began to shake violently, making a sound like iron pieces being blown by a storm, but there was no wind in the stone hall.

"Crash!"

"Crash!"

The strange shaking sound complemented the continuous screams.

Ding Cheng, Ai Li and Shiyin retreated to a safe position and looked at each other.

No one knew what happened. For a moment, it seemed as if Sonozaki Stone Palace had lost control.

12 o'clock, everything in between points to 12 o'clock midnight.

Is 12 o'clock midnight a simple time phenomenon? Or does it represent some omen?

Ding Cheng thought quickly. At least 3 minutes had passed since the wall clock started changing, but all the clock hands in the stone hall stayed at 12 o'clock at midnight.

There must be some reason for this.

12 o'clock at midnight, 12 o'clock, what does this mean? What is the meaning of this?

Ding Cheng raised his head and thought deeply. His eyes caught a glimpse of the white fog in front of him, which was getting lower and lower in visibility. Ding Cheng was suddenly startled.

Because this time, he saw a very familiar face in the white mist.

…

“Ahhhhh——”

"Help, who can come to save me?"

In the stone hall, the spiritual cultivators were running around in circles frantically to resist the double invasion of the hands protruding from below and the attacking white mist.

In less than ten minutes, less than a thousand people were left among the three thousand spiritual cultivators.

There is more and more sewage on the ground, and the smell is getting stronger and stronger. The colorful pools of sewage gradually converge into a river.

"What's your name? Counting from 1 to 13, you have been locked by me."

"This is a gift, this is a gift from fate. It's hard to escape the blue light."

Lanyi Lingxiu spoke calmly, his voice was cold and emotionless, and his temperament changed drastically after the alienation.

"Ah ah ah, Senior Brother Liu, you can't do this to a brother. Have you forgotten how many times we have had our hair done together? We have a bond of having haircuts together!"

The spiritual cultivator locked by the spiritual cultivator in blue shouted in panic.

"Haha, that's it. Brothers should be neat and tidy. Don't you want to come down and accompany me?"

The blue-clothed spiritual cultivator chuckled sinisterly, and suddenly tightened his hands, dragging the shouting spiritual cultivator into the haze.

call out.

The sapphire blue sewage has become turbid in color.

"This is really weird. What sequence is this? Dissolution sequence? Underworld sequence?" Ellie frowned and guessed.

"It's hard to say." Shiyin's expression was also very confused, because she had never seen such a thing before.

"Maybe they are not evil spirits, but other inter-biological species?" Shiyin thought for a while and guessed.

Spiritual practitioners have lost the physical signs of living beings, but they still retain the consciousness and abilities of living beings. This is outrageous.

The sound of poetry can only be explained by ‘cross-biological species’.

Ai Li, Ding Cheng and Shiyin were calmly guessing, while the spiritual cultivators were howling crazily and running in the stone hall.

"Everyone is running, why don't you run?"

"Why are we so panicked but you are so calm?"

The spiritual cultivators bypassed Ding Cheng and Ai Li countless times and asked doubtfully.

"It's simple, because their attack target is you, not us." Ellie said bluntly.

All Spiritual Cultivators:???

Indeed, Bai Wu was traveling very fast. Fifteen minutes later, 35% of the area of ​​the Stone Palace had fallen into Bai Wu's sphere of influence.

Ding Cheng, Aili and Shiyin are all near Baiwu.

But Bai Wu didn't dare to approach them. To be more precise, he didn't dare to approach Ding Cheng who was in the center of the circle.

Several times, Bai Wu almost pressed against Ding Cheng's body.

But at the moment before he got close to his body, Bai Wu actually reversed his direction, turned around and ran away.

This kind of thing happened many times in just five minutes.

As long as Ding Cheng passed by, Bai Wu would not dare to approach.

Naturally, those suspicious hands on the ground did not dare to come near.

So Ellie concluded that the reason why they were not devoured was because they were not the target of Baiwu's attack.

Bai Wu's target is the spiritual cultivators who broke into the Cedar Ward without permission.

"Who told you to break into other people's territory without permission and invade private residences illegally? Do you know that it is illegal? You are breaking the law! So you are sanctioned." Ai Li said calmly.

All Spiritual Cultivators:???

All the spiritual cultivators were shocked, so shocked that they were dumbfounded, and so shocked that they were speechless.

Is this human language?

"We don't have a permit? Do you have a permit?"

"Why don't I have permission?" Ellie asked unhappily. When questioned, Ellie's first reaction was to ask back. Anyway, Ellie's dignity cannot be challenged.

Ellie said calmly.

Spirituality:???

Ding Cheng:……

Ellie:……

Ai Li thought for a while and smiled: "Sorry, I don't think I have permission either."

Devotional:!!!

Lingxiu went crazy, Lingxiu was shocked. If what was in his heart just now was shock, now he suddenly felt a touch of sullenness and sourness in his heart.

"Then what's going on with you? No one has permission? Why are you okay?" the spiritual cultivators asked in a rousing voice.

Ai Li shrugged her shoulders, spread her hands and said, "I don't know, maybe this is fate."

"The fate is wonderful beyond words."

What a fate!

The spiritual cultivators suddenly felt an evil fire in their hearts, and they were trembling with anger. Their whole bodies were sweating in cold weather, and their hands and feet were cold.

Is this Versailles?

The spiritual practitioners were sore and drooled, trying to express their inner feelings by exhaling fragrance.

Before spitting out the fragrance, the spiritual practitioners suddenly realized something and were stunned.

Because they suddenly realized that when they were sore, their feet stopped moving.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The spiritual cultivators screamed in despair, and at that moment, countless pairs of evil hands stretched out from the ground.

The sluggish spiritual practitioners were grabbed by their feet from below and dragged ruthlessly into the void.

"Tsk, tsk, pitiful, pity. Another flower of evil spirits has disappeared." Ellie sighed sentimentally.

Shiyin:……

"Are you talking in human language?"

"No, you are not a human being. Are you talking nonsense?"

"Why are you pretending to be a holy mother? You are the only one with a kind heart." Ellie curled her lips sarcastically.

"Besides, they didn't die. They just changed their way of survival."

"Evil spirits have already died once. Have you heard that people who have died can die a second time?"

Ai Li talked non-stop, posing in front of Shiyin.

Shiyin was surprised and speechless, and Ding Cheng lowered his head in deep thought.

What Ellie said is actually correct. Evil spirits that have died cannot die a second time. They just change their form and continue to exist in this universe.

Moreover, consciousness and abilities are preserved, and even abilities are enhanced.

The only disadvantage is that the body becomes something as soft as mud.

After losing the form of intelligent creatures, certain functions of intelligent creatures are lost, and they can no longer enjoy some of the fun that only intelligent creatures can enjoy.

It sounds a bit miserable.

But what does this have to do with me?

Anyway, it’s not me who’s miserable, but them?

Anyway, you won't be attacked.

If you change your thinking, in other words, can you happily watch these spiritual practitioners suffer?

Why not turn your thinking around?

Ding Cheng suddenly realized, and his thinking quickly changed, transforming into the same way of thinking as Ai Li.

Although the scene was scary, I didn't need to feel scared.

These spiritual cultivators should be punished! It's all their fault! If they hadn't swarmed upstairs like locusts and blocked all the exits, I wouldn't be forced to stay in the Cedar Ward until now.

I should now take Nai Yao, Ai Li, Tomie, Kako, and countless belongings, treasures, and huge sums of money to return to Qingyun Realm safely and live a happy life.

Instead of being forced to watch a farce like now.

Speaking of which, it is all the fault of these spiritual practitioners.

Must deal with it!

Ding Cheng crossed his shoulders and decided to sit back and watch.

"Sorry, my abilities are limited. I want to keep my limited abilities to protect myself." Faced with the requests of spiritual cultivators, Ding Cheng refused.

Spirituality:???

The spiritual practitioners were shocked and the spiritual practitioners cried.

Why have even the special forces become indifferent?

It turns out that apathy can also be contagious.

"No, Special Agent, please save us. I don't want to turn into mud!"

"Please, the great you, the incomparable wisdom of you, lend us a helping hand."

"We will definitely use our treasures to repay your help."

A treasure to be treasured?

"What is a treasure?" Ding Cheng asked with interest.

"It is the treasure of our Nether World Trainer Association. There is only one Trainer Association in the Nether World, so basically all the fairy weapons and magic weapons scattered in the world have been collected into our association. There are many good things. No Biyuan

The Saki family’s secrets are terrible.”

"If the special agent doesn't mind, we are willing to dedicate half of the treasure to you as a testimony of our friendship!"

"Nothing else, I just want to make friends!"

The spiritual practitioners said sincerely.

"Ah... I'm so embarrassed." Ding Cheng asked, "Do you have the final say on this matter? Do you need to seek the opinion of your president?"

"No need to ask!" The spiritual cultivators shouted excitedly: "Anyway, the president is no longer here. Besides, the treasure is given to you and not someone else. If the president is still alive, there will be no objection!"

"If he objects, he doesn't have to be the president!"

The spiritual practitioners ran in circles and shouted, "Please spare your time!"

Ah...this.

Ding Cheng stood up solemnly: "Well, it suddenly occurred to me that I still have a lot of energy. Since it is a friend who encounters difficulties, how can I stand by and watch? Then I must draw my sword to help."

"But let me make it clear to you, I am helping you for the sake of our friendship, not for your treasure."

"Thank you, Special Master, we all understand!" the spiritual cultivators shouted.

"Yeah, that's good."

Ding Cheng nodded. Some things must be explained clearly to avoid misunderstandings.

Then it’s up to Bente Division to take action!

But how to do it?

Ding Cheng fell into confusion again.

The invasion of white mist continued and became more and more fierce. However, all the mist cleverly avoided Ding Cheng.

Ding Cheng tentatively took a step towards the edge of the fog.

hiss.

Only a slight hissing sound was heard.

The fog seemed to be equipped with radar.

Above the area where Ding Cheng was testing, the mist as thick as soup dispersed immediately.

Ding Cheng turned around and tried in the opposite direction.

In the opposite direction, the area that Ding Cheng stepped into immediately disappeared.

But after Ding Cheng left, the fog gathered again.

I'm afraid it won't work if it goes on like this.

Ding Cheng shook his head. He could move his position, and the mist could also move his position. If this continued, there would never be an end.

Ding Cheng turned his attention to the sewage on the ground.

The sewage has now expanded into a large puddle of sewage, spreading on the stone hall floor tiles, spitting obscene bubbles, and flesh-colored hands are constantly sticking out from there.

These dirty tricks are all those who have been dissolved before. These spiritual practitioners may be out of jealousy or perverted psychology. In the spirit of "if you don't want others, you don't want others either". They treat spiritual practitioners who have not suffered.

Drag into the mire.

This sewage is the main force in accelerating dissolution, and 80% of the spiritual practitioners who were killed were dragged into the water by them.

Saving spiritual practitioners can start with sewage treatment.

Regarding sewage treatment, the first method that came to Ding Cheng's mind was electrolysis.

Harmful substances in sewage can undergo oxidation and reduction reactions on the anode and cathode respectively through the electrolysis process, thereby converting them into harmless substances to achieve sewage purification.

Industrial electrolysis treatment requires sufficient low-voltage DC power supply.

Obviously, the stone palace does not have such conditions.

But as long as there is electricity, Ding Cheng has an idea.

An electric shock device previously obtained from Shi Quan is now in Ding Cheng's backpack.

The output of the electric shock device is high-voltage DC pulse. Although it cannot provide low-voltage DC power stably, it is still DC power and should be able to replace it.

With this thought in mind, Ding Cheng took out the electric shock device from his backpack, and then slowly reached out to the loudest blue-robed spiritual cultivator.

The electric shock device is turned on, and a gurgling electric light emerges from the source of the electric shock device.

Sizzling. Sizzling.

This is the sound transmitted by high-voltage electricity.

Spirituality in Blue:???

Lanyi Lingxiu was confused, and quietly closed his mouth that was spitting out the fragrance, and quietly retracted his outstretched hand.

"Don't come over."

Lingxiu in blue fled in the opposite direction.

The sewage flows super fast!

But Ding Cheng caught up faster.

"Don't run, it's quick, just a moment!"

“It’ll be ready in one go!”

Ding Cheng chased Lan Yi Lingxiu and said.

"Ahhhh! No!" The spiritual cultivator in blue panicked and shouted in panic.

Aim for the center!

At that moment, Ding Cheng quickly inserted the electric shock rod into the pool of sewage.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh——”

Burnt black smoke emerged from the sapphire blue sewage.