The Ascension of the Favorite Spirit

Turn over here. There is a small road. It will take about ten minutes.

As Jiang Haowen answered, he looked around, his yellow pupils flashing with fluorescent light, which seemed to be able to penetrate the dense trees and see farther away.

The green-eyed owl on his shoulder was not idle either, its neck kept turning back and forth, and it would stare at the sky from time to time, focused and lost in thought.

All the detailed features further restricted Ye Hanjun's judgment.

Jiang Haowen's authority is to be a scout!

Hey, Xiaomeng, look to the right.

Fifty meters to the right, in front of the big dark green tree, do you see it?

Following Jiang Haowen's slightly surprised voice, Jiang Meng turned around and looked around, a look of interest immediately showing on her pretty face.

Is that the Candle Imp? He's so small. He's too young!

It's probably not that he's young, but that his soul has been injured and his origin has been seriously damaged.

Jiang Haowen shook his head, It's a pity, this is also a high-quality favored spirit species.

If a householder from an ordinary family can sign a contract, he might be able to jump across classes in the future.

But this one is considered useless. I estimate that it is more likely that a stronger ghost-like spirit has devoured part of the soul. Although it is not dead, it is permanently disabled.

Jiang Meng was thoughtful and murmured to herself:

I have read in books that this kind of injury involving the origin seems to be extremely difficult to cure.

Even if a large amount of resources are invested, it does not mean that it will be 100% able to return to a healthy state. There will be many unexpected sequelae.

Yes. Jiang Haowen praised, Such as slow growth, such as being unable to ascend, such as being mentally disabled...

Having said that, people who have such resources will not be willing to invest from the beginning after weighing the pros and cons.

They have every way to find better contracted spirits. There is no need to wander around in a dead end and do thankless things.

I've learned a lot. Jiang Meng nodded slowly, her eyes shining with thought.

Ye Hanjun glanced at it, showing no interest.

This type of Underworld Spirit can ascend and evolve into a Candle Demon in the future. At best, it has some potential, but it is far from the high quality in his mind.

Wow——

The moonlight is like water, shining in the night sky.

The whispering of insects all around never stops, and from time to time there are strange nocturnal creatures burrowing out of the soil and bouncing off the branches.

Most of them lack arms and legs, and they are unable to achieve the level of clay sculptures and Xiaocheng. Their own temperaments also tend to be timid and cowardly.

Probably because they often see humans and the staff at the rescue center feed them regularly, these non-aggressive spirits are qualified to roam freely without worrying about harming others.

Lord Yehan's eyes... narrowed slightly!

The hands holding the arms were not put down, but the lazy legs were slightly adjusted to fit the ground better.

There is murderous intent.

Even if it's very faint, just an insignificant wisp, killing intent is killing intent!

Ye Hanjun did not act rashly, and did not even look around, not wanting to alert the lurkers.

He pretended to be blinded by the wind and sand, and closed his eyes while rubbing his eyes.

The perception that had always been suppressed suddenly poured out like a flood without any reservation.

boom--

In a radius of three hundred meters, every grass, every tree, every flower and every tree turns into layered phantoms, intertwined in the world of the soul.

They are illusory, yet real. Even if the breeze blows and a leaf falls, and the leaf swirls and falls...the details as fine as hair will be firmly captured by Ye Hanjun.

Xiao Meng, remember, although the Candle Imp is a spirit of the underworld, he belongs to the ghost sect.

But it also has fire attributes. The candlelight above its head can activate fire spell skills. If you encounter an intact candle imp in the wild, you must be careful...

The words have not yet finished.

Ye Hanjun, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his palms forward, and pushed hard.

Ah! Jiang Meng, who was standing sideways towards him, was already listening intently and was completely unprepared.

She lost her balance and instantly fell to the other side. Her eyes that looked at Lord Yehan in a hurry were full of confusion and confusion.

Uh-huh!!!

A large black claw with a fishy wind swung down at an unparalleled speed. Because the distance was too close, the sound of breaking through the air was almost tearing the eardrums.

The confusion dissipated, and the fear started from the heart, spread to the whole body, and boiled to the mind.

Jiang Meng fell to the ground, not caring about the mud staining the beautiful pink skirt. The muscles around her cheeks suddenly became stiff, her blood seemed to be stagnant, her tongue was bitten, and she couldn't make a sound.

Goo!!!

The green-eyed owl was severely frightened and flapped its wings frantically, just to fly into the air immediately.

Jiang Haowen's eloquent voice suddenly stopped, and his face instantly turned pale.

In a certain gap of time, he was like a corpse without a soul, and what reflected in his eyes was only the fear that froze his soul.

The next second, he came back to his senses, his pupils trembled, and he asked an unbelievable question:

Lone, Lone Shadow Wolf?!

Wha— The big claw struck out in the air and paused slightly, as if it was unexpected.

When he looked again, a cluster of black shadows flashed backwards, and an unusually ferocious and powerful monster appeared a hundred meters away.

That's a wolf.

A black wolf.

Its size exceeds three meters, and its whole body is covered with protruding tendons. It is hard to imagine what kind of destructive power it can cause when the power it contains explodes.

At this time, it was in the most standard attack posture - its hind legs were straightened, its front legs were bent to both sides, its head was lowered, and it was ready to launch and sprint at any time.

And that evil red pupil, although there is only one.

With the grinning and ferocious look on his face, no one would doubt that he was a crazed beast.

How can it be……

Jiang Haowen's legs were trembling, unable to understand this incredible scene, he took in a breath of cold air and murmured:

As a dangerous spirit, Lone Shadow Wolf has no right to move freely and is always bound to the corner of this floor... I saw it with my own eyes last time!

How is it possible...how can it escape...this is not normal!

Bip! Blop! Blop!

Jiang Haowen still had time to be in a daze, but Ye Hanjun showed no expression on his face and directly activated the emergency help function in his personal badge.

In an instant, a piercing siren sounded, and countless black crows flew up from the surrounding trees, flying in all directions.

It has advanced. It is not the clay sculpture Dacheng you mentioned. It has reached the state of perfection.

Lord Yehan glanced at the right hind leg of the giant wolf. He could not stand up straight, and the dark hair was stained with a lot of blood.

A metal chain as thick as an arm was still tied around the ankle. The other end of the chain had broken, and there were obvious cutting marks on the cross-section.

When the giant wolf grinned again, blood continued to drip from its mouth.

There was also a lot of dirty blood and bloody footprints that were spattered during the attack.

There is no doubt that this lone shadow wolf paid a heavy price and violently broke free from its restraints in order to return to freedom.

The injury is very serious, less than one-fifth of what it was in its prime. Can we be sure to delay it?

Ye Hanjun stood still, holding the blood-sucking dagger in one hand, making a vague defensive gesture.

There is no escape, and it is impossible to escape.

This is a barbarian spirit that is good at speed, possessing strong muscles and explosive power.

Under the premise that they have been regarded as prey, neither Jiang Meng nor Ye Hanjun can escape from hunting distance.

The only one who could count on turned out to be Jiang Haowen.

I'm no match for it, but I should be able to delay it for a while.

At the critical moment, Jiang Haowen managed to calm down and did not let Ye Hanjun look down on him further.

He gritted his teeth, took out a stone-like object from his arms, bit his finger open, and dripped a drop of blood.

Wow~~~

The light circulated, and a translucent barrier spread to three meters around the body, barely covering Ye Hanjun and Jiang Meng.

Almost as soon as the barrier was formed, the black shadow flashed again and rushed in front of it.

When the giant claw fell, the sound of breaking through the air reached my ears, which was thrilling.

Lord Yehan frowned slightly. Jiang Haowen had been on the road of being a family member for a whole year, and the life-saving items he carried with him were not as good as Su Mei's guard ant bracelet.

With just one tear of the claw, the barrier was cracked and less strong than expected.

Gan, last time I went on a mission, the better treasures were consumed and I didn't have time to replenish them...

Jiang Haowen was sweating profusely, and his face was as pale as Ye Hanjun.

Basically, I should be able to block it three or five times, right?

Hiss... Emerald, come on, attract its attention quickly and don't let it pass unimpeded!

Cuckoo!

The green-eyed owl responded, hovering a hundred meters in the air, and dived down.

Shua——

The Lone Shadow Wolf was too fast. Even if it was seriously injured, it would still look like an erratic ghost when it actually took action.

It bounced off the trees and easily jumped to a height of tens of meters.

The green-eyed owl couldn't help but scream in fear when the sharp claws that shone with cold light were grabbed violently and it attacked with its wings slashing.

The only thing he could do was to fold his wings as hard as he could, narrowly escaping the attack of the wolf's claws.

It's too fast and too strong. It's no match at all...

Jiang Haowen covered his chest, feeling frightened and anxious.

The green-eyed owl is his contracted spirit. If he dies on the spot, this rescue center will be the place where his heart breaks.

Going one step further, if the Green-Eyed Owl is killed in battle, and there are no spirits harassing him from the side, the lone shadow wolf tears through the barrier and reaches directly in front of him...how many more breaths will it take?

very scary……

Jiang Meng, who reluctantly stood up, subconsciously grabbed Ye Hanjun's clothes and shivered.

She couldn't even see clearly the battle outside the barrier. She could only hear the howling wind and suppressed roars, cutting through the lonely night again and again.