Ghost hitting the wall is a charm spell of the night wandering god's profession, and the only ones that can affect the third-level night wandering god are Sun Miaomiao or Zhao Chenghuang.

You have to use props and the like.

"Hey, Yuanshi Tianzun, I didn't expect to let me squat on you."

A crisp and playful voice sounded.

Zhang Yuanqing followed the sound and looked back, seeing a graceful figure slowly outlined more than ten meters away.

Black T-shirt, black short skirt, white thighs, bulging breasts, round face, dark eyes, the whole person exudes a sweet and delicate atmosphere.

The delicate hairstyle with slightly curled ends and the noble temperament exclusive to Ye Youshen made her look like a little princess.

"Squat me?" Zhang Yuanqing looked at the sweet girl and said:

"How do you know it must be me?"

Sun Miaomiao gave two playful "hey" and said:

"I don't know. I've been staying here since I entered the dungeon. Anyway, the parts are randomly refreshed, and each player can only be equipped with one piece. So as long as I guard an area, I can always get one piece."

It's a very smart strategy. Instead of wandering around, it's better to sit back and wait. No wonder I haven't seen her. Zhang Yuanqing looked around and said casually:

"You ghost is so powerful that you can trap me."

Sun Miaomiao bared her small white teeth and said triumphantly:

"This is the charm technique I created with the help of a spirit servant, a spirit servant made from the spirit body of an illusionist."

Zhang Yuanqing understood immediately.

This is no wonder, no wonder Sun Miaomiao's charm can deceive him, illusionists are the best "materials" for refining spirit servants, and spirit servants refined from the spirit body of illusionists have incredible abilities.

"sharp!"

Zhang Yuanqing praised him, and secretly activated the "Spirit Devouring" skill, his eyes filled with black and viscous energy.

Scanning his eyes, there was nothing abnormal around him, and he couldn't find the other party's spiritual servant.

"Are you looking for my spiritual servant?" Sun Miaomiao pointed behind her and said with a smile:

"Here she is."

Behind her, a terrifying shadow appeared. It was a woman in an old nightgown with loose hair, and the nightgown was stained with black blood.

She died extremely miserable, exuding strong resentment and hatred.

"The night gods fight the night gods, and the correct way to use the spirit servants is to use themselves as a medium to exert their power. You can't use them as tools to charge, do you understand?" she taught earnestly.

Zhang Yuanqing ignored it, and secretly contacted the Yin corpse. He could clearly sense that the Yin corpse was nearby, but he couldn't see it anyway.

The Yin Corpse is still under his control, but when Zhang Yuanqing gave it an order to attack Sun Miaomiao, the Yin Corpse gave it the feedback - no target!

Dead No. 1 was also blinded by ghosts hitting the wall? Although it is a dead thing, it has intelligence, and if it has intelligence, it will be blinded by the illusion. If the corpse can't find the target, Zhang Yuanqing didn't even think about it. He summoned the burst pistol, raised the gun and shot at Sun Miaomiao.

bang bang!

The dark red ballistic tore apart Sun Miaomiao's body, she shattered like a bubble, and reappeared not far away. JrNovels.com