Spell: Nirvana Spirit Son

Qian Ling got off the plane when he arrived at the mission location, and the local [window] also sent an assistant overseer to pick him up, and the assistant overseer who came over was named Chitowara, a middle-aged greasy uncle who looked to be in his thirties.

Chitowara: "Mr. Gojo, would you like to take a day off or go directly to the scene?"

Qian Ling thought for a moment, [It shouldn't take much time for a mere first-level spell spirit.

"Then let's go straight to the scene, I'll trouble you, Mr. Chito. The

two got into the car, and Chitowara explained to Chiling in detail about the cursed people, almost all of them were villagers, and only two were police officers who went to investigate.

The cursed locations are all in a deserted field, at first the villagers saw that this field was wasted, so they thought about reclaiming him, but the reclamation people fell unconscious one after another, and when they woke up, their brains were damaged, so they alarmed the police, and then they were found by the [window] mana fluctuations.

At first, the mana was well concealed, and it was only leaked when the curse killed someone, so [Windows] didn't find out in time.

Chiling Gojo: "Hmm...... It is understandable that the location is concentrated, after all, the spell spirits are generally not willing to leave their birthplace, which only narrows the range of activities of the spell spirits!" The

two of them soon came to a wilderness, and Qian Ling looked at a large range of wilderness, and only at the end of the field of vision could you see the green of some crops.

Gojo Chiling: "Is the ??? range so large???

" Chitowara: "╯▂╰Actually, it's not, it's just that the surrounding farmers are either cursed and killed, or they don't dare to plant anymore, so ......"

Gojo Chiling:" \(〇_o)/ Chitowara

pointed out the way to Chiling and put down the [tent] on the side, and Chiling entered the land where the spell spirit was located alone.

The color of the wasteland was clearly different from the others, the surrounding wasteland was all light green, only this one was a thick black grass color, and the Thousand Spirits stood on one side of the aqueduct, and on the other side was the cursed land.

"It's a bit bad...... The

mana that leaked outside and could be observed by the [Window] group of people already had a quasi-first-level level, and it was reasonable for [Window] to raise it by half a level and report it to a first-level spell spirit...... Let's ......

However, Qianling's eyes are extremely sensitive to mana, and she can clearly see the majestic mana in the field.

"Oh no, I'm afraid this is a little stronger than the kappa last time......"

Qian Ling looked at the canal in front of his toes and swallowed his saliva, crossing [this case] to reach [the other side] is an important spell casting condition, Qian Ling only needs to lightly cross the water channel to trigger the spell, and will enter the range of the spell spell.

"Well, it's good to have some fear, after all, you can strengthen the mana a little bit!" As

he spoke, Qianling mobilized a large amount of mana to protect his whole body, and then mobilized a large amount of mana to protect his soul, and then he crossed the canal and went to the [other side], and the scenery in front of Qianling's eyes changed rapidly, from a wasteland to a large muddy quagmire, exuding a disgusting aura, and Qianling's feet were a little caught in it.

"Gan! I have directly broken into other people's realms! But the scope of this realm is so large, I must have given up something! I just don't know if it's power or ability...... "

Qian Ling doesn't dare to expand the domain at will now, after all, he hasn't even seen the shadow of the enemy! The stench emitted by the mud rushed straight to his brain, consuming the mana that Qian Ling used for defense, which was also an effect of the realm - the spell that neutralized others.

"Whoa~"

A silt dragon on the muddy ground suddenly burst out, opening its foul mouth and biting at

Qianling [Lingzi Exercise]!

Qianling launched a spell to remove the mana on the dragon's body, and without the support of mana, it instantly scattered into a pile of ordinary dirt, and Qianling found the approximate location of the spell spirit in the direction of the mana transmission just now.

【Roar Spell Collapse!】

"Boom!"

The mana cannon blasted like mud, and some of the mana was neutralized, and the other part was slammed into the spell spirit's body.

When the mud cleared, Qian Ling noticed the appearance of the spell spirit in front of him, which was a black shadow with only two glowing red eyes, and a large cloud of mud wrapped around his body

. "

Note: When you pass by the field alone in the middle of the night, you will often find a dark figure standing in the center of the field. The dark shadow would always keep shouting, "Give me back the field!" and throwing mud at people. This is the mud field. It's a monster with only one eye.,It's not the guardian spirit of the fields.,It's formed by some lonely spirits of farmers who starved to death because of the forcible seizure of the fields.。 It is said that the mud thrown in front of him is quite fishy, and once unfortunately it is lost, the stench will last for about 3 days

, and the mud field in front of him suddenly flicked his arms, and several beasts composed of mud roared and pounced on Qianling.

[I flow • Tiangang Black Flash!].