0214: Can the [Three-Word Soul-Suppressing Spell] Still Be Used Like This? ? ?
On the third day of the ghost mission [Re-examination Candidate], Kitahara Ryosuke entered a murderous dream in the afternoon.
His condition became extremely bad. Whenever he opened his eyes, he would feel dizzy.
Fortunately, he still has a [Nightmare Eye], which can barely see, and the encounters in the past two days allowed him to quickly adapt to the current state.
Thanks to Uncle Baichuan, he taught him the [Evil Word Golden Light Curse] which is specially used to restrain women's weirdness.
Thanks to his golden finger, just a few skill points turned the [Evil Word Golden Light Curse] into the [Three Word Soul Suppressing Curse], allowing him to be surrounded by more than a dozen strange creatures with all abilities using only two of them. Escape.
Kitahara Ryosuke once again came to the underground parking lot where he hid on the first night.
He has let the [Nightmare Eye] release its power to interfere with the GPS positioning system of the weird monsters.
"Ding Dong"~
Tip: You killed a trick, currently 27/100.
"Ding Dong"~
Tip: The passive effect of [Level 3 Wanted Criminal in Ghost Domain] is triggered, and the experience value is +3%.
"Ding Dong"~
Tips: Your skill points are +2, Spirit +5, Strength +4, and Constitution +4.
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It is worthy of being a monster that has been strengthened twice. It is worth 3% of experience, has 13 basic attributes, and has lost 2 skill points.
Kitahara Ryosuke took a deep breath to calm down, "If you want to survive today's level safely, you have to rely on the [Three-Word Soul-Calming Curse]."
That being the case, there’s nothing to hesitate about, just add some!
"Ding Dong"~
Tip: Spend 10 skill points to upgrade your skill [Three-Word Soul-Suppressing Spell +1] to [Three-Word Soul-Suppressing Spell +2].
[Three-word soul-soothing spell +2]: Divided into "evil words", "disease words" and "sudden words", female weird affinity +15.
[Evil]: Shock the soul, power +15%.
[Sickness]: Increase own speed, speed +15%.
[Sudden]: Greatly reduces spiritual power consumption, but the power remains unchanged.
[Soul Soul]: Consumes all spiritual power and causes powerful soul damage.
...
After +1, it turned out to be +2, the female weird affinity increased by 5 points, and the effects of evil words and disease words increased by 5% respectively.
At this point, the 10 skill points are not wasted.
After all, those are real conditions.
"It turns out that a slap will basically drain my spiritual power. The consumption of spiritual power is greatly reduced, but the power remains unchanged. Good shot!"
Kitahara Ryosuke silently nodded.
As for the newly added sub-skill [Soul Suppression], he felt it was more appropriate to call it Soul Destroying.
Although Kitahara Ryosuke is only level 24, his spiritual strength should be close to level 3.
Consume all spiritual power and inflict soul damage...
"Would you like to try Fat Tiger's moves when you have time?"
Kitahara Ryosuke knocked on his head, "Forget it, I'm not smart in the first place, don't let me slap you stupid again, try my trick with a trick painting."
At this moment, a picture appeared in Kitahara Ryosuke's mind.
A great monk with a similar build to Uncle Baichuan walked into the abandoned school building, opened the toilet door, and faced a female monster who was at least two levels higher than him.
"evil!"
"disease!"
"sudden!"
In the end, the great monk purified the female ghost.
Kitahara Ryosuke: "!!!"
"Damn it, the [Three-Word Soul-Suppressing Curse] can still be used like this?!"
A long time of silence...
From shock to calmness, his spiritual power has recovered to some extent. Now it is a battlefield, and he cannot think too much.
Kitahara Ryosuke thought about it and was about to move his position, when a slender arm suddenly reached out and hooked his neck.
"Ohara, why are you here?"
The voice of Aunt Natsumi Chiyo.
Kitahara Ryosuke turned around and saw that the beautiful aunt, who was still wearing a floral dress at home, was sitting in the back seat of the car at some point.
The aunt smelled of alcohol all over her body, her cheeks were red, her big peach-like eyes were shiny and moist, and she was getting closer at the same time.
"Ohara, I miss you again, just like you did to me last time..."
At a mature age, no trace of time has been left, and the charm is natural.
It seems that Aunt Natsumi has an indescribable charm about her.
With such initiative, coupled with the bonus of the dreams from the previous two nights, I believe few people can handle it.
The atmosphere in the car rippled, and the temperature rose a bit.
Then, Kitahara Ryosuke patted her thigh covered in black stockings and stroked it back and forth.
The latter's cheeks turned redder, he pursed his warm lips, and whispered softly: "Ohara..."
"pia"!
Kitahara Ryosuke slapped me again, "Did you dress like this in broad daylight to seduce me on purpose?"
Natsumi Chiyo: "Yes, yes, so what are you going to do?"
"Turn around...!"
Kitahara Ryosuke gave the order directly.
Aunt Xia Hai seemed to want to say something more, but she was roughly grabbed by the hair and her body was torn apart.
"Oh, please be gentle..."
What greeted her was a palm wrapped with strong spiritual power——
"sudden!"
"boom"!
The trunk of the black car was smashed to pieces.
The body of "Aunt Natsumi Chiyo" dispersed into black mist.
The mouth of the fangs opens, and the mouth is swallowed——
"Ding Dong"~
Kill 28/100, experience value +3%, skill point +1, basic attribute point +15!
Illusion-type abilities.
Use it on Kitahara Ryosuke and seek death!
Furthermore, before entering the murderous dream, he was at home with Aunt Natsumi, and he remembered not being able to drive.
The underground garage is seven or eight kilometers away from Xia Hai's home. How did Aunt Xia Hai get here? Did she fly?
"Even Mieko won't change, you hot chick."
Kitahara Ryosuke jumped out of the black car.
A single stroke of the word "tu" consumed about 10% of his spiritual power, which was pretty good.
The overbearing power is also very satisfying.
"Swish, swish, swish", Kitahara Ryosuke turned into a red light and disappeared.
The death of his companion served as a signal tower, but within five minutes, hundreds of strange creatures gathered in the underground garage.
They are all women, and because there are enough of them, their shapes are even more diverse.
A strange creature with a dog's nose sniffed the car and immediately locked in a certain direction.
However, when Da Jun found another source of the smell, what he saw was a few pieces of clothing thrown on the ground.
After two consecutive days of killing, this was the third day. Kitahara Ryosuke could no longer find any tips for guerrilla warfare, so he decided to become a level 2 spirit exterminator.
He released the puppet Wentai, assisted him on his way, and acted as a lookout, so that the strange paintings could spit out shadows again to attract attention and force the strange army to divide their forces.
"evil!"
"disease!"
"sudden!"
The three moves in a row are enough to shatter any weirdo.
It was impossible for him to face the army and die.
After several differentiations, he dared to go up!
...
"Ding Dong"~
Tip: You killed a trickster, currently 29/100.
"Ding Dong"~
Tip: Kill, currently 30/100.
"Ding Dong", "Ding Dong"!
...
After four hours, I finally got a little bit of the weird flavor of hunting.
Encountering groups of female weirdos, once the handsome guy from Kitahara used his technique, the ones running away finally became weird.
[Three-word soul-soothing spell] restrains women from being weird.
There is no trace of moisture in this statement.
They seemed to be afraid of Kitahara Ryosuke who was in the magic state.
Beiyuan doesn't know what the principle is, cough cough.
But as long as it works, that's all.
...
Xia Hai’s family in Qiu Ze City.
Natsumi Chiyo tied up her long hair again and wiped the sweat of Kitahara Ryosuke on the bed again.
Her face was a little pale, and her lips seemed to have been bitten.
A few hours later, her Xiao Yuan's body was no longer so hot, and the nightmare seemed to be coming to an end.
Afterwards, Natsumi Chiyo breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the torn black stockings on the floor, and silently walked into the bathroom.
"well......"
What should she do?
Things are getting worse and worse.