Eaten Alive

Wang Shan slowly got up from the ground, his body trembling violently. A bullet had just ruptured his bladder, and his entire lower body was still spasming slightly.

In theory, a body modified by psionic energy is not afraid of any form of physical damage. Even if the heart is shattered, as long as the soul threads within the body remain, it can quickly recover.

However, he was only at the first level of the Spirit Thread Realm, and the degree to which his body had been modified by spiritual energy was still shallow, so he could not completely eliminate the pain.

Wang Shan had never fought anyone before. In the past, he had only dealt with ordinary people. He only needed to release the little ghosts he had created, and the remaining little ghosts Evil Spirit would naturally take care of him.

The methods used by ordinary people are impossible to trace, and they have no way to resist.

Pain!

Ouch!

Wang Shan grinned and limped over to the boy who was standing still not far away.

Is it over?

It seems to be over.

All the little devils he sent out have returned, and the voices of the two corpse monsters can no longer be heard above or below.

Wang Shan breathed a sigh of relief and his gaze fell on the boy.

A very young face.

They looked like students who had run away from the high school next door.

"Such a young surrender master, could it be..."

Wang Shan's expression gradually turned strange as he considered a possibility. "Could it be that he, like me, is a self-taught individual?"

He thought he was already pretty bad at the game, but the other person seemed to be even worse.

Apart from the two corpse monsters at the beginning, they didn't even have a decent magic weapon for exorcists, and they even had to use a gun to fight back.

There was absolutely no sign of his body being modified by psychic energy, Daji easily slipped inside.

"He probably got his hands on some kind of sorcerer's inheritance from who-knows-where, and somehow managed to create two corpse monsters. They might not even have any soul threads in their bodies; they're not even at the first level of the Spirit Thread Realm..."

This kind of thing has happened before; Wang Shan himself is an example.

However, what sets him apart from most self-taught sorcerers is that he served as a servant to a true sorcerer for many years. Through this exposure, he gained a deep understanding of many things related to sorcerers, and he also possessed a relatively complete lineage of Spirit Jiang Chuma Wuqian prevented him from going astray in the early stages of his training.

At this moment, the boy's face had turned a very unsightly purple and was beginning to darken.

Like those who had been killed by Wang Shan before, his heart was gripped by Daji and would stop beating, soon suffocating him to death.

This is precisely where the power of the Spirit Jiang lies. Although it cannot match the domineering power of the Giant Insect Summoner, nor the terrifying poison of the Poisonous Insect Summoner, nor the ability of the Raptor and Beast Summoner to mutate the body, the Spirit Jiang's attacks are unpredictable and almost immune to all physical defenses, and it has always been one of the mainstream schools of Summoners.

"This guy may be a jack-of-all-trades, but the inheritance he carries seems pretty good..."

Looking at the boy in front of him, Wang Shan had a sudden inspiration, and his heart suddenly burned with excitement.

The Evil Spirit left behind by Chuma Wugan was taken away in advance and its whereabouts are unknown. He couldn't have made a wasted trip. Even if he couldn't get a better Natal Spirit Jiang, it would be good to have another spirit master's inheritance.

It just so happens that the opponent is using the Corpse Ghost Gu method, and the two Corpse Monsters from before were not weak either, able to fight back and forth with Daji, which makes up for his lack of physical attack. Next time someone is randomly spraying bullets at him with an AK, at least there will be someone to block the bullets for him, so he won't have to take the hits with his own body.

Thinking of this, Wang Shan's eyes lit up, and he quickly reached out to touch the boy in front of him.

But just then--

"Stretch--"

Wang Shan suddenly heard a crisp sound, like a taut bowstring snapping.

His outstretched hand suddenly stopped.

The next second, "Giggle..."

With a sickeningly loud thud, Wang Shan's eyes widened in disbelief as the boy before him, whose face was dark purple and who looked like he was on the verge of death, began to slowly move his stiff body.

He simultaneously reached for his chest with both hands, thick veins bulging on his left side where his heart should be, then clenched his fists in mid-air, as if grasping at something...

Pull it outwards with a sharp tug!

"Ah!--"

A piercing wail, like a cat's meow, echoed through the empty corridor.

Wang Shan was filled with disbelief. He took a few steps back and watched as a pale, emaciated child was forcibly pulled from the boy's chest!

Before Wang Shan could recover from this unbelievable scene, an even more shocking and impactful scene unfolded the next second.

With his heart completely freed from the demon's grasp, the boy, who had quickly returned to normal, worked tirelessly with both hands. After pulling the heart-gouging demon out of his body, he suddenly opened his mouth wide with a ferocious expression and shoved the demon directly into his mouth.

That mouth seemed to contain a whirlpool, Wang Shan watched helplessly as two skinny, stick-like legs kicked and struggled desperately in mid-air...

"Crack, crack..."

With two loud chewing sounds, the cat-like howling abruptly stopped.

The boy's Adam's apple bobbed as he made a forceful swallowing motion, then he calmly spat to the side and slowly wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

"This is truly... the worst-tasting Evil Spirit I've ever eaten."

!

Wang Shan stood frozen in place, staring blankly at the boy before him, as if a hundred thunderbolts were exploding in his mind at the same time.

He was completely stunned; what had just happened was clearly beyond his comprehension as a first-level Spirit Thread Realm cultivator.

"Da, Daji..."

His Natal Spirit Jiang, the Evil Spirit spirit Daji... was actually eaten alive?!

"Clatter.."

The boy walked calmly toward Wang Shan.

The invisible pressure that followed finally snapped Wang Shan out of his daze. He staggered backward with a look of horror on his face, while frantically shaking the bone bell in his hand!

"Jingle bells..."

A clear, ethereal sound rang out from the bone bells, and countless little demons sprang out from them, baring their fangs and claws as they pounced on the boy walking towards them.

Wang Shan had used the same tactic before when dealing with the terrifying corpse monster, but now, using it again had a completely different effect!

"[Elephant Soul]!"

The boy spoke.

Then his whole body suddenly swelled up!

His arms and shoulders stretched outwards, and the crocodile tattoo on his right chest turned from black to red, as if it were about to come alive.

The Evil Spirit spirits and imps clinging to his body were violently thrown back by an inexplicable force, like a large number of balls bursting at once, making a series of crackling sounds.

"Hiss--"

The boy took a deep breath, bent his right arm, which was as thick as a python, turned his body slightly to the side, and pointed his elbow forward. He suddenly sprang up like a ferocious crocodile emerging from viscous black water!

"Six Great Forms - Reef Piercer!"

"Boom!!"

Wang Shan was thrown backward, his head, struck by a heavy elbow, exploded like a ripe watermelon, and he fell straight to the ground seven or eight meters away.

"Call--"

Cheng Sheng slowly retracted his elbow, his eyes fixed on the middle-aged man lying on the ground.

"Tick-tock... tick-tock..."

Time passed second by second, and after he had counted to about twenty seconds, the man lying on the ground suddenly twitched his fingers.

Immediately afterwards, the large dent in the middle of his forehead strangely bulged upwards, and in the blink of an eye, it became full again.

"Rub!"

The man who had "resurrected" suddenly got up from the ground, his eyes filled with utter terror Cheng Sheng, and turned to run away.

The next second, Cheng Sheng caught up with him in a blur, "Boom!"

Another heavy blow landed on the back of his head.

"Thump!"

The man collapsed to the ground with a thud. This time, his body, starting from his head, rapidly gushed out large amounts of blood...