Chapter 2935

The middle-aged killer in front of him was also full of sour taste when he heard the words of the formula. This was not explaining to him why their spiritual powers were different, but telling him in a disguised form that the hard work of the day after tomorrow was actually worthless in front of the perfect talent. Not worth mentioning.

"Oh, yes, it's really strong."

The middle-aged killer laughed dryly twice, and did not intend to speak again.

"Oh, there is no other meaning in what I said. Although I am indeed born with spiritual power, it does not mean that the spiritual power you cultivated the day after tomorrow must not be able to beat my natural spiritual power in China. The difference between spiritual power and spiritual power In fact, there is still restraint. It’s like a large part of the spiritual power you cultivate in the world of gods has its own attributes, right! What about gold, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, lightning, wind and rain, I think our spiritual power Strength should also have the attribute spiritual power that can restrain it. For example, my identity is Fengshen, so I think the attributes that can restrain my spiritual power are probably gold, wood and earth. Although I have not tried it, there are actually many of this type. The way of attacking, I, Fengshen, do seem a bit at a loss sometimes."

Fang Fang showed his "weakness" without reservation, as if he was very earnest, instilling knowledge into the middle-aged killer, and caring about the opponent's face very much.

"Oh, that's how it is! These... I really don't know very well. However, the attack methods of the wind element are indeed suppressed by the moves of the metal, earth and wood elements, at least in our world of the gods. .”

The middle-aged killer's brows and eyes suddenly relaxed a lot, and his eyes swept back and forth on the back of the equation, as if he was thinking about something.

Fang Fang only felt a pair of eyes looking at him behind him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

The two were walking back to the Spiritual Academy, Fang Fang walked in front with ease, and the middle-aged killer walked behind him with a dejected look on his face. These two seemingly ordinary people did not attract the attention of the people around them. They walked towards their destination just like many ordinary people on the street.

On the way, occasionally people who recognized Equation greeted him from a distance, but they were very measured and understood Equation’s personality, so they just said hello and left with a smile, without too much trouble. To pester and bother. As the middle-aged killer walked behind Fang Fang, his gaze gradually changed slightly.

The two walked through a very lively street, and then turned into a relatively quiet alley. This alley is not small, and there are passersby walking around in twos and threes, but it is much quieter than the previous street. No one spoke to Equation anymore, and the two returned to the state of moving forward slowly in tandem.

At this time, a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young woman walked in front of Fang Fang, holding a little girl about three or four years old in her arms. The little girl wore two shofar braids, and when she passed by Fang Fang, she grinned sweetly at Fang Fang.

Fang Fang saw the little girl smiling at him, and smiled back faintly.

And at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind the equation, and he subconsciously turned his head to look over. In the next second, he saw that the little girl with two braids had been transferred from his mother's hand to the middle-aged killer's hand behind him.

The middle-aged killer did not know when he broke free from the rope of spiritual power imposed on him by the equation, and then snatched the little girl with lightning speed, hugged her in his arms, and pinched the little girl's neck with one hand , using the little girl as a weight in the threat equation.

"ah......"

The little girl's mother was the first to respond. When she realized that her daughter had been snatched away by someone else, she couldn't help but screamed.

"Hua Hua, Hua Hua, my Hua Hua. Why did you grab my Hua Hua..."

The young woman cried loudly and wanted to go forward to snatch her daughter back, but was frightened by the middle-aged killer's behavior of choking the little girl's neck.

"Mr. Lei, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Fang Fang turned his head unhurriedly, and looked at the middle-aged killer behind him, with a contradictory expression on his face that was both surprised and not too surprised.

"You...you don't look very surprised? Did you know that I was going to do it?"

The middle-aged killer looked at Fang Fang's calm expression, and his face suddenly turned ugly. He questioned Fang Fang in disbelief.

"I thought that you would not just go back with me so willingly, there should be some disturbances on the way, but I didn't expect that you would threaten me by taking hostages. If you have paid attention to me, If you know me, you should know that your method of choking this little girl and threatening me is of no use to me. I can arrest you regardless of whether you want to kill this little girl. After all, catching After you, I can save this little girl again! This is a very simple matter for me."

After Fang Fang said this, he began to walk towards the middle-aged killer. In fact, he didn't like the feeling of being threatened and coerced by others. Especially the little girl's mother was crying hoarsely. After hearing Fang Fang's words that the middle-aged killer might want to kill the little girl, she cried even more heartbreakingly.

"No, no, Dean Fang, I advise you not to be impulsive."

Seeing that Equation was already walking towards him, the middle-aged killer took two steps back, then shook his head eagerly towards Equation.

"Principal Fang, I think you still don't know my ability well. Although you are indeed very powerful, you can bring people back to life, but I know that there are certain conditions for the reason why you can bring people back to life. You must die Only when the spiritual power in the human body is not completely exhausted, you can save the person, right!"

The middle-aged killer looked at the equation seriously and said.

However, Fang Fang didn't speak, just squinted his eyes, and looked closely at the middle-aged killer who was still pinching the little girl's neck.

"That's right, what's the matter?"

Equation nodded with certainty,

"That's really a coincidence, I... have an ability that is exactly opposite to yours. That is... I can absorb all the spiritual power in a person's body in a short time It's clean and nothing is left, if that's the case, Dean Fang... can you still save this person?"

As soon as the middle-aged killer finished speaking, Fang Fang's expression froze. He frowned slightly, first looked at the face of the middle-aged killer, and after confirming that the other party did not seem to be lying, he looked at the little girl who was crying out of breath in the arms of the middle-aged killer ,

"I didn't expect Mr. Lei to have such a special skill. It really is not easy! Fang really underestimated Mr. Lei."

Fang Fang gritted his teeth and said.