Slashing God: Forging Zanpakutō for Zhao Kongcheng with one punch

Chapter 127

"So, the little bug in this crystal ball is the culprit of this incident?"

Bai Yu nodded: "Yes, this thing is called [Bell Kland], which grows by absorbing other people's souls and can directly control other people's actions with mental power."

Lin Qiye pointed at the crystal ball on the table with [Bell Kland]'s body with his scallion-like fingers.

"Oh, directly controlling others with mental power, what a convenient ability."

Wen Qimo was frightened and stepped forward to try to stop him: "Qiye, this is a mystery. Although I don't know what realm it is now, this kind of mystery that can run from the western fog will not be weak."

However, when he got closer, he saw that the little bug in the crystal ball seemed to be shaking uncontrollably.

Wen Qimo made a prompt decision and waved his hand directly.

"Everyone, get out of the way! This mystery is shaking... It should be brewing some attack!"

Everyone who heard this, including several people from the [Phoenix] team, felt as if they were facing a great enemy.

This is the city center... If this mysterious person uses his ability, it will inevitably cause great panic.

Hongying even flashed a few times and came directly to the barista lady.

"It's dangerous here! Run!"

The barista lady tilted her head and looked at Hongying blankly.

Now there are all handsome men and beautiful women with super high looks here, and even those uncles are pleasing to her eyes.

Just a moment ago, the barista lady had already paired up the thirteen people on the table one by one at the bar.

Danger? What danger?

Is there an arsonist here? !

Team 136 and the [Phoenix] team looked at the [Bell Cland] body on the table as if they were facing a great enemy.

Only Lin Qiye... Lin Qiye, who had just been told by Wen Qimo, turned back to Ge You's lying state.

And Baiyu was lying on the table, curiously staring at [Bell Cland] in the crystal ball.

Everyone...

Didn't you just come back from the boot camp? Why are they so unguarded? !

The rest of the people put their hands on the metal box containing weapons, fearing that the little bug that had regained its vitality and was trembling would attack everyone indiscriminately in the next second.

However, looking at the panicked people, Lin Qiye maintained Ge You's lying posture and pointed at Bai Yu's shiny big head: "Why are you panicking? This guy is not panicking, and..."

"The little bug in this crystal ball is obviously trembling. I think he should be afraid."

The highly alert people were stunned for a moment.

Afraid?

Then, everyone looked at Bai Yu who was looking at the little bug with a stupid face.

But what they didn't know was that Bai Yu, who looked stupid in the eyes of everyone at this time, looked like a death god with a death scythe on his neck in the eyes of [Bell Cland].

Bai Yu brought the crystal ball closer to himself.

"This [Bell Cland] looks like a Q version of a silkworm, quite cute."

Lin Qiye and An Qingyu approached at the same time.

The three of them looked at [Bell Cland] in the middle with different eyes.

Bai Yu was curious, Lin Qiye was looking at him, and An Qingyu was curious.

[Bell Cland] trembled even more.

For some reason, he felt that his poor body... was about to be divided into three parts and become the plaything of these three people...

Suddenly, an inexplicable mental wave spread out.

The spirits of the people in Team 136 and Team [Phoenix], who had just relaxed, became tense again.

"There is a mental wave! Although the wave is not strong..."

However, just as everyone was on guard, the pupils of the coffee master who was hiding behind Hongying suddenly turned red.

"abandan~abandan~"

"keke~"

"Excuse me..."

"I surrender, please don't kill me."

The sudden London accent startled the highly alert team members.

Everyone turned back to look at the barista lady whose eyes glowed red, and it was obvious that she had been controlled by someone.

Swish!

Suddenly, ten weapons were pointed at the barista lady.

The only one who didn't point his weapon at the barista lady was Leng Xuan.

He coughed lightly: "Don't panic... This is a normal person, he should be controlled by this [Bell Crand]."

"Besides, he was begging for mercy from us just now..."

Everyone looked at him blankly.

"How do you know? What was she talking about just now?"Leng Xuan said that it was finally time for him, a top student, to show his true strength.

"What she just said was."

"Give up, give up, please, I surrender, can you please not kill me?"

Zhao Kongcheng was shocked: "My Xuan is awesome!"

"You can understand the words of insects?"

Leng Xuan: "..."

"She is now speaking the language spoken by Western countries outside the fog in 1920... It's not insect language, but according to the records of our ancestors, we call this language bird language."

Chen Muye's hand was on the Star Blade. He planned to quickly cut open the body of [Bell Cland] on the table in case of special circumstances to see if he could save the little girl who often made coffee for them.

He looked at the possessed little girl vigilantly, and did not feel the slightest bit of softness because of the little girl's pitiful appearance at this time.

"When you come to Daxia, you have to speak Daxia language. What kind of bird language is that? I don't understand it!"

On the other side, although [Bell Kland] didn't understand Chen Muye's words, as a mysterious spiritualist, he could understand the meaning of Chen Muye's words.

He pondered for a moment, controlled the girl to close her eyes, and then immersed his consciousness in the girl's mind.

He needed to learn the language of Daxia in five seconds.

Five seconds later, the barista girl opened her eyes with scarlet light again.

"I surrender, you can play with me at will, I will not resist, but please don't kill me."

Some hot words came out of the barista girl's mouth one by one.

But the point that everyone is concerned about is... Play? Resist? Is he serious about surrendering?

But what everyone doesn't know is that [Bell Kland] is swimming in the ocean of 'postures' in the barista girl's mind while forming the language.

"The highest etiquette of apology... um."

"How will you be treated after surrendering... um."

"What kind of cry can make people pity you more... um."

In order to survive, the diligent and studious [Bell Crand] learned all the knowledge in the barista girl's mind in just a dozen seconds.

Although he was also a little curious.

The world a hundred years ago was not like this...

According to the knowledge learned in the girl's mind...

He could only sigh that time has made the chrysanthemums wither and the cicadas have made people bad.

Today's young people are really too extravagant!