Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 152: 92. Contested Item_2

Translator: 549690339

Noland Lee cast a “Cripple Spell” towards these two enemies, raising his gun to shoot again.

The silenced revolver quivered three times, followed by two explosions and the sound of rainwater splashing.

Luckily this time, two Dark Wrathful Spirits were killed by three bullets.

Releasing “Soul Absorption,” the system sent a message as desired:

[Soul Strength+0.2]x3

The killing reward given by the Dark Wrathful Spirits was quite good.

Noland Lee narrowed his eyes and looked at the black water on the ground, trying to cast an “Enslavement of Deceased.”

Unfortunately.

Although the black water was rich in debris particles, Noland Lee couldn’t summon the lost souls.

It seemed that the Dark Wrathful Spirits had their unique summoning spell.

Noland Lee reloaded his ammunition while bypassing the water column hanging from the ventilation pipe, firmly walking towards the deepest part.

He had been through this corridor many times.

The room not far ahead was where he injected the Strengthening Potion.

At the end of the corridor was the surgery room; the medicine warehouse was on the left, and the medical equipment warehouse was on the right.

Noland Lee’s gaze swept across the black water on the walkway floor, seeing no new Dark Wrathful Spirits rising from the water, he focused on the end of the corridor.

He listened carefully.

were coming from the medicine warehouse on the left

of these Dark Wrathful Spirits was

felt an ominous

kill all these enemies; otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to

over this, he suddenly heard the thunder rumbling

“Crack, crack, crack…”

struck the fifth

tightened, gripping the door frame next

the ceilings and walls were

flowed down from the centipede-like cracks, followed by

black water, and the height of the black water at his feet

be collapsing! No, I can’t waste time! I must launch

the end of the corridor, leaving

guarding the entrance of the surgery room

a gun in his right hand and waved his left hand in front of him. With a quick four-finger flick, he cast both “Fear Spell” and “Cripple Spell,” instantly completing the operation of dividing and controlling

waist and abdomen strength, raised both hands

gunshots connected, bullets

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

they were hit, turning into

holster, pulled out the silenced short-barreled rifle from behind and pulled the trigger

“Click, click, click, click…”

“Bang! Bang!”

ahead. Noland Lee reloaded the ammunition while running

Another series of lightning

face changed slightly, and he stopped in his tracks,

astonishing; the entire corridor shook without any place remaining still, the floor twisted and warped, creating waves

the same time, the Dark Wrathful Spirits attacking

the rapid beats of a

the

pursed his lips tightly. Not waiting for the floor to stop shaking, he

reached the end of the corridor, the Dark Wrathful Spirits attacking the medicine

Those lost souls really