Rick felt that the thing was useless and did not ask the old ghost for it. He didn't expect that the other party would try his best to make it for the thing.

Upon hearing this, the dark color in his eyes jumped violently, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Haha, you are a powerful wizard, who can do anything to you?" The deputy sheriff obviously disbelief Rick said, shook his head and stopped talking.

In the interrogation room, the two sat face to face, and the atmosphere was solidified.

After a while of silence, Rick's eyes closed slowly opened: "I don't have anything, you can do it!" The old ghost was unsure, and Rick couldn't find the other party at all.

The deputy sheriff's expression moved, his voice a little unwilling: "Isn't it really? You must know that the lives of Lilith and his daughter can be held in your hands."

Rick was silent and shook his head hard: "I've been let go, otherwise it would be useless for me to hold that thing, so why bother to give it to you?" Rick put his hands on the interrogation table, his expression helpless.

The deputy sheriff thought about it, and his expression also thawed: "We only want those soul crystals, and do not want to be enemies with you." Explain the original intention of the Taris family. Seeing that Rick was not up to you, the deputy sheriff continued: "I can decide whether Lilith and his daughter will be released. So you can only explain to me to the family and see how the family handles it."

Since the soul crystal is gone, the deputy sheriff can only try his best to minimize the losses, at least erase the responsibilities on himself.

Rick pondered for a while and refused again: "You should express some politeness when threatening with hostages." Rick understood his meaning very clearly. He would not go to the strange Taris family.

The deputy sheriff's eyes slowly narrowed, and the smile on his face disappeared like snowflakes in the sunny world: "Are you sure you don't accept the kindness of the Taris family?"

Rick refused to give in, and his pupils were also rendered with a dark yellow spot: "No."

After a while, when both sides were about to take action, the deputy policeman suddenly took a cold look in his eyes: "As it happens, please wait for Mr. Rick in the police station." The other party's attitude was like the weather in March, and it changed as soon as it was said.

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Rubbing Lilith's hair in the paper bag, Rick quietly waited for the Taris family's reply.

The strength allowed Rick to face everything calmly, and even if Lilith and Mrs. Anli were kidnapped, he did not show any surprise.

With his fingertips lightly tilted his back, Rick looked up at the old clock, and a hint of impatience flashed between his eyebrows. It has been several hours, and the deputy sheriff has not even heard from him.

Even if Rick has a good cultivation, he still feels a little irritable.

"kindness?"

With a slightly moving look, Rick felt that the air around him seemed a little different.

The old ventilation equipment is still rotating "crunching". The cold and dim lights allow people to see the general outline of the interrogation room. A faint trace of ice blue is reflected on the slightly reflective interrogation sheet.

Rick's eyes looked along the faint light and his expression changed drastically.

The crack in the door was like nuclear waste leaking, and a large blue cold mist quietly occupied a corner of the interrogation room. If Rick hadn't been diligent in purifying his witch power recently, he might not have discovered this change.

The sensation from the earth is like a hibernating animal, drowsy.

Rick's eyes twitched a few times, keeping his posture unchanged, and even slowing down his movements a lot.

Rick dared not underestimate the strangeness of this cold fog.

The two earth-type witches in their body were instantly activated by their thoughts, flashing with bright earth-yellow dust. The thick and solid earth-type witches were surging in Rick's body.

The eyes with clear black and white are gradually rendered by a layer of yellow. The ears are like malt in spring, elongating and straightening.

The sense of crisis was like a hot bright red soldering iron, which made Rick's hair stand up. In order to deal with possible battles, Rick silently entered the incarnation state, which was also his strongest combat state.

The young man sitting upright jumped up violently, hooked his ankle, and the chair under him with his body temperature flew towards the cold mist hidden in the corner.

"puff!"

The cold fog surging violently like a living thing, and the chairs were like hitting in the water, splashing a piece of droplets and dust. It immediately crawled over the body by the cold fog and turned into an ice sculpture like a work of art.

After a pause of his toes, Rick landed on the interrogation table. A large yellow ray of light on his body swarmed over his body, turning into a thick and hard layer of stone skin.

Compared to the micro-incarnation state, Rick, who had completely incarnated, reached a new peak with the earth.

The yellow eyes were filled with a heavy halo. Large spider web-like crystal veins were connected to Rick's body, like a dialysis patient with a catheter.

The earth was pulsating and leaping. The yellowish spots penetrated through the veins and quickly surged into Rick's body.

That silver mantra is indeed worth the money. The bronze mantra after gain is like a replacement of a racing motor, full of power.

Without waiting for the cold fog to react, Rick shook the yellow veins, bent his fingers, his palms drooped, and a large area of ​​yellow light spots rushed towards Rick's palm happily. The two small rock fists, which were as large as solid as solid, quickly condensed.

"Double Rock Fist!"

"Double strike!!"

The two miniature rock fists split into four, and followed the yellow veins and penetrated into the earth.

"Boom~!Boom~!..."

Four rock fists exploded at the same time, breaking out of the ground, smashing the entire interrogation room into ruins.

A figure flashed out quickly in the smoke and dust, but when he reached the door, he stopped urgently.

"Damn it, surrounded!!"

Rick pursed his lips tightly and looked at the police station hall with a serious expression.

There was no more clamor from the prisoners, no more police officers shouting and questioning. The entire police station became a dead object, no more angry.

Only all kinds of ice sculptures with all kinds of postures were left, looming in the cold fog.

Of course, these are not things that make Rick look bad.

Those jelly-like things on the ground are the root cause of Rick's uneasiness.

The ice-blue skin is like a cabbage that has been frozen overnight, moist and smooth. With a few transparent gelatinous bodies, there are different amounts of ice slags and debris embedded in them.

The two lychees are the size of a round eyeball, like ice hockey, covered by a layer of dark blue eyelids.

The whole is elastic round, but it exudes a heart-wrenching icy smell.

Rick's appearance was like pressing the opening key. More than 40 jelly bodies as big as a ball opened their cold eyes at the same time.
Chapter completed!