Chapter 202: As sinister as I am, how can I meet my opponent?

A middle-aged beggar with a knife on his waist, and an ordinary old man carrying a suitcase on his back were guided by the treasure ship into the spacious "di" building that looked like a palace.

It's just that old man Zhong is missing his son Xiao Zhong behind him, but there is a little puppet holding a wooden ruler on his shoulder.

It looks like it's been a few minutes.

"Ahem, Senior Brother Zhong, we are really lucky. We have just been out at sea for a day, and this His Highness King Jing ran into our hands.

This is like walking through iron shoes and finding nowhere. It takes no effort at all to get there, right? Haha."

The moment he saw Zhou Jinghuan, the target of this mission, the evil beggar Shen Jiantong was overjoyed.

"good."

Father Zhong gently stroked his gray beard and nodded gently.

Obviously, he didn't think there was anything wrong with what his junior brother said.

It seemed that Zhou Jinghuan, the pinnacle [Taoist general] of the third level, was just a lamb that could be easily captured in front of them.

Hear the words.

The expressions of the four people who arrived first changed, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense.

Only the little puppet holding a wooden ruler on Father Zhong's shoulder continued to sing in a stiff and eerie childish voice:

"One, two, three, wooden man"

The repeated nursery rhyme continued to echo in the hall, becoming more and more weird and terrifying.

‘This is the swordsman Shen Jiantong and [Yanshi] Zhongfu who are on the list of Wusheng Dao monsters?

He came so fast, he was only half a step behind me.

But it seems that they are just two [Qi] realms. They haven't even figured out the relationship between the four people in the palace, so where do they get the confidence to fight for life and death?

How can a warlock who can cultivate to the realm of true energy be a fool?

But this puppet'

Wang Yuan, who had already recognized who it was, stared at the familiar-looking puppet on Father Zhong's shoulder and the wooden ruler in its hand, his eyes slightly focused.

Just because in [Contemplation of Impurity], this puppet, which was just an ordinary puppet, immediately transformed.

It turned into a monster that seemed to be pieced together with wood, gears, bones, and flesh. Its eyes kept moving, and it seemed that it was not a simple dead thing.

The even stranger thing is the wooden ruler in the puppet's hand.

There are eight characters written on it in sequence, namely: wealth, disease, separation, justice, official, robbery, harm, and root. It seems to be a [Luban Ruler] used by carpenters.

This wooden ruler may look nothing special to ordinary people.

But in Wang Yuan's eyes, countless tiny red threads that were constantly twisting like tapeworms radiated out.

It was densely packed and layered, and it seemed that the entire Great Flame Treasure Ship had turned into a nest of some kind of giant spider monster, even the people around it were no exception.

Just now all Wang Yuan's [Ghost Ears] lost contact at the same time, probably because of the weird combination of this puppet and [Luban Ruler].

There is no doubt that this is a [weird object], and its "living" characteristics are far superior to those of its kind, already somewhere between [weird object] and [weird].

There is a high probability that it is the support of two [Qi] realm warlocks.

Without hesitation, Wang Yuan immediately switched the owner of [Tongxin Dharma Conch] back to himself and reset its effectiveness again.

It's just a little more [Yin De], and he can still afford it.

Now, as long as the other party comes within three feet of you, you can know the details of this [trick], find a way to restrain it, and then break it easily.

"Where did you come from, you dare to be disrespectful to His Highness King Jing?"

Zhou Jinghuan, who was directly treated as a piece of food, had not yet spoken, but Zheng Bangjie, whose identity had not yet been exposed, spoke first, and shouted loudly with righteousness.

The two identities of "killer" and "big businessman" were both prosperous by him, and they helped each other, both in the white way and in the underworld.

No one has ever been able to take advantage of him alive!

In fact, outsiders only know that all the businessmen who were on the same boat with him last year have died of old age.

But who knew that in the end it was Zheng Bangjie who secretly took over the business of those people, and his net worth suddenly increased more than ten times.

It is absolutely normal for him to represent the "Shaye Temple" and collude with the great pirate Mr. Wufeng.

The uninvited guest Wang Yuan only made Zheng Bangjie wary, but these two arrogant guys made him feel the danger of failing the mission for the first time in his life.

Zhou Jinghuan must die in his own hands.

But the two of them didn't even look at him. Shen Jiantong turned to look at Wang Yuan, whose jewels could blind people, and the graceful Tao Fairy beside him, and sneered:

"What Shen hates the most in his life is you rich people with lots of concubines!

Only Zhou Jinghuan is left alive, you idlers should die first for grandpa!"

Clang——!

The long sword at the waist was unsheathed, and with one step, it shot toward Wang Yuan like lightning and thunder.

Wang Yuan, who was affected by Chi Yu, couldn't help but be shocked.

This villain actually doesn't play by the rules at all?

Shouldn't the normal process be a battle between good and evil, fight to the point of exhaustion, and finally let the inconspicuous "outsiders" outside the field take advantage?

When we get here, why is it different from what we promised?

Is there really no problem with bad guys who are professional enough to eliminate all unstable factors first?

"Moreover, there is no security even for distinguished guests. What a bad review, Treasure Ship!"

But Wang Yuan also fully understood the operating mechanism of the Great Yan Treasure Ship.

As the saying goes, every profiteer is actually thinking about the customer's principal.

As long as a person dies on a treasure ship, everything belonging to the guest will naturally belong to it, so why not?

The treasure ship probably hopes that everyone will die together, so it is naturally impossible to set up any security measures for VIPs.

This rich gold's welcome special effect is probably more appropriately called "a halo of ridicule".

He is really a good hand at inciting hatred.

——Come and hit me, you idiot!

While Shen Jiantong was taking action, no one realized that the puppet had already sang its third voice after appearing: "One, two, three, wooden man."

Because in this kind of close-range raid, the powerful [divine channel method] that still requires hand-holding and chanting is far less effective than the art of war.

Within ten steps, the art of war is really faster than the art of Taoism.

Just as Wang Yuan was drawing his sword to defend himself against the enemy, he suddenly felt his body sink. The joints in his legs were like rusty parts, and they were no longer as sensitive as they once were.

Boom——!

He originally wanted to dodge You Dou dexterously, but now he could only hold his sword horizontally on top, and forcefully received Shen Jiantong's powerful and heavy blow, which almost crushed the ship's plank.

He also immediately realized that Shen Jiantong, who was known as the "Swordsman" only in a few records in the intelligence, was actually a good swordsman?!

How insidious!

Let out a low drink:

"Xian Niang!"

Tao Xianniang, who was also stiff behind her, immediately transformed into a gust of cold wind and rushed into Wang Yuan's body, causing him to take a step forward and avoid Shen Jiantong's second knife that followed closely.

And at the moment when he was hit by this external force, Wang Yuan unexpectedly discovered that his originally stiff body had returned to its original state.

The silk threads that were wrapped around the body in [Viewing the Impure] suddenly loosened.

"It's the ability of that [weird thing]!"

Behind them, Zhou Jinghuan, Tang He, and Zheng Bangjie also discovered abnormalities in themselves. Their entire bodies gradually became numb starting from their feet, and their expressions changed drastically.

During the fierce fight, Wang Yuan did not fight with Shen Jiantong again.

Instead, he decisively exerted force with his feet and turned his body into an afterimage, rushing straight towards Father Zhong and the puppet, who were eight feet away.

[Psychic Conch] is essentially a magical power that comes to life [other mind communication]. No matter what kind of [weirdness] or [weird things] we face, we can communicate with each other. It is just a matter of how much information we get.

As long as you step within three feet of the opponent, you can listen to the taboos and find a way to defeat the enemy.

Otherwise, when the entire treasure ship has become the opponent's lair, you will not be able to escape the opponent's plot no matter where you hide.

For ordinary people, the distance of five feet is not short, but for [Tao soldiers] it is just a matter of one step.

However.

Just when Wang Yuan was staring at the puppet and had just stepped into the three-foot range, the words spoken by [Tong Xin Dharma Snail] made him suddenly stunned.

"Taboo: Be careful! Don't look directly at the other person, and don't get within three feet of the puppet."

Wang Yuan: Uh-huh

Damn, retarded!
To be continued...