Meng Yan moved quickly. Since there was nothing to say, the fight was about to compete with who could move faster. The Heavenly King Battle was activated, and the Sanmu Dragon Capture Hand was assembled immediately. Meng Yan's whole body suddenly emitted a sinister aura, as if the harsh winter was coming.
It makes people feel frightened and lifeless.
With this momentum, Meng Yan rushed forward at high speed. Lan Bingmei, who felt the aura of punishment, trembled and shouted: "You still say no! Sanmu's aura of punishment, this is clearly Ye
The family's three-wood capture..."
Before she finished speaking, Lan Bingmei was suddenly startled, because the aura on Meng Yan's body changed, from cold to hot, almost igniting a fire. She stretched out a claw, as strong as a dragon, and the direction of the claw was strange, seemingly
It makes no sense, just scratching and tearing randomly, but at the critical turning point, like gunpowder being ignited, it shoots out at an incredible high speed and becomes an unpredictable and magical blow.
In the blink of an eye, there were a series of sounds of cracking silk, and the smell of burning was overflowing. Lan Bingmei felt that her eyes were blurred, and the strong wind blew around her. When she came back to her senses, the twelve masked men in black,
He fell down quickly like a domino being pushed. The clothes on his chest were torn and even burned black. All twelve of them were injured in the same place, and they just fell down.
After knocking down twelve of them with one combo, Meng Yan waved his hand, trying to look relaxed and more convincing, "Have you seen my Antarctic Claw hand? It's a family tradition. If I'm lucky that day,
The way to do this is not just to tear off your clothes, your entire chest is full of mature flesh. Even these guys, if my dragon claw hand hadn't been cursed, I would have ripped out their hearts long ago."
It sounds easy to say, but in fact it is certainly not that simple. In order to give Lan Bingmei an explanation, he specially mixed the newly learned Jiuyang Weapon Refining Hand into the Miki Dragon Capturing Hand and used it together. No matter the form or spirit, it was the same as the original one.
Big difference. Although this messy trick was completed with the help of Wu Chou, its power was also greatly reduced. During the attack, I was almost hit by the enemy several times, but I narrowly avoided it. Finally, when the enemy came out to fight,
Before using the weapon, knock everyone down.
'Fortunately, these guys didn't have time to use their weapons, otherwise it would have been very troublesome.'
'The results of the scan show that these guys probably had strong muscles and hematopoietic levels before they were alive. Even if they have weapons, it doesn't make much sense, but...'
'What is it?'
Meng Yan asked, but before Wuchou could answer, Lan Bingmei on the other side opened her eyes wide, as if she had seen something very strange, and said in a trembling voice: "You...you actually knocked them down with your hands..."
Over this period of time, Meng Yan has become very accustomed to being treated as a monster by others, especially when using the Heavenly King's combat power, his heaven-defying combat power always makes these bullshit elites and geniuses look like they are seeing ghosts. Therefore,
He said calmly: "There is nothing surprising. Just because you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it. The world is very big. My andrographis claw hand is so powerful, but it's a pity that it's in a sealed state, otherwise..."
"The floating zombies of Dark Sun God's Wilderness are their most famous vicious evil. Even if it touches even a little bit, it can kill a giant elephant. No one dares to get close to it, but you actually rushed up and touched it with your hands, and
Still alive, you...how did you do it?"
"What? A walking corpse?"
Meng Yan was shocked by Lan Bingmei's words. He had a lot of knowledge in his head but little experience in the world. As soon as he heard these words, he immediately realized that the book records that people in the evil sect can refine corpses into puppets and control them.
Puppet action, these puppets are all dead objects, with infinite power. They are a humanoid weapon in themselves. Although they are not good at concentration, they are better than death and pain. They can also perform certain autonomous actions and emit poison.
, very powerful, and can even form a formation, and the formation is 10%, known as killing gods and immortals...
Being able to knock down all the corpse puppets before they formed a formation should be said to be good luck, but every one of them is highly poisonous and will kill anyone who touches it. If he touches it more than ten times, it will be terrible.
, the fingertips were sore and numb, starting to spread to the wrist.
'Wu Chou! Didn't you scan and find out that these things are poisonous before the war started? Are they hidden so deeply?'
'No, it was scanned early in the morning.'
‘You didn’t say anything even after the scan came out? You made me touch it with my hands!’
'Master, when you insisted on using the Miki Dragon Capture Hand, I gave you a warning. You insisted on ignoring the risks and using the Dragon Capture Hand to show off. As a slave, I must obey. Furthermore, as you ordered previously, the scanned results showed that
If the danger is not great, I would not notify you, it would be a waste of time.'
'Nonsense, you reported to me more than 108,000 analysis results at one time, and after reading it, I became old and even spanked you!'
'In terms of classification, this poison is not difficult to detoxify. I have prepared the corresponding detoxification procedures for you. You can restore it to its original state within a few minutes. Since it is not particularly dangerous, I will follow your order and omit the report.'
Meng Yan's face instantly turned green, not because of his mood, but because of the outbreak of corpse poison. He immediately gave the detoxification command. Listening to the countdown of five minutes and forty-seven seconds in his ears, he felt exhausted all over and fell to his knees.
"...Good comrade, I leave everything to you."
"War, comrade? Who are you talking about!"
Qian Xuefeng's famous iceberg beauty Lan Bingmei was dumbfounded. Although the move that the young man used just now did seem to be something like that, she was still doubtful and had limited affection for him. Why did she suddenly suddenly
So you need to rescue yourself? Where do you really start talking about the word comrade-in-arms?
However, Lan Bingmei soon had no choice but to think about it, because a sinister evil laugh sounded, and a figure appeared more than ten meters away. It was a middle-aged man with brand marks and wrinkles on his face, wearing a
Bai Yuguan, wearing a thousand-feather robe, appeared, and more than a dozen corpse puppets that had fallen on the ground suddenly stood upright, exuding a gloomy cold air.
Lan Bingmei was shocked and said in surprise: "Who is the Great Witch with Ghost Eyes, one of the nine gods in the dark sun and desolate land, your Excellency?"
"Jie Jie Jie..." The middle-aged man's laughter was unusually old, sounding like the crow of an old crow, but what he said frightened Lan Bingmei even more, "Who is that? Little doll.
, You have actually heard of the old man’s name. The old man appreciates you very much. When the work is done, I can keep you here, skin him alive, and collect your soul. You will be lucky enough to follow the old man, Jie Jie Jie..."
"Are you Guimou?" Lan Bingmei's heart sank. The Nine Lords of Dark Sun and Divine Desolation are the same figures as the five elders of Qian Xuefeng. Although they are not all Saint Kings, their cultivation levels are similar.
Far away, there are also many mysterious and evil skills, which makes the Dongtu warriors change their expressions when they hear it. It is obvious that they can't defeat such a big shot.
It is said that the ghost-eyed wizard is sixty or seventy years old, which is consistent with the voice, but the appearance of the middle-aged man... If it is not made from human skin to make a shell, it may be from killing boys and girls to refine the blood into youth
Medicine... Thinking of the evil methods she had heard about, Lan Bingmei felt nauseated. She didn't wait for the other party to take action, but she took action.
A series of cold jade rings have just been broken by Meng Yan. Although these cold jade rings are formed by ice, they need to consume the energy of the mother rings on the wrists. Now the seventeen or eight sub-rings have been broken and cannot be re-opened for most of the day.
Condensation came out. Lan Bingmei shook her wrist, and the jade ring on her wrist flashed with cold light, giving birth to a clear ice sword, about one meter and two meters long. As soon as the sword came out, the surrounding water vapor condensed and turned into countless fine hexagonal ice flowers, facing towards
It shoots out in all directions, shaped like ice darts. The combat method is similar to the previous Tang Dynasty, but much more detailed.
The ice darts shot randomly at the group of corpse puppets that were surrounding them. Lan Bingmei never thought that she could defeat the ghost eyes. She just wanted to find a chance to break out and escape. But when she passed by Meng Yan, she saw this one kneeling on the ground with a look on his face.
The dark green boy, she hesitated for a moment, then picked up Meng Yan with one last move and carried him on her shoulders, not forgetting to throw a few words in her mouth.
"You...don't make any mistake. I don't believe your words. I want to take you back to find out the truth. If you are really an adulterer, I will kill you with my own hands and root out the evil."
Meng Yan was really touched by Lan Bingmei's words. If it were other brainless women, how could they care so much? Just go down with a sword, kill the lewd thief and take revenge, that would be enough, but although she hates it so much
Gritting his teeth, he still insists on investigating the truth before dealing with it. Even in the moment of life and death, he still insists on taking himself as a suspect away. This belief is not simple. Perhaps it is deeply influenced by his mother, who is the head of the execution hall...
…
'...However, rather than being led away by her, I would rather she only care about herself, leave me and run away alone, so that all the enemies chase her!'
'Master, maybe she thinks the same way. I'll run with you. When I encounter danger, I'll throw you to the enemy as bait and let the enemy tear you into eight pieces while she takes the opportunity to escape.'
'Damn it, you said you don't understand human beings, but you know all the dark sides very well! Don't worry, if I am thrown to the enemy and torn apart, I will drag you to hell.'
'This...isn't this bad? Isn't it a human virtue to sacrifice yourself to protect your comrades? But it's really weird. This is also the foot of Qian Xuefeng. An enemy came here to start a fight, and Qian Xuefeng didn't even notice it.
, It's really derelict of duty.'
Wu Chou's words meant that Meng Yan had the same question in his heart. Moreover, he was closer to Duckweed House than Qian Xuefeng. He had not walked out for a few minutes when he bumped into Lan Bingmei, and again
After fighting for such a long time, Duckweed Ju couldn't possibly not know that he was also their bronze-level guest, and he had just helped the shopkeeper a lot, but something happened not far from their door. This turtle egg was actually pretending to be dead? The businessman
There is really no hope at all.
Meng Yan cursed endlessly in his heart, but this complaint was actually unjust, because Duckweed House had been alarmed as early as the beginning of the war, especially when the floating corpse appeared, shopkeeper Peng immediately took action, and several Yi Jin
, masters of the Bone Forging Level, led by a strong man of the Marrow Cleansing Level, were about to come out to rescue Meng Yan, but they were stopped as soon as they came out. The person standing in front of them was the Chief of the Qian Xuefeng Punishment Hall.