One Thousand Two Hundred and Forty-Three: We will all say that we are shocked.
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Under the awed eyes of the caravan people, Yan Wan found the cook and asked him to prepare some food. He now urgently needs a lot of food to replenish his body's losses.
He had indirectly saved the entire caravan before, and they naturally agreed to all the small things like cooking. The cook quickly agreed and went to cook by the fire.
But Vivian, like a little mouse, quietly came over, stood next to him, and asked: "Hey, how did you sense that vampire? Wasn't that guy invisible at first? "
"Invisibility is good, but he doesn't turn into air, he just becomes invisible to the eyes."
Yan Wan looked at her inexplicably, as if he was observing a mentally retarded person: "Didn't you see it when three inconspicuous leaves were hung up just now?"
"..." Vivian was speechless. I cursed in my heart, no one is as perverted as you, who can detect such little movement.
In fact, Yan Wan was able to notice this, largely because of the skill [Nine Transformations of the Golden Cicada]. After he maxed out his skills, his perception vaguely reached a level where the cicada wakes up before the autumn wind rises.
"Tsk, tsk, look, this dog is still alive. It's really tenacious." Yan Wan flicked the ashes of his cigarette and pressed the cigarette butt on the face of the werewolf who was leaning against the tree and twitching constantly.
"Ouch..." A hoarse, desperate cry burst out from his throat. The werewolf reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the smiling devil in front of him in horror.
Snapped!
Crisp sound.
Yan Wan retracted his slap and murmured: "How dare you glare at me? I've turned against you, grandson!"
"Woo..." The werewolf blinked, and an inexplicable feeling of grievance emerged in his heart: "Where did I glare at you? I was begging, okay. Besides, it's not my fault that the werewolf has big eyes."
"Tell me what your purpose is." Yan Wan lit another cigarette and sprayed a puff of smoke on the werewolf's face.
Dog, cough... wolf's nose is so sensitive.
Such a thick mist sprayed on the face. The werewolf immediately choked and felt uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to turn his head to dodge. He was afraid that Yan Wan would see this and slap him again: Are you told to hide?
"Aww, owwow"
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Yan Wang slapped him with his backhand and asked, "Ah, you, Spike, are you talking about a thunder pool?"
The werewolf has ten thousand MMPs in his heart, but the situation is stronger than the human being.
He hesitated a few times, the black hair on the surface of his body gradually shrank, and his protruding mouth receded, and after a while he transformed into the image of a naked man.
"My name is...ahouch!!!"
The werewolf's words suddenly turned into screams.
"...Huh?" Yan Huan looked confused. I didn't hit him.
But Vivian poked his hand with her finger and whispered: "The cigarette in your hand hit him."
"...That doesn't mean...I'm sorry." Yan Wan threw away the cigarette butt and lit another one, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.
It turned out that he had just inadvertently poked the cigarette butt into a certain male organ on the werewolf's crotch. No wonder he screamed so miserably, tears welling up in both eyes.
He coughed a few times and shouted with a straight face: "Go on."
The werewolf timidly crossed his legs and stammered: "My, my name is Rex..."
Snapped!
Yan Wan retracted his slap and curled his lips: "Are you blind? I'm asking about your purpose. Should I call you Rex or Du/Leisi?"
Vivian glanced at him and cursed in her heart: "I think you just want to slap him, how can you have so many reasons."
He opened his mouth and said weakly: "I came here to stop the vampire plan. In that batch of goods, there was a blood crystal fragment of an earl's heart core. It was cast into a ring."
"???"
Yan Wang was dumbfounded, how could he do this?
Who would dare to make a ring out of a vampire's heart core and blood crystal, maybe it's not Shi Lezhi?
Not right either.
If the person who does it is a transcendent or a skilled exorcist. It is also possible to turn this thing into an alchemy tool.
But if this is the case, a problem arises.
"That thing is probably an alchemy tool, right?"
Yan Wan glanced at him and said, "If it was an alchemy tool, Sharp would have noticed the clue just now and wouldn't have said he didn't know. What's going on?"
Rex said quickly: "Yes, your guess is correct. That thing was used to deal with our werewolf clan, but it broke later.
And the bearer, the Forger who forged it, also died. However, because the whereabouts of this thing have been unknown, it only appeared on the market some time ago. "
Yan Wan asked in confusion: "Since it's all broken, what else does the vampire want it to do?"
Rex replied: "The power in the heart core has not completely disappeared. Before dying, every vampire will condense his life's power into the heart core. Therefore, those vampires are mainly for the inheritance of the power inside."
"interesting."
Yan Huan glanced at Vivian: "Go and tell Xia Pu to look for that thing in Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuaｎ.com, and I'll ask him some questions."
"Okay." Vivian didn't doubt anything and quickly stood up and left here.
…
"Do you want to live?" Yan Wan threw away the cigarette butt and lit another one.
There's nothing I can do about it, the body odor on these guys is so damn heavy, it's really a bit annoying.
Originally, Rex only wished that he would not fall into the hands of this demon and die. But when I suddenly heard such a sentence, I couldn't help but look surprised and nodded quickly: "Think...think."
"Then tell me the truth."
Yan Wan sneered a few times, raised his finger and tapped his chest: "Since it is something left by a vampire count, you must know that the other party will never send a few minions to fight for it.
Since you said you were here to stop the vampire's plan, why are you the only one with the lowest strength? In the eyes of the viscount vampire just now, you are just an ant. "
The smile on Rex's face gradually dissipated, turning into panic and fear. His mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't spit out even a single syllable. The look in his eyes was filled with the fear of having his lie exposed.
Yan Wan's voice was gentle, with a bit of a smile: "If you don't tell me, you should know that the Exorcist Guild has the ability to find out your identity. I'm afraid your relatives will face countless troubles in the future."
"You..., I won't tell you." He struggled in vain, curled back as hard as he could, and squeezed out a firm voice from between his teeth.
"There are only two reasons why you are so determined."
Yan Wan said nonchalantly: "Either you have no relatives and are alone, so naturally you are not afraid of anything. Or...your kind will protect your relatives.
Judging from your reaction just now, I personally prefer the latter. And you don’t have much trust in those of the same kind in your heart, otherwise why did you hesitate just now?