One Thousand Four Hundred and Sixty Four: I just want to kill you
"Nima's!"
Yan Wan stared blankly at the familiar attire of a group of people not far away, and almost fell into a panic state.
Yellow scarf warrior!
If he read correctly.
This group of guys are three meters tall, as strong as a wall, wearing bamboo and rattan armor, with yellow turbans on their heads, and their facial features are carved out of the same mold.
It's the famous Yellow Turban Warrior... Could it be that the actor Leng Feng is a summoner? A cultivator? Can you sow the beans into an army?
Damn it! ! !
Isn't the other party a technology actor?
How did this thing come out?
Maybe... the technological weapons are really consumables brought out by the opponent by transferring crystals or other means. Otherwise, he could have gathered the actors, changed the camp, and then dropped a warhead.
Yan Wan frowned, raised his left hand without even trying to dodge, and received a heavy punch from the opponent. He raised his sword with his backhand, and in an instant, the yellow scarf warrior was decapitated.
He looked very strong, but he was actually very strong. It was a pity that he met Yan Wan, who was stronger than these warriors.
He looked at the high-level warriors coming from behind and knew that he could not stop fighting. He glanced around and found a direction that was completely different from the other actors. He jumped up and down and fled quickly.
If Leng Feng's plan fails, there is no need to say what kind of revenge he will face next.
He is not an idiot. Since he expects that doing this will completely cause the other actors to retaliate, and he also holds a dormant trump card, then he will definitely try his best to at least kill one actor, or force one actor to retreat and reduce the competitiveness.
For example now...
Yan Wan stared at the guy who stopped him with a gloomy expression.
Leng Feng held a big bow and said to him with a smile: "I have heard the boss's evaluation of you. To avoid any eventuality, I can only take action myself."
"Underworld?" Yan Huan immediately thought of the only force he had ever come into contact with.
"That's right." Leng Feng nodded: "The bomb was planted for you in the beginning, but you are lucky. There is someone in Brown Earth Village with the same name as you. In comparison, I chose Brown Earth Village, but unfortunately I guessed wrong."
Yan Wang looked at him and questioned: "As far as I know, most of the members of Netherland are linked to the monastic system and tend to be dark actors. You..."
hiss……
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the ghost ring between his fingers suddenly started to get hot, and an invisible force instantly penetrated into his mind, making him groan unconsciously.
Soul attack!
There was a brief impact, but he was expelled the next moment.
Yan Wang mobilized his internal energy, Chi Xiao chanted endlessly, and wisps of purple light burst out, mixed with a faint black aura. The faint smell of sulfur gradually spread from the center and quickly enveloped the surroundings.
clang!
With the stream of light shooting, Yan Wanheng's sword exploded and the arrows were broken. He raised his hand to grab it, and the air was distorted. A translucent shadow appeared and was completely crushed by his sharp claws entwined with internal power.
"Oh? Has martial arts reached this level?" Leng Feng's pupils shrank, and the relaxation on his face gradually faded away, replaced by unparalleled solemnity.
"You're looking for death."
Chi Xiao shook his head, and struck out two sword beams out of thin air, staggering through the air and smashing two ghosts and ghosts.
Before he finished speaking, Yan Wan was already holding his sword and stepping forward, like a beam of thunder, crossing a distance of tens of meters, coming to Leng Feng, and raised his hand to slash down the critical sword.
Damn it!
Leng Feng was shocked. He was fully prepared for this promotion.
As soon as the script entered, mist-breaking cards and other props were used.
When he saw that Yan Wan was among the actors, he felt very cautious. Combining the information from Ming Tu, he made a full assessment of Yan Wan's strength and thought he paid enough attention to it.
Compared with conspiracy and general layout, he is definitely no match for Yan Wan.
If he wanted to win, he had to be surprised and strike first, so he thought about it for a long time and threw out his trump card, but... he blew up the wrong person.
Then he quickly calmed down and reorganized his plan based on this point, preparing to play a trick and kill Yan Wan, or force him to give up the mission.
It is no exaggeration to say that by setting traps twice in a row, Leng Feng wanted to target Yan Wan and force him out of the way first.
However, even if Yan Wang gets his wish, he steps into the trap and is surrounded. Leng Feng still didn't expect that this guy was still hiding his clumsiness during his desperate escape, and he didn't fully show his strength at all.
He had calculated everything and arranged everything for Yan Wan, but finally something changed. Even if he once again raised his estimate of Yan Wan's hard power, there was still a big deviation.
One wrong step, every wrong step.
Therefore, the careful layout finally had a loophole.
He thought that his fake body would self-destruct and Yan Wan would be injured even if he didn't die. Unexpectedly, the other party never let down his guard and escaped completely unscathed.
Leng Feng then tried to remedy the situation and sent out Yellow Turban warriors and several high-level warriors to attack, but Yan Wan counterattacked with force and fled extremely decisively instead of seeking revenge on him.
Other high-level warriors have been sent out to hunt down the three actors. Only Leng Feng himself can match this guy.
After repeated failures, Leng Feng completely gave up the idea of killing Yan Wan. Now he did not seek to kill the other party, but only wanted to delay until other high-level warriors came back. At that time, he could naturally force Yan Wan to give up the script.
With the help of invisible ghosts, he has long-range attack methods.
enough.
He thinks he is enough, even more than enough.
But he still miscalculated once again.
In just a short moment, Yan Wan directly reduced the distance between the two to within three meters.
In less than a second, he was enveloped in dazzling purple electricity, and the terrifying sword force, like a sudden rain and a violent wave, tightly circled him in the center, leaving him with no chance to escape.
Looking at this posture, Yan Wan seemed to want to kill him directly with the sword.
Retreat, you must retreat, otherwise... you will die.
Cold sweat broke out from Leng Feng's temples. He waved his big bow and fended off the opponent's attack in a panic, inevitably receiving wounds on his body.
He felt like a small boat that was swaying in the strong wind and huge waves, and could be capsized by the waves at any time. If he was not careful, he would die here. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuａ.comｍ
"burst!"
He drank in an awe-inspiring manner, and his mental energy rushed into Yan Wan's mind like a needle tip.
puff……
Yan Wan couldn't help but groaned, his vision turned black, and traces of blood spilled from his mouth and nose. Although his level of martial arts involved his soul, he was still at the elementary level.
On the other hand, although Leng Feng was at a similar level to him in terms of realm, Leng Feng started from the inner family path, which was involved in the early stages of his training.
Naturally, he was more familiar with the metaphysical operations of mental power and soul than Yan Wan, just as Yan Wan was superior to him in terms of martial arts.
The sword's momentum stagnated slightly. Leng Feng took the opportunity to set up his bow, flicked the string, and used skill to press it on the spine of the sword and flick it. His whole body was like a feather, flying back several meters away.
He stepped forward, stepped back, raised his big bow, and shot an arrow. The arrow was cold and pointed directly at Yan Wan's throat not far away.