One thousand five hundred and seventy-four: sneak attack, design

One thousand five hundred and seventy-four: sneak attack, design

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Suddenly, the man squatting next to the tree suddenly stiffened. He clutched his bleeding chest in disbelief. He fell to the ground in pain and twitched. After a few breaths, he stopped moving.

"Who, whom?"

It is the dagger that kills, what else besides people?

So the other two people instantly became alert.

However, they only looked at the rags in their hands and did not pay attention to where the dagger flew from. For a moment, they were trapped like headless flies, with a sense of despair that they had no idea where to go.

clang……

Yan Wan's sneak attack failed this time. The short-headed woman's perception was more acute. She decisively pulled back and counterattacked as soon as he drew his sword, and accurately swung away the sword.

interesting!

Yan Wan's eyes fell on their wrists.

He had not noticed it because they were covered by sleeves, but now he discovered that both of their arms were wearing something like wrist guards. As they moved, several steel claws popped out to block the sword when it approached.

"Outsiders? Thieves shall die!"

There are not many people in the Eclipse Pavilion, and this time all members are mobilized to explore the secret realm. Even if everyone is not familiar with him, they have at least met him, but they have never seen Yan Wan before.

This secret realm is not considered high-level, but it is still an independent small world. The entrance is guarded by the Eclipse Pavilion, making it impossible for outsiders to enter.

Unless you use other methods to sneak in, or... sneak attack and kill the disciples of the Eclipse Pavilion who are staying at the entrance, and forcefully occupy the entrance and enter the secret realm.

No matter which one, you can call them - enemies.

Not to mention that Yan Wang had just killed one of them, and this was a reckoning of old and new grudges.

Without any hesitation, the two of them joined forces and attacked with their claws, trying to subdue Yan Wan with a combined attack and see if they could get anything out of him.

Unfortunately, they faced an enemy who was well prepared.

Faced with the two men's successive attacks, Yan Wan was not in a hurry. He deployed his sword posture to defend without leakage, and even used the sword to gain sharpness, and from time to time he would give ruthless counterattacks.

Suddenly, Yan Wan pulled away, looked at them with a smile, and raised a finger: "The time is up, you are defeated."

"What?"

"The evil words confuse..."

Before they finished speaking, the two of them felt the power inside their bodies drain away rapidly, and the claw blades on their wrists were no longer nimble and light, but instead were as heavy as a stone.

Plop

The two fell to the ground, staring at Yan Wan, their eyes almost overflowing with anger and despair.

poison!

Yan Wang dispersed the poison in advance.

"Tsk, tsk..." Yan Wan walked over leisurely and grabbed the rag in the woman's arms.

He looked at it, then looked at the woman with a warm smile: "What is this?"

The woman snorted coldly and turned away, her chest rising and falling more violently. I want her to say, "Dream." She is ready to be tortured by delusion.

"Did not say?"

Yan Wan sighed lightly and simply squatted down and looked at them: "Are you interested in this? If you have to let me take action, it will be difficult for you. Don't you still have to obey me in the end?"

The woman turned to stare at him and sneered: "Haha, if you have any means, just use it."

"If you don't tell me, I will...torture him." Yan Wan smiled inexplicably, picked up the man next to him and threw him out. He kicked out the claw blade on the ground, pierced the man's shoulder blade and nailed him to the tree.

Before he could scream, Yan Wan had already chased after him. He flipped the scabbard of his sword and stabbed it directly into his mouth, knocking back the scream again.

The man's eyes widened in pain, veins on his forehead were pulsing, and he groaned almost instinctively. Sweat poured out like raindrops, and his body couldn't help but sway.

When the woman saw this, her face turned blue with anger, and she gritted her teeth and shouted: "Stop it, you despicable villain. If you had the ability to attack me, why would you harm him?"

Yan Huan looked at her with a look of contempt: "You have already called me a despicable villain, so isn't it reasonable for me to do this? Or do you think that a gentleman can do this?"

The woman remained silent, closed her eyes and stopped looking at him.

Judging from Yan Wan's methods, this person is a cunning, despicable and shameless guy. Even if he says he is afraid, he will not escape death, and he may even continue to be coerced by him.

Since there was no way out anyway, why would you let Yan Wan take advantage of him and tell him the news?

We're dead, but don't even think about getting a clue!

She thinks so, and so does the man.

"Haha, if you don't tell me, I won't be able to figure it out?"

Yan Wangqing knew that he couldn't get anything useful out of his questioning, because these two guys were obviously determined to die, and if they continued like this, they would be wasting time.

After gathering his thoughts, he recalled the words and deeds of the three people just now. Suddenly he opened his eyes and came to the dead guy. He squatted down and touched him, and pulled out a scroll from his inner pocket.

When I unfolded it, I saw that it was indeed a secret map.

Taking out the rag he had obtained from the woman before, and comparing the two, Yan Wan gradually clarified some doubts based on the stop-and-go movements of the three people before.

After a long time, he put away the two items, turned around with a smile, and with a flick of his finger, the energy burst out at the large points around the two people. With the energy and blood blocked, they fell into coma in just a moment.

"There is indeed something fishy about this secret realm." Yan Wan mentioned the two of them, dealt with the traces, took off the disciple tokens from the three of them, and left the place quietly.

Eclipse Pavilion should have discovered this secret realm for some time, but the confidentiality work was done well, and they had enough time to investigate the secret realm.

These three people were probably assigned here to search the secret realm. Because the map depicts only the surrounding area, not the entire secret realm map.

And the thing drawn on the rag happened to be on the edge of the regional map, that is, near here, so they seemed so hesitant.

After figuring this out, Yan Wan felt relieved.

These three... no, one of them is dead. These two people are not familiar with each other, but Yan Wang is familiar with them.

Because that's where he came from. In order to find the target, he wandered around for a long time.

Arriving at the edge of the dense forest, Yan Wan threw the two of them into the bushes and looked at the open space not far away: "It should be here. Although there are some changes, we can still see some clues."

Compared to the two Eclipse Pavilion disciples of Silly Fufu, Yan Wan is more knowledgeable, has read a lot of novels, and has a much wider imagination.

Not to mention that in this script, Yan Wan himself is one of the protagonists. He dares to guarantee that there may be treasures in this place, but there will definitely be dangers.

so……

Yan Huan looked at a man and a woman, disciples of the Eclipse Pavilion who fell into a coma. "I'm sorry, my friend. In order to highlight how dangerous the crisis the protagonist is going through, I have to use a dead person to set it off."

After taking out the rag and examining it for a moment, he finally locked his eyes on the pile of rocks not far away. He raised his hand and shot through the air with force, piercing the air and hitting it instantly.

Sure enough, there was just such a pile of stones around here, which seemed a bit awkward.

Yan Wang flew by with great energy, smashed the stone and quickly revealed his true appearance.

"Stone tablet?" He dragged two human-shaped pendants and slowly came to the side of the tablet, walked around it, and then gradually frowned: "Formation? And this is only part of it?"

Although his strength has been sealed, he still has his vision. In the script of "The Demon in the World", Yan Huan has seen a lot of magic patterns and the like.

Whether it is magic pattern formations, Dao patterns, spiritual patterns, etc., they may have different names, but their essences are not much different.

They all use a special way to gather the surrounding heaven and earth energy, operate according to specific rules, and then combine into formations with different functions.

The stone tablet in front of me has mysterious and obscure runes outlined in blood on its surface. It is likely that it is a certain eye in the formation. The fact that it can withstand Yan Wan's attack without breaking means that the formation is still in operation.

Just looking at the runes on the stone tablet, there is a fierce aura.

Perhaps, there is some evil thing sealed below, or some kind of demon or something like that.

Boom...

A powerful sword struck the stone tablet.

A buzzing sound echoed all around, but he saw that this seemingly mottled stone tablet actually left only a few sword marks on the surface. This is the strongest attack he can unleash now, and even so, he still cannot destroy the stone monument.

"If you can't do it tough, think of other ways."

Yan Wan frowned and looked for Shuyuan www.zhaｏshuyuan.com. His eyes gradually fell on the two humanoid pendants on the ground.

Maybe this is a good idea.

He silently operated the [Yin-Yang Wheel]. Although it was not as terrifying as the hidden aura in Dacheng, these two guys are not strong men at the moment, right?

Think about it, in order to complete the show, Yan Wan drew his sword and made several hideous wounds on his body and face that were so deep that the bones were visible, and then he lay down on the edge of the stone monument... and started pretending to be dead.

An hour...

Yan Huan got up from the ground with an expressionless face, slapped the two people several times, then used his fingers to shoot out a few blasts of energy and hit several acupuncture points, and then lay down again and continued to pretend to be dead.

There was no way, the attack just now was too heavy, these two guys wouldn't be able to wake up for a few hours, and Yan Wan couldn't just lie there for a few hours stupidly.

This isn't Hengdian. How can he get a lunch if he plays a corpse?

Fortunately this time, with external stimulation, the two dying guys finally woke up after a quarter of an hour. The poison that Yan Wan dispersed was actually not fatal.

In other words, except for the dagger that stabbed the unlucky guy to death, it was fatally poisoned by him. What was released after that was just poison that caused their Qi and blood to collapse, similar to anesthesia.

After being in a daze for a while, the two people quickly came to their senses and began to search for any missing parts on their bodies. They found that their limbs were still intact, and they were relieved that they were just injured.

"he died?"

"Well, completely silent, completely dead."

"How did you die?"

"Look at the sword marks on this stone tablet. He really found the place, but he rashly tried to break the formation, and then it was backfired."

"Do you have a feeling that this guy's body seems to have shrunk in size?"

"It's not a feeling. If you look at the wounds on his body, there is no blood flowing, and the skin is shriveled. Maybe... this is the price of backlash."