The heavy rain is as heavy as the Milky Way pouring down.
The path leading to the edge of the village is also muddy.
Shan Renhu raised the wooden stick high, and the Juming Talisman gave off a gentle and constant light, illuminating the way forward.
Jiang Yan unsheathed his long sword, his steps were very steady, his face was serious, and he carefully observed his surroundings.
Meng Sheng followed suit, and Ying Cong, who usually talked a lot, was silent at this time.
Darkness, especially rainy nights, is a favorite place for shadows to move.
The eerie shadows often merge with the darkness, making it difficult to guard against.
Shan Renhu led everyone forward, and half an hour later they arrived at the patrol orchard.
At this moment, the heavy rain is about to stop, and countless tiny raindrops are falling, making people's exposed hair and eyebrows have water droplets condensed and falling.
Snapped!
A string of water droplets fell from the tip of the nose, and the water droplets melted into the soil below.
Shan Renhu glanced at Jiang Yan strangely. He discovered today that Jiang Yan had not spoken to him during the whole trip except for greeting him at the beginning.
After a moment of silence, he suppressed his curiosity and did not speak.
Seeing that the heavy rain stopped, Ying and Cong showed a look of relief on their faces.
The most dangerous moment has passed.
Ying Cong opened his mouth and wanted to say a few words casually. From the time he set out until now, no one said a word, which made him feel an unspeakable dullness due to his lively temper.
"Brother Shan, do you think the talisman masters are more powerful than the warriors? They can actually make such magical talismans."
Shan Renhu looked at him strangely, "If the Talisman Master doesn't make Talisman, then what is he doing?"
Ying Cong: "..."
Meng Neng also had the desire to speak, and there was inquiry in his eyes, "The talisman master should be more powerful than the warrior. Look at the talismans we use, how magical they are."
"You say so, Brother Shan."
Shan Renhu was silent for a moment and did not speak.
Damn, I'm just a low-level gang member. I don't know which one is better, a Talisman Master or a Warrior, he thought silently.
Seeing that Shan Renhu was silent, Ying Cong still wanted to ask.
Before he could speak, Meng Neng suddenly said nervously, "Shan...Brother Shan, you, you, you, you..."
Hearing Meng Neng say this and others still reacting, Jiang Yan raised his brows and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
Looking around.
Without him, he found that Meng Neng was nervous and stammered when he was on duty at night. He was probably frightened and saw something strange.
At this time, he also felt wisps of cold air invading his left hand.
Jiang Yan's expression became completely serious. His left hand could absorb the black and gray air flow and turn it into a strange value. These few times he encountered strange things, he also found that as long as he was not too far away, the temperature of his left hand would always become a little lower.
Weirdness is coming, and it's nearby.
Just as he was about to remind him, he suddenly found Shan Renhu's mouth wide open, pointing at him and saying something.
"you……"
He was about to ask, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that what he said could not be heard.
Silence!
The new weird talent ability can actually mute the sound!
There were water droplets splashing on the leaves, Shan Renhu and the other two people were shouting silently in front of them, and there was also wind in the forest, blowing the leaves back and forth.
But there was not a single sound in all this.
The weird thing was behind him. He slapped the flame talisman in his hand and shook the sword. He didn't move, but he had already swung the sword behind him.
puff!
Like chopping on a ball of cotton.
Jiang Yan used his strength to jump away, and then he had the opportunity to see clearly the strange thing that attacked them.
This is a shadow-type weirdness. The lower body is a ball of dark air, and the upper body is like an octopus. The thick tentacles are spreading their teeth and claws, and the ends of the tentacles are sharp. At this moment, it is opening its tentacles, trying to wrap up Jiang Yan and strangle him.
Jiang Yan's face was calm, without any panic.
Turning around, he pinched the spear in Ying Cong's hand and swung it hard. The spear curved like a bow.
Snapped! It hit the weird octopus, knocking it to the ground and rolling it five or six meters away.
Stupid!
The next moment, Jiang Yan swung his long arm, and the spear wrapped with flame patterns separated from the drizzle and shot directly at the octopus monster.
Poof!
At this moment, the world is clear and clear, and the realm of silence is broken.
With a violent sound, the spear penetrated Weird's body like a dragon, and the flame patterns on the gun's body flashed, killing Weird on the ground.
The gun body was trembling wildly, with only three feet visible, and the rest of the gun body was pierced into the ground, which showed that Jiang Yan's throw was extremely powerful.
Weird scream.
Clouds of black smoke emerged from where it was penetrated.
The tentacles danced wildly, trying to get rid of the spear.
Jiang Yan stepped forward, mud splashed everywhere, and came to the strange place.
The sword came out like thunder and lightning, and the silver light cracked the sky.
The tentacles were cut and broken.
"Again, is this happening again?"
Ying Cong looked at this scene with a dull expression, feeling bad again.
A strange thing appeared, and Jiang Yan slashed it away with a sword.
Take the spear in his hand and throw it through the monster.
Then the long sword slashed wildly, and the weird tentacles were broken!
Is this still weird? Why are people so afraid of weird things? They were all chopped up like melons and vegetables in the hands of Jiang Yan, and were killed without the ability to fight back!
Shan Renhu's eyes were bright. This was the warrior's strength, physical constitution, and quick reaction ability that were twice that of ordinary people. Taken together, it was possible for one person to be as good as twenty or thirty.
Silently feeling the change in power within his body, he clenched his fist and said, "I'm almost here too... warrior!"
Jiang Yan's attack just now was so smooth that he didn't even have time to fire the arrow.
Weiwei was pushed by Jiang Yan, and now he was pinned by the spear. He could only scream. There was a flame talisman on the spear, and Weiji was burning and black smoke was rising.
The size keeps shrinking.
It was only a matter of time before Weird died.
"Jiang...Jiang Yan."
When Meng Sheng called him, Jiang Yan froze and did not respond immediately. Instead, he sensed the surroundings and carefully felt the changes in the temperature of his left hand.
Hmm...nothing weird!
Meeting Jiang Yan's eyes, Meng Sheng's face turned red, but he still said bravely, "I, I want to kill it."
"Okay." Without thinking, Jiang Yan staggered his steps and let Meng Sheng step forward.
Meng Sheng stepped forward, his legs suddenly felt a little weak. He took a deep breath, his eyes slowly became firm, and he looked at the weird thing in front of him!
After staring at it carefully for a while, I found that in addition to the scream being a bit more shrill, there was a black ball that was emitting black smoke and shrinking.
Holding the spear, he turned back and looked at Jiang Yan and Shan Renhu, "You two, did you look down on me last time I ran away?"
Shan Renhu was stunned and said coldly, "There are so many things to do, I don't have that much time!"
Jiang Yan: I don’t have time either.
Meng Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his spear, and thought for a moment, "Jiang Yan, you have more experience, where should I stab it?"
Jiang Yan's brows twitched, his face trembled wildly, and the cold demeanor he had maintained all night was instantly broken.
"Prick whatever you want!"
"After all, weirdos will die if they are killed!"
puff!
After being shot down, it was like being stuck in a ball of mud, the strange screams became even louder, and the size shrank.
After Meng Sheng took action, the fear of the strangeness disappeared within the next quarter of an hour.
They were all Meng Sheng's grunting, and the weird sound of being stabbed was the puffing.
Finally, the shadow screamed strangely and turned into ashes.
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Weirdness value: 5
After Wei Wei died, he blinked and looked at Jiang Yan carefully, as if he realized for the first time how lucky he was to have such a big shot in his team.
Meng Sheng was sweating profusely, with a look of excitement and determination on his face. He shouted, "It turns out that if you kill a weirdo, you will really die. I actually killed a weirdo!"
Shan Renhu: "..."
Ying Cong: "..."
At this time, a whistle sounded from the west side of the village, and a bright red light shot into the sky.
There is an arrow signal, and a team encounters something strange!
It's not a quiet night...
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