late at night.
On the wide talisman path connecting Luo Cang and Ye Huai, red light flashed and condensed into a translucent shield, covering a team for protection.
This is a reasonably sized team with a lot of people.
At the edge of the talisman array, there is a group of men with solemn faces and majestic bodies, holding different types of utensils. The inside is a "protective layer" surrounded by various goods, and the innermost is a gorgeously decorated carriage.
"Don't worry, young master, even if we fight everyone, we will let you return to Nanyanzhou City safely!"
Inside the somber carriage, an old man with gray hair, a thin figure and gray eyes looked at the young man opposite him and made a promise in a deep voice.
"Uncle Lan, when do you think it will take action?"
When the young man wearing a green gown with a slightly immature face heard the old man's response, he not only did not relax or feel relieved, but his body tensed up and seemed even more nervous.
He raised his right arm, gently moved the curtain, and looked around through some gaps. He saw the ineffective "cargo protection layer", the guards who carefully guarded him, the talisman array emitting stable red light, and the A large area of darkness outside the talisman formation.
And, the pair of dark green eyes with strong malice outside the darkness.
Uh-huh!
As if aware of the being's gaze, the eyes that were still in Fu Dao suddenly became focused and looked towards the young man as well.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In just an instant, the young man's vision suddenly blurred, and then became clear again, but the surroundings had changed. There were no carriages, no carriages, and everything in all directions around him. There was only darkness, and a pair of malicious eyes that were about to cover his entire vision and heart. Green eyes.
"This...I..."
The endless malice blew crazily like the cold winter wind, almost freezing the young man's mind, causing him to involuntarily grow despair in his heart, feeling that he was about to die.
At this time, his eyes were always on the young man, and the old man made a move without any aversion.
He raised his right arm, moved his palm, pressed his middle finger with his thumb, and his little finger and ring finger were naturally bent. Then, his thumb and middle finger moved in opposite directions and rubbed quickly.
Snapped!
The old man snapped his fingers.
Amidst the loud sound, the boy who had stiffened his body mechanically closed his eyes suddenly, turned his head immediately, and simultaneously released the edge of the curtain with his right palm.
"Thank you Lamb."
The young man was sweating on his forehead, gasping for air, and his body was shaking slightly. He was obviously still scared. After a while, he managed to regain his "calm" and thanked the old man seriously.
"Don't take it too seriously."
The old man nodded gently, reminded him with no fluctuation in his voice, and continued:
"Little Master, its patience is getting worse and worse. It will probably attack us soon. I will hold it back then. You can seize the opportunity and run towards Luocang City..."
"Let's go together!"
Before the gray old man could finish speaking, the young man straightened his back, raised his head, and glared "stubbornly" at the other person to express his will.
The gray old man didn't speak again, nor did he change his decision. He just looked at the young man like this, his eyes softening a little bit.
After a while, the young man finally gave up. He lowered his head and cried, showing his weakness:
"Uncle Lamb, I know it is very strong and powerful.
"But with so many of us, so many talismans, and so many utensils, we can always fight hard. I...I don't want you to pay like this for me..."
Saying this, he raised his head again and looked at the gray old man hopefully.
"No!" the old man responded simply.
"Is there no other way?" The young man's eyes became dim, but he asked again without giving up.
"Yes." The old man thought casually without any hope, and answered perfunctorily:
"There may be such a strong person passing by and kindly helping us out of our predicament, haha, but this possibility is very small, it can be said to be insignificant..."
boom!
Before he finished speaking, there was a deafening strong sound coming from close by. Simultaneously with this sound, there were waves of earth that were several feet high, a strong tremor, and a burning high temperature...
What happened?
Relying on his own strength in the Crystal Transformation Realm, the gray-haired old man took control of himself in a short time. After seeing that the young master was fine, but with some scratches, he jumped out of the carriage and came to the top of the cargo, observing from near to far:
The "cargo protection circle" has been overturned by the waves and is scattered in various places, far and near. It is very messy. The guards, like the goods, are scattered around. They are not injured, but they are all disgraced and embarrassed.
A little further away, on the outside of the Talisman Road, where the monster originally stood in confrontation, there were no living creatures, and the entire wreckage was gone. There was only a thick, broken and scorched ferocious tail lying quietly on the ground, silently telling a certain fact.
The cruel and weird thing that made their entire team despair, and that made him ready to sacrifice himself, was dead, and only this little thing remained.
For a moment, the gray old man seemed to have realized something, with a strange and happy expression on his face. He raised his chin and expanded his eyes, trying to find some "senior" who existed secretly, but he saw nothing. Only the jungle gradually ignited. Grand fireworks.
"Thank you, senior."
After searching to no avail, the gray-haired old man had no choice but to give up. He slightly cupped his fists and saluted around him to show his gratitude.
"Huh? Why is there an extra moon in the sky?"
A guard who had recovered from this unexpected encounter looked at the sky casually and discovered a fact that was contrary to his concept. He rubbed his eyes in confusion and shouted this subconsciously.
Um? Two moons?
When the gray old man heard the call, he unconsciously looked up at the sky. Two different "moons" were also reflected in the depths of his eyes.
One is lofty, one is clear, one is ethereal, and one is true.
At this time, the gray old man, who knew more than the others, suddenly understood. He looked at the "moon" that was gradually going away, and a certain thought came to his mind:
"Fujing!"
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"No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, they are still meat."
Above the sky, Jiang Yan opened his left palm, pulling and merging the black and gray airflow, and then watched the team underground for a few breaths, then used the "Flying" method again, and rushed towards Yehuai, giving up the idea of going down to talk. Intend.
"It's nothing more than getting some trivial gratitude and some rewards. I don't need those. Saving them is just incidental. The main reason is to kill the monsters and obtain the monster value."
After retracting his thoughts, Jiang Yan put down this trivial matter completely, turned on the martial arts modifier again, looked down, and found the column of "The True Form of the Sun", and the corner of his mouth curled up:
Character: Jiang Yan
Kung Fu: The True Form of the Great Sun
Level: Twelve floors
Status: 12th floor
Ascension (No) Deduction (No)
Weird value: Dan realm: 411
"The harvest this time is really not bad. The Great Sun True Form Technique has reached its peak. I am now a peak Golden Core Realm warrior. This indicates that if there is a suitable Talisman Realm technique, I can practice it immediately."
This is the third time Jiang Yan has opened the martial arts modifier on his way back. After all, he is not old, he is also a young man. With this martial arts realm, his mood is not as calm as before, and he wants to share, Want to talk.
"Well, hurry back to Yehuai and celebrate with Lu Lu."
"Besides, really get ready to get out of there."
While his thoughts were swirling, Jiang Yan stirred up the power of the true form of the sun that almost turned into magma in his body, without stopping or stopping. After half a day, he finally reached the edge of the Yehuai area.
Um? This is?
As he really approached Yehuai City, a magnificent formation quickly caught Jiang Yan's eyes and caught his attention.
"Here? A place of alienation?"
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