Wang Heng's nickname is "Heartache", and he is also the number one envoy in the "nest" of Shuiqie Mountain. Naturally, he is not a soft-tempered persimmon, and his temper is not good.
The first accidental injury was excusable, and even if Wang Heng was questioned later, he would not go too far. But the second accidental injury cannot be dismissed so lightly. Anger rose in Wang Heng's heart.
But before Wang Heng could make any other moves, just a few breaths later, the giant evil tentacles once again penetrated Wang Heng's inherently evil body.
Another accidental injury with a large wound?
"Pfft!" The events happened so suddenly and one after another that Wang Heng accidentally spurted out a mouthful of blood. When it reached his mouth, he held it back for a while and only bloodshot eyes overflowed from both corners of his mouth.
"Damn trash, how dare you..." Wang Heng's first reaction was that he had been plotted by his companions outside the evil realm. Even the companions in the "nest" are also scheming, and there is no telling whether some people are plotting to take his life when he comes out this time.
However, the angry shouting only turned around in his heart, followed by deep suspicion.
The target of this ambush was the decision of the first envoy in the "nest". Eight of the nine messengers were involved, and the target was chosen to block the recent Xuanqing Guard's actions against the "Holy Gate" on the Jingxi boundary. It is unlikely that these people would have the guts to hide evil intentions in such a major matter. Because if things go wrong, even if he is killed, the others will never survive.
Moreover, in the few accidental injuries just now, the man named Shen obviously made an action to take advantage of Wang Heng's evil spirit being injured to jump out of the battle circle and rush towards Wang Heng, but he was stopped by the giant evil spirit after only a few steps. . If his companion deliberately plotted against Wang Heng, he would definitely not stop Shen.
Does it seem like it was an accidental injury? Was it caused by the companions' own mistakes?
Wang Heng didn't think so. How could accidents happen again and again?
So it was neither an accident nor intentional... what could it be? Wang Heng focused his attention on the person in the battle circle who was moving around and gradually gaining the upper hand.
Shen Hao!
This so-called "accidental injury" must have something to do with the man named Shen!
So Wang Heng calmed down and carefully felt the feedback from his own evil spirit. Soon he had a plan.
"It's that weird power that interferes with the movements of the real evil spirit and my original evil spirit, but it can actually change the direction of attack with almost no trace!? What kind of method is this?!"
Wang Heng no longer had the previous contempt in his heart, and what was left in his heart was full of vigilance.
But soon Wang Heng had to spit out another mouthful of blood. This time he couldn't hold it back, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out half a foot away, dripping down and soaking his chest in a huge patch of scarlet.
There is no way to defend against the weird method of Shen in advance? ! Even if Wang Heng concentrated on raising his vigilance to the highest level, there was still no way to change the fact that their attack was silently pulled and changed its trajectory and direction.
At least Wang Heng hasn't figured out how to guard against this weird pulling force for the time being. Even without his exquisite perception, it would be difficult to detect the clues based on his cultivation.
Just now, the huge evil tentacles of the true form pierced Wang Heng's evil spirit for the fourth time. The continuous consumption of large wounds and the "meaning" with the devouring effect of the surname Shen had already made Wang Heng unable to He was wounded in battle, something he had not experienced in many years.
However, this injury is not a crisis for Wang Heng, but it is more troublesome.
"That's not a spell, but a field! A field created by the sword's will and the sword's will!"
Wang Heng's injury was not in vain. The evil monk at the eighth level of the Yuan Dan Realm still had some knowledge. And Wang Heng also knows something about the field, not to mention that at this moment, the place is shrouded in the evil field they created, and it is easy for Wang Heng to contact him as long as he changes his mind.
Create a scene with sword intent and sword intent? ! Is this what a monk in the first level of Yuan Dan Realm should do?
The field is not a spell, a formation, or the power of a talisman. It is very troublesome to crack. Either destroy the monks who transport the domain, or disrupt the infrastructure of the domain.
For example, the evil aura field that Wang Heng is familiar with. This is a field constructed by multiple people working together to use the evil energy of the evil spirit. Its purpose is to amplify the corrosive ability of the evil spirit of the evil spirit, and at the same time infect the five elements of energy within a certain range, so that the human magic power trapped in this evil field can be It can be weakened and can limit the operation of most talismans and magic weapons.
To break the evil aura field, one must either kill more than half of the framers, or use brute force to drain all the evil aura from the area. If the evil aura disappears, the field will naturally be out of the question.
The same is true for breaking the field set up by the surnamed Shen. Either kill Shen Hao who used this weird field, or destroy the core of Shen Hao's construction of this field: sword intention and sword intention.
"Intention" is also not a spell, nor is it true energy. It is even more elusive and elusive than "field". As an evil monk, Wang Heng specializes in studying souls and evil spirits. How can he understand "meaning"? So for him, the only way to break Shen Hao's sword field was to kill Shen Hao with the force of the field.
"I really underestimated you!" Wang Heng gritted his teeth. If they had known that this would happen, they should have planned the ambush more carefully. It's a pity that the information received did not know in advance that the person named Shen was hiding such a trump card, otherwise he would not be so passive.
"You can control the attack range of the true evil spirit and limit it. Don't take the initiative to attack anymore. The field around the person named Shen will draw the attack of the evil spirit in the formation to hit my evil spirit!"
Wang Heng seemed to be talking to the air, but in fact he was warning the dozen companions outside the evil field.
Sure enough, after hearing Wang Heng's words, the huge evil spirit immediately retreated a long distance. A dozen tentacles flew around Shen Hao, but it no longer attacked non-stop like before. Indeed, Following Wang Heng's instructions.
"I have to admit that your strength is astonishing, but that's about it. If the true form of Xie Sui retreats, what other force can you rely on to draw strength from your sword? Haha, you can still die obediently. Less pain!”
Wang Heng walked step by step towards Shen Hao, who was still entangled with his evil spirits. Without the huge attack pull of the real evil spirit, Shen Hao's strategy of using force seemed to be difficult to use. At least after the true evil spirit retreated, Wang Heng felt that his original evil spirit's situation was much better.
Wang Heng had a smile on his face.
Shen Hao still said nothing, but his expression seemed a bit livid.
