Chapter 679： From the shadow of the soul (3)

"It's still a question? It's us who are intimidated, of course, we are more tired."

"Isn't that right? For an assassin, the most important thing is patience."

Xiao Yan glanced at Jingdu and walked forward.

"Then we can't help him?"

"There is no way. Consume it and see who can hold it to the end."

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The three men walked along the mountain road, Xiao Yan soon calmed down, but he was clean and dusty, but he became more and more annoyed. He kept kicking the small stones on the mountain road, venting his unhappiness.

"Here we fought **** before we arrived. It was more intense than we thought."

Xiao Yan stopped, watching the corpses piled up in front of him, and opened his mouth to pull back the clean and dust-free attention.

As far as I can see, the corpses are all over the ground, the residual limbs are scattered, and the layers are piled up.

"It seems that the inner perimeter is not far ahead, let's speed it up." Jing Wuchen proposed, "Anyway, the soul shadow is absolutely clear of your strength, and it should not be easy to launch a sneak attack."

Xiao Yan nodded his head, thinking that he would soon enter the legendary magic circle surrounded by WoW, strange flowers and grass everywhere, and his heart flashed.

The three immediately exerted their speed, and their bodies rushed forward like the wind.

At this moment, the mountain breeze rose sharply, sweeping sand and rocks from the valley, raising a sharp sorrow, blowing the clothes of hunting and hunting the dead bodies on the ground, making the mountain road dusty, as if carrying various The emperor who dreamed but died here played a sympathetic tone.

This situation inevitably makes people feel emotional. Xiao Yan's mind was slightly swayed, but his figure did not stagnate. He only glanced deeply at the dead body behind him, and then proceeded.

At this moment, Xiao Yan's foot was a long-dead monster tribe emperor, and his neck had a scar that was unusually long. But just when Xiao Yan's footsteps crossed the corpse of the monster tribe, the monster tribe suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, but the black mist emanating from the scars on his neck suddenly became rich. The monster fighting emperor put his fingers together, grasped the black dagger in the palm, and stabbed towards Xiao Yan's back!

This stab is weird to the extreme, and no one wants to get the killings buried in the blood of this corpse!

Except for Soul Shadow, which can shield the detection of Soul Power, anyone's sneak attack is not possible under the cover of Xiao Yan's Soul Power. However, this fighting emperor has clearly died for a long time, and he is also a demon tribe.

It is also because of a dead body that Xiao Yan's soul cannot be detected!

The wind covered the sound of the wind breaking by the dagger. Xiao Yan was slightly sentimental. At the time of negligence, the dagger was about to pierce Xiao Yan's back!

On the occasion of a stern moment, Xiao Yan's corner of his eyes after glancing back caught the glimmer of light behind him.

A sense of crisis rose sharply from the bottom of his heart, and Xiao Yan's pores shrank suddenly, and he had to respond.

Unfortunately, it was still a half step behind, so close, Xiao Yan had no time to make any effective evasion.

At the same time, in the shadow of a distant cliff edge, a cold figure striking a black robe quickly condensed, a smirk flashed at the corner of the mouth, and the dagger stabbed Xiao Yan's back firmly in the smirk of the black shadow. on......

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, I'll see you this time!"

But the smirk of the cold and cold figure immediately solidified in the sound of a metal collision of "咣".

In the gaze of the cold figure, Xiao Yan's back slowly unfolded a pair of bone wings, and a dagger stuck on the bone wings, leaving only a faint white mark on the bone wings!

Xiao Yan suddenly looked back under the impact of the assassination of the dagger, and the intention of killing in the dark eyes suddenly skyrocketed.

Angry flames burned in Xiao Yan's heart. He suddenly gathered his fighting spirit under his legs, and kicked three feet in a split second, kicking the body of the monster tribe to pieces.

Until then, Jing Wuchen and Long Yan found the fault, and his astonished eyes fixed on the stump of the demon emperor holding a dagger.

The stump was broken, no blood flowed out, and only the black silk was scattered in the air.

This is definitely a person who has been dead for a long time, and it is impossible for him to attack the soul. The only explanation is that he is controlled by someone who can control the secret method of the dead body. Xiao Yan's heart flickered, his eyes quickly flickered around the mountain road, and he fell on the cold shadow in the distance.

Facing Xiao Yan's gaze, the cold figure raised his right hand slightly, and a beam of black light shot out from the sleeve robe like lightning, making a harsh whistling sound, directly attacking Xiao Yan!

As soon as the black light left his hand, the footsteps of the shadowy figure slammed on the cliff rocks, the figure bounced backwards, and leaped rapidly against the cliff's cliff.

"You **** again!"

From the familiar arrows faintly revealed in the black light, Xiao Yan instantly recognized that the shadowy figure was the soul shadow. Unfortunately, the power of the black poison arrow made Xiao Yan inevitable.

Xiao Yan quickly turned around and dodged, and the black poison arrow shot from a few centimeters away from Xiao Yan's cheek.

Avoiding the sneak attack of Soul Shadow, Xiao Yan's fighting spirit suddenly condensed, his body rushed out, and he chased wildly in the direction of the black poison arrow.

However, just in the moment of dodge, the shadowy figure has disappeared into the shadow under the blood moon.

"Oh shit!"

Looking at the empty space around him, Xiao Yan was furious.

This continuous feeling of being juggled in the palm of his hand is something that Xiao Yan has never encountered before. Xiao Yan is increasingly angry, and his sharp killing intentions are fluctuating around him, with countless waves of angry stormy waves rolling in his eyes.

"Fuck! Isn't that the ghost shadow kid again?"

Net dust-free and Long Yan also followed.

Xiao Yan nodded, and his somber expression was on Qingxiu's face.

"Ya's really haunted, strange and vicious every time!"

Jing Wuchen thought of the thrilling scene just now, and cold sweat was blowing from his back. If the target of the soul shadow is himself, he believes that he is now a dead body without any suspense.

Long Yan's face turned cold, and the thunderous sound rang like a thunderbolt on the mountain road: "Soul shadow is terrible, you shrink head turtle, there is a kind of you get me out of the little master, and the little master will kill you with a shot! "

Dragon's furious drinking sound oscillated in the valley under the increase of the power of thunder and lightning, making the valley dusty.

In the shadow under the rock a little further down the mountain road, Soul Shadow absolutely listened to himself being yelled at by the name of an apparently immature child. His face couldn't help but twitched and gradually calmed down, just a small piece of palm in his hand. The stone has broken into dust.

"Longyan, that soul shadow can never be scolded." Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, looking around was extremely complicated, and he turned his head to ask for cleanliness. "Dustless, have you ever heard of the fighting skills that control the dead body?" ? "

Jing clean face froze a bit, then quickly searched in his mind what he saw and heard, and then nodded slowly after a while, with a bitter smile on his lips: "I did hear it, but I thought it was alarmist, I did not expect that there really is such a fighting skill in the world. "

"tell me the story."

Xiao Yan and Long Yan's faces changed slightly, staring at Jingdu.

"When I was traveling around, I heard an elderly fighting emperor say such a fighting technique." Jing Wuchen was caught in the memories, and his breathing was a little rapid. "Cultivating this fighting technique requires the cooperation of exercises and fighting techniques to cultivate a great achievement. After that, the blood of the corpse is exhausted, and then the corpse gas is poured into the corpse, and the corpse gas replaces the blood. Then the seven tricks of the corpse can be sealed, and the corpse can be controlled from a distance to give a blow. "

The clean and clean eye pupil shrank, and continued: "Since dead bodies have no life fluctuations, sneak attacks on the battlefield where corpses are everywhere are particularly effective, because no one will pay attention to a corpse."

"So, in addition to keeping an eye out for soul shadows in the future, we still have to keep an eye on the corpses everywhere?" Xiao Yan drew a corner of his mouth and asked Jingjing cleanly.

"It seems to be true now," Jing Jingdu answered numbly.

"Well, in the future, whenever we see a corpse, we will destroy it, and we will not give the soul a chance."

A long snoring sound from Long Yan, the power of thunder and lightning, the sharp tip of the gun shivered, such as countless cyan lightning bolts all nearby corpses scorched, and suddenly, the disgusting corpse smell filled the whole Duanshan Road.

"No need to be so troublesome." Jing Wuchen remembered the thick black mist on the corpse of the Demon Clan Emperor who was smashed by Xiao Yan. "I remember that elderly emperor said that all corpses controlled by this method, There are dark air around Qiqiao and the wound. We just need to pay attention to this anomaly. "

"Well, this is a good method! It seems that UBM has a good ability."

Many anxieties have been removed, Xiao Yan's chest lightly, patted his shoulders and praised.

"Oh, I can get your compliment from Brother Xiao, I'm a little flattered!"

Jing Duan grabbed dandruff hair, and some fluttered.

"Give you some sunshine, you'll be brilliant, give you some rain, aren't you flooding?"

Long Yan couldn't get used to the clean and dust-free, and spoke about cracking down on clean and dust-free.

Jing Wuchen was trying to fight back Long Yong, but Xiao Yan raised his hand to stop him: "Okay, don't make a noise. This place is too empty, the goal is too obvious, and it should not be stayed for a long time. We must rush to the inner wall as soon as possible to see if we can You can't use the topography to draw the soul shadow, otherwise the threat of the soul shadow is too great. "

Jing Wuchen and Long Yan nodded silently. The trio's anger quickly condensed, and a circle of wind swirled under their feet, holding up the trio and swiftly toward the mountain road.

With the clean and clear reminder, those crooked bodies stacked on the mountain road were invisible under the sharp eyes of the three Xiao Yan, and could no longer provide the opportunity for assassination. The three cast their speed to the limit and soon turned the last corner of the mountain road and saw the end of the mountain road.

"I didn't expect this to be the end of the perimeter."

Xiao Yan stopped and stared at the front, with a stun in his eyes.

As you can see, the whole road of the mountain road suddenly cut off. There is no way to go. The bottom of the road is thick green, and the mist is constantly tumbling. I don't see what is below.

The mist was tumbling, and in the light of the blood moon, it was faintly seen. There was a layer of translucent ripples covering the whole mountain road. It should be the inner shield.

"I don't think there is a barrier between the inner and outer sides of this illusion. It's a magical place." Jing Duchen looked out, looked at the bottom for a long while, and his face became a little ugly. "How can we go down?"

"Jump, what else can you do!"

Long Yan's defense is amazing, he is not afraid of the world, and he puts forward a suggestion to let the net clean and sweat coldly.

"Longyan, don't be reckless!" Xiao Yan said, stroking Longyan's head. "Unknown places, it's better to be careful."

Talking, Xiao Yan picked up a spear with a dead emperor next to him and threw it down.

The spear body is made of metal with a faint luster, and the tip of the gun is constantly surrounded by a few cyan energy wind blades. Under the blessing of Xiao Yan's fighting spirit, the wind blade around the tip of the gun quickly spun into a blue vortex and whistled away.

But with such a powerful long gun, after breaking through the shield that penetrated the sky below the mountain road, the gun body was even harder to enter.

That layer of translucent ripples trembled slightly, causing the gun body to break apart in Xiao Yan's astonished eyes. The debris fell on the ripples, was shattered into dust and hidden into the shield, and no longer existed.

"I trust, even this good weapon can't resist it for a few times and it will break! Fortunately, I didn't listen to the little fart boy, otherwise, the name of the little man's first name would be buried here!"

When she was clean, she patted her chest in fear, and her face flashed fortunately.

"Cut! Still famous, have you ever been famous?" Long Yan shook his lips at Jing clean and turned to look at Xiao Yan, "What shall we do?"

"We should have arrived very late. The people in front didn't know where to go, presumably they had already entered." Xiao Yan's eyes fell on the ripples that appeared from time to time below. "Since they can all go in, then the threshold of this inner enclosure entrance It must not be too high, we just haven't found the trick yet. "

"That makes sense." After Jing Wuchen was struck by Long Mao, his face was a bit unsure, and he was anxious to show something in front of Long Mao, and said without hesitation, "Obviously, the way to go is not in the clouds and fog below, just in us Near the mountain road. "

"There is no third possibility!" Jing Wuchen added again, adding a tone of glory, looking at Long Yan's expression with a little pride.

But as soon as the words fell, Long Yan and Xiao Yan both stared at Jing Wuchen, like that, they looked like a big idiot.

This is not what idiots can say? Standing at the end of the mountain road, the inner wall is below. Where can the entrance not be in these two places? Does this still use analysis?

Feeling the naked contempt in the eyes of the two, I felt like I had just cleared up what I just said didn't go through my brain, my face was blue and white, I thought I could lose my face this time.

In the embarrassment of being clean and dust-free, there were sounds of shattering wind in the corner of the mountain road behind them, and apparently someone was coming over.

This is a good opportunity to transfer embarrassment. I am very happy, one step stopped in front of Xiao Yan and Long Yan, and looked at the distance and shouted, "Who is coming?"

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