Chapter 813

When the other party fled, Tang Lichuan did not pursue. When the light in the room returned to normal level, his eyes suddenly fell on the ground.

There is a black heaven and earth bag lying quietly. It seems that the style is also a more advanced heaven and earth bag.

Is it because that guy was in a hurry and ran away in such a hurry that he even lost his heaven and earth bag?

Tang Lichuan smiled. This ridiculous idea was immediately forgotten and thought to himself, "this guy really didn't boast. Just now he thought he had some skills and was stupid. He left such an obvious trap and thought I would take the bait?"

Tang Lichuan did not suffer from this kind of depression. Dugu CE, the leader of Xuanlong sect, taught him a lesson at the beginning. He couldn't relax his vigilance at any time. Although he was careful enough to fight with Dugu ce that time, Dugu CE was the leader of the sect. He was resourceful and let Tang Lichuan miscalculate. Finally, he saved himself from danger by relying on the power of mysterious drops of water.

There is no second truth in the same trap, and the conspiracy of the masked assassin leaving the heaven and earth bag is too strong. Even if Tang Lichuan is not a careful person, but anyone who is not heartless will not pick up the heaven and earth bag.

With a flash of his right hand, the lion brute fist, which was temporarily changed but unused just now, finally had a place to play. With a sweep of the fist, he saw that the black heaven and earth bag was smashed on the spot.

When it comes to treasures, he just needs to say hello to the national master. He can take whatever he wants in the Treasury. The masked assassin wants to stimulate his greed. Just leaving a bag of heaven and earth that can't see its value, he can't be moved. He was directly destroyed by a move. Tang Lichuan doesn't feel any pain at all.

However, in the black fragments, Tang Lichuan seemed to see a piece of Rune paper with strange patterns burning by itself, and absorbed a lot of the aura contained in his fist strength before burning.

Another trap!

As soon as the idea popped out of Tang Lichuan's mind, his throat immediately seemed to be strangled, and his breathing suddenly became urgent.

At the same time, the muscles of his arms collapsed straight like cramps, and a little vibration would cause unbearable pain, as if he had pulled the meridians to the limit, and a little effort was enough to break them.

His knees knelt down instantly, cold sweat flowed into his eyes along his forehead, and his piercing and fuzzy eyes stared at the burning Rune paper. A human shaped outline symbol was seen by him before it burned out.

"Curse! That guy doesn't know my birthday. It's just using Reiki as the medium. It has such binding force. That bastard must not have run far!"

Like other martial arts skills, Tang Lichuan only glanced at what he met when reading books, and was remembered by the mysterious water drop's ability to never forget. He was not proficient, but he was not without a clue.

Knowing that the masked assassin was still nearby, Tang Lichuan was not angry, and his heart was also aroused a trace of killing intention.

"I don't want to talk to you, you dog. You're endless, aren't you?"

Curse is different from other damage modes. The mysterious water drop residual force in Tang Lichuan's body can not produce a healing effect. If you want to crack it, you can only find out the caster first and then find a way to let him solve the curse.

Due to the particularity of the curse technique, the conditions that need to be met in order to succeed in the curse are also very harsh. The masked assassin does not have the eight characters generated by Tang Lichuan, and can not meet the conditions for remote casting. He can only choose the close casting technique with great risk.

Tang Lichuan's muscles and meridians were cursed and atrophied, which did not affect the exploration of his perception. When he exercised his physique, he didn't suffer severe pain that ordinary people couldn't bear. He survived so many times of physical training. Now the curse can't make him feel so painful that he can't use his perception.

The masked assassin doesn't have no capital to curse closely. The assassin's good hiding skills are the greatest guarantee for his safety. However, the person he meets this time is Tang Lichuan. He explores the near point range with his perception that surpasses the level of tianwu territory, and the intensity is tens of times stronger than the random search of looking for a needle in a haystack.

The mountain where the guest room is located is completely shrouded in his own perception. Tang Lichuan believes that the other party cannot run out of this range to cast spells. Although it seems a little cautious to delimit the range on a mountain, the search effect may be better if it is narrowed down a little.

But Tang Lichuan has now been completely angered by the assassin. He doesn't want to release the prey he's staring at in order to save a little search speed.

When the curse technique is successfully performed, it is when the guy really runs away. If he hides in the scope of his own perception exploration, Tang Lichuan can find a way to catch up even if he runs away, but if he divides the other party out in order to speed up the search speed, when others run away, he doesn't know where he is.

"Don't change, I'm right here!"

A voice came from under the tea table on the left behind him, but now a black chain shadow had appeared all over him, as if his body had been firmly locked. His head could not be turned for half a minute, so he could only scan the past with his perception.

But where the sound came from, there was no one. Instead, there was a wave of air flow in front of him on the right.

Masked assassins are still so careful at this time. Tang Lichuan, who has been hit by the curse, still adopts the strategy of attacking East and West.

Before the curse was completely successful, he was forced to act violently by Tang Lichuan's perception. He still had a bit of an opportunity to take the first shot. When Tang Lichuan determined his position, his advantage will become weaker and weaker.

Let him stay under the spy of his perception beyond the tianwu realm. The pressure this guy bears is not generally heavy. It's not his fault to choose to shoot before the curse is completed. It can only be said that Tang Lichuan has brought him too much pressure.

It is said to be an unfinished spell, but the effect of curse has also played 7788. This can not be restored immediately by interrupting curse.

Even if some continuous curse spells are interrupted without the completion of the spell, the effective part will still last for a period of time, and the length of this time depends on the skill of the caster. Even if a powerful curse master can only cast 10% of the Curse spell, people can't get rid of it for life. It's possible for a weaker ten days and a half months, thirty or fifty years.

Tang Lichuan now almost all his meridians have been pulled to the limit. His body can be said to be at a point where he can't move. The man's sneak attack is equivalent to beating a sandbag.

The task was about to be completed, and the wealth of his life was about to be collected. The masked Assassin's eyes were full of hot urgency. A dagger slipped from the cuff of his right hand and stabbed Tang Lichuan's neck.

"I'm waiting for this opportunity! Just like a shrinking turtle, I can't catch you. Now you bring it to the door and let me give you a big gift!"

A crack like a broken string came from Tang Lichuan's body. He saw his right leg lifted high, like an arch bridge over his shoulder, and his toes hit the assassin's face on his side accurately.

The bridge of the masked Assassin's nose was broken on the spot. The black cloth covering his face was immediately soaked by a stream of red liquid. He was kicked into the guest room wall and rolled into the courtyard.

Tang Lichuan also felt bad. When he kicked out this kick, the tendon of his right leg had been completely broken, which was like directly cutting all two segments of the muscle meridians from his body. The sharp pain of tearing immediately hit his mind. He was so excited that his body couldn't maintain balance. He fell to the ground, and the corner of his mouth turned white and twitched severely.

Looking at the masked assassin who got up from the ground and ran through the broken hole in the wall, Tang Lichuan hated and said: "the curse has weakened my physique. That foot just broke the bridge of my nose and didn't blow his head. Damn... However, I should want to run if I occupy Lao Tze. How can there be such a good thing!"

When his body was in a very unfavorable situation, Tang Lichuan still didn't intend to let the assassin go. As soon as he patted the ground with one hand, he saw his body disappear out of thin air. He even made a blink to catch up in this state!