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Chapter 1167 pretending to be a ghost

"Qingfeng Freedom Technique!"

As Yayoi Junliang roared, a whirlwind emerged from him, rolling green mist, and attacking Wang Yang and others.

I wanted to throw away a "hurricane talisman" and roll the green fog back, but I was worried that it would hurt Suzuki Shizuya, Wang Yang and Zhao Meiyi were on the lotus leaves at the same time. One body was protected by Haoran's righteousness, and the other entered a state of blood burning.

The green fog is highly toxic and very difficult. I think Master Yang Zhi and others died under the invasion of this fog. However, facing Haoran's righteous energy and the flame of killing evil blood, the fog was quickly evaporated.

Junliang Yayoi and others did not take the opportunity to launch an attack. In the brief battle, they had already discovered that the strength of the two people on the other side was beyond imagination. Just one move of "fighting and moving" gave them a feeling of being unshakable when facing the mountains.

What's more, the two people on the other side can enter the depth of the magic array, which is obviously much higher than their cultivation level in the formation. Therefore, in such a place, there is almost no need to fight with the opponent.

"Friends from China, are you too unfriendly? At worst, we can withdraw. You can get the treasure here. I just want you to let us have a way out. No matter what, everyone has yellow skin, right?" Junliang Yanao said with a smile on his face.

"It seems to make sense. Since you want to give up, then quit!" Wang Yang smiled very playfully.

There are only six of the eight island people on the opposite side. One died under the attack of Zhao Meiyi's evil blood, and the other died in the explosion of the plum blossom dart just now.

In fact, there were only three people who just beat the plum blossom dart! Four of them did not take action, and they stayed on a relatively far-reaching lotus leaf.

Among the four people who did not take action, one was a black and thin old man, whose cultivation was in the middle stage of the seventh level. One was the yellow-haired woman who did not have the ability to think and spoke at the beginning, and the other was a girl with a fearful look on her face, while the other was Suzuki Shizuya who said nothing.

However, there were originally ten people in this group. In Wang Yang's opinion, the few two people should have entered the canyon. As for these people, why they still stayed in this magic circle, it is very likely that they did not have the strength to break the formation!

After all, this magic circle has many variables. After each time the magic circle is opened, the magic circle only allows two people to pass through. After the two of them, the magic circle will be closed immediately. How to open the new magic circle is different from the magic circle.

In Wang Yang's opinion, the two people entering the canyon are not just as simple as the formation master. If they were just the formation masters, there would be no reason for both of them to enter the canyon. After all, it is the most dangerous place!

Although Wang Yang is not sure what the islanders come here for, if it is an adventure and treasure hunt, he will not believe it. This is China, not their island country. Even if these people are in the island country, they will definitely be famous. They travel thousands of miles to explore China, and they are really full!

What's more, if Suzuki Shizuma is held hostage by them, their identity is about to emerge! They are most likely members of the Japanese evil god organization, and only they have the most motive to host Suzuki Shizuma.

"Friends from China, we really want to quit. I hope you keep your word!"

Junliang Yayoi bowed to Wang Yang, and then said to the yellow-haired young man: "Kun Okayama, then you can leave first!"

"Why me?"

Makoto Okayama is not stupid. He could see the funniest smile that Wang Yang had just had, and it was not easy for the other party to let go.

"In order to express our sincerity and you are just a guide, friends in China will definitely not take action against an ordinary person."

Junryu Yayoi's voice was gentle, but his eyes were unstoppable.

"All right!"

Makoto Okayama gritted his teeth and jumped forward on the lotus leaf.

The way he came has not changed, and Makoto Okayama is not worried about trampling or something.

However, the closer we get to Wang Yang, the more ominous the feeling in Okayama Makoto's heart. Wang Yang is still laughing, and she is very entertaining.

"Okay, you can stop."

When Makoto Okayama walked between the two people, Wang Yang stopped him.

"You are very sad, do you know?" Wang Yang shook his head and sighed.

"What do you mean?" Makoto Okayama frowned.

"Before we entered this magic circle, have they deceived you into eating something? Do you feel that a warm current is spreading from your abdomen to your limbs and bones. Although it is quite comfortable, there is also a faint pain inside? And, after you eat that thing, have they made handprints on you or drawn some talismans on you?" Wang Yang said slowly.

"How do you know?"

Makoto Okayama was full of horror.

Before Wang Yang and the others came in, Junryu Yasuo did ask Makoto Okayama to take a pill, saying that it was to help resist the invasion of poison gas, while Takuro Yamatsu poked his back several times, saying that it was to help the effect of the medicine absorb.

At that time, Makoto Okayama also asked about this. He asked Junliang Yayoi, why was he the only one among these people who needed this? Junliang Yayoi's answer was very simple, but it made him unable to refute it. Junliang Yayoi told him that he was the only one among these people who did not have the cultivation level.

"There is a kind of evil magic in the ghost realm called "explosive corpse". This kind of corpse that has been specially treated by the ghost master will explode once someone approaches, and it is very powerful. However, this kind of corpse is not refined by dead people, but by living people!

"From your face, I know you are poisoned and there is already a faint smell of corpse, so I have the previous guess. However, you are from the island country after all, and the methods of refining corpses are different, and the products may also be different. When you die, I don't know whether it will explode or become something else."

Wang Yang told the story in a pity voice, and the faces of Junliang and others in Yayoi became increasingly ugly as his story became.

"Are you two pigs saying true?"

The clay man is still three-part. After listening to Wang Yang's words, Makoto Okayama turned around and looked at Junryu Yamayu and Takuro Yamatsu angrily.

"Baga! Sacrifice for the God Organization, this is your supreme glory." Junliang Yanao sneered.

"Go, your soul will be resting."

The plot was discovered by Wang Yangyang, and Takuro Yamatsu no longer wanted to listen to Okayama Makoto's insults. He directly made a hand seal and wanted to activate the ban on Okayama Makoto's body.

An unexpected scene happened. The angry Makoto Okayama, when he saw Takuro Yamatsu, immediately ran towards his camp as if he was crazy.

The two sides are not too far apart. Makoto Okayama, in an angry state, seemed to have burst out his potential, and his speed was faster than a hundred-meter hurdle.

"Baga!"

Standing in front of the camp, Junryu Yagyu scolded him and held his palm to knock Makoto Okayama away.

"call……"

Wang Yang's magic came first. Before Yayoi Junliang could beat Okayama Makoto to death, Wang Yang had already beat Okayama Makoto toward Yayoi Junliang.

at the same time.

After Takuro Yamatsu finished sealing, an explosion occurred in Makoto Okayama.

The explosion was not very powerful. Junryu Yayoi, who had the mid-stage strength of the seventh level, was not as bad as it was blown up. However, facing the strongly corrosive flesh and blood paste of Okayama Makoto, Junryu Yayoi was as if he had seen a ghost and screamed in horror.

His body was covered in blood and flesh, and Junliang Yayao was corroded and emitted blue smoke, but with a wave of hand, a stream of water vapor fell from the sky, directly alleviating the corrosion.

However, when Makoto Okayama exploded, the flesh and blood paste that fell on the lotus leaves had corroded the holes. This is what scared Yagyu Junliang the most.

"Baga!"

This is the last sound made by Junryu Yagyu in this world.

Suddenly, without any warning, a few small silver-white fishes of finger lengths rushed out of the lotus pond. They quickly passed through the vital parts such as Yayoi Junliang's head, throat and chest like lightning.

Junliang Yayoi fell down and stared at his eyes with his eyes closed. How similar is this scene to what Wang Yang experienced in the formation outside the Qinglian Pool?

However, at that time, Gong Hongda and several corpse monsters were pierced by something like a "tadpole", and the thing that took Yagyu's life looked like a melodon that had shrunk countless times from the outside.

"Baga, you dare to kill my subordinates. You really don't want to live!"

A man's harsh shout suddenly appeared in the magic circle, so strange that people couldn't hear it at all. Where was the speaker hiding?

"Oh."

Wang Yang almost read a word with a smile.

"You dare to laugh? I have a hundred cruel ways of dying waiting for you! If you want to survive and swear to be loyal to me now, then I can give you another chance to your good cultivation."

The last few words of the male voice were simply roaring, and the sound was surprisingly sharp, and the eardrum was very uncomfortable. If we judged from the last piercing sound alone, the strength of the speaker should be as good as the late stage of the seventh level.

"At this point, are you still pretending to be a ghost for me?"

Wang Yang shouted sharply, and waved his hand. The misting moon in the well flew out from his arm like an arrow.

Jing Zhongyue is not targeting others, but Takuro Yamatsu.

A flash of light flashed in Takuro Yamatsu's hand, and a small sword slashed on Jing Zhongyue.

Unfortunately, the moon in the well was atomized. Although Xiao Taidao was a magic weapon, it still did not cause any damage to her.

"Well……"

Unavoidably, the moon was penetrated by the well, and Takuro Yamatsu planted directly from the lotus leaves and into the pool.

The pool is not a real pool, but a place that cannot be stepped into the magic circle.

"Crazy..."
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