Chapter 140: Strange move vs. strange move
More than two hours passed by this time.
Yue Heng felt sleepy again, half leaning on the magic table and dozing off. Fu Qingzhou did not dare to relax for a moment. Although he was meditating and resting his mind, he always maintained his sensitivity to the outside world.
It wasn’t until the faint sound of a rooster crowing in the distance that the smoker’s reminder came.
“Boy Fu, the killer is here again.”
Fu Qingzhou slowly opened his eyes, but he didn't see Wu Yan.
Before he could ask any questions, he heard a burst of footsteps coming from the forest.
The footsteps were a bit weird, not like human feet wearing shoes stepping on branches and leaves, but like...animals?
He slowly stood up, looked outside the temple, and then saw a strange scene.
Wu Yan, a calm and indifferent man who has killed countless people, is holding a bamboo stick and driving a large group of pigs and sheep towards the ruined temple!
Even Fu Qingzhou, who was well-informed and frequently used strange tricks, could not help but open his mouth at this time.
"Holy crap, whose livestock have you stolen all?!" He couldn't help but complain.
His shout woke up Yue Heng. Yue Heng woke up with a start, and immediately noticed the large group of livestock outside the temple. He was shocked: "Brother Fu, he is going to use The livestock is attacking your formation!”
Fu Qingzhou naturally knew it without him having to say it.
He immediately stood up solemnly and set up his bow and arrow.
At the same time, Wu Yan took out something from his arms and threw it towards the ruined temple!
Fu Qingzhou's eyes were focused, and he did not release the arrow. Instead, he activated the divine thunder talisman array with a thought in his mind, trying to keep it out.
The thing looked like some kind of crude elixir. When it was hit by an electric shock, it immediately dispersed into powder and spread all over the floor, exuding a strange fragrance.
As the powder was scattered, the pigs and sheep suddenly rushed toward the ruined temple like crazy!
“Oops!”
Fu Qingzhou immediately understood: "That's a special bait used to attract animals!"
Without time to think about how Wu Yan could get such a thing, he immediately activated the divine thunder talisman array and rushed in. A pig in front was immediately stiffened by the electric shock, straightened its legs and fell down.
The same goes for the rest of the livestock at the rear. As the electric current flashed wildly, they fell to the ground one after another. The unlucky ones smelled of burning on the spot, and the lucky ones even grunted a few times.
At this moment, a cold light appeared and red shadows fluttered.
Wu Yan was moved.
The thin sword was handed over, and the electric arc immediately jumped to the tip of the sword, causing his whole body to tremble slightly.
But compared to the previous one that immediately made him stiff and numb... the power was obviously much smaller!
The talisman array is not a real high-voltage electric field. It requires Fu Qingzhou to use his spirit to activate it. Attacking so many "opponents" at the same time consumes a huge amount of money. For him, who is in the second level of spiritual aperture... it is very difficult. .
When a large number of livestock attacked the talisman formation, he did not dare to let them into the temple, let alone relax the talisman formation.
As long as there is a little relaxation, Wu Yan will surely seize the opportunity to rush forward!
But as long as he exerts all his strength, Wu Yan will find the opportunity and dodge while a bunch of livestock are being electrocuted!
Those weak electric currents hit him, immediately punching black holes in his red clothes, and causing his facial expression to slightly distort.
But he still rushed in and stabbed Yue Heng like a meteor!
Fu Qingzhou's pupils shrank, and the iron arrow in his hand was released with a bang!
This arrow was so fierce that it went straight towards Wu Yan's head and face. Even a killer who was not afraid of pain did not dare to flick the arrow directly. However, he did not stop passing the sword, but turned slightly sideways. Let the arrow scratch the side of his ear.
As the blood mist flew away, half of Wu Yan's face and one ear turned into blood and was carried away by the iron arrow!
But he didn't care. He stabbed fiercely with the thin sword and handed it to Yue Heng's throat.
Yue Heng, a scholar, had no chance to react in this flash of lightning. He couldn't even make a move to retreat. He just widened his eyes in fear and watched the thin sword stabbing his throat. superior.
However, there was no blood, just a "ding" sound.
Yue Heng screamed in pain and was hit hard, causing the divine case behind him to collapse. He rolled to the ground for a moment, holding his throat and coughing, but there was no trace of any scars on his throat.
Through the gaps between his fingers, one could clearly see the golden runes flickering on the skin of the throat.
Wu Yan paused and looked at Fu Qingzhou subconsciously.
"You have killed many people in front of me." Fu Qingzhou sneered: "You like to stab your throat, how could I not know?"
The next moment, his The short sword has already been swung, and it's going straight for Wu Yan's waist!
Wu Yan glanced at Yue Heng who was a few steps away, snorted coldly, and waved his sword in response.
If you miss an opportunity once, it will be difficult to get a second one. Every killer should know this truth.
So he no longer tried to stab Yue Heng, but concentrated on fighting Fu Qingzhou again.
At this time, there were livestock carcasses on the ground at the entrance of the temple. Both of them were a little unable to move, so Wu Yan naturally had the upper hand again.
In this kind of close combat, his weird sword moves are really advantageous...
Even though Fu Qingzhou has vaguely found some patterns, he still can't completely get rid of people's fixed thinking. If you see a person suddenly squatting down in front of you, how can you think that the sword came from below?
Even if he doesn’t stab you in the leg, but picks your chest and chin from bottom to top, that’s normal, right?
Hey, it turns out that his sword went around behind you and stabbed you in the back!
You don’t even know how he twisted his waist and kept his hands away!
After a while, Fu Qingzhou received several more sword wounds.
He gritted his teeth and activated the divine thunder talisman array many times, but the power of the arc became smaller and smaller. He also became dizzy many times, causing new injuries to his body. Even Yue Heng could see... he was tired. .
“Brother Fu!”
Yue Heng, who had barely regained his composure, climbed onto the altar, hid behind the statue, and shouted worriedly: “Stop using magic, God! It's almost bright, just hold on! It'll be fine soon!"
But at this moment, Wu Yan kicked Fu Qingzhou hard in the chest and kicked him away.
Fu Qingzhou knocked down the dilapidated wall of the ruined temple, groaned, and rolled out.
Wu Yan's eyes flashed, he turned sideways at a very fast speed and swept across with his rapier!
With a click, the statue in front of Yue Heng instantly split into two, and his upper body slowly slid down.
Before Yue Heng could exclaim, the rapier was handed to him for the second time.
This time Wu Yan learned his lesson and did not stab his throat, but stabbed to the heart.
There was another ding, and after the sword tip pierced the clothes, it once again stabbed out a piece of golden light with faint symbols. However, Yue Heng had nowhere to retreat. Behind him was the wall, and he hit the wall hard. On the wall, he groaned in pain.
Wu Yan's gaze remained unchanged, and he drew the rapier again, but his heart still felt deep in his heart.
There was another ding, and Yue Heng screamed louder this time. When the rapier was withdrawn, there was a faint trace of blood on his skin.
After all, it is impossible to resist the talisman of the second level of Lingqiao for too long.
“Don’t, don’t kill me!”
Before Wu Yan stabbed him with the third sword, Yue Heng stumbled down the altar and shouted loudly.
On the other side, Fu Qingzhou reluctantly stood up with his big bow, but he covered his head and grinned. It was obvious that he had used too many spells.
Wu Yanqing let out a breath, strode to Yue Heng's side, and raised his rapier.
The next second, his pupils shrank.
I saw Yue Heng's hand slapped on his calf at some point. There was a yellow talisman in his hand, which was full of flying red talismans.
The scholar who had just panicked and begged for mercy blinked at him: "You didn't expect it, did you? It's not like a young student would just wait to die."
"Open."
Outside the temple, Fu Qingzhou, who was covering his face, said with a chuckle at the corner of his mouth.
Crack!
Wu Yan's face was twisted, and countless arcs of lightning exploded all over his body. The sword could not penetrate any further.
At this time, bowstrings sounded and iron arrows flew.
Blood mist splashed, Wu Yan twisted his body in the electric light, and was stabbed in the middle of the chest by the arrow. The huge force knocked him away, and smashed the other side of the wall like Fu Qingzhou.
In the distance, the rooster crows again, and the light of the early sun pierces the broken leaves in the forest, hitting the small ruined temple diagonally.
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(End of this chapter)