Chapter 710: Little Trick

Now that it has made up its mind, Shadow Lan will not be shaken by other things, and its intention is manifested as a strong and incomparably murderous intent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Wei Zitang was secretly shocked in his heart, but a more obvious smile appeared on his face, and his eyes also changed, no longer so hanging, extremely excited and bloodthirsty.

"Do you finally want to play for real?" Wei Zitang said with the corners of his mouth hooked, "In this case, as a return gift, I should also be serious." ā€

Listening to the other party's words, Ying Lan felt a little strange in his heart.

It knew very well that under his powerful attack, this Wei Zitang was exhausted, and it was already remarkable that he could still stand in front of him, and it was impossible for him to fight back.

But the other party's expression and tone of voice don't look like they're joking, let alone bluffing.

Shadow Lan frowned slightly.

The time and space around here are very chaotic, and under the influence of this chaotic time and space, Ying Lan's state has become a little strange, and his personality has changed back to the way he was before he met Ming Chuan.

However, the influence of time and space could not change the contract between it and Mingchuan, and similarly, the power that it had suppressed because of the contract had not been completely restored.

Compared to the time before it met Mingchuan, the current strength of Yinglan is less than half of that time.

Ying Lan was very aware of his current state, so he didn't dare to be too careless when facing an enemy like Wei Zitang.

Quietly staring at the enemy in front of him, after a while, Ying Lan didn't see any movement from the other party, squinted his eyes slightly, and stepped forward with a twist of his body.

As he rushed out, Shadow Lan stretched out his right hand, his sharp claws striking directly at the other party's front door.

Wei Zitang didn't dodge or dodge, just stood in place, hanging his head slightly, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and his heart seemed to be relying on something.

Seeing this, Ying Lan did not hesitate at all, and rushed straight forward without slowing down.

Under what it had just observed, the man did not move at all. Even if this man really has something to rely on, there are still some hidden means, and with his previous experience, strong attack is the best defense.

Unlike Mingchuan, in terms of combat methods, Yinglan is more inclined to take the initiative.

Its speed was extremely fast, and it rushed in front of Wei Zitang in an instant, raising its claws and slapping at the other party's face without hesitation.

Wei Zitang still didn't move, not even the slightest change in his expression, and Ying Lan's palm smoothly swiped down the top of his head.

After the blow was successful, Ying Lan's expression was a little stunned, and instead of continuing to attack like before, he immediately withdrew his hand and took a step back.

Wei Zitang in front of him rippled twice like a reflection in the water, and then dispersed.

The last time Ming Chuan fought with Wei Zitang, Ying Lan was not by Ming Chuan's side, so it didn't know that Wei Zitang would do this, so it was a little stunned.

However, Ying Lan's reaction speed was much faster than Ming Chuan's, and he was only slightly stunned for a moment, and then his body twisted into a black shadow and left the place.

Shadow Lan had just left, but another shadow suddenly struck, appearing with a cold light on where Shadow Lan had been standing.

Wei Zitang had just stood still, but found that the target had left one step ahead of him, and before he could be surprised, a strong wind came from behind him.

At the same time that Wei Zitang appeared, Ying Lan had already circled around his back, and before he could react, he stabbed him in the back of the heart with a claw.

The sharp claws pierced Wei Zitang's body directly, but Ying Lan's face did not relax in the slightest.

Wei Zitang's figure shook twice in front of it, and once again floated away like a reflection in the water.

Ying Lan stared at his stabbed palm, his eyes never leaving the reflection around his palm, his face as cold as a sculpture without the slightest expression, and his eyelids did not move.

Wei Zitang's figure appeared in the air, pressing down on the top of Ying Lan's head, and the short knife he held in his hand slashed a straight flash in the air.

Shadow Lan didn't move, letting the flash pierce his skull.

Wei Zitang's body was like a huge butterfly, falling from behind Ying Lan, and his feet did not make a sound when he landed on the ground.

When his toes just touched the ground, and he didn't even touch the ground with his heels, his toes pressed slightly, and his whole body bounced backwards with the force, quickly widening the distance between himself and Yinglan.

After standing firm again, Wei Zitang's face showed a shocked look, and he stared at Ying Lan's back in disbelief.

The pitch-black shadow was like a projection in the water, swaying a few times when it was blown by the breeze, and then shattering into pieces of water and dissipating into the surrounding air in mid-air.

"How is that possible?" Wei Zitang's eyes widened and he whispered in disbelief.

"Do you think you can fool my eyes with such a little trick?"

Ying Lan's voice suddenly appeared behind Wei Zitang, so close to him that it was almost close to his ear, and he could even feel the slight breath that Ying Lan spewed out as he spoke.

Wei Zitang wanted to dodge, but found that his whole body was shrouded in a cold aura, as if he was frozen, his whole body was stiff, and he couldn't move at all.

Feeling the killing intent coming from behind him, Wei Zitang quickly calmed down, hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "Although I didn't expect to be able to deceive you, I really didn't expect that you would learn after only seeing it twice." ā€

Ying Lan didn't speak, just raised his palm and grabbed Wei Zitang's neck from behind.

Ying Lan's palm was different from that of a human, and the phalanges were very long, and they circled around Wei Zitang's neck and closed them from the front.

Wei Zitang lowered his eyelids, stared at the fingers on the front of his neck, and relaxed his whole body.

Ying Lan narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "Did you give up?"

"Give up, what's the joke?" Wei Zitang said mockingly when he heard this.

Ying Lan didn't answer, but he secretly said in his heart, he didn't expect this man to give up easily.

It didn't know what else the other party had to do, so it tightened its fingers according to its original intentions.

Wei Zitang's hands were down, he really didn't expect that his trick of using the magic circle to move his body would be seen through by the other party in such a short time, and even used by it. He never thought that Shadow Lan, who was a demon, would also know how to use the magic circle to assist in his actions.

It was just a moment of surprise that made him lose his guard, and the other party also seized that moment and restrained his aura with a murderous aura, making him unable to move freely.

Now that his body has been severely injured and his physical strength has been consumed a lot, Wei Zitang is forcibly operating his body by mobilizing the breath in his body, which makes his body move freely. Once the breath is contained, he loses all the ability to move.

He didn't want to give up, and he knew there was only one chance to fight back.

He's waiting.