Chapter 152: Autumn Hunt (5)

Wan Yanmin thought of a countermeasure in a short interval, but it was not perfect. He could pretend to be injured and flee www.biquge.info release the dead soldiers to deliver a false message to Nan Aotian.

In this way, Nanxiang may think that he, a young emperor, is not enough to be afraid. This way he would have enough time for the final decisive battle.

But it's not easy to escape right now. The biggest feature of the Nine Dead Men is that they are pestering. They may not be able to kill you, but they will follow you. They are real ghosts.

The dead had come up slowly, their faces and lips hidden under their hoods revealing the color of ashes.

Eighteen, Facelings.

Wan Yan Min regulated his pulse and slowly rose into the air. Got up and brought up a huge wind screen, black clothes and black hair danced in the night. The pupils of the night opened, and a sword fell steadily in his hand, and the faint blue light around the sword body was protected.

His attention was so focused on the dead that he didn't notice that something green was shining on his chest, like the faint glow of fireflies.

Nanyue stood on top of a puddle of rocks, and she clearly felt that she had been summoned by some kind of strong calling.

At first, she thought it was a thought, a call from the lone star in the far sky.

But as he walked, his sanity began to slowly recover. She sensed that it was a real, real-life calling. It was like some kind of signal was guiding her.

However, the signal is sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

Now it's weak again.

Wan Yan Min swept away with a sword.

In his expectation, the dead man should bounce off as the halo spreads. Against wolves, this trick has been tried and tested repeatedly.

They obediently bounced off.

But......

Bounced back much more often than the previous encounters. They're improving.

Wan Yanmin's eyes were brewing with a surging deep meaning, but he was calmly suppressed when he was about to turn into a terrifying wave. If their speed keeps picking up, he won't have time to draw his sword. If they continue like this, they will only be entangled all the time, unless they are broken into thousands of pieces with the Ninth Order.

Nanyue stopped on one of the highest stones, and she felt that here, that call was getting stronger and stronger, even at its peak.

She wondered, and her body rose involuntarily, wrapped in a golden halo.

Nanyue looked at her body in amazement, and what was even more involuntary was that she began to use the internal force, and the blood in her body accelerated the return, bursting out of the inner force outward.

The limbs are stretched out, and the body seems to become transparent. She saw her own bones, and saw that the main direction of the veins was a bright image like a phoenix.

Gradually, everything around me became transparent. Nanyue saw the stout tree five meters away, its green juice and her blood flowing back in almost the same way.

And the surrounding elderberry and semi-lily. She even saw a beetle fall in after struggling at the mouth of the stem as the stamen trembled, and gradually melted.

The point is, as far as her eyes can see, she sees a labyrinth in the transparent void, a space that is completely forged by air and independent of the real world.

The labyrinth didn't seem to be very stable, and the barrier of air was shaking and shaking, forming a wall of air that could be seen through.

The labyrinth has many layers, and through the outermost wall of air, you can clearly see the next layer, and then the next layer, up to the very center. - The labyrinth is round.

Suddenly, Nan Yue rubbed her eyes violently, how could she seem to see the center of the labyrinth-

Finished!

Nanyue was not mistaken, even Wan Yan Min himself didn't realize that he had been surrounded by eighteen dead soldiers in a special labyrinth, isolated from the outside world.

In the labyrinth, Wan Yanmin was a little unsupported. Eighteen dead men were piled up, and they saw that the flesh and blood were about to collide with the shells of the living dead.

He didn't want to use the Ninth Order, and the depth in his eyes turned into stormy waves. The green around his neck is getting brighter and brighter, and the stars are like charcoal fires about to be extinguished.

Nanyue seemed to have opened up the veins that she had wanted to open up most in the past few days at a moment. The barrier that she had not been able to break through when she was practicing the fifth order burst open at this moment, and her body felt as if she had been infused with the power of the source, and her body was also held up by some invisible force.

The labyrinth was like a huge and flexible bubble, and the edges began to melt, enveloping Nanyue's entire body little by little. Then the previously melted area heals back into shape, becoming a sturdy patch.

After Nanyue entered, she traveled almost at the speed of light at the top of the labyrinth. To be exact, she was ejected in a completely passive way.

A mysterious force threw her into the pile of dead soldiers, and Nan Yue instinctively stood between Wan Yan Min and the eighteen dead soldiers at the first moment of regaining consciousness.

Wan Yanmin was also shocked and stunned because of this unexpected appearance.

But he could see the familiar little face clearly in the tremors. - It's Nanyue, it's good.

"Get out of the way!" Nanyue screamed. With the endless power between her fingers, she pushed Yan Min away with her backpalm.

The piece of jade on Wan Yanmin's neck was like a living body, and the jade body flowed with dazzling brilliance. The jade was moving extremely restlessly at this time, and the kind of shaking movement always seemed to be about to explode.

The Dead Soldier's goal turned to Nanyue. Their eyes turned red, the mark of the fight with the mastiff king. Every minute of life after dying and thriving, they are all reminiscing and licking the thrill of the battle.

The Dead is a creature that is strong when it is strong. Survival and killing are their only instincts that are stimulated to the extreme. They are born to kill.

Eighteen dead men tossed the ball and moved Nanyue back and forth in the labyrinth's space.

The maze seems to be in a state of weightlessness, and a slight movement can eject objects far away.

Nanyue wandered between the palms of their hands. Adsorb, then release. She wanted to land, but she couldn't find any fulcrum.

"Why are you?" Wan Yanmin roared in surprise.

"How do I know, why do you keep messing with these monsters, what should you do now?" Nanyue was thrown out by a dead man again, and the voice of the voice came from far and near.

Wan Yanmin's always calm face was a little angry.

Originally, if he was alone, he still had a chance to get rid of them. Now with the addition of a southern month, it is impossible to quit without making any sacrifices.

The key is her safety.

Wan Yanmin began to secretly hate his indecision. The two parties are fighting, and with the principle that he has always done things, he will not care about the life of the third party. This is especially true for third parties who can cause big trouble.

But Nanyue ......

Wan Yanmin found an extremely legitimate reason for himself. He had to keep her. - Because she is the daughter of Nan Aotian, whether it is true or not.

Wan Yan Min was trying so hard to avoid something that he didn't realize that the worry and anxiety in his eyes when he looked at Nanyue seemed more convincing than this reason.