The people who came to check on the situation seemed to sense the message from the phantom snake, and first checked the puppets over there before cautiously surrounding them.

Mu Yan was holding a special "gift" in his arms, wrapped in a cloak, and looked no different from the previous two in silhouette. It wasn't until the two of them cautiously approached that they didn't notice any difference here, but it was the traces left by the drag of the Aruma Qi element around them that made the two of them more careful.

The two strong men are bald, with cross-faced faces, and they are typical bad guys in film and television works.

"Check it out, don't get dropped." The tall man was very cautious, and reached out to pull the cloak on Mu Yan's body.

Suddenly—

“Surprise！”

The "corpse" lying on the ground suddenly jumped up and lifted the cloak, revealing a young oriental face.

The young man held an ugly clay figure in both hands, handed it to the two of them as if he were offering a treasure, and uttered a voice in a language they did not understand.

It's just that the mud doll's cracked face is surging with the color of magma, and it is the smell of danger.

"!"

The two bald heads didn't have time to dodge, and a black gas appeared on their faces at the same time, and with a roar, they were all blown away by the impact of the explosion.

Protected by the black aura, they seemed to be fine, and the moment they landed, they turned back the moment they landed.

Mu Yan, who was at the center of the explosion, also stood up as if nothing was wrong and flicked the soil on Yu Wen's robe. With the fire resistance of this robe and his strength, the temperature will not have any effect, and the impact force is also dissolved by the magic circle on the robe.

Seeing the two of them rushing over, he was not surprised, and snapped his fingers crisply, and the elemental residues that were originally scattered in the distance moved in unison, and then issued a secondary explosion.

After a soft sound of "hum", as if red wine had opened, a circle of fluctuations from the outside to the inside swept from behind the two of them, like a hand, gently pushing from behind.

The two people who were swinging their fists at Mu Yan didn't expect the fluctuations behind them, and suddenly lost their balance.

Almost at the same time, or a little before their stumbling days, two pillars of fire that radiated dazzling light suddenly tilted down from the sky, as if a mischievous child was pouring footwater from upstairs, and the hot liquid fell straight and precisely on the two of them, and a burnt smell filled the air with the smell of meat.

This is not the end, just when the two of them gritted their teeth and were about to dodge, with a "boom", the two pillars of fire exploded together, and all the energy contained in the liquid fire element was released, and the two were immediately shrouded in firelight.

This move was named Yang Yan Impact by the "Red Devil" Glazer, but Mu Yan felt that it seemed more appropriate to call "" falling from the sky.

He couldn't find any flaws other than slow activation and easy dodge, especially in terms of power, which was comparable to the Seven Rings spell.

However, he knew what to do, and the two of them were only stunned by the heat and explosion, and then he dragged them back to the carriage with his mage's hand.

……

Ricky had a dream, which was normal at first, that he was attacked by an extremely stealthy phantom snake after being injured in order to save Uno, and then the two fell into a coma together.

But then the dream began to go astray.

When he awoke, he found himself tied up, and the fierce enemy immediately began to torture him. First, he pricked it with a needle, and the tip of the sharp, cold-shining barb needle pierced into the skin, and then picked it up fiercely, twisting into a ball with large muscles, and the sharp pain made him break out in a cold sweat.

Then came the pouring of venom. The corrosive liquid eroded away the flesh that had just been twisted like a knife, and was then scorched black by the flames.

The enemy used a round of torture on himself, but he did not say a word.

In the end, he felt that he didn't have a piece of good meat on him, and he could even faintly smell the smell of meat......

Then he woke up.

The people of Tallinn woke up feeling extremely weak, but their brains were clear, as if they had slept soundly.

But he reacted quickly, his body suddenly tensed, and a short sword instantly appeared in his sweaty palm.

What about Uno!?

After turning his head and seeing his nephew lying next to him with the same face as usual, still snoring, he temporarily relaxed.

"Awake?"

An unfamiliar voice came.

Who?

Ricky hurriedly struggled to sit up, his eyes blackened for a moment from the sheer exertion.

Damn, it's so weak.

Thinking like this, he saw an ordinary old man who could not be more ordinary.

It turned out to be an ordinary person, no wonder he didn't notice it. He thought.

The other party looked no different from those old people who fell down when the wind blew, but their eyes were not cloudy like the old people, but shone with wisdom.

This kind of look, he had never seen it in the wise men of the clan before, but it appeared in an ordinary person, I have to say that this is very strange.

"You saved me?" Ricky asked.

The old man shook his head and pointed to the young man in the distance who was in a daze at a pot of steaming soup.

"It's a good thing he did."

Ricky looked along.

Mu Yan?!

The moment he confirmed who the person was, he also confirmed the source of the fragrance, which was the steaming pot.

Whew-

The people of Tallinn couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

That kid, then rest assured.

The nerves that had been tense suddenly relaxed, and the exhaustion suddenly surged like a tide, and he fainted gloriously again, and he didn't even have time to say thank you.

"Speaking of which, I'm curious, how did you survive with so many injuries?"

Glazer finished with a smile, then turned his head and found that this guy was asleep again, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Tsk, it's a tough guy again, and the hipsters are really evil."

The old man said as he got up and walked over to the two captives bound in the enchantment by vines.

I have to say that Mu Yan's "Vine Binding Technique" has reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to surpass, perfectly integrating skill and beauty, and Rao is legendary mage Glazer can't find the slightest fault.

That's probably talent......

There are still an unknown number of static traps fixed around the barrier, and there are also pointed skulls staring at them - this candlestick is not just a toy, Mu Yan has seen it penetrate through the hard skull of a one-eyed demon pig, and then emerge from the tail bone in less than a second, and when the latter collapses, it does not have a little red and white on its body, and it is still steaming.

Perhaps because it was so fast, Mu Yan could even smell the smell of meat from the corpse of the demon pig.

The captives had woken up and glared at the Glazer with murderous eyes, but did not dare to curse loudly.

What did the young wizard say when he cursed before?

"If you two open your mouths to spray feces, this vine will get into your mouth and divide into two branches, one end up, one end down, and then 'up and down', and the 'door' will be the 'household' right, and you will understand what it means."

He immediately understood what was going on, but what he didn't understand was how the other party smiled and said such a threatening word.

In the midst of the stalemate, Glazer smiled and spoke, like a harmless old farmer.

"Introduce yourself."

"Standing before you is a soul grabber who has lost his magical powers, but that doesn't affect his ability to recognize lies for so long."

The horror on the faces of the two flashed for a moment, and then there was a little disdain, as if they were laughing at him for losing his magic power and being so arrogant.

The old man was not annoyed, and pointed to Mu Yan, who was in a daze at the snake soup.

"Allow me to introduce myself for him, that's my student, maybe you don't have that here, but you can understand him as a young soul grabber with no good skills."

The faces of the two captives suddenly turned bright again, but the more terrible facts were still to come.

"Actually, in our business, experience is actually more important than means. For example, if I am old, my means are very gentle, and every time I want to take something out of someone's mouth, I don't even have to cast a spell, so it's good to chat. ”

The old man sighed, and then said in a tone of hatred that iron is not made of steel: "But he is different, young man, he does things carelessly, he has no sense of proportion, and he makes the captives idiots at every turn." Maybe he'll improve a little bit this time, and hopefully Hela will bless you. ”

After speaking, the old man got up tremblingly, and counted three counts in his heart.

"One ......"

"Two ......"

"This old gentleman—"

The captive couldn't help but speak.

"Three."

Glazer turned around with a smile.

"What do you need help with?"