Chapter 452: Hiding in the Remnant City

The night of the ruined giant city, coming quickly, coming particularly fast, impartial, is in response to the old proverb, black clouds overwhelm the city black, the sky above the giant city is not shrouded in layers of black clouds.

Zhan Yan turned around and stood in the same direction as Ran Lu, both of whom were staring at him not far in front of him.

But the night didn't seem to change in the slightest, except that it was getting darker and deeper.

Ran Lu's divine consciousness had already been released to the hundred-step perimeter, but it seemed to be nothing except for the slight ripples that could be perceived, as incalculable as a dragonfly dotting water.

But Ran Lu himself is clear, and he knows that not far away, there are people watching on his side, and it is more likely that it is not accidental.

Zhan Yan glanced back at Ran Lu suspiciously, the two of them had a tacit understanding after a little half a month, and Zhan Yan instantly understood what kind of consciousness Ran Lu was looking back at him.

The reason why you don't need to know the ripples of the sea and lakes is because it will interrupt the original state between the two.

It's easy for others to get into this gap.

Zhan Yan walked a few steps to the right, distanced himself from Ran Lu, and after going down slightly, he turned around and faced most of Ran Lu's back.

Needless to say, this tacit understanding alone is part of the reason why he Zhan Yan can become a friend of his Ran Lu, and it is these parts that form a whole friend of his Ran Lu.

And Ran Lu can become his Zhan Yan, a friend of Shan Zeye Xiu, it is definitely not simple, but it is even more difficult, because Shan Ze Ye Xiu looks at many friends, and anyone can be a friend, in fact, on the contrary, the higher the cultivation, the longer the Shan Zeye Xiu has fewer friends, and the higher the threshold, because this is the real way of survival of a Shan Ze Ye Xiu, the secret of longevity.

There are various reasons for Zhan Yan in Ran Lu's photo, and is it simple for Zhan Yan to recognize Ran Lu's friend?

The standing formation between the two is like the common Tai Chi and two ritual points above the common gossip in secular dynasties.

This set of Zhan Yan has been in the secular dynasty for decades, and the self-created "peerless formation" can be regarded as meritorious, at least for the time being, not to say how good, but it is very suitable.

The night is getting darker and darker, but Zhan Yan and Ran Lu are getting brighter and brighter in their hearts.

With his own Zhou Sheng as the scope, he began to probe outward inch by inch with his divine sense, and did not let go of an inch.

Ran Lu is responsible for the seventy percent realm within a hundred steps, and Zhan Yan is thirty percent.

In fact, with Ran Lu's own ability, he alone is enough, but he still asked Zhan Yan before, and he got a result of seven or three points, so it was really seven or three points, and Ran Lu did not have the slightest worry about the three that belonged to Zhan Yan.

Before, I could hear the rumbling of some monks turning over the ruins, but now it was especially silent, and it was almost deathly.

Just when Zhan Yan was about to finish exploring his share, suddenly, five steps in front of him, a strange aura appeared, Zhan Yan couldn't avoid it, his legs sank, and his right hand gathered into a fist, mixed with the slightest hint of gang, and he waved it out.

Immediately after that, he intuitively felt that his punch was like a hammer on something strangely hard, and all his previous efforts were lost.

Zhan Yan's heart sank, he was a Xuan Xiu, and he didn't know how to cultivate, but with his previous hidden skills, he was afraid that his cultivation would not be low, at least it was the kind in the late stage of King Xuan, and it was also the kind that carried a heavy treasure.

Zhan Yan seemed to have a soft sneer in his ears, as if he was sarcastic, Zhan Yan's punch was like an old lady tickling, and he didn't feel anything.

The person in the dark who showed his traces didn't seem to take the two of them seriously, he was not in a hurry, and he didn't hide his figure in time, but instead confronted Zhan Yan.

Ran Lu on the other side naturally noticed the strangeness of this place, but just when Ran Lu planned to join forces with the two of them to encircle and suppress the person who showed his body in the dark night, there were ripples on the heart lake of Zhihai, and then Zhan Yan's words were condensed.

It's very short, it's to tell him to be careful with Ran Lu.

Ran Lu instantly understood the meaning of it, and there were people, except for the one who showed traces, there was at least a dark person hidden in the dark night that Ran Lu had not noticed so far.

So Ran Lu calmed down and stopped caring about Zhan Yan's side.

After a little careful thought, I suddenly realized that the person in the dark night who showed his traces was also full of flaws.

It is naturally good to choose Zhan Yan as the target, but for Zhan Yan, it is like a hee-hee play, as if he is tickling.

If you don't care about Zhan Yan, then you will naturally care about him, Ran Lu, the son of the Ran family.

Therefore, there must be a hidden sound and shadow in the place where he did not find it, and the one that showed his traces before was just a traction, just like the worldly old fishman would always throw a bait before fishing, and the other one who hid deeper was the one who made the shot, the one who sought to win with one blow, and the kind that had achieved his goal.

In fact, this kind of strategy and calculation are particularly shallow, but it occupies a little bit of geographical advantage, and Ran Lu didn't put a single mind on it, plus the object that Zhan Yan gave him before was too shocking for Ran Lu, and he still feels particularly palpitated.

On the other side, Zhan Yan once again captured the traces of the body revealed by the person in the night, in fact, even if the person himself was not revealed in the night, with the previous traces to follow, he Zhan Yan could also find out where he was, not to be accurate, but it should not be difficult to find one.

And the person who was hidden in the dark night also thought of this, so he took the initiative to show his body, and the passive was far less than the active.

In that dark night, people seemed to be particularly complacent with confidence, obviously they were in the dark, and Zhan Yan was in the light, but they would not take the initiative to attack, but waited for Zhan Yan to take the initiative to come to the door, which was quite a bit of a willingness to take the bait.

If it is not arrogant, it is really disdainful of Zhan Yan.

Zhan Yan lowered his body, licked his lips lightly, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously smiling, the round hammer that had been rated by Ran Lu as a high-grade mystery weapon was undoubtedly held in his right hand, and his legs squatted, gathering a particularly strange style, it was his martial arts master under the mountain who taught him Zhan Yan's kung fu at the bottom of the box.

It is said that it is not passed down from generation to generation without teaching.

With a "bang", Zhan Yan was like an arrow from a string, and he rushed out, and where he was originally staying, a huge debris that could not be surrounded by one person was shattered inch by inch.

Not far away, there was only a few dozen steps, and there was a leisurely sound of the wooden clay striking the bell.

This was followed by a sentence mixed with a violent scream, roaring: "Boy, you are looking for death." ”

Then, at the roar, the Xuan Li was excited.