Chapter 52: Coercion
Ju Wuwu couldn't remember when he had used the Shadow Blade.
All he remembered was the last time he used the Shadow Blade, the enemy was so dead that there was no shell left, and then it vaporized like a mist of blood and drifted into the air.
And this time, the Wei Evil Envoy actually asked himself to bring the Shadow Blade, and even brought twenty fully armed Shadow Blade Guard brothers.
He felt that this was a bit incredible, what was the difference between using this kind of lineup to deal with a Terran kid in the early stage of the Primordial Realm, and using a knife to kill chickens?
Even if he is now hiding in the prosperous city of the human race, Pyeongchang City. If you want to kill him, wouldn't it be easy?
But since the Wei evil envoy ordered so, he did it himself.
The residence of the Taishou Mansion of Pyeongchang City.
These people who were surrounded by the Shadow Sword Guards were actually ordinary mortals.
Even the strongest guard among them was only a small end of the middle stage of the Fusion Yuan Realm.
When have they ever seen such a battle when they are accustomed to a peaceful life?
"I'll ask again, where is Yang Lie? hand him over immediately!"
Seeing that Ju Wuwu seemed to have lost his patience, he repeated again.
Seeing that there was still no answer, he jerked out a shadow blade from his side, and then threw it out casually.
I saw that the shadow blade that he threw out casually was magnified more than ten times in an instant. Then, as if it had lost control, it spun wildly around its shiny black body, levitating like lightning above the family. It's like uprooting a giant tree and throwing it onto the surface of a calm lake at the edge of the forest. After that, the giant tree turned its bulky body in a bizarre way, and the originally calm surface of the lake was vividly driven into wave-like concentric ripples.
At this moment, some timid family members were even shocked and fell to the ground.
"Commanders! Commanders have something to say, but they are just family members, and they can't afford to be as knowledgeable as them. Yang Yuanhao, who heard the news, hurriedly rushed over from the back hall, and there was a hint of panic in his voice.
After he saw Han Feihu, who had already rushed to help, he cast a little grateful glance at him. But, that's all.
"You are Yang Yuanhao, you came just in time, quickly hand over Yang Lie to us! If not, don't blame us for being ruthless!" I saw that Ju was still suspended in mid-air, and after seeing that it was Yang Yuanhao, he continued to say loudly in a commanding tone.
"This ......" Yang Yuanhao was just about to prevaricate with a lie, when he saw a ghost-like figure suddenly flash in front of him.
Yang Lie, who had never appeared, didn't know when, had already appeared in front of everyone.
"Commander, I'm the one you want. If you look at me, don't embarrass others. Yang Lie stood in the middle of it, and said fearlessly to the invisible, death-like dwelling in mid-air.
"Okay! Your courage alone is not in vain for the Wei Evil Envoy to value you so much. Ju Wuwu couldn't help but admire Yang Lie's extraordinary courage.
"I'll go with you!" Yang Lie continued.
"Lie'er, why do you bother! Don't be a hero for a while!" Yang Yuanhao couldn't help but feel like a knife when he saw this situation, but he had no choice but to say so sadly.
Yan Lingmiao and Ye Shun were also standing in front of everyone at this moment, and they had been watching the rapidly changing situation in the field.
Seeing such a scene, the long whip in Yan Lingmiao's hand rose against the storm in an instant. The majestic soul power urged her dragon-like spirit whip to twist and turn in mid-air like crazy.
Yan Lingmiao and the giant whip in her hand didn't seem to be afraid, this group of shadow sword guards like a black god of death.
Ye Shun, who was standing on the side, whispered: "Miss Yan, don't!"
"But Brother Yang Lie?!" Yan Lingmiao was so anxious that she seemed to cry.
"Brother Lie is not that impulsive person, he must have a backhand in doing this. Ye Shun comforted.
Yan Lingmiao could only continue to be silent, noncommittal.
At this moment, I saw that there were twenty-one shadow sword guards connected to the invisible people, slowly spreading their figures.
Subsequently, I saw that they were already dozens of meters away from the ground, forming an oval encirclement.
And Yang Lie had already been held up by them with Yuan Li, and then trapped him in the encirclement.
Moreover, Yang Lie, who was in the midst of it, clearly felt an invisible enveloping power. This wrapping force wound itself like a silkworm chrysalis, unable to move.
This is clearly a demon clan's control formation!
Then the encirclement trapped Yang Lie like this, and slowly flew towards the outside of the city.
Subsequently, I saw Yan Lingmiao, Yang Yuanhao and Ye Shun leading a large number of family members to chase up from the ground.
And Han Feihu, a master in the early stage of the Jing Yuan Realm, led a few elite guards who closed the position, slowly floating in mid-air, and then followed closely.
There were originally several Jingyuan Realm masters in Pyeongchang City, and they were already chivalrous people. At this moment, they saw that the people of the evil clan were so unscrupulous, and they also followed in the air with righteous indignation.
At this moment, Pyeongchang City was already brightly lit, and everyone had already been awakened by this earthquake-like movement.
Then they all ran out of the house and saw a horrific sight that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.
But they seemed to have fallen into evil, and their legs seemed to be uncontrollable, and they followed the figure of the evil spirit in the sky, and walked slowly along the already crowded street, in the direction of the outside of the city.
I don't know how long it took, but it seemed like a moment.
The twenty-one figures surrounded Yang Lie like this, and slowly floated out of the city.
Like an innocent white dove, it was already coerced by more than a dozen evil black vultures, and slowly flew out of the originally quiet dense forest.
And the few falcons around them, which seemed to be fierce and wanted to lend a helping hand, could only follow helplessly behind them, looking so powerless.
The night was still so silent, still so quiet.
It was as if it had lost consciousness.
I can't feel the vastness and weirdness of the scene.
I can't feel the earth-shattering changes that are coming.