Chapter 49: The Trapped Beast

The tunnel down was long, pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers. Even with the help of Yang Fan's True Pupil, the travel speed of You'an and Yang Fan was extremely slow, and it took them a lot of time just to pass through this section of the tunnel.

When they finally walked out of the tunnel, they had already arrived in a long corridor, because even Yang Fan and You'an's concealment skills were a little flawed, so they immediately dodged and hid behind a cover next to them for the sake of safety. Yang Fan looked down at his watch: "It's afternoon, we need to hurry up." ”

You'an nodded: "That's right, I don't want to stay here until the night......"

She suddenly stopped talking - Yang Fan put an index finger on his lips and said in an almost inaudible voice, "Someone is coming......"

The two of them immediately held their breath and hid behind the cover without moving, after all, if they were accidentally bumped into by someone from the Spirit Control Sect, their efforts would be wasted.

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and then, under the illumination of the slightly dim light inside the Spirit Control Sect, a black shadow was cast onto the ground, and as the footsteps became more and more obvious, the area projected became larger and larger.

Only a few seconds later, the figure of the person who came appeared in front of them. It was a pale-faced man, and there was not a trace of blood visible on his face. When he appeared in front of You'an and Yang Fan, he licked the blood on the tip of his teeth greedily, and said gloomily: "Sure enough, the human soul is the most delicious...... I don't know when the boss's next action will come......"

He said to himself as he walked forward, and slowly approached the hiding place of You'an and Yang Fan. Yang Fan escorted You'an and took a step back, avoiding the man's route, but it seemed to be pulled by some kind of breath, the man turned his head a little strangely, and Yang Fan's eyes just met his eyes.

It is also a shame that Yang Fan and You'an are in hiding at this time.

The man took a step forward, only a meter away from the nearest Yang Fan. He sniffed forward with his nose as if he was looking for something, and wondered if he had spotted the two men in front of him.

Yang Fan felt a little unappetizing—not only because of the ugly big face plate of the man in front of him, but also because of the foul smell emanating from him. If it weren't for the belief in his heart that was struggling to support him, he might not be able to help but vomit on a big disgusting body in front of him.

But fortunately, this man did not linger here for long, and after staying here for less than a minute, he turned and left.

Yang Fan and You'an were able to get out.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, You'an pointed in one direction and said with some excitement: "Yang Fan, look there!"

It was a half-open door, and there was a faint green light shining from it, and I have to say that this room was indeed very attractive to Yang Fan and You'an, who came to investigate.

The two men briefly looked around, and then tiptoed into the room.

What catches your eye is a round table piled high with parchment, and a few candles reflect the dense small print on it. Seeing this scene, Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly took You'an to the side of the round table.

"This is ......" Although the dense small words on the parchment were a little illegible, Ann still guessed the general meaning, "...... A plan for their actions?"

Yang Fan also understood the meaning of this pile of parchment. He flipped through it briefly and said, "Not only the plan, but also the structure of this camp. ”

The two of them glanced at each other, and then spoke to You'an: "This should be the biggest gain of our trip, hurry up and pack them up, and we'll rush back immediately." ”

Yang Fan nodded, the two of them stopped talking nonsense, and after observing that there were no surveillance devices here, they began to concentrate on collecting the piles of parchment in front of them into their storage belts.

"Wait. Yang Fan stared at the parchment in front of him and suddenly said, "Why would they place such an important thing so casually?

An was startled again, and the parchment documents in his arms fell to the ground one after another: "Do you mean...... Here are the things they deliberately lured us in?"

Yang Fan nodded solemnly, and when he saw this, he immediately said, "Let's go now." ”

With that, she strode towards the door, but when she and Yang Fan came to the door of this room, they found that the only exit had been locked for some time. Even pulling hard won't shake it.

"Oh no, it's a game. There was a trace of panic in Yang Fan's voice, which he usually didn't have. Seeing that there was no chance to get out of this exit, he and You'an returned to the round table.

Without warning, the candles in the room were suddenly extinguished, and instead the torches on the walls on both sides were lit, casting a faint green flame light, followed by a laser, before Yang Fan and You'an could react, this laser passed straight through their bodies, without causing any damage, but causing the aura in the two people's bodies to instantly become disordered, and the concealment skill that had been maintained since entering the camp was actually neutralized at this time.

The figures of the two men were completely exposed, and at this moment, there was a roar from the direction of the wall at the end of the room. It seems that some mechanism has been triggered. And under the observation of Yang Fan's True Pupil, the so-called mechanism is the entire wall......

The wall was completely cracked, and behind it was a secret passage, in which a figure walked slowly.

"The two of you, since you have come to our Spirit Control Sect, how can you just leave?"

You'an and Yangfan's expressions were grim, and Yang Fan said, "Who are you?"

"Isn't it clear who I am?" the person finally appeared in front of the two of them. Dressed in a black robe, he constantly exuded a vicious aura around his body, making people shudder.

He was still walking forward, and his face gradually became clear in front of You'an and the others.

A long scar was shockingly visible on the left side of his face. It must be said that it was this scar that added a touch of death and terror to him - the surface of this scar shone with an unsettling red glow.

He continued: "Forget it, I'll just reluctantly tell you my identity, the contemptible person is the leader of the camp where the Spirit Sect is stationed here, Wang Yuan...... As for you, one thing is all you need to know. ”

Speaking of this, his eyes gradually became sharp, and his voice suddenly raised a few degrees: "You only have two choices...... Submit to...... Or death!"

The killing intent in his voice was very obvious, but Yang Fan and You'an were unmoved: Yang Fan protected You'an behind him, and looked at Wang Qian in front of him, who was only less than ten meters away from him, with extremely cold eyes: "Heh, if you want our lives, then you can try, as for you want to pull us into the water?"

You'an also said loudly behind Yang Fan: "Yes! Don't talk there! If you want to fight, let's fight!"

When Wang Qian heard Yang Fan and You'an's words, his face twitched violently: "Very good, since you want such an ending, then I will fulfill you!"

★ The royal division of the little star ★

The wide wings spread out behind Wang Yuan's back, and the spiritual seals on them could not be said to be outrageous, but there were still a lot of them. This Wang Qian is actually a feather warrior in the Feng Yu period.

His spirit wings as a whole are inky black, and they are carved with dark green lines, which is a representative of the eerie sect at first glance.

Under the traction of the breath, Yang Fan and You'an on the other side also released their spirit feathers, and Yang Fan's fallen dark feathers were still the same as the original iron-gray folded wings, but the feathers became more condensed. And An's spirit wings have been fully deployed, the strength of the feather stage, the unpredictable aura, everything shows her unusual strength.

You'an's spirit wings are also very special, they are almost transparent pairs of wings, and the feathers that make up this pair of spirit wings are also transparent existences.

"Hahahahaha......" Wang Qian suddenly began to raise his head and laugh. "Don't struggle anymore, it's useless anyway. ”

His right hand grabbed in the void, and a black, burning dark green flame sword appeared in his hand, and then the wings behind him fluttered slightly, flying in the direction of Yang Fan, while gathering the surrounding dark elements on the sword in his hand.

Without hesitation, Yang Fan took out his streamlined sniper rifle, and with a bang, a shot was fired, and the bullet with the power of faith whistled towards Wang Yuan.

Wang Xuan stopped his footsteps, swung his sword, and the flames suddenly drowned the small bullet in front of him, he resisted Yang Fan's blow, his momentum was still undiminished, and with a roar, he raised the sword in his hand again.

Obscure characters continued to burst out of Wang Yuan's mouth, and the light of the sword in his hand became more and more vigorous.

"Pandora's box...... Unleash your power, feel deprived!" At this moment, Youan's voice suddenly sounded, and she had activated her abilities. Wang Qian's movements stopped instantly, but she was not comfortable, after she used this skill, her face instantly turned pale, and the whole person shook, and she barely stood firm under Yang Fan's support.

You'an's ability to activate requires vitality, and it's also a shame that You'an can restore her vitality in the Void Abyss Realm, otherwise her skills won't be used a few times at all.

"Send them a signal that things are ...... change," You'an said a little weakly, "the arrow is ready to fly, and I have to send ......"