Chapter 310, Obsessive
As Xiao Yan stopped, a strange laugh suddenly came from the corner of the alley. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info sounds like a sneer, but it's a little more mocking than a sneer, and the point is that the voice is very weird, it sounds like a slight wind sound coming from some kind of slime pipe.
Xiao Yan blocked Hannibal behind him, and first put the hood back on, although I don't know how many people had seen him just now, but it is never too much to be cautious. Then, he took the staff from the backpack behind him. Before that, he had filled all of the Eye of the Storm abilities in his staff. Coupled with the fact that most of his Jing power has now recovered, he can release the Eye of the Storm 6 times in a row.
In the world of trials, the head of the demon death has enough resistance to the attack of the eye of the storm, but this does not mean that a level 4 trialist can also withstand such a powerful blow, and a total of 480 points of damage can be called a fatal blow for a trialist or even a level 5 awakened.
As for why Hannibal was not allowed to move, Xiao Yan also had his own considerations.
First of all, Hannibal is not Xiao Yan's tool, it is just itself, with its own wisdom and its own decisions, Xiao Yan may not be able to command this level 9 puppy.
Again, Xiao Yan has always regarded Hannibal as a friend, not a simple animal, and if you can't understand this, you can't understand why Xiao Yan has been by this "child's" side when Hannibal is most painful. In the same way, if you have already regarded the other person as a friend, it is not a good sign to rely on your friend when you are in danger.
Thirdly, Xiao Yan now has the strength of Duli against a level 4 trialist, and the two combined skills are enough to cause serious damage to any opponent. Blindly using Hannibal at this time, the role of this puppy will be greatly weakened in the future. Xiao Yan also hopes to make Hannibal a wonder soldier and burst out of his true strength when he needs it most.
Therefore, Xiao Yan did not give this puppy a chance to really show his strength, but was ready to take the initiative to engage in a battle with this hidden opponent. He is no longer the Xiao Yan in the real world a few days ago, and he can't find the north after being beaten by the level 4 cuckoo, so he can only solve the problem by accessing.
In a sense, this is a shameful battle of Xiao Yan's self-perception. Although it is not against the cuckoo, although there may not be any spectators nearby, as long as this confrontation is won, at least Xiao Yan's heart can build up enough confidence.
If the other party has no intention of killing, of course Xiao Yan will not pursue to kill the other party, but if the other party has ignored it, then Xiao Yan does not mind sending the enemy to the western sky.
It seemed that Xiao Yan was ready, and a slippery female accent appeared on the other side of the street: "Why didn't you move on?" What do you feel? Or is your dog feeling something? ā
The sound sounded like a cold wind blowing through a metal pipe, with a high-pitched hissing sound, and when suddenly heard, one would think it was a talking snake talking in the alleyway.
Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and with the field of vision he had just made with his sharp gaze, he didn't find anything abnormal in this direction. And the female xing said this, there are only two possibilities. Either this woman was intimidating, or the trap created by this woman was too weird for Xiao Yan to be now, so that his vision couldn't identify what this trap was.
Xiao Yan was not interested in answering this woman's question, he asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" ā
"Luisa, it's nice to meet you, uh, exactly, it's nice to be with your adorable puppy again."
Accompanied by Louisa's words, there was a sound from the side of the street that sounded less like a human walking and more like the sound of a giant python sliding on the ground.
Just listening to this voice, Xiao Yan couldn't help but think of a scene from a certain cartoon in his mind, the same big snake on one side and a small dog on the other side, which is very suitable for the situation here.
How many episodes is that?
"Hokage? How many episodes do you want to know? Wait, I'm going to look in your head, I don't know which compartment you put this thing in your memory. Also, complain that you have too many things in your memory that are not suitable for your age to see. ā
For the hurried complaint, Xiao Yan could only respond with a wry smile, and he whispered: "What is not suitable for me seems to be bad for you." ā
Hastily didn't answer the question immediately, but the metallic voice on the other side came out again.
"What are you talking about, Trialist, I can't hear your question clearly, do you want to get out of here? That's not a good habit, running away is like a terrible shackle for trialists, and if you do it the first time, there will be countless times to come. ā
It was only at this time that a slender figure was fully revealed from the side of the alley.
Unlike the Luisa she had seen at the cemetery before, Luisa had strange tattoos on her face at that time, giving others a strange beauty of death and cruelty, while Luisa now wears a heavy gold mask. Xiao Yan couldn't see Luisa inside through this golden mask, and could only watch this hideous and rigid thing shine with a strange light at night. Over her head, a multicolored crown of Indian feathers was trembling slightly in the summer night, as if something was imprisoned in this crown, and a large number of strange sounds surrounded Luisa.
As for the thing that made a loud noise just now, it was in Luisa's hand at this time, and it was a weapon that looked like it had been transformed from a giant forest snake. It's just that this forest worm is too huge, and its long body makes Xiao Yan only see part of this weapon now, and the other parts of the weapon are still making a rustling sound in the dark.
There seemed to be some strange handle in the wide open mouth of the forest beetle, which happened to be held in Luisa's hand. The dead forest snake looked at Xiao Yan with blank eyes, and the cold feeling of lifelessness and emotionlessness was enough to make most people tremble.
These outfits look very impactful, but for the teenager Xiao Yan, what is even more impactful is Luisa's dress.
This powerful trialist from the Americas had no upper body in the slightest, and his long black hair hung down on his chest, barely covering a trace of light. It's just that with Luisa's actions, such a shield does not play any role at all.
The petite figure of about 1.5 meters has a proud capital, and the impact of this visual contrast is really too violent for Xiao Yan now, even if he has seen those things on the computer, but now when the situation really appears in front of Xiao Yan's eyes, the young trialist is still a little overwhelmed.
Louisa's toned legs were faintly visible in the straw skirt woven from strange leaves, and the darkness around her ensured that no one could see them. This traditional South American Indian dress is out of step with the current urban village environment, but with Luisa's barefoot action on the ground, it shows a sense of coexistence after a decadent world.
Seeing that Xiao Yan's gaze was a little evasive, Luisa's gaze behind the mask also changed subtly, she saluted Xiao Yan slightly, and the huge weapon on her chest made Xiao Yan's heart jump wildly.
"Owning such a cute puppy is my wish that I started now. For this reason, I submit to you an exchange in the most formal Aztec attire. ā
"I get that puppy, and you, get me."
With a sudden cold snort in a hurry, Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and said, "I really don't have any interest in you, although you are in good shape, but I have no thoughts about these things for the time being. What's more, this puppy is not my personal possession. ā
"Are you running away from the problem? Trialist, or do you think it's just me that can't be compared to this puppy? ā
Equating himself with a dog, Xiao Yan never thought about this kind of thing, if the Luisa in front of him was not insane, Xiao Yan would definitely think that he was insane.
"Most of the trialists are crazy, and some are on the way to madness."
Hurriedly said in Xiao Yan's mind: "This is still Farla's note, don't thank me." ā
Xiao Yan looked at the petite body in front of him and said cautiously, "Listen, Ms. Louisa, I don't have any interest in your body. At the same time, I have no right to exchange things that do not belong to me, Hannibal is himself, he has his own choice, I have no right to restrain his actions. ā
"Is it not right? Still incapable? Trialist, the gap between your level and this cute puppy is obviously too big for you to form a strong restraint on it. So, it's better to let this dog come to me. ā
Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows in the hood, and whispered: "I have already said it very clearly just now, I don't know if you have heard it, but I will definitely not say it a third time." Now, get out of here, and if you continue to block it, I don't mind blasting you away. ā
"away? Oh, oh, oh, what are you talking about? Trialist, blast me away at your level? Yourself? And not that puppy of yours? ā
When Xiao Yan heard this, he didn't say a word, raised the staff in his hand, and faced the petite trialist in front of him is eye of the storm for two consecutive shots.
After two "boom" and "boom" sounds, Luisa was shaken back by the detonation effect of the eye of the storm. Although with the protection of the weapon and mask in her hand, Luisa was not seriously injured, but this has made Luisa's eyes behind the mask have some strange things.
That thing is called, greed. (To be continued.) )