As night fell, the island was unusually silent.

Oh!

Suddenly, a heart-rending roar broke the peace of the island, and the frightened birds took off into the air, and the beasts ran wildly.

At the same time, a black shadow flew out upside down, several giant trees broke off at the root, and the gears formed by the nine handles flew to the speed of the combination and spun through the sky, slashing at the neck of the black shadow with a burst of breaking sounds, and the nine knife gears were not blocked in the slightest, interspersed and shot at the trunk of a huge ancient tree in front of them, and the trunk was neatly broken into two with a 'click'.

The remnants of the Dao Dao ghostly interspersed in the forest, the afterimage has not disappeared, Wang Yan's figure has appeared next to the ancient tree, the nine-handled flying knife is shot back into his hand, where his eyes touch, the pig is lying on the grass with his back to the sky, the head with fangs rolls down to the side, and the frightened eyes are staring, showing that he was infinitely frightened before he died.

The knife rose and fell, the pigs had been peeled and demiscied, smoked on the fire, the telekinetic frisbee hovered in mid-air, Wang Yan's eyes were slightly closed, and he sat on a piece of bluestone at will, leaning on a pine behind him.

After a short period of effort, the smell of meat wafted out, Wang Yan suddenly opened his eyes, stretched his waist, and made a move with his hand, the flying knife came out of the ground, the knife and locust split the roast pig, and one of the hind legs was neatly intercepted, and flew upside down to Wang Yan in the air, just being held in his hand by Wang Yan, without the slightest scruples, and ate big.

After eating three pork legs in a row, Wang Yan jumped up to the pine, leaned on the branch with his eyes closed, and snored in the blink of an eye.

As night falls, a full moon hangs over the treetops.

Under the moon curtain, a transparent halo of Dao Dao seemed to be there pouring down, flowing into Wang Yan's body, seemingly real and ethereal. With the sound of snoring, it seems to be far away from the full moon. Echoing each other, the moonlight is like a continuous stream of water. Wang Yan ** is like a bottomless pit, Jun absorbs it and returns it to his body.

Wang Yan is now addicted to absorbing Yuehua's energy, especially if he can rely on the ghost medicine tripod to refine the energy, absorb it directly, and it is simple and rude and harmless.

Two black shadows floated ghostly, silently, lurking in the nearby bushes, and four fierce eyes locked on Wang Yan. The murderous aura was exposed, and for a moment the two glanced at each other and nodded slightly at each other, but neither of them could detect Wang Yan's abnormality at this time.

One of them got up and quickly retreated, flying in the air, his steps were light and ethereal, strange and mysterious, and the remnants of the Dao were like real illusions, and they had been lurking under the tree where Wang Yan was like a ghost at first glance. Waiting for the opportunity to move; The other shouted lightly and agilely with his back and bent the bow, and opened the bow, aiming directly at Wang Yan.

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The arrow feathers pierced the sky, and came suddenly with the slightest sound of breaking the wind.

Wang Yan's snoring was still the same. There was no sign of waking up, and in the blink of an eye, the arrow feathers had already burst into the air with a fierce murderous aura. Without any suspense, it shot into Wang Yan's chest, and at the same time, a long sword pierced through the vest with lightning speed. Seeing that he had succeeded, he was overjoyed to attack the man with a bow. Rising from the ground, the long sheath roared with a murderous aura, and it was about to bury Wang Yan here.

"Isn't that right? l Withdraw P fraud! ”

The telephoto that stabbed at Wang Yan's back did not encounter the slightest obstacle, and passed through the body, as if piercing into the void, without half a ripple.

The man with the sword retreated sharply, cold sweat flowed suddenly, soaking through his clothes, this was simply a phantom, and their target, Wang Yan, had long since disappeared.

The person who originally planned to make up for another sword heard the sound, stopped his body and retracted his sword and retreated, and his partner who had cooperated for many years already had a clear understanding, especially when it came to life and death, it showed their incomparable and amazing tacit understanding.

The figure of Wang Yan, who was lying down and sleeping with his eyes closed, gradually dimmed, blurred and dissipated here, as if it did not exist at all, leaving no trace.

The two had already converged, back to back vigilant in horror, cold sweat sliding down their cheeks, panting intermittently, guarding against Wang Yan's fierce counterattack.

The sharp long sword and taut bowstring reflect the moonlight, which is more and more cold.

Although they can't figure out Wang Yan's true strength, but the two of them are now very clear in their hearts, attacking the two of them head-on is definitely not their opponents, this time they wanted to kill them in one fell swoop by sneak attack, but it backfired, they didn't want Wang Yan's strength to be completely inconsistent with the information they had studied before, not only that, Wang Yan's own honesty and strength are incomparable, but they don't regret it, they had prepared for the worst long before they came, and now it seems that they still underestimate Wang Yan's strength too much.

The night is like water, the cold air penetrates the bottom of people's hearts, the silence can be heard silently, and a few old eagles' cooing sounds are heard from time to time in the distance, which makes people feel chilly.

"Why hide your head and show your tail, pretend to be bluff, and come out to fight with my sister if you have the ability." One of the girls couldn't stand the dull and oppressive atmosphere, and was annoyed and agitated at the void.

If they continue to hold each other, I am afraid that they will be defeated before they really fight.

They all knew that Wang Yan was nearby, and they would strike a fatal blow at them at any time, according to the methods they had just done to Wang Yan, Wang Yan would never let them go, the only difference was how to die.

"It's a woman, it's really beyond my expectations." Wang Yan's ethereal voice converged from all directions, making it impossible for the two women to judge Wang Yan's exact location at all.

"What's going on?!"

"You're no match for me." Wang Yan's voice came again, he didn't expect someone to do it to him, he vaguely guessed some people at the moment, and the most likely of them should be Song Shifeng.

Luo Dun didn't give the two girls a chance to speak, and continued to talk about getting up. "I give you two ways out, one is to tell your employer that I will let you go; The second is to fight with me to the death, then I dare to guarantee that today next year will be the death day of the two of you. You've got to think about it. ”

The words fell to the ground, and the two women looked at each other again, they both knew very well, what Wang Yan said was not wrong at all, now they can't even grasp the exact location of each other, and what qualifications do they have to negotiate life and death, but if they sell their employers like this, their reputation will be completely lost, not only will they lose the reputation they have earned in the past few years, but they will also be hunted down by all the forces in the dark world.

One is to live a long life; One is to turn into dust in obscurity, both of which are really not what they want, and it is difficult to choose for a while.

There was a brief silence.

"It's not impossible for us to betray our employer, but you have to beat us first." The two women discussed it a little and made the decision to get the best of both worlds.

"Haha, it's good, 5 Come on, you still want to make a last stand, then I'll fulfill you." Wang Yan's figure gradually became clearer, standing opposite the two women, looking up to the sky and laughing.

The laughter stopped abruptly, Wang Yan rose into the air, and with a dip of his right hand, sixty-four flying knives burst out, turning into sword light.

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