Chapter 156: Wang Yan's Death

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, the wind subsided, and the scorching sun returned to the protagonist's position. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhao Gao stopped the formation in his hand and said to a little demon, "Go and see how the situation is in the alchemy room." ”

The little demon took the order and reported it quickly, and there was nothing out of the ordinary. Zhao Gao said with great satisfaction: "Strengthen vigilance, and the search for the ground tiger bones must also be accelerated." With that, he returned to the house with his hooves on his back.

In order to find out the situation inside the building, Wang Yan did not take advantage of the sandstorm to leave, he slowly moved to the side of the spire-shaped building. This place is heavily guarded, there are two rows of tall demon soldiers standing at the gate, and there are many flying demon clans in the air constantly patrolling, and it is difficult to sneak in.

Just when Wang Yan was at a loss, a high-ranking demon clan walked up to the guards and said, "Start changing the guard, and the next batch of guards will arrive in three minutes." You now head to Front Street to take on the rebuilding mission. ”

"Yes!" all the demon soldiers on the ground said in unison, and then left in line to devote themselves to the reconstruction of Stone Town.

"Good opportunity!" Wang Yan shouted in his heart, and after seeing all the demon soldiers leave, he drew his longbow and shot four arrows in an instant, knocking over the two resident demon soldiers who acted as a façade at the door. Stepping over the dead demon soldier Wang Yan, he didn't dare to waste time and quickly ran towards the spire, and soon entered the interior.

Poof! Poof! Layers of heat rushed over, and Wang Yan felt as if he had entered a melting pot.

Wang Yan didn't waste time, and walked down the stairs to a door on the second floor, where he could feel the heat source coming from. There is also a wooden sign at the door with two small seals on it, Wang Yan is also a person from the Warring States after all, and he vaguely recognizes those two words, alchemy.

Bang! Wang Yan kicked open the wooden door, and it would take three minutes to arrive, so he used the simplest and rude way.

"Rabbit?" As soon as the door opened, a row of rabbit demons looked at Wang Yan.

After the two sides looked at each other for less than a second, the rabbit demon suddenly shouted: "Someone has come to steal the elixir!!"

"Your uncle!" Wang Yan didn't know that this rabbit demon was the rabbit's grandfather and father, and they also didn't know the relationship between Wang Yan and the rabbit, so they made a big oolong. Wang Yan drew his longbow and aimed at a rabbit in the front row, but before the arrow could be released, footsteps sounded in the corridor. "Damn the rabbit!" Wang Yan gave up shooting the rabbit, put away his longbow and began to run towards the top.

At the same time, a piercing alarm sounded in Stone Town, "Someone has stolen the pill!"

The shout startled Zhao Gao, who closed his eyes and recuperated, slapped the armrest of the chair and walked out of the house in a few steps to the spire, and stepped on the bricks and tiles with his hind hooves to climb to the top floor. Three arrows shot at him, and Zhao Gao stretched out his front hooves to shoot all the arrows down. He was standing on all fours, but the front hooves of the arrow he had just shot down were shaking.

Wang Yan saw that the three arrows had no effect at all and said, "Grandma, if it weren't for the return of the military spirit, Lao Tzu would have shot you!"

"It's a pity you just don't, don't you?" Zhao Gao shook the antlers and said contemptuously, "It's my turn!" Red qi and blood were born from the antlers, and several red blood blades shot out, and then Zhao Gao rushed over with the antlers.

Wang Yan raised his hand and shot four arrows to defuse the bloody blade attack, but because he didn't have the blessing of the military soul, he didn't have time to shoot more, so he had to draw out his long sword and fight with Zhao Gao hand-to-hand.

It is true that Zhao Gao is a demon clan, but he is only good at formation alchemy, and he is not good at hand-to-hand combat. However, even though his hand-to-hand combat could be called a rookie, the advantage of being a sixth-order superior was enough to make up for everything.

"Tell me who instructed me, and I can let you go. During the battle, Zhao Gao still had the leisure to persuade him to surrender.

"Phew, is Grandpa like that? Since I'm here, I don't plan to go back. Wang Yan was distracted, and a big scar was made on his chest by the antlers.

"Boy, I've seen a lot of people with hard mouths, and whoever caught me, no one dared to say that they were hard mouthed. Male Deer Zhao Gao said with an ugly smile.

Wang Yan attacked several swords in response.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!" Zhao Gao used his antlers to force Wang Yan back, and then his hooves were unsealed, and the power of red qi and blood soon spread all over the roof. Being in the middle of it, Wang Yan felt that the air around him slowly became sticky, and even his own actions felt a little difficult, he knew that the other party wanted to capture him alive.

Whoosh! Wang Yan shot out all the arrows at the extreme speed, and then held the long sword in his hand to slash through the red qi and blood in front of him and stabbed at Zhao Gao's abdomen. Before the arrow reached Zhao Gao, all the energy was blocked by the power of red qi and blood, but Wang Yan's long sword broke through all obstacles and was about to pierce.

Zhao Gao shook off the antlers and slammed into Wang Yan, his speed was faster than Wang Yan's. thought that Wang Yan would retreat, but as a result, Wang Yan was indifferent.

Zhao Gao suddenly understood in his heart, but it was too late, the antlers passed through Wang Yan's chest, smashed and hit all the organs. Despite this, Wang Yan's long sword also pierced into three points, and the last smile appeared on his face that was gradually losing its vitality.

The sunset, the residual blood, Wang Yan hung on the corner of Zhao Gao's road, and his vitality gradually faded.

He glanced up at the yellow desert and the blue sky, as if he was saying to himself, "General, the report is over!" Wang Yan's head was lowered, his eyes were always open, with the pride and bravery unique to the soldiers of the Korean Kingdom.

"Hey, Wang Yan, what happened to Lao Tzu?" Ling Yuan received Wang Yan's report through the system, but Wang Yan's voice came in less than a minute. Ling Yuan's heart tightened, and he shouted loudly: "Wang Yan, Wang Yan, do you know that your kid is going to be criticized? Hurry up and give Lao Tzu a reply! Wang Yan, Wang ・・・・・・."

"Dead?" Ling Yuan couldn't believe it, but the number of soldiers on the consciousness panel changed from 30 to 29.

"Hmm. The system girl also said in a deep voice.

In the past, when the Great Legion was fighting, hundreds of soldiers would die in every war, but Ling Yuan had never been so sad, maybe it was just because he knew the soldier's name? Maybe it wasn't that simple・・・・・・

"Zhao Gao, you're dead!" Ling Yuan said with angry eyes.

Wang Yan had already reported the situation in Stone City, and Ling Yuan was sure that the stag was Zhao Gao. According to Wang Yan's report, there are a total of more than 500 demon soldiers in Stone City, basically all of them are first-order and two-order, and only the demon soldiers guarding the spire are at the highest level, but they are not so high that they are not even fourth-order.

Ling Yuan angrily walked out of the main hall.

Han Feng, who had the foresight, knew that something bad was happening as soon as he saw Ling Yuan's expression, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What happened to the general?"

Ling Yuanyin said in a choked voice: "Wang Yan is dead!"

Hearing this, everyone, including the rabbit, came up and asked, "General, tell me clearly, what's wrong with Brother Wang?"

"Wang Yan is dead. Ling Yuan said again,

"Why?" everyone did not question the accuracy of the message, they wanted to know why Wang Yan died. (To be continued.) )