Xuanxia

Chapter 140: Strange Tactics vs. Strange Tactics

This wait lasted more than two hours.

Yue Heng felt sleepy again and dozed off while leaning against the altar. Fu Qingzhou naturally did not dare to relax for a moment. Although he was meditating to relax his mind, he always remained sensitive to the outside world.

It was not until the sound of a rooster crowing was heard in the distance that the smoker's reminder came.

"Fu boy, the killer is here again."

Fu Qingzhou slowly opened his eyes, but did not see Wu Yan.

Before he could ask, he heard a burst of dense footsteps coming from the forest.

The footsteps sounded a bit strange, not like human feet stepping on branches and leaves, but like... an animal?
He slowly stood up, looked outside the temple, and then saw a strange sight.

Wu Yan, who was calm and indifferent and had killed countless people, was holding a bamboo stick and driving a large group of pigs and sheep, and was walking towards the ruined temple!

Even Fu Qingzhou, who was knowledgeable and had many unique ideas, couldn't help but open his mouth wide at this moment.

"Damn, whose livestock did you steal?!" he couldn't help but complain.

His shout also woke up Yue Heng, who woke up with a start. He then noticed the large group of livestock outside the temple and was immediately shocked: "Brother Fu, he is going to use the livestock to attack your formation!"

Fu Qingzhou naturally knew it without him saying anything.

He immediately became serious and drew his bow and arrow.

At the same time, Wu Yan took out something from his arms and threw it towards the ruined temple!

Fu Qingzhou's eyes focused, but he didn't shoot the arrow. Instead, he activated the Thunder Talisman Array with a thought, trying to keep it out.

That thing looked like some kind of crude elixir. Once it encountered the electric shock, it immediately turned into powder and scattered all over the ground, emitting a strange fragrance.

As the powder fell, the pigs and sheep suddenly rushed towards the ruined temple like crazy!
"Oops!"

Fu Qingzhou immediately understood: "That's a special bait used to attract animals!"

There was no time to think about how Wu Yan got this kind of thing. He immediately activated the Divine Thunder Talisman Array. A pig that was rushing in the front was immediately electrocuted and became stiff, and fell down with all four legs stretched out.

The same happened to the rest of the livestock at the rear. As the electric current flashed, they fell to the ground one after another. Those who were unlucky started to smell burnt on the spot, while those who were lucky enough could even groan a few times.

At this moment, a cold light suddenly appeared and a red shadow fluttered.

Wu Yan moved.

The rapier was handed to him, and the electric arc immediately jumped to the tip of the sword, shocking him so much that his whole body trembled slightly.

But compared to the previous effect that immediately made him stiff and numb... the power was obviously much smaller!
The talisman array is not a real high-voltage electric field. It requires Fu Qingzhou to activate it with his spiritual power. Attacking so many "opponents" at the same time consumes a huge amount of energy. For him, who is at the second level of spiritual awareness... it is very difficult.

When a large number of livestock attacked the talisman formation, he did not dare to let them into the temple, let alone relax the talisman formation.

As long as there is a moment of relaxation, Wu Yan will definitely seize the opportunity to advance!

But as long as they exert their full strength, just like what is happening now, Wu Yan will find an opportunity and take advantage of the moment when the livestock are being electrocuted to sneak up!

The weak electric currents hit him, immediately leaving small charred holes on his red shirt and causing his facial expression to slightly distort.

But he still rushed in and stabbed at Yue Heng like a meteor!

Fu Qingzhou's pupils shrank, and the iron arrow in his hand was released with a bang!
The arrow was extremely fierce, heading straight for Wu Yan's head and face. Even a killer who was not afraid of pain did not dare to touch it directly, but he did not stop handing over the sword. He just slightly turned his body and let the arrow scrape past his ear.

As the blood mist dissipated, a large piece of flesh on half of Wu Yan's face and one ear turned into blood and were taken away by the iron arrow!

But he didn't care at all and thrust his sword towards Yue Heng's throat.

Yue Heng was just a scholar, and he had no chance to react in that split second. He couldn't even step back. He just stared with his eyes wide open in fear, watching the thin sword piercing his throat.

However, there was no blood, only a "ding" sound.

Yue Heng cried out in pain and was knocked flying, knocking down the altar behind him. He fell to the ground, holding his throat and coughing, but there was no trace of injury on his throat.

Through the gaps between his fingers, one could clearly see golden symbols flickering on the skin at his throat.

Wu Yan paused and subconsciously looked at Fu Qingzhou.

"You have killed many people in front of me." Fu Qingzhou sneered: "You like to stab the throat, how could I not know?"

The next moment, his short knife was swung towards Wu Yan's waist and abdomen!
Wu Yan glanced at Yue Heng who was a few steps away, snorted coldly, and swung his sword in response.

If you miss an opportunity, it will be difficult to get a second one. Every killer should know this.

Therefore, he did not try to stab Yue Heng again, but once again concentrated on fighting with Fu Qingzhou.

At this time, the ground in front of the temple was littered with dead animals, and both of them were unable to move, so Wu Yan naturally gained the upper hand again.

In this kind of close combat, his strange sword moves are too advantageous...

Even though Fu Qingzhou has vaguely found some patterns, he still cannot completely get rid of the fixed thinking of human beings. If you see someone suddenly squatting in front of you, how can you think that the sword is coming from below, right?

Even if he didn't stab your leg, but poked your chest or chin from the bottom up, that would be normal, right?
Hey, his sword ended up going around behind you and stabbing you in the back!
You don’t even know how he twisted his waist or how he put his hands away!

After a while, Fu Qingzhou had several more sword wounds on his body.

He gritted his teeth and activated the Divine Thunder Talisman Array many times, but the power of the electric arc was getting weaker and weaker. He also felt dizzy many times and suffered new injuries on his body. Even Yue Heng could see... he was tired.

"Brother Fu!"

Yue Heng, who had barely recovered, climbed up the altar and hid behind the statue. He shouted worriedly, "Don't use magic anymore. It's almost dawn. Just hold on a little longer! It will be fine soon!"

But at this moment, Wu Yan suddenly made a whirlwind kick and stomped hard on Fu Qingzhou's chest, kicking him away.

Fu Qingzhou crashed into the already dilapidated wall of the ruined temple, groaned, and rolled out.

Wu Yan's eyes flashed, and he turned sideways at an extremely fast speed, sweeping his sword across!
With a click, the statue in front of Yue Heng instantly split into two, and the upper body slowly slid down.

Before Yue Heng could exclaim, the rapier was handed to him for the second time.

This time Wu Yan learned his lesson and did not stab the throat, but stabbed the heart instead.

There was another ding sound, and the tip of the sword pierced through the clothes, emitting a faint golden glow. However, Yue Heng had nowhere to retreat. There was a wall behind him, and he slammed heavily into it, groaning in pain.

Wu Yan's gaze remained unchanged. He drew out the sword lightly and tapped it again, but it was still aimed at his heart.

There was another ding sound, and Yue Heng screamed even louder this time. When the rapier was pulled back, there was a faint trace of blood on his skin.

After all, the talisman of the second level of spiritual enlightenment cannot resist for too long.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

Before Wu Yan stabbed with the third sword, Yue Heng stumbled and rolled off the altar, shouting loudly.

On the other side, Fu Qingzhou stood up with the help of a big bow, but he covered his head and grimaced, obviously he had used too many spells.

Wu Yan exhaled lightly, strode to Yue Heng's side, and raised his rapier.

The next second, his pupils shrank.

I saw Yue Heng's hand slapping his calf at some point, with a yellow talisman in his hand, which was covered with flying red characters.

The scholar who had just begged for mercy in panic blinked at him and said, "Didn't expect that? I'm not just waiting to die."

"open."

Outside the temple, Fu Qingzhou, who was covering his face, raised a light smile and spoke.

Crack!

Wu Yan's face was distorted and countless arcs of lightning exploded all over his body. The sword could not stab forward no matter what.

At this moment, the bowstring sounded and the iron arrow flew.

Blood mist splattered, and Wu Yan twisted his body in a flash of stiffness, and was stabbed in the chest by the arrow. The huge force knocked him away, and just like Fu Qingzhou, it smashed the wall on the other side.

In the distance, roosters crowed again, and the light of early sunlight pierced through the broken leaves in the forest and shone obliquely into the small ruined temple.

Thanks to book friend hahaha3ha for the reward!
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