Chapter 1439: If You Can’t Hit Me, Use Your Mouth to Attack Me
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"How dare you! Camus, you dare to hurt Lord Moyan, be careful or I will peel your skin off!"
The Chijue Princess, who was helping to control the scene and set up the barrier, saw that Wang Yan's shoulder was scratched, and immediately glared and shouted angrily. Beside her, the Chihuo Lord and a group of slaves also expressed their dissatisfaction.
However, Wang Yan's beloved succubus was more surprised while dissatisfied.
She was the servant who had followed Wang Yan for the longest time, and the one who understood Wang Yan's strength the most. But now, the Dark Night Thorn Camus easily hurt Wang Yan, which surprised her.
Although that move only scratched Wang Yan's skin, it was only a murderous blade condensed by dark energy, but it could easily break Wang Yan's protective true qi and tough skin, and its power can be seen.
"What a strong power!"
Wang Yan turned a deaf ear to the noise and discussion around him.
He glanced at the wound on his shoulder. The dark energy remaining in the wound was like a mist attached to the wound, constantly corroding the wound and preventing it from healing on its own.
Wang Yan then used a pure Yang True Flame, and the layer of black gas was instantly expelled, and the wound began to heal again at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Facing the Shadow Thorn Camus who had injured him, Wang Yan's mood was not only not affected, but he had a little more appreciation for this Camus.
So Wang Yan secretly searched for Camus's figure and said lightly: "Your dark energy is very corrosive, and it is somewhat similar to a friend of this lord. If you attach this ability to an excellent weapon, it is indeed capable of endangering this lord's life."
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar at the scene.
Obviously, they had underestimated the Shadow Thorn Camus before. Even the Demon Flame Lord, who was high above them, praised him so much, so the strength of this Camus was definitely far beyond their imagination.
They were not the only ones who were making a commotion. Outside the hotel building, a large crowd of onlookers had gathered. There were guests who were originally staying at the hotel, and there were onlookers from all directions.
It would be strange if no one came to see such a big commotion.
However, none of the onlookers dared to rush forward, because the extremely strong aura exuded from the hotel building was terrifying and dangerous enough to be fatal, and no one dared to risk their lives.
The commotion outside did not affect Wang Yan inside.
He was still holding his breath and paying attention to all the subtle movements around him. And the friend he just mentioned was naturally the Dark Saint Catherine from Earth.
The Dark Saint Catherine was very famous on Earth, and her experience was also quite legendary. The killer move she used was the Hell Black Flame formed by dark energy, which was powerful enough to burn everything in the world.
At the Youth Conference, Wang Yan was chased by the Dark Saint with the Hell Black Flame because he offended this Dark Saint.
At present, the dark energy used by the shadow thorn Camus is very similar to the hell black flame of the dark saint.
It can be said that once any creature is penetrated by this dark energy, it will definitely cause a devastating blow to its vitality.
And don’t look at this Camus’s moves. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as plain and simple. But it is precisely because of this kind of fighting method that washes away the lead and returns to the original, but the huge power condensed between the moves is brought to the extreme.
Wang Yan can see that since Camus was trained, all his fighting methods have only one purpose, that is, to kill the enemy silently in the simplest, fastest and most practical way.
"Camus, your ability is really good, but it’s a pity that you lack a suitable weapon."
Wang Yan was surrounded and monitored by Camus, but he was not in a hurry, and he spoke slowly with a relaxed look, "You admit defeat, you can’t defeat me with bare hands alone."
These words can be said to be extremely pretentious, and the eyes of the onlookers around widened after hearing them.
Isn't this just bragging? Now it seems that it is Camus who has taken the initiative and doesn't look like he is going to lose.
Of course, these are just the thoughts of the onlookers outside.
Only those companions who have really followed Wang Yan through the battle, such as Chihuo, Chijue, and Ai Chong Mei'er, will understand whether Wang Yan is bragging or playing tactics.
Or both possibilities. In short, their boss has extremely strong capital and a variety of fighting methods. He can often turn passivity into initiative and corruption into magic!
"What? Admit defeat? Hahaha, what a joke!"
As expected, Camus, who was ridiculed, couldn't help but retort, "Lord Mo Yan, I respect you as a person, but you are too arrogant."
Such a move hit Wang Yan's heart.
Wang Yan understands that the more outstanding the ability and the more powerful the person, the more sensitive the so-called self-esteem is, and the easier it is for the outside world to touch their emotions.
If Camus was always in a dormant assassination state, Wang Yan would have a headache if he didn't use the help of the Eye of Truth or other methods.
But as long as Camus showed some extra movement, it would definitely reveal a little bit of clues, which was enough for Wang Yan.
Although Camus' voice was disguised and seemed to be transmitted from all directions, his originally fluctuating emotions and bold rebuttal violated the taboos of an assassin.
Of course, Camus had never expected that he would be able to accurately capture such a slight movement by Wang Yan after only speaking out a rebuttal.
"I am too arrogant? You are too ignorant."
Wang Yan laughed and continued to retort, "If I am wrong, you can try to defeat me!"
This last cold shout showed Wang Yan's arrogant and domineering momentum. However, Wang Yan was not simply arrogant and provocative. As soon as the voice fell, he concentrated all his energy and paid close attention to every movement around him.
The Shadow Thorn Camus was indeed a little irritated by Wang Yan.
Since he was born, he was chosen by the Fallen Demon God and received the baptism from the Fallen Demon God Samael.
It can be said that from the moment he was born, the Fallen Demon God Samael had been preparing for the Hell Conference, and he was one of the many selected seeds and received key training.
Camus did live up to everyone's expectations. He grew up and became a famous young general in the Dark Blade Corps at a young age. He made many contributions to the Demon King.
Although he is now in a desperate situation and has become a slave, his pride is still there.
In addition, he is now eager to defeat Wang Yan and leave here as soon as possible. As a result, he is impatient and inevitably has some subtle fluctuations.
And these extra subtle movements are exactly the clues that Wang Yan wants to find.
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