Chapter 186 May I Ask What Is Your Relationship with Yan Zun?

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"Senior brother, you, you can't do this!" The corpse Taoist held Wu Ya An Ge, preventing her from going to die. At the same time, he begged bitterly, "Turn back, don't fall into a place of eternal doom."

"Jie Jie, it seems that we are two brothers, we have different ways and don't conspire with each other. It doesn't matter, this suzerain will treat you as a junior." The corpse boy's eyes were full of madness and fierceness, "Golden Corpse Puppet, first give This suzerain will take this traitor down."

"I obey." The golden-armored corpse general flew up, throwing the corpse Taoist to the ground. With a sound of "shua", the tip of the golden gun pointed at the corpse Taoist's forehead. The golden-armored corpse general looked indifferently, as long as the corpse Taoist dared to make any changes, he would never show mercy.

The corpse boy fixed his eyes on Wu Ya Ange, stepped forward step by step with his hands behind his back, and said with a grinning grin: "Bitch, weren't you arrogant just now? Didn't you want to kill me? Come on, keep killing."

Wu Ya Ange's eyes spewed fire, Miaoman's delicate body kept rising and falling, and blood dripped on the bluestone floor.

"Jiejie, do you want to avenge 'Master Lingzhi' Sun Shu?" The corpse boy who had the appearance of a child but was actually as evil as a devil laughed crazily, "This suzerain tells you something, Sun Shu died very hard. It's miserable. He was torn to shreds bit by bit by the corpse puppet of the suzerain, sucked up the blood, and ate up the blood..."

"Bah!" Wu Yaange spat out bloody spit, her delicate body shook, and the dagger stabbed fiercely at the corpse boy.

With a distorted, sinister smile on the corner of the corpse boy's mouth, he raised his hand, and a cloud of dark flames landed on Wu Ya Ange. The miserable green flame immediately blazed up, burning all over her body.

"ah!"

Wu Ya Ange screamed terribly, fell to her knees, and dropped the dagger. The dark flame burned on her body, but it couldn't burn her clothes, skin, or even hair at all. That flame seemed to use her soul as fuel, burning her soul like a maggot attached to a bone.

The pain that comes from the depths of the soul is countless times greater than the physical pain. Even though Wu Ya Ange's mental will was very firm, he was burned by the flames and his whole body trembled, his pretty face was distorted, and he fell to the ground and kept rolling, screaming in pain.

If she was in her heyday, she could still suppress the flames from spreading. But now that he is so weak, what can he use to resist?

"Jie Jie, let's scream, let's scream." The more this happened, the more excited and cruel the corpse boy laughed, "The more you scream, the more the boy who shot you can't stand it."

Wu Ya'ange trembled, bit her tongue with her white teeth, and refused to let out another half-scream. The flickering green flames wrapped around her body, her delicate body curled up into a ball, twitching uncontrollably...

Yushou exhausted all his strength, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message in voice tremblingly: "Ren, the mission failed. No, there is no chance of survival. You, you go! Remember, remember to avenge my sister, revenge! "

"Jie Jie Jie~" The Corpse Boy smiled horribly, "Let's go? I heard that people from the China African Bureau all boast of being righteous. The suzerain wants to see whether the young man is a passionate man or a man who is afraid of death." coward."

Almost at the same time, behind the bunker fifty or sixty meters away. Wang Yan hugged the little ferret and lay on the ice rock. His whole body was trembling, trembling constantly. Holding the mobile phone, listening to Wuya Ange's extremely painful voice suppressed in his ears.

His fists were clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his fists were bulging. The joints rubbed and rattled.

Sister An Ge let him go.

But where can he go?

Abandoning An Ge and letting her be tortured to death by Ming Yan? Then bear the burden of humiliation, practice painstakingly to achieve great success, and wait for an opportunity to take revenge?

This, how is this possible! ?

"Boy with a gun, I know you are here. According to the logic, you will never be able to run away from the golden corpse puppet." The corpse boy's distorted voice sounded from a distance, "But the suzerain can spare your life. Get lost , Get out now, the farther the better. However, this suzerain can assure you that this woman will definitely be tortured to death by the flames. Jie Jie, this suzerain will also refine her into a puppet corpse, and let her go She came to reunite with you. Hahaha, hee hee hee!"

A series of rampant and evil laughter resounded throughout the canyon.

Change ~ state! Wang Yan's face was ashen, and the veins on his neck were bulging. After living for more than twenty years, this is the first time I have seen such a twisted and perverted demon. It was also the first time for him to feel such disgust, anger, and strong emotions towards a person.

"Wang Yan!" Wu Ya'ange's painful and sharp screams reached Wang Yan's ears far and clearly, "Get lost!"

The word 'roll' seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and it echoed endlessly in the valley without going away for a long time.

"Hehe, Sister An Ge!" Wang Yan's face was distorted to the extreme due to anger. The flame imprint on the chest gradually became hot and burning. The blood in the chest is boiling endlessly! There was a trace of blood on his lips, and three words were squeezed out from between his teeth, as low as a beast growling.

right!

No!

rise!

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"Brother!" Under the deck, the corpse Taoist roared angrily, "If you want to kill people, just kill us all. It's too inhumane to do so."

"Humanity? Jie Jie! Are you talking about humanity with me?" Corpse boy said with a strange smile, "Is there humanity in this world? I was born with a disability, and I hate being looked down upon by others. Only Master and you will not look at me with strange eyes. Me. But in the end, you are more hypocritical and shameless than others! You say, is this world humane to me?"

After a pause, the corpse boy turned around and looked at the painful Wu Ya Ange who was curled up in a ball and was burned by the flames, and smiled slyly: "Little girl, this suzerain tells you a fact. Human nature is ugly, and it is all ugly. I can't stand the ultimate test. I bet, even though the young man is full of monstrous hatred for me, he will still choose to leave. But don't worry, the suzerain will keep his promise, sacrifice you into a zombie, and let you have a good time with him reunion."

"Speech~" Wu Yaange spat at him, but her eyes were full of calm, "Little, Xiao Yan will definitely, will avenge me." Her nails dug into the flesh, and the blood kept dripping, as if only this Only in this way can the extreme pain of being burned by the flames be relieved.

"Revenge? Hee hee, the suzerain doesn't care." The corpse boy laughed loudly, "There are eight thousand people who died in the hands of the suzerain in this life, and enemies are all over the world. As for that kid, a scared What is there to be afraid of a cowardly and incompetent person?"

"Yeah?"

A voice sounded in everyone's ears. The voice sounded very calm, but there was a hint of coldness to the extreme murderous intent.

Wu Ya'ange, Shi Taoist, Golden Armored Corpse General, Corpse Boy and others all looked at him with different expressions.

A tall and handsome young man came out from behind the bunker, with a fluffy little ferret standing on his shoulder. With a face as cold as ice, he slowly loosened his cloak and cloak, and threw it back casually. His footsteps are firm, and every step he takes is very steady and steady.

He looked very quiet on the surface. But if you use your divine sense to investigate carefully, you will find that there is an extremely suppressed breath boiling in his body, which is about to explode.

He ignored everyone, stepped on the broken bluestone road, passed by the corpse boy, the golden armor corpse and the corpse Taoist. Finally, he walked to Wu Ya Ange's side, knelt down on one knee and reached out to hug her.

"Don't, don't touch me." Wu Ya Ange hid her curled body, her voice hoarse and low because of the pain, "Small, be careful."

Wang Yan's movements did not stop at all, and he gently embraced her waist and shoulders. Those miserable green underworld flames seemed to be excited, and they danced coquettishly towards his hand to swallow them. Unexpectedly, a thin flame rose from his hand, hot and full of masculinity.

As soon as the two flames met, the dark flames suddenly burst into black smoke, like snow meeting the scorching sun, and quickly melted and dispersed. Wherever the Pure Yang True Fire passed, Ming Yan, who was still arrogant and domineering just now, was defeated like a mountain, turning into black smoke and disappearing invisible.

In just a few seconds, the underworld flames that tormented Wu Ya'ange like falling into hell disappeared completely invisibly.

"This..." Corpse Boy frowned, his pupils constricted, "This looks like a Taoist Yanghuo, no, how can ordinary Taoist Yanghuo be so overbearing?" Through the Corpse Crow, Corpse Boy had also seen Guo Wang Yan casts flames. It's just that the corpse crow can't feel the breath for him, so the corpse boy only thinks that this young man is a pretty good flame power user.

But now it seems that the flames he used seem to be very simple.

The golden eyebrows of the golden-armored corpse general also frowned suddenly, and asked in a loud voice: "Young man, are you using the Pure Yang True Fire? What is your relationship with Lord Yan Zun?"

"Pure Yang True Fire! Yan Zun?" These words made the Corpse Boy's heart skip a beat, feeling a little bad.

Wang Yan didn't look back, and said calmly: "Is there any point in asking this question, senior?"

As he said that, he took out a C+ grade inner alchemy essence from the storage bracelet and injected it into Wuya Ange's body. This is already the second time she has injected the inner alchemy essence today, it will cause some damage to the body, and the effect of the medicine will be wasted a lot. But she is so weak now, Wang Yan has no other way.

"That's right." The golden-armored corpse general looked bitter, looked up to the sky and sighed, "Things have come to such an extent, yes or no, it really doesn't make sense."

"What!?" The corpse boy's face suddenly changed, he took two steps back, his eyes were uncertain, "Uncle Jin, do you mean that this kid is Yan Zun's son or apprentice?"

"It's almost inseparable." The golden armor corpse general sighed and said, "The suzerain, my subordinates have a suggestion. Today's matter is over, let them go, and I will accompany you to develop overseas. In this way, maybe Guo Fei It is impossible for the Bureau to let you go. But at least Lord Yan Zun will not take action himself..."

"Yan Zun! Hehe, Yan Zun!" The corpse boy's face changed again and again, cloudy or sunny. Finally, he stared at Wang Yan, with surprise and inexplicable color in his eyes, "Before this kid was wearing a breath-suppressing cloak to cover up his breath. The suzerain didn't notice how pure and strong Yang Qi is on him. This, this is The legendary pure yang physique? No, no, even the pure yang physique is not as pure as him."

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