Zhu Yan stepped forward to check the wounds of the deceased and found that there was no wound on the body of the deceased. The death condition was very strange, as if someone had pinched the throat and suffocated him to death. The facial expression was very ferocious, but there were no wounds on their throats, not even a trace. There are no bruises or bruises.
What kind of method can make people suffocate to death without leaving a trace of scars
Without lingering too much, they quickly entered the mountain road and headed towards the courtyard in the valley. As soon as they arrived outside the courtyard door, they heard Master Mo Tiandu's shouts coming from inside.
"Beast, stop, stop!" A masked man in black was standing upright in the courtyard. Not far in front of him, a young man stood up from the ground, covering his throat with his hands, with a painful expression. Struggling, no one was around him, but it seemed like someone was holding his neck and lifting him high into the air.
Mo Tiandu covered his chest and climbed up from the ground, rushing towards the man in black.
The man in black waved his hand, and Mo Tiandu's figure froze in mid-air. His neck seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, making him unable to breathe and he could only keep struggling and roaring.
"I'll give you one last chance. Where is the person who refined the life-sustaining pill?" The man in black's eyes exposed outside his mask were as cold as ice, and his voice sounded like it came from hell.
Mo Tiandu said in a rough voice: "Even if I die, I will not tell you this kind of devil!"
Motiandu has been in the world for decades, and has never encountered such a powerful opponent. It was so powerful that he didn't even have a chance to take action.
"Since you want to die so much, then I will make it happen for you -" He raised his hands and was about to kill the two people in front of him easily. At this moment, a black shadow swept towards him. It was an iron chain. It was unpretentious and extremely ordinary, but it exuded a cold and cold aura from the inside out, which made him temporarily give up killing the two ants in front of him, and quickly turned sideways to dodge the attack of the iron chain.
The iron chain missed the target and quickly circled back to the master's hand. He looked closely and saw two figures rushing towards him quickly.
The chain returned to the hand of the woman in white, while the man in black held a long sword and stabbed straight at him.
The long sword came through the wind, carrying a powerful sacred aura, and he had to dodge sideways again.
Zhu Yan missed the attack, quickly adjusted his position in the air, and struck the man in black with his long sword horizontally.
The man in black was extremely fast. After dodging again, he quickly struck back. An invisible force tried to control Zhu Yan's hand, causing him to stab the tip of the long sword into his own chest.
He has tried this move countless times, but no one can resist the power of this move.
However, the man in black clothes in front of him broke his all-conquering stance with just a wave of his hand.
After the first move was defeated, he immediately launched a second attack, which increased the force from the previous three points to seven points.
But what he didn't expect was that even if he raised his strength to seven points, the man in the black shirt in front of him seemed to have formed an invisible and intangible copper wall around him. His so-called seven points of strength could not get close to him. body.
"Who are you?" The man in black stopped attacking and asked Zhu Yan.
Zhu Yan snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you hurt our relatives, and you must pay the price today."
Motian breathed heavily for a long time and finally calmed down a lot. He shouted to Zhu Yan: "He captured your grandpa and uncle, don't let him escape!"