"No..." The sword arrows flying all over the sky made Li Li, who had originally raised her eyebrows when she saw Yan Zhenbei, as if she had fallen into an ice cave. She froze in place with a look of shock on her face, knowing that her doom had come. She had witnessed the power of the Ten Thousand Blades Strangulation Array with her own eyes, and it was a killing move that even Yan Zhenbei couldn't parry!
But this time, Yu Li herself became the target of the Ten Thousand Blades Strangulation Array. She couldn't figure out how a restriction that had already been triggered could be triggered again, but the reality ruthlessly shattered her doubts and rushed to her. Yan Zhenbei, who came running, became her only hope for survival.
Inexplicably, Yu Li suddenly felt a sense of clarity. The fear and horrified emotions dissipated, and the dark naked man suddenly disappeared from her sight. This made Yu Li couldn't help but suspect that everything in front of her was... A dream, a nightmare that made her eager to wake up.
The moment the Ten Thousand Blades Strangulating Array was triggered, Yan Zhenbei also looked horrified. After knowing the power of the Ten Thousand Blades Strangulating Array, he immediately ignored Yu Li. Instead, he parried Wang Dong's offensive and roared out of the Ten Thousand Blades Strangulating Array. The attack range of the Blade Strangler Array.
"Brother Zhenbei... help me!" Seeing Yan Zhenbei give up on herself, Liao Li's mood suddenly fell into a low point. Her survival instinct made her run out of the attack range of the Ten Thousand Blades Strangler Array.
Yan Zhenbei didn't pay attention to what Li Li meant. He stared at Wang Dong's killing move and ran out of the Ten Thousand Blades Strangulation Formation. The burning of the beast soul gave him faster speed, allowing him to avoid the strangulation safely. fate.
Yu Li was not so lucky. She only took one step, and a blade glowing with blue light penetrated her chest. Regardless of the severe pain, she glared at Yan Zhenbei from the side and let out a miserable sound. The scream was buried in a sword light.
The fierce screams came and went as quickly as she took a breath. In the blink of an eye, she lost her complete human form and was cut into pieces by the strangulation array. One of the pieces actually collapsed on Yan Zhenbei's body. There was a trace of blood on his body.
In Wang Dong's field of vision, Yan Zhenbei kicked away the broken piece of Yu Li's head in disgust. The situation was exactly the same as when Yu Li kicked away Yan Zhenbei's head in the spiritual wind illusion. The two of them slept in the same bed for many days, but at the critical moment of life and death, there was not even a trace of so-called affection.
Wuying returned to Wang Dong, and Wang Dong put it into the sword domain space with satisfaction. Wuying successfully brought Yu Li back with the spirit wind illusion, causing her to die when she touched the formation. This made Wang Dong worry a lot. , Wang Dong glanced at Yan Zhenbei playfully, and chased after him with his Zhulu knife.
During the time when Yu Li ran out, Wang Dong had figured out the trick to deal with Yan Zhenbei who inspired the beast soul to burn. After Yan Zhenbei turned into a beast and went berserk, the elements of the soul beast actually increased, and Wang Dong's battle in the Central Plains , which happens to have an intimidating effect on soul beasts, and coupled with the intimidation of human cultivators in the Zhanlu Central Plains, Yan Zhenbei still can't do anything about Wang Dong.
Yan Zhenbei's expression became anxious. Although he had taken advantage of Wang Dong when he first used Beast Soul Burning, after Wang Dong started using Zhulu Zhongyuan for free, he began to have trouble moving. He knew very well that , if Wang Dong can't even stop the burning beast soul, he will no longer have the possibility of winning.
Seeing Wang Dong walking forward, Yan Zhenbei was slightly startled. The triggering of the Ten Thousand Blades Strangulating Formation and the sudden return of Liao Li gave him an indescribable fear in his heart. He could no longer see it at all. The depth of the king's movement was still effective through the burning of the beast soul. He roared and raised his giant claw to gain the last chance for himself.
"Zhulu Zhongyuan..." Wang Dong waved his Zhulu Zhongyuan lightly, and the running figure of Yan Zhenbei froze in place. Wang Dong took a few steps back playfully, and when Yan Zhenbei rushed forward again, he hit Zhulu Zhongyuan again. , fixing him in place again.
The way Yan Zhenbei moved and stopped looked extremely weird in the night. After turning on the beast soul burning, he actually lost the ability to resist Zhulu Zhongyuan, so that his movements were suppressed by Wang Dong, and he could not run for a few seconds. If he takes even one step, he will be stunned for a breath, and there will be no effective offensive at all.
"Yan Zhenbei, don't you find it interesting..." Wang Dong said playfully: "So what if you burn the beast soul, won't you still be beaten by me?"
"Don't be too happy too early. What if you suppress me?" Yan Zhenbei shouted with disdain: "It's just a breath of time, what can you do to me?"
"I can do a lot of things in one breath..."
Wang Dong sneered. He had lost the patience to play with Yan Zhenbei. After one strike in the Central Plains, he stepped forward and slashed at Yan Zhenbei. As soon as Yan Zhenbei could move, Wang Dong added another strike. Over time, Wang Dong mastered the connection between Zhulu Zhongyuan and his moves.
"Ah..." Yan Zhenbei roared angrily. Wang Dong took advantage of the moment when he was frightened and actually left slashes on his body after turning into a beast. However, he was unable to exert any power at all, so that in the small courtyard, There was a scene where Wang Dong was hanging Yan Zhenbei and beating him.
The more tightly his body was controlled by Wang Dong, the more obvious the urgency in Yan Zhenbei's heart became. As time went by, the feeling of powerlessness that he could not do anything about Wang Dong became more and more unprecedented. In the end, Yan Zhenbei was Zhenbei stopped even trying to attack Wang Dong and sat on the ground to rest.
Seeing that Yan Zhenbei no longer tried to attack him, Wang Dong no longer used Zhulu Zhongyuan. He stood leisurely and contentedly not far from Yan Zhenbei while quietly restoring the power of his martial soul. While waiting for Yan Zhenbei's beast soul burning to lose its effect.
Wang Dong paused, but Yan Zhenbei began to think quickly. His eyes moved and he looked at Wang Dong quietly. After he thought he caught Wang Dong's slackness, he suddenly stood up and opened his sharp five fingers. He stabbed Wang Dong directly in the chest.
"Zhulu Zhongyuan!" Wang Dong guessed what other tricks Yan Zhenbei would use. Zhulu Zhongyuan, who was already ready to go, instantly used it, shocking Yan Zhenbei who had jumped into the air, and before he fell to the ground helplessly, At this moment, he flew up with a kick and kicked his huge beast body away.
"What the hell..." Yan Zhenbei was rolling on the ground three times and his teeth were chattering. He glared at Wang Dong with a look of resentment. Wang Dong's move made him unable to even get close. Zhenbei felt a moment of suffocation. The great martial artist was unable to parry with the burning beast soul, but Wang Dong didn't need to parry at all. He just had fun playing with him.
"Yan Zhenbei, I'm just bullying you. What do you want to do..." Wang Dong continued to put away the deer knife and looked at Yan Zhenbei playfully: "If you have the ability, come and beat me..."
"Wang Dong, you have the ability to fight with me in an upright manner, don't use dirty tricks to shrink your head..." Yan Zhenbei yelled viciously: "Come here and beat me, come here and beat me..."
"Yan Zhenbei, I learned all this from you. When it comes to underhanded moves, you are the expert..." Wang Dong said disdainfully: "Aren't I just fighting you openly and openly now? It's because you don't have the ability. I can't even touch a hair... The beast soul is burning, I'm so scared!"
"You... poof!" Wang Dong's words immediately made Yan Zhenbei furious. Before he could finish his words, he spat out a cloud of blood mist. He was so depressed and frustrated by Wang Dong's tricks that he couldn't help but feel aggrieved. The feeling made him just want to fight on his own, and he beat his chest and feet like a crazy purple-eyed ape. He wanted to eat Wang Dong's flesh, but he was unable to do so.
"What?" Wang Dong frowned: "Yan Zhenbei, I'm not bragging. Even if you have a burning beast soul, you are definitely no match for me. If you don't believe me, you will know after a few rounds of fighting with me..."
Seeing Wang Dong finish speaking, he actually raised his Zhulu Dao in a parrying gesture. Yan Zhenbei's eyes lit up. Seeing that the burning state of the beast soul was about to end, he didn't think much and turned into a bolt of lightning and attacked Wang directly. He moved his vitals and shouted: "Hmph, you want to die, then I will make it happen for you..."
"Zhulu Zhongyuan!" Wang Dong grinned, intimidating Yan Zhenbei's figure. After drinking his blood with the Zhulu Sword, Wang Dong kicked Yan Zhenbei away again.
"Fuck... you..." Yan Zhenbei didn't realize that Wang Dong had tricked him again until he was kicked out. He cursed and yelled: "How dare you f**king trick me..."
"I still say what I said, if you have the ability, come and hit me." Wang Dong curled up his lips disdainfully: "If you don't have the ability, just let me step on you to make it more comfortable..."
"You... you..." Yan Zhenbei couldn't help but feel a sad emotion emerging in his heart. He even screamed with a cry: "What's the use of underhanded tactics? If you have the ability to fight me head-on!"
"That's what you said..." Wang Dong grinned, holding the Zhulu Dao and slashing straight at Yan Zhenbei. His shot was a sharp Tianluo Shadowless Dao, an unavoidable killing move directed at Yan Zhen. North facing door.
Without the shock of Zhulu Zhongyuan, Yan Zhenbei's eyes lit up again. He raised his hand to block Wang Dong's blow. At the same time, he flew up with his kick, preparing to counterattack Wang Dong immediately. But when Yan Zhenbei saw his originally sharp fingers slowly shrinking and returning to their original shape, his face suddenly became ugly.
The time for the beast soul to burn has actually arrived at this time!
A look of panic suddenly appeared on Yan Zhenbei's face. No wonder Wang Dong wanted to face his own edge. It turned out that he had already noticed that his beast soul burning had lost its effectiveness, but he was so angry that he didn't notice it!
"No!" Yan Zhenbei shouted, and began to evade Wang Dong's offensive. Without the doubled power of the beast soul burning, Yan Zhenbei did not have the strength to face Wang Dong directly. He only parried a few moves, and then He was defeated in the hands of the king in embarrassment, with a look uglier than death on his face. He was enjoying his life, and this was the first time in his life that he had encountered such an aggrieved thing.
From the beginning to the end, he was fooled by Wang Dong. Except for taking one or two small advantages from Wang Dong unexpectedly, he did not get any benefit from him in tonight's battle. He is in as much trouble as he wants now. Wang Dong's strength may be higher than him, but this negligible level has become an insurmountable nightmare for Yan Zhenbei.
"Yan Zhenbei, let me tell you, you have to pay a price for caring about other people's things..." Looking at Yan Zhenbei who was covered in blood and unable to fight back after being beaten by him, Wang Dong kicked him down to the ground. Wang Dong smiled and said, "This is the price you have to pay..."
"False accusations against others will lead to retribution!" Wang Dong stepped on Yan Zhenbei's chest and placed his Zhulu knife on Yan Zhenbei's neck. He said, "When you were framing me, did you? Have you ever thought that you would die in my hands today?"
"Wang Dong, you... you can't kill me..." Yan Zhenbei said with a horrified look on his face: "The Royal Beast Villa has regulations... Killing people in the Villa is of extremely bad nature and will be severely punished!"
"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten it..." Wang Dong put away the deer-fighting knife and said, "You committed a heinous crime in framing the owner of Meng Shentong Village. Naturally, someone will punish you for me. Why dirty my hands..."
"You..." Yan Zhenbei's face turned pale, and a sense of despair suddenly emerged in his mind. If his misdeeds were really exposed by Wang Dong, his fate would definitely be worse than death. Just as Yan Zhenbei was going to beg Wang Dong, When he was moving, he saw Wang Dong using the deer knife to arrange something on the ground around him. He asked in shock: "You... what are you?"
"I just set up a strangulation array around you that's enough to strangle you even more finely than Gu Li..." Wang Dong grinned and walked away, leaving only one sentence that shocked Yan Zhenbei inexplicably: "You just Reflect carefully in this killing formation, after three days, this formation will dissipate on its own."
(End of chapter)