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Chapter 40: Shadow Mandala of the Western Regions

As the countless spiritual lights in the night sky gradually dissipated, Yao Ruoyu withdrew his gaze. Thousands of spiritual masters used magic circles together. With the ambush of the Fuling City Defense Force, the Jin army that rushed into Fuling City had been mostly wiped out. Even if there were remnants, they would definitely not cause any storm.

At the same time, Chu Zheng had dispersed the magic array, and then the fifty spiritual masters around him also retracted their spiritual power, but their faces were a little pale. It was obvious that this time, the magic array was consumed greatly for them.

Wu Xue was the last one to retract her spiritual power. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Chu Zheng looking at her with gentle eyes. The girl was stunned and then laughed and said, "Hehe, setting fire is fun."

Chu Zheng was stunned for a moment. Even with his wisdom, he could not think of any words for answering for a while. After a long time, he laughed: "You...you should be happy."

If the women of this era were in their personality, they would probably say shyly and tactfully at this time, but Wu Xue, who was born in the Literature and Art Department, has never been a shy person, so she directly replied with a smile: "That's sure!"

Chu Zheng, who felt that he could not handle this type of dialogue, calmed down wisely and retreated to the side with a wry smile.

Seeing Chu Zheng being choked by Wu Xue and unable to speak, Yao Ruoyu was secretly amused, but then he felt something was wrong, subconsciously turned his head to look at the surrounding courtyard walls, and then slowly frowned.

Seeing that he looked abnormal, a guard frowned and said, "Mr. Yao...Mr. Yao, what's wrong?"

"Well, no, just..." Yao Ruoyu slowly stood up and pondered, "It seems something is wrong."

"Haha, there are twenty of us brothers here, and your safety is not a problem," the guard said proudly, "But Mr. Yao rarely experiences such life-and-death battles, so it is natural to be nervous and afraid." At the end of the day, there was no shortage of sarcasm in his words.

This person is the seventh guard commander under Chu Zheng. He can personally protect the Chu family's little prince. In addition, the Chigu Camp is one of the three spiritual master camps of the Yanggu Army. This person is naturally extremely arrogant and arrogant on weekdays.

Just now, when he saw Yao Ruoyu dared to attack Chu Zheng, he wanted to teach Yao Ruoyu a lesson, but he was blocked by Wu Xue's spell, and then stopped by Chu Zheng, so he could only suppress his anger.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu suspicious at this moment, this man naturally seized the opportunity to sarcastically say a few words. If Chu Zheng was happy, he might be able to be transferred to the Chu Prince's Mansion in the future and become Chu Zheng's personal guard.

Yao Ruoyu is gentle on the outside and violent on the inside. He seems gentle and steady on the day, but in fact he is extremely hot and impulsive. However, since he traveled through time, he has experienced a lot and his temperament has gradually become more restrained. In addition, he is thinking about something now, and he completely ignores the ridicule of this person.

However, although Yao Ruoyu didn't say anything, Wu Xue's face looked ugly. Although this girl is usually stupid, as a Chongqing native, she is of course extremely hot in her bones. So when she heard the man's ridicule, she couldn't help but point her hand at the other party, release a fireball and burn the other party's butt.

Seeing that Wu Xue was about to cast a spell to vent his anger on Yao Ruoyu, Chu Zheng felt a chill in his heart and felt uncomfortable inexplicably.

But in an instant, Chu Zheng had already suppressed the sour and uncomfortable feeling and spoke to stop Wu Xue.

But unexpectedly, just as Chu Zheng opened his mouth, a series of cold light suddenly burst out from the courtyard. In just a blink of an eye, the twenty guards in the seventh part all fell to the ground with blood squirting from the throats. Then they saw twenty figures in black tights appear behind them out of thin air, and their eyes were coldly scanning everyone.

In just a blink of an eye, all these twenty elite guards from the Yanggu Army died!

Seeing this scene, Chu Zheng's face suddenly changed and he said sternly: "Mandala?"

Hearing Chu Zheng's stern scream, an assassin who was wiping the blood on the dagger smiled indifferently: "You have good eyesight."

Although I knew I was in a dangerous situation, Chu Zheng did not lose the demeanor of the little prince and said solemnly: "I can't even think of anything else in this way except for the "Mandala" who can silently attack and kill the elite guards of our Yanggu Army."

"I'm not talking to you," he glanced at him indifferently. The assassin turned his head and looked at Yao Ruoyu and frowned. "Although I don't know your name, I have a battle outside the city a few days ago. I know that you are a spiritual master of the third level. I don't expect that I can actually have such intuition and can actually detect the traces of us."

When Chu Zheng heard what he said, his face suddenly turned red, full of shame and anger.

Yao Ruoyu glanced at Chu Zheng with a strange look on his face, then looked at the man, frowned and said, "When you sneak in just now, is it when I feel something?"

"Not bad!" Looking at Yao Ruoyu carefully, the assassin smiled, "We had already sneaked into the city before my Dajin Ye attack. Unfortunately, due to the blockade of the Yanggu Army, we had just found out here. But we just came in, and you were sensing it."

He nodded slightly, and then Yao Ruoyu showed an enlightened expression: "So that's the case, night attacks are just a cover, but in fact... Wanyan Yong is trying to attack the Yanggu Army's spiritual division?"

The assassin, who was originally calm, froze and then recovered as before, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes and he laughed: "What a quick reaction."

"Then I'm right?" Yao Ruoyu smiled and looked at the man, and pondered, "Since that's the case, I think the number of Jin** team that will attack Fuling City tonight is not large. The real number of assassins should be like everyone, right?"

At this moment, the assassin's previous surprise had turned into fear, and he chuckled and said, "Not bad."

When Chu Zheng heard what the two said, his eyes were full of horror. He really didn't expect that Wanyan Yong, who had always shown his courage, had such outstanding strategies, even Chu Kuangge and himself were played with by him.

Compared to Chu Zheng's shock, Yao Ruoyu seemed much more normal. It was because he did not participate in the ambush plan, so even if he was fooled at this moment, he did not feel too much shame.

After thinking about it, Yao Ruoyu finally nodded and smiled and said, "Thank you for your answer."

"Nothing..." He shook his head subconsciously. The assassin suddenly reacted, his voice suddenly turned cold, and he said in a stern manner, "There are too much nonsense!" After saying that, he slashed with one hand, and flashed with the other nineteen assassins, and twisted and wanted to disappear from the spot.

Seeing them disappearing on the spot, Yao Ruoyu sneered without realizing it, raised his hand and pushed it, and a burst of cold mist suddenly surged out of his sleeves, covering the entire courtyard in a blink of an eye, submerging everyone in it.

Just as they covered everyone, Yao Ruoyu stretched out his hand and slashed it with his memory. The ice blades appeared silently where the assassins had disappeared before, wrapped in endless frost.

In an instant, accompanied by a sound of muscle tearing, more than ten black-clad assassins quietly floated in the cold fog and fell to the ground weakly. If it weren't for the cold fog obscuring their vision, everyone would have seen that the bodies of these assassins were covered with scars cut by sharp objects.

As early as when these assassins appeared, Yao Ruoyu felt something was wrong. Although he didn't know the other party's identity, he also knew that the other party must not belong to his own camp. If he didn't react quickly, he would probably be buried here today.

When he thought of this, Yao Ruoyu secretly used his spiritual power to leave a mark on the other party with his spiritual consciousness, and then suddenly took action, first releasing the cold mist to cover his sight, and then swung out all the ice blades that had been accumulating for a long time based on the previous spiritual consciousness mark.

The spirit master is worthy of being known as the King of Destruction. Yao Ruoyu suddenly attacked and directly killed more than ten assassins on the spot. Only four or five assassins avoided his attack.

However, although he killed more than ten assassins in one blow, Yao Ruoyu's face was still as solemn as the mountain, because as his thoughts continued to spread along the frost, he did not sense the traces of the remaining assassins. It was obvious that the other party's hidden means were too extreme. He could even cover up the frost mark attached to the other party in advance.

After a stern heart, Yao Ruoyu secretly used his spiritual power to protect his body, mocking: "The best killer organization in the Western Regions is actually at this level. Can't he even see such a simple delaying plan?"

"Who would have expected you...ah!"

In the cold fog, an assassin could not bear Yao Ruoyu's ridicule and opened his mouth to refute it. Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, Yao Ruoyu directly swung countless ice blades to strangle it on the spot.

Just as he killed the assassin with one blow, Yao Ruoyu suddenly felt a chill behind him. It was obvious that an assassin had gone around him and wanted to assassinate him.

Faced with such a crisis, Yao Ruoyu breathed a sigh of relief and showed a relaxed smile.

If all of these assassins were hiding and not taking action, then Yao Ruoyu would really have no choice but to do anything to them. But since they were going to attack and kill themselves, they would definitely move quickly in the cold fog. In this way, they would naturally enter Yao Ruoyu's induction.

With a thought, the cold mist behind Yao Ruoyu quickly condensed and frozen. In a blink of an eye, an ice shield several feet later formed, directly blocking the assassin's attack.

At the same time, the remaining four assassins also appeared together, but at this moment they appeared at the spiritual masters. With a series of dazzling cold lights and shrill screams, more than ten spiritual masters died tragically under their attack.

In fact, even if the assassin restrains the spirit master, there are more than fifty spirit masters here, and they should be able to kill these assassins.

However, these spiritual masters had just set up the legion-level magic array, and their spiritual power was almost exhausted and their minds were exhausted. Not to mention that they could not perform spiritual magic, even if they had finally concentrated their energy and released their attacks, they could not lock in these elusive assassins.

Seeing those spiritual masters being killed almost like a massacre, Yao Ruoyu frowned tightly without realizing it, but the next moment he suddenly twisted his body, drew out the Frost Xi sword and swung it out, blocking another attack from the assassin.

After forcing the other party to retreat again, although Yao Ruoyu looked as usual, his heart became secretly anxious. After all, as a spiritual master, his reaction power was definitely not as good as those of these assassins. He could still be stalemate at the beginning. After staying for a long time, as long as he reacted slowly, he would definitely die under the other party's dagger.

Just when Yao Ruoyu was secretly anxious, the assassin wandered around him several times and attacked and killed several times in a row. However, because of Yao Ruoyu's keen perception of Bingshuang, he was successfully blocked every time.

After not being able to succeed several times, the assassin also became a little angry. Fortunately, because the other party was an assassin, he knew how to control his emotions, so Xun suppressed his anger and sneered: "The reaction is good..."

Before he finished speaking, the assassin's figure hiding in the dark suddenly flashed a few times, avoided several times in a row, avoided the ice blade that Yao Ruoyu slashed over in the voice, and then quickly hid it again.

Seeing that the other party had escaped his spiritual sense again, Yao Ruoyu frowned and once again shook his spiritual sense to cover his body several feet to prevent the other party from attacking again.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu stopping, the assassin sneered: "But you let these people be killed and don't care?"

Frowning and looking around, Yao Ruoyu suddenly chuckled, "What do others have to do with me? It's enough to protect yourself."

"Oh? Cold-blooded and selfish, it's really suitable for ice-attribute spiritual power!" With a gentle smile, the assassin's voice suddenly changed, "So...what about this little girl?"

Yao Ruoyu's eyes changed when he heard this, and subconsciously looked in Wu Xue's direction, but he thought something was wrong in an instant. Sure enough, after his face changed, the assassin immediately sneered, and his figure flashed and rushed directly to Wu Xue, who was still a little confused, and said sternly: "Kill this girl!"

Hearing what the man said, the remaining four assassins immediately abandoned the remaining spiritual masters and rushed towards Wu Xue.

When he arranged the legion-level magic circle before, Wu Xue almost poured all his spiritual power into it, and now there is no spiritual power to defend.

Chu Zheng, who was not far away, suddenly felt his eyes burst when he heard this. But it was Yao Ruoyu's cold mist that blocked his sight, and even if he didn't block it, he was exhausted and had no strength to help Wu Xue.

With the cold mist, Yao Ruoyu clearly "sees" the five assassins at the peak of the Third Realm and pounces on Wu Xue. In an instant, his eyes suddenly turned red. Even with lenses covering them, the murderous intent in his eyes exploded extremely clearly.

Before traveling through time, although Yao Ruoyu, Wu Xue, Yang Renjie, Li Yilin, Hou Jingru and others belong to the Ministry of Literature and Art and often hold meetings and dinners together on weekdays, it would be a bit fake to say that they are like a family.

But after traveling through time, unlike Zhang Ziqiang who has Yang Gujun as a family, for Yao Ruoyu and others, in this world, they can be said to be rootless and unattainable, and all they can have is each other.

Without the company of past parents, without the nagging of aunts, without the gossip of neighbors, without the computers and mobile phones, without the stars and food, in this strange world, only by supporting each other can they feel the meaning of their existence, which is to protect and help each other.

But at this moment, these assassins, the so-called killers from the so-called No. 1 killer organization in the Western Regions, wanted to take away the relatives and partners they wanted to protect, and such actions...

"It's simply...unforgivable!"

"!"

"Ice Fist...out!"
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