The heavy rain is like a river of water flowing backwards.

The path leading to the village is also muddy.

Shan Renhu held up the wooden stick, and Ju Mingfu emitted a gentle and constant light to illuminate the way ahead.

Jiang Yan's long sword was deshewn, his steps were extremely steady, his face was serious, and he observed the surroundings carefully.

Meng Sheng followed suit, and Ying Cong, who usually talked a lot, was also taciturn at this time.

Dark, especially rainy nights, the shadows are weird and the favorite activities.

The weird shadows often blend into darkness, making people unable to defend themselves.

Shan Renhu led everyone forward and arrived at the patrol orchard half an hour later.

At this moment, the heavy rain is about to stop, and countless tiny rain lines are floating, making people's naked hair and water droplets condense on their eyebrows and fall.

Bang!

A string of water droplets fell from the tip of the nose, and the water droplets melted into the soil below.

Shan Renhu glanced at Jiang Yan strangely. Today he found that Jiang Yan had never spoken along the way except for saying hello to him at first.

After a moment of silence, he suppressed the curiosity in his heart and did not speak.

Seeing that the heavy rain stopped, a hint of relaxation appeared on Ying Cong and his two faces.

The most dangerous moment has passed.

Ying Cong opened his mouth and wanted to say a few words casually. From the time he set out to now, no one has ever said a word, which made him feel unspeakable and dull.

"Brother Shan, do you think the talisman master is more powerful than the warriors? They can actually make such a magical talisman."

Shan Renhu looked at him strangely, "What are you doing if the talisman master does not make talismans?"

Ying Cong: "..."

Meng Neng also had a speech, and he had some exploration in his eyes, "Tao Master should be more powerful than warriors. Look at how magical the talismans we use."

"You said yes, Brother Shan."

Shan Renhu was silent for a while and did not speak.

Fucking me, I'm just a low-level gang member, but I don't know which one is better, Master Fu or Warrior, he thought silently.

Seeing that Dan Ren didn't say anything, Ying Cong still thought about asking.

Before he could speak, Meng Neng suddenly said nervously, "Brother Dan...Dan, you you you you..."

When Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows and his eyes suddenly became sharp when he heard Meng Neng say this.

Scan the surroundings.

Nothing else, he found that Meng Neng was on the night, and he stuttered nervously, and probably was frightened and saw the strangeness.

At this time, he also felt a slight ray of cold air invading his left hand.

Jiang Yan's expression became completely serious. His left hand could absorb black and gray air and turn it into a weird value. When he encountered strange things these days, he also found that as long as it was not too far away, the temperature of his left hand would always get a little lower.

The weirdness is coming, right nearby.

He was about to remind him, but suddenly he found that Shan Ren opened his mouth wide and pointed at him and said something.

"you……"

Just as he was about to ask, before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that what he said could not make any sound.

Stop the sound!

The new and weird talent ability can actually stop sound!

Water drips splashed on the leaves, Dan Ren and Hu shouted silently in front of them, and the wind in the forest blew the leaves back and forth.

But all this was without a trace of sound.

The weirdness was behind him, and the flame talisman in his hand slapped, the sword shook, and his footsteps were not moved, but the sword had been swung behind him.

puff!

It's like chopping on a ball of cotton.

Jiang Yan jumped away with the help of his power, and then he had the chance to see clearly the weirdness that attacked them.

This is a weird shadow-shaped body, with a ball of black air on the lower body, an octopus on the upper body, with thick tentacles spreading their teeth and claws, and the tentacles are sharp. At this moment, its tentacles are spreading, trying to wrap Jiang Yan and strangle Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan's face was calm and there was no panic at all.

Turning around, pinched the spear in Ying Cong's hand, swung it hard, and the spear was bent like a bow.

Bang! Hit the octopus on the weirdness, knocked it over to the ground, and then rolled out five or six meters.

Shiny!

The next moment, Jiang Yan swung his long arm, and the spear wrapped in flame patterns separated and drizzled, shooting directly at the octopus monster.

Puff!

At this moment, the heaven and earth are clear and clear, and the realm of forbidden sound is broken.

With a violent sound, the spear penetrated like a dragon through the strange body, and the flame pattern of the gun body flashed, killing the weirdo to the ground.

The gun body trembled wildly, visible only three feet away, and the rest of it penetrated underground, which showed that Jiang Yan was extremely powerful in throwing it.

Weird scream.

Balls of black smoke emerged from where it was penetrated.

The tentacles are crazily dancing, wanting to get rid of the spear.

Jiang Yan stepped forward, and the sludge splashed everywhere, coming to the strange.

The sword came out like thunder and lightning, and the silver light broke into the sky.

Tentacles are broken and broken.

"And, that's the case again?"

Ying Cong looked at this scene with a dull expression, and his whole feeling was not good again.

A strange thing appeared, and Jiang Yan slashed back with a sword.

He picked up the spear in his hand and threw it through the weird ones.

Then the long sword slashed wildly, and the weird tentacles broke!

Is this still weird? Why do people in the world fear that weirdness will be cut in Jiang Yan's hands and they will be killed without any power to fight back!

Shan Renhu's eyes were bright, and this was the strength of a warrior, his physical constitution and agility were more than twice as fast as ordinary people. In total, one to twenty or thirty are possible.

Silently feeling the change in the strength in his body, he clenched his fists, "I'm almost too... a martial artist!"

Jiang Yan shot so smoothly just now that he didn't even have time to fire an arrow.

The strange thing was pushed horizontally by Jiang Yan. Now he was nailed to death by the spear. He could only scream. There was a flame talisman on the spear, and the strange thing was burning black smoke.

The volume is constantly shrinking.

It's only a matter of time before weird death.

"Jiang...Jiang Yan."

Meng Sheng called him, and Jiang Yan stiffened and did not respond immediately. Instead, he observed the surroundings in a sensitive manner and carefully experienced the temperature changes in his left hand.

Well...no weirdness!

When she met Jiang Yan's eyes, Meng Sheng's face turned red, but she still said, "I, I want to kill it."

"Okay." Without thinking, Jiang Yan staggered his steps and asked Meng Sheng to step forward.

Meng Sheng stepped forward, his legs suddenly became a little soft. He took a deep breath and his eyes slowly became firm. He looked at the weirdness in front of him!

After staring carefully for a while, I found that apart from the screaming a little shrill, a black ball that was emitting black smoke and shrinking.

Holding the spear, he turned around and looked at Jiang Yan and Shan Renhu, "Two, I ran away last time, have you looked down on me?"

Shan Ren was stunned and said coldly, "There are so many things, I don't have that much time!"

Jiang Yan: I don’t have time either.

Meng Sheng pulled the corner of his mouth, raised his spear, and thought for a while, "Jiang Yan, you have a lot of experience, where should I stab it?"

Jiang Yan pulled the corner of his mouth, his face shook wildly, and the cold expression he maintained for the night instantly broke his efforts.

"Just tick it!"

"After all, weird people will die if they are killed!"

puff!

After one shot, it was like being stabbed in a ball of sludge, and the strange screams became even worse and the size was reduced.

After Meng Sheng took action, Fu Buddha's fear of the weirdness disappeared, and within the next quarter of an hour.

It was all Meng Sheng's humming and the weird being stabbed was a puff sound.
To be continued...