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Chapter 975 Ice Soul

Jin Yu understood what he meant, responded and turned around and ran outward, and then used his body technique, and there was no sign of people after a few ups and downs.

Just don't need to do it, Yan Sanlang also relaxed and said sincerely to Lord Wu: "Congratulations." No matter what the identity and origin of Lord Wu's identity and origin were, Yan Sanlang could not take over the Sea God Envoy without his help.

For this point, we also want to say that cooperation is pleasant.

He subconsciously changed his position, and the wooden bell slid out of the collar that was pierced by the sea god.

Lord Wu happened to glance over, his smile froze and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"What?" Yan Sanlang caught this subtle exception.

This expression changed only for a moment. Lord Wu put away the strange thing: "I originally wanted to deal with you in an emergency, but your injury is too serious, so I will not help you. When I return to Pantugou, there will be the best military doctor in the mansion!"

"It's a blessing." Yan Sanlang nodded, knowing that Lord Wu Cheng took the initiative to mention that he would not treat the young man's injuries, but in fact he was to avoid suspicion and express his opinion, and would not attack Yan Sanlang.

Both sides had this tacit understanding at once.

He was seriously injured first, and the sea god was in the trap. Although he had taken the pill, his energy was a little weak at this moment. His lungs were still broken, so he had to be extra careful even inhaling. The turtle breathing technique he learned before can now be used.

Bai Ling looked at him and then at Lord Wu. She always felt that something seemed to have happened just now, but she couldn't figure it out.

Lord Wu also sat down and changed into a comfortable position: "How about my painting? Has the Sea God Envoy ever discovered a flaw?"

"She never doubted it, from beginning to end."

Lord Wu smiled and finally felt a little satisfied.

Among the pre-planned strategies, there are two keys to the success of the Sea God Envoy: First, you must take out the heart of Cangwu Envoy with lightning speed and destroy her ability to see through illusions and travel through space, so that you can make the next plan. Therefore, Yan Sanlang is seriously injured and must meet this prerequisite.

Then the second is, please enter the painting.

Yan Sanlang has the Hongwu Treasure Seal on his body. He used it to stamp the painting. The scenery in the painting will become true and last for fifteen days. Therefore, the key to success is to have a good painting to induce the sea god to enter.

The writer is Lord Wu Cheng.

He was very good at painting, so Yan Sanlang asked him to imitate the scenery outside the deep pool to paint exactly the same.

In this way, the Sea God's envoy jumped out of the pond and chased Yan Sanlang and the others, and in fact he had already stepped into the picture.

Then Yan Sanlang's next task is to drag her into the painting, and when he walks out safely, he put away the scroll and seal it with a demon circle.

Cangwu lost his heart and lost the ability to freely travel through space. No matter how powerful and supernatural powers were, she could not find a way out once the painting was completed.

Wang Mingzhi arranged the illusion several times, which only created an illusion for the Sea God, thinking that he could be in the realm after breaking the illusion.

The paintings of Lord Wu’s city are the biggest trap that Bu gave her.

Even the Sea God Envoy could not see the abnormality, so this trick could be continued.

As for the Hongwu Treasure Seal that will reduce the lifespan, it is no problem. Yan Sanlang stamped the seal with the blood of the prisoners, and the lifespan of the prisoners will be deducted in fifteen days.

So Yan Sanlang also praised: "Master Wu Cheng is so good at writing."

"Remember the past..." Lord Wu laughed, and there was emotion in his smile, "Oh, forgot, a hero will not mention his courage."

The two seemed to be chatting and laughing, but Yan Sanlang coughed in a blink of an eye.

Bai Ling looked at the blood foam at the corner of Yan Sanlang's mouth, and the words turned to her mouth: "By the way, where is she?"

"who?"

"That woman in red?" Bai Ling couldn't help it, "Where has she been?"

"The battle was dangerous just now, and she consumed a lot." Yan Sanlang whispered, "I've gone to rest."

As for where to rest, he didn't say anything. Bai Ling didn't ask again.

This is also one of the trump cards that shocked Lord Wu and Jin Yu. The woman in red has a strong combat power and is elusive. If these two people want to attack Yan Sanlang, she is a huge variable that cannot be ignored.

Yan Sanlang's words were not an excuse. Since they left the scroll, Qiansui has been silent rarely and has not spoken yet.

In order to deal with the Sea God Envoy, they built the Yaozhu and Zhihe Tower. Even Qiansui's glass lamp and volunteer power were greatly damaged. In normal times, Yan Sanlang could imagine the scene of her wailing "I lost a lot."

It's normal, it's now.

She didn't say anything to him and made him worried.

Lord Wu exhaled a long sigh: "Finally, I will get rid of a serious problem." After that, he looked at Wang Mingzhi.

After the Mirage Demon returned from the scroll, he whispered with Tu Xing'er. The little girl looked relaxed and was much more natural to face him.

After all, I have actually lived with him for hundreds of years. Thinking of this, Tu Xinger felt indescribable familiarity with the people in front of her.

Wang Ming walked straight to the edge of the pond and reached out to try: "It's turned into clear water again."

Originally, the sea god turned the water of the pond into boiling oil, and the living beings died. Now she is isolated in the scroll, and the magical arts are ineffective here, so the oil becomes water again.

"Come on the go." After that, Wang Mingzhi jumped into the pond.

He didn't disappear for too long.

About half a quarter of an hour later, he emerged from the pool again and handed something to Yan Sanlang:

"As agreed, this is the treasure that will be given to you."

The boy took it and saw that it was a thin piece of ice leaves, as transparent as glass. If there was anything special, it was that there was countless silver light flowing in the veins as thin as a spider web, like life.

"This is Bingpo. Miliu thinks that Asura knows the time to use it." Wang Ming took the initiative without waiting for his question, "At that time, just press it to the heart position."

"I know." Qiansui responded indeed.

At this time, Jinyu arrived with two carriages and dozens of people.

Yan Sanlang and Bai Ling boarded a carriage, while the rest took another one.

Jin Yu walked to Wang Mingzhi and the others and turned his head: "Two, please get in the car."

Wang Ming curled his lips, a little unhappy, but he still helped Tu Xing'er get on the carriage. After so many things, he had no big conflicts with these foreigners, and everyone had to communicate with the dying place through the guardians, so it would not be difficult for him.

He didn't take the opportunity to slip away just now, and he won't leave now.

The car was rumbling and heading towards Pantugou.

The coachman Jin Yu found was very steady in the journey. Yan Sanlang took painstaking medicine and lay on the couch, feeling drowsy.

Bai Ling came over and asked him in a low voice: "Hey, are you asleep?"

"It's almost done." Yan Sanlang's eyes didn't open.
Chapter completed!
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