Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 36
Although these are just two green entries, An Le has personally practiced them, and they have greatly improved the combat.

The former allows An Le to have more physical strength and greatly enhances her patience.

At critical moments, amazing power can erupt.

The latter is very helpful for assassination.

Hold your breath for a long time to conceal your own existence.

Both entries belong to the type that looks ordinary but is actually very useful.

It can increase the odds of winning for Anle's next actions.

That's right, even today's deduction, An Le still failed to kill the three of Tang Lan.

He tried several methods that he could think of, including poisoning, assassination, and destroying them one by one...but there was still a narrow gap.

The gap between hard power and magic weapon is really difficult to make up.

The most difficult thing is Wan Yinhua, her status seems to be extremely noble, her own realm has reached the ninth level of Qi training, and she is only one step away from foundation establishment, and there are endless magic weapons and hole cards.

The time for An Le practice is too short, and there are too few times for deduction.

But if you can't do it, why don't you do it?
"You can't win at all, I don't understand."

An Le murmured to herself, closed her eyes, and reviewed the memories in the deduction for the last time, and made sure that there was nothing missing.

Until the mood is like still water.

All the restless spiritual power in the young man's body subsided, and his temperament was dark and restrained.

Like a sheathed sharp blade, waiting for the moment when its sharpness will be revealed.

After finishing all this, An Le took a deep breath, opened the tunnel exit, and turned over.

******
outside the village.

The forest at night looks eerie and eerie.

From among the trees, a tall, white-haired monster walked out.

The white hair on its body is much thinner than what An Le has seen before.

The body is also thinner and the breath is weaker.

If there are villagers here, I am afraid they can recognize them at a glance.

The human face on its chest belongs to Chen Zhuangshi.

The purpose of white-haired bears raising villagers in captivity has never been for food, but...to create more of the same kind!
Of course, not everyone can successfully transform into a monster.

Chen Zhuangshi is the relatively "lucky" one.

He even regained some of his reason and memory.

He remembered that after he went mad, he was sent out of the village by the old witch doctor and spent a period of time like a beast.

Then, it seemed that a white-haired monster brought him to their lair.

There are piles of corpses, and there are many bones under your feet.

In the center of the lair, on top of a mountain of bones, stands an ancient altar.

Chen Zhuangshi was reborn on that altar.

Now, he is no longer a weak human being before, but has become a noble and powerful existence.

But before becoming a monster, an obsession had been deeply planted in his heart.

"Anping...Anle..."

"I want you to die..."

Chen Zhuangshi walked not far from Chenjia Village, and touched the formation set up by the three Ziyunzong.

Soon, Wan Yinhua and Tang Lan, who were awakened, arrived, and they spoke cautiously with expressions of surprise on their faces.

"What do you want to do?"

"Didn't it be agreed that the villagers will send it to you during the day?"

The attitude of the two women was somewhat humble, for fear of offending Chen Zhuangshi.

It contrasts sharply with the arrogance when facing the villagers.

Although they could see that the strength of this monster was not strong, they had to guard against the group of monsters behind it.

Chen Zhuangshi's face showed a little confusion, and his chaotic brain vaguely remembered that the leader seemed to have indeed told them not to harass the village.

The face on the chest opened its mouth, made a hoarse and eerie voice, and repeated.

"Anle...death...Anle...death..."

Hearing this name, Tang Lan's expression changed slightly, and she turned her head and asked in a low voice.

"Could it be that An Le is its enemy, and it's here to seek revenge?"

"Isn't Anle dead?"

Wan Yinhua frowned, thought for a moment and said.

"Since that's the case, give it the two people who are familiar with An Le today."

"The widow and the old Orion named Lin happened to solve a hidden danger by the way."

Her tone was understated, as if the fate of the two had been decided.

"As ordered."

Tang Lan nodded in response.

When they were alone, Tang Lan's attitude became more and more humble.

She turned around and exchanged a few words with Chen Zhuangshi's monster (meow).

Chen Zhuangshi probably understood what she meant, so he waited quietly outside the village like a statue.

His bloodshot eyeballs silently stared at the dimly lit village.

On the way to the courtyard.

Tang Lan's face was a little gloomy: "When will the support from the sect arrive?"

Even if they reach a deal with the monster temporarily, there is no fear of their lives.

But no one would like to live in this dangerous place.

"It should be soon."

Wan Yinhua was very confident, with a sullen expression on his face: "In a few days, I will make these monsters pay the price!"

Thinking of the identity of the Junior Sister, Tang Lan felt relieved a lot, and she mentioned it casually.

"If the untouchables in the village rebel, what should we do?"

Wan Yinhua showed a sneer.

"Wouldn't it be better? All the participants were arrested and sent out of the village."

"If there are still people who refuse to accept it, they should be beaten to death in public."

******
Soon.

The two girls returned to the courtyard where they usually lived, and hadn't opened the door to enter.

Tang Lan raised her eyebrows lightly: "It seems...something is wrong."

"what happened?"

Wan Yinhua calmed down, felt it carefully, but didn't notice anything unusual, and said with a smile.

"Master, I think you are overly nervous."

"In this village, how could anyone dare to attack us?"

After thinking about it, Tang Lan also felt that it was the same reason.

"Probably because I was too nervous."

With that said, he opened the door and walked in.

Just took a step into the courtyard!
A fringe-shaped purple color violently broke into their eyes.

What is carried on it is the spiritual power unique to Ziyun Gong.

Such a change made the two women stagnate.

In this short second, the purple meaning became brighter again, containing a wisp of the true meaning of Ziyun.

The spiritual power surged wantonly, venting violently from the cavity in the arm.

The sword light cuts down!
This knife illuminated the small courtyard and swung towards Tang Lan's neck.

Ziyun cover automatically protects her body, covering her whole body.

But with just this blow, the solid purple cloud cover became extremely dim, with several cracks appearing.

[Scorching Heart] [Spiritual Power Cavity] and [Ziyun Saber Technique] combined together, burst out a wonderful reaction, the power is extremely astonishing.

Compared to beheading Bai Shanghai, I don't know how many times stronger it is.

An Le's offensive has not stopped.

Nine magnetic jade needles shot out from nine different directions at tricky angles.

Although the purple cloud cover is strong in defense, it is by no means without weaknesses.

During the deduction, Anle has already figured out where its trap is.

The jade needle pierced through the air, made a slight buzzing sound, and pierced into the fragile purple cloud cover like electricity.

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The nine magnetic jade needles all penetrated Tang Lan's eyes, heart, ears, brain and other vital parts, and then came out through the body.

Tang Lan stared at the eyes pierced by jade needles, with suspicion, anger, pain, and unwillingness in her eyes.

Blood gurgled and flowed.

Her heart has been severed, and it is impossible for the gods to save her.

She looked at An Le in front of her and opened her mouth.

In the end, he collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

In just five seconds, Tang Lan died!
　Those of you who know the title should already be pretty old...

　　Come to some recommendation tickets, brother Meng!
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(End of this chapter)