Fairy Hunting

Chapter 130 Walking with the Weird

The strange thing in the old woman's body was obviously not the young man's opponent, and after a few more moves, she was pierced through her body with a sword.

Wei Wei retreated violently, but he did not die, and the sword wound on his body began to squirm and recover quickly.

But Lu Yan could tell that his aura was obviously weaker.

"Is this weird? It's really no different from the ghosts in folklore."

Lu Yan secretly looked at it, and was not in a hurry to make a move.

The weird body, like a strange energy composition, is between reality and reality, so it was able to possess the couple of the store before.

Even if they are hit, they can recover quickly, but it is not without damage. Bone strength can obviously cause them a lot of damage.

The two weirdos probably have the first level of Marquis Wu's cultivation.

"This kid has a hard time, we are not opponents, withdraw."

The monster who was fighting the young man screamed and backed away quickly.

And Wei Wei, who fought against the ponytail girl, also retreated quickly, joined her, and rushed towards the forest behind.

"Brother, Zhao Sirong in Xialing King City, can you join us in strangling these two monsters? If they escape, there will be endless troubles. I don't know how many people will be killed by them."

The girl with ponytail clasped her fist at Lu Yan.

Before Lu Yan waved his palm to disperse the poisonous powder, he had already shown Wuhou's cultivation.

"The surname is Zhao, the Zhao family of Lingwang City."

Lu Yan's heart skipped a beat.

Originally, Lu Yan didn't really want to intervene.

But when he heard that the other party was from the Zhao family in Lingwang City, Lu Yan immediately changed his mind.

Quenching Heart Jue is likely to be in the Zhao family.

If you want to obtain the Hardening Heart Art, you must contact Zhao Shi.

Isn't this the perfect opportunity?

"Evil and weird, harming the common people, everyone will be punished, Lu must do his part, chase, don't let the weird get away."

Lu Yan said, together with Zhao Sirong, they chased towards the monster.

The two monsters seemed weightless, erratic, and extremely fast. It was difficult for the ponytailed girl and the young man to catch up for a while.

Lu Yan didn't want to show off his fast speed, and he was always on par with the ponytail girl and the young man.

And those three limit-breaking warriors are far behind.

"Little girl, I'm curious, how did you find out that something is wrong with us?"

A weird one who asked while running, as if he was still worried about the fact that he was discovered.

"There is a difference between the flesh and blood of a warrior and donkey meat."

Zhao Sirong replied.

This point coincides with Lu Yan.

The reason why Lu Yan didn't eat it before was also because of the taste.

Warriors eat martial arts all year round and temper their bodies with qi and blood, so the taste is completely different.

It may be difficult for ordinary people to distinguish, but he has a strong body, sensitive five senses, and has learned to hunt, so he is more sensitive to smells. He can smell the buns as soon as they are on the table.

It's just that there is poison in it, he didn't expect it.

"Hey, that's how it is." The weirdo sneered twice.

Weird has no sense of smell, so he subconsciously ignores this.

In the mountains and forests, chasing and fleeing, they quickly penetrated more than ten miles.

The young Wuhou Erzhong's cultivation was at full strength, his speed was higher than that of Zhao Sirong, and he gradually caught up with the two monsters.

"Flee separately."

A strange voice said.

The two weirdos separated immediately and fled in two different directions.

"Chase separately."

The young man turned to Zhao Sirong and Lu Yan.

Lu Yan frowned slightly, and said: "Chasing separately, be careful of being ambushed, and be defeated by the opponent one by one."

"Your Excellency, you are worrying too much. These two monsters are only equivalent to the first level of Marquis Wu. Why worry about them? Moreover, if they have a helper, he would have shown up long ago. Why do you need to escape separately? The monsters are infinitely harmful, today All must be wiped out, one must be escaped, and I don't know how many people will die at their hands."

"If you are afraid, there is also a caregiver with Sister Si Rong, and I will chase one by myself."

The young man said coldly.

What else can Lu Yan say?
He just kindly reminded him, would he be afraid?
Zhao Sirong agreed with the young man's opinion.

Immediately, the three separated to pursue.

The young man occupies the second level of Marquis Wu, chasing a strange monster alone.

Together, Lu Yan and Zhao Sirong chased another monster.

The young man, named Zhao Hao, also from the Zhao family, is Zhao Sirong's cousin. He pursued alone at full speed, and soon approached the strange.

Swish!
Jian Guang slashed towards the weird back of the heart.

Wei Wei relied on his strange body skills to avoid Zhao Hao's attack, and after entangled with Zhao Hao for a few tricks, he escaped again.

The two were so entangled, they fled while fighting, and ran for more than ten li.

During this period, Zhao Hao hit the strange monster several times, making the strange monster weaker.

But at this moment, Wei Wei stopped and sneered.

"Death to me."

Zhao Hao swung his sword to kill him.

But in front of this strange figure, suddenly there was a shadow.

Another weirdness.

It looks like a thin old man.

Zhao Hao was startled, gritted his teeth, stabbed at the strange old man without stopping.

The strange old man had no expression on his face. When he waved his hand, a gray force hit Zhao Hao's long sword. The long sword shook violently and flew tens of meters away before being nailed to a tree.

Zhao Haoru was struck by lightning, and his body staggered back.

Swish!
The strange old man appeared in front of Zhao Hao in a flash, and the two sides were almost face to face. Zhao Hao screamed in fright, and his whole body exploded. Instead of attacking, he fled backwards.

But it's too late.

The strange old man struck out with a palm, hitting Zhao Hao's abdomen.

Zhao Hao vomited blood, flew upside down more than ten meters, and fell to the ground.

"Wuhou Wuzhong is equivalent to the strangeness of Wuhou Wuzhong."

Zhao Hao yelled in his heart, his face was pale, and there was deep fear.

His father was a master of Wuhou Wuzhong, and he would not be mistaken for this level of aura.

It turned out that there was really an ambush, and it was a strange monster equivalent to Wuhou Wuzhong.

Dead.

But he didn't want to die.

"Forgive me, spare my life, I am the direct descendant of the Zhao family in Lingwang City, I can give you money, martial food, martial arts, resources, whatever you want, I beg you to spare my life."

Zhao Hao struggled to get up, repeatedly begging for mercy.

Although he knew that begging Wei Wei to spare his life was mostly superfluous, but he was afraid, he was helpless, and he wanted to seize the chance even if it was just in case.

Only when he was really facing death did he know how afraid he was.

"Hey, really, you can ask for anything?"

The weird old man sneered.

"Of course, anything is fine."

Zhao Hao nodded repeatedly, terrified, seeing the strange old man approaching, his heart trembled.

All fighting spirit and will collapsed.

At this moment, he just wants to survive.

"I want your body."

The weird old man sneered.

"My body?"

Zhao Hao was puzzled.

"Give up resistance, loosen your bone strength, let me enter your body, and then, you take me into Lingwang City."

The weird old man said.

"You want to possess, to possess, within my body?"

Zhao Hao said in fear.

He understood that the other party wanted to use his body to enter Lingwang City and then wreak havoc from inside Lingwang City.

Once being mixed into Lingwang City by strange monsters, the consequences will be very serious.

But he couldn't control it.

It is better for someone else to die than for him to die.

He doesn't want to die.

"Okay, I promise you."

Zhao Hao gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Don't resist, if you have the slightest thought of resisting, I will kill you immediately."

The old man's eyes were cold.

"Yes, yes, I would never dare."

Zhao Hao nodded again and again, scattered his bone strength into his whole body, knelt on the ground, lowered his head, without the will to resist.

The ghost old man turned into a gray shadow, rushed into Zhao Hao's body, and disappeared.

After a while, Zhao Hao stood up with a complex expression on his face.

"Remember, don't show your flaws, pretend you haven't seen me, you know? Your life and death now are only in my mind."

A voice sounded in Zhao Hao's mind.

Zhao Hao nodded, tidied up his messy clothes and hair, then pulled out his saber and walked towards the way he came.

Lu Yan and Zhao Sirong pursued them all the way, and after five or six miles, the monster fled into a village.

From a stone at the entrance of the village, we know that this is Mangwu Village.

But the village was quiet, there was no one in sight, and it was dead silent.

The two knew that this village was gone.

As soon as they chased into the village, they lost the strange trace. The two slowed down to investigate to avoid being ambushed.

"It's weird and strange, and it's quite similar to the ghosts in folklore."

Lu Yan said in a low voice.

He knows little about monsters and monsters.

Looking at the aura, it is actually somewhat similar to Wu Ling.

"Weirds and ghosts are the same kind, they just have different names."

"It's strange. After the death of the warrior, there was too much resentment, and by chance, they were born by absorbing the filthy air. The number is small, but they are more difficult to deal with."

"Evil and strange monsters. Among them, monsters don't have much wisdom. They are like wild beasts, but strange monsters are different. They have the same wisdom as humans and can possess them. They are more difficult to deal with. Fortunately, the blood and bone strength of warriors can deal with them." cause great harm."

Zhao Sirong explained in a low voice.

"Can be possessed, can it be attached to a warrior?"

Lu Yan asked.

"Yes, but very difficult."

"Ordinary people, weirdos can possess them at will, just like the two old couples before, but warriors are full of energy and blood, like a melting pot, forcibly possessing warriors will only kill themselves."

"Only warriors who don't have the slightest desire to resist and give up all thoughts of resistance can be possessed successfully. Such people are generally those who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

Zhao Sirong said.

Lu Yan nodded, that's okay.

For ordinary people, weirdness is absolutely weird and terrifying, but for warriors, it is okay, it can be bombarded and killed.

Compared with Wu Ling, this is much easier to deal with.

Fear stems from ignorance.

Lu Yan didn't know much about weirdness before, and he was quite cautious, but now he feels confident.

Soon, they came to the center of the village and saw a deep pit.

In the deep pit, there were hundreds of corpses.

It looked like it had just died a few days ago, and it hadn't rotted yet.

Looking at the clothes, they are the people of this village.

All of them stared wide-eyed, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.

"These monsters killed these people just to absorb the filth."

Zhao Sirong gritted her teeth, her pretty face was full of anger and killing intent.

As for the word 'filth', Lu Yan once read the record in a miscellaneous book.

It is said that this world, between heaven and earth, is filled with strong filth.

Dirty air is invisible, inaudible, and difficult for ordinary people to capture.

After some birds and beasts, or warriors die, by chance, they will absorb the filthy air, and thus undergo metamorphosis and become evil and weird.

And the evil spirits can take the initiative to absorb the filthy air from the world and improve themselves.

There are also corpse qi, evil qi, and resentment produced by unwillingness after someone dies, which are also filthy qi.

Lu Yan speculates that the strange massacre of the villagers is to make the villagers resentful, so as to absorb the resentment to practice.

The methods are so vicious that they are even worse than martial spirits.

"Be careful."

Suddenly, Lu Yan reminded, pulling Zhao Sirong back a foot.

A black shadow jumped out from the thatched hut next to it. Its sharp black claws exuded a cold air, like a gloomy ghost knife, across the place where the two stopped just now.

It was the weird one who escaped before.

"Weird, should be killed."

Zhao Sirong came to his senses, pushed his bone strength, swung his spear and stabbed out, fighting together with the strange monster.

But at this moment, a certain corpse in that deep pit suddenly stood up, jumped, and rushed towards Zhao Sirong.

Zhao Sirong was startled, took three steps back, and swung his gun to sweep across.

With a sound of collision, the corpse was smashed into pieces, but within the corpse, there was another black shadow rushing towards Zhao Sirong.

Another weirdness.

And the aura is compelling, obviously stronger than the previous one.

It is clearly the second level of Marquis Wu.

Zhao Sirong's face turned pale, and there was something wrong with the secret, as expected there was an ambush.

"pass it to me."

At this time, Lu Yan's figure appeared beside Zhao Sirong, and he punched out, counter-moving with this Marquis Second Level Martial Spirit, and sent him flying.

Wuhou Erzhong, he can kill with one move.

But Lu Yan wasn't sure if there was any weirdness in the dark, and he was afraid that showing too much power would scare away the weirdness in the dark, so the move just now only revealed the power of Marquis Wu Erzhong.

After the monster was repelled, it pounced on Lu Yan again, its movements were strange and erratic.

Lu Yan just swung his fist, relying on his tyrannical bone strength, to always suppress the opponent.

After more than ten punches in a row, the monsters he hit were retreating steadily, but no new monsters appeared.

"It seems that there are only these two, so let's get rid of them."

With this in mind, Lu Yan didn't want to delay, bursting out with tyrannical bone strength, and punched out.

This punch was crushing, it exploded the arm of the strange monster, and blasted into the opponent's body, the strange monster let out a miserable scream, and the body twisted and struggled continuously, but at the same time, the body was constantly 'burning'.

His bones were as strong as flames, and his strange body, like ice and snow, was melting rapidly.

Just a few breaths, the strange body exploded with a touch, and disappeared into the sky and the earth completely.

Then came another punch, which also blasted the monster that was fighting with Zhao Sirong, and then dissipated.

"Strange, that's all."

Lu Yan secretly thought.

Zhao Sirong looked at Lu Yan suspiciously, knowing that they had misjudged him.

Being able to easily kill monsters equivalent to the second level of Marquis Wu, Lu Yan's strength is at least the peak of the third level of Marquis Wu.

It may even be Wuhou Sizhong.

Although the bone strength can cause great damage to the strange monsters, after all, the strange monsters have a special shape, which is formed by the spirit of the warrior and the filthy air. It is between the virtual and the real, and it is not easy to kill.

Only by far surpassing the strength of the opponent's bones can he kill him quickly.

If the strength is about the same, you can only grind slowly.

"Thank you for your help, Xiongtai. I didn't expect Xiongtai to be a master who hides everything."

Zhao Sirong cupped her fists in thanks.

Without Lu Yan just now, she would be in danger.

Facing the weirdness of a Wuhou first and a Wuhou second, she has life and death.

"Evil and weird, everyone gets it and punishes it, no thanks."

Lu Yan nodded.

"What's your name, brother?" Zhao Sirong asked.

"Lu Ren."

Lu Yan said, since it is disguised, the name must not be used before.

(End of this chapter)