Let’s Talk About That Guy Who Transmigrated to Pursue Me

Wen Xuan's gaze swept past the bracelet and fell on the talisman. He couldn't help being surprised.

He thought it should be a powerful assassin, but in fact, it was an empty talisman.

The so-called empty talisman, as the name implies, is a talisman that has not been injected with any spells. Empty, without power, just a container. This container is not easier to make than any other talisman, and its value is not low, but it is obviously not helpful to take it out in battle.

Just when Wen Xuan thought so, Jian Jian handed this empty talisman to his eyes.

"Brother," Jian Jian turned his head over, pleaded surprisingly and seriously, "please lend me a hand."

Wen Xuan seemed to understand what he wanted to do for a moment, but couldn't help but wonder if he would be wrong, "You mean..."

"Senior brother was well-known in Beining back then, and the skill of ice blade made me fascinated. I have been yearning for junior brother for a long time." Jian Jian said.

Does that mean? Wen Xuan only found it ridiculous.

The technique of ice blade was originally just one of the most common water spells, commonly used by monks in the foundation period. But when Wenxuan broke through to build the foundation, he realized the three magical powers, one of which was the ice-blade technique, which made it a few percent stronger than others. In addition, Wen Xuan loves it to make quick moves. After years of use, it becomes more and more powerful, and it has become Wen Xuan's stunt back then.

But anyway, this is just a move during the foundation period. At the stage of Ning Yuan, there are too many methods to stop this trick.

"It's just a waste." Wen Xuan said.

Jian Jian did not answer this time, just smiled, and still passed the empty talisman in front of his eyes.

Wen Xuan hesitated for a moment, then glanced at the black armored monster. It still growled constantly in its throat, staring at the two of them intently, in a posture of alertness as if they were facing an enemy.

Faced with two strange monks who broke into the territory, its choice was not to attack, but to confront.

This confrontation made Wen Xuan unable to act rashly. Even if he moved his fingers a little, the monster beast would be so excited that his scales would stand upside down, and his back would be arched as hard as he could, as if he would immediately pounce as soon as he raised his hand. I don't know how tightly I stare, which is more worrying than a direct attack.

In desperation, Wen Xuan sighed, his fingers flicked in the air, and an aura suddenly emerged from the fingertips and was buried in the empty talisman. Although it's already a useless move, the younger brother beside him is just a qi refining. It's better to have this move than not.

He didn't expect that at the moment that empty talisman had stored the icy blade aura, he simply smiled, left his side, and walked straight to the side of the monster.

"You..." Wen Xuan's expression changed, and he quickly shouted, "Are you looking for death? Come back!"

He wanted to catch people back. But as soon as he moves, the monster beast will move with it.

He didn't move, but the monster beast didn't move, he didn't even glance at that side briefly.

"Senior brother, don't worry." Holding the talisman in a simple manner, stood calmly on the side, "It is very jealous of you."

Yes, Wenxuan also found out. This fear was so strong that it was a little strange, but Wen Xuan was already quite surprised. Ever since he had a memory of hitting him, most monsters saw him with this virtue.

"Brother," Jian Jian asked again, "Do you know what kind of monster this is?"

Wen Xuan looked at the monster beast's ferocious and sturdy body, then glanced at its forehead, "Three-eyed black armor beast, I naturally recognize it."

Nodded briefly, "Since I know it, it's easier to handle."

The three-eyed black armor beast, the word "three-pupil" refers to the bright-colored scaly armor that stands up on its forehead, shaped like the third eye. At the same time, this bright colored scale armor is also its fatal weakness.

"Don't make trouble." Wen Xuan frowned and reminded, "It's not that simple."

Although there are weaknesses, once the three-eyed black armor beast reaches the Ning Yuan stage and becomes a third-level monster beast, it will have the means to protect this weakness. In short, it will cultivate a "stand-for eye" on the body, and at any time of crisis, it can remove the weak points from the brightly colored scales of the forehead and hide it in this "stand-alone eye".

"I'm not afraid." Jian Ji smiled nonchalantly, "because I know he has this trick...Aren't we two of us here?"

Two people?

Wen Xuan understood his plan as soon as he heard it, and the phrase "nonsense" was immediately caught.

There was a wind in the forest.

Taking advantage of this gust of wind, Jian Jian suddenly tapped his toes and rushed towards the monster beast. He squeezed the talisman with an icy blade in one hand, and his sleeves were blown up like a moth.

"Come back!" Wen Xuan was so scared that his face turned pale. He couldn't even care about the monster's reaction, so he rushed forward and tried to stop one or two.

But the simple action is too fast, he even performed a light body technique on his body! But in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the monster beast!

He only heard the monster roar, the powerful tail flicked fiercely, with the sharp teeth of the tail, it was about to cut the simple block in the middle.

Crazy, really crazy... Wen Xuan watched this scene, only to feel a chill from his back rushing to the top of his head.

He wanted to do something, but the two front paws of the monster beast had already pounced on his head one after another, and couldn't help but avoid it.

Just evading, the sharp edge of the monster's tail had already cut the simple clothes.

But just a moment ago, Jian had already tapped on the ground with his toes again, and with the effect of the light talisman, he leaped extremely lightly. The waist stretches, and the figure is drawn into a beautiful arc in midair. In the end, this sweep only cut open the hem of his clothes, rubbed his skin, and was almost jumped by him.

Whether it is one point early or one point late, it will only be cut in half. This swift and ingenious, dangerous and dangerous, Wen Xuan was almost frightened into a cold sweat.

Jian Jian hasn't been scared back by this thrill, and he has long since retreated. The young man's palm rested on the ground, and the whole person bounced again, without hesitation, he continued to rush away like a bow arrow, his fingertips almost touching the black scales.

With Fulu between the two fingers, Wen Xuan knew what he wanted to do.

The three-eyed black armor beast has its fatal weakness. This weakness may be in the brightly colored scales of the forehead, or it may have been hidden in the eye of the body. As long as two people hit two places at the same time, theoretically they will be able to hit.

"Idiot!" Wen Xuan could only curse like that.

The theory is indeed this theory, but where exactly is the stand-in, each three-eyed black armor beast is different. I don't know where the alternate eye is, this kind of attempt is just to die!

The monster beast's two front paws hit the ground, and raised a spot of fallen leaves. The repeated failures made it furious, it roared loudly, the hill-like body shook vigorously, and a hot acid was sprayed from its mouth.

Wen Xuan quickly avoided. The acid did not hurt him, but completely separated him from Ji. In this chaotic situation, Wen Xuan almost couldn't even see the simple figure. In the end, he only saw the monster beast's huge body pressing down towards the young man, as if he wanted to completely solve this **** first.

Is there any other choice for Wenxuan? He is gone.

In an instant, a blue light flashed from Wenxuan's fingertips.

The technique of ice blade is fast, and it ranks in the top ten among all spells. Wenxuan's ice blade technique is even more swift as an electric shock. As soon as the front foot condenses from the fingertips, the back foot has already hit the monster's forehead severely.

Wen Xuan prayed that the monster beast had time to remove its weakness in the future.

But as soon as Bingblade touched the bright colored scales, Wen Xuan understood that his prayers had come to nothing. The ice blade hitting it was like hitting the armor, with a loud sound, no one could enter.

Can't it be saved?

Just as Wenxuan was depressed, another blue light appeared under the monster's belly, it was the talisman.

At the moment when Wen Xuan made a move, he simply used this talisman to call out an ice blade and hit the monster's abdomen fiercely from bottom to top.

Sure enough, it was the idea of ​​flanking both sides... But in this situation, how likely is it to hit the alternate?

I saw Bing Blade instantly touched the monster's abdomen, but with a puff, he plunged in.

Wen Xuan's anxious expression stopped when he heard this sound, turning into an incredible surprise. A handful of blood spurted out of the monster's abdomen, immediately staining a piece of red.

The last roar of the monster beast was terrible.

Then the huge body quickly collapsed, like a heavy object falling to the ground, with a bang, he didn't even struggle, and died instantly.

Wen Xuan stared blankly, still a little confused for a moment.

Just, just like that, you really hit it?

So accurate?

For an instant, Wen Xuan's expression changed, and finally reacted, suddenly shouting, "Junior Brother!"

He could see clearly, just as the monster was killed, Jian Jian was under its belly. He rushed hurriedly and walked around to the other side of the monster beast's huge body. Sure enough, he saw a red-stained clothing horn exposed outside, but the opponent was crushed to death by the monster.

Wen Xuan quickly transported the spell and moved the corpse away, revealing the young man lying in a pool of blood with his eyes closed.

"Junior Brother Jian!" Wen Xuan stretched out his hand to drag the boy out of the pool of blood, only to realize that his hands and feet were cold.

He traveled with his junior sect and should take good care of him, but it was a great failure to watch him fall into this situation.

Wen Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief until he checked the boy's whole body and confirmed that he had not suffered any serious injuries, and that all blood was sprayed on him by the monster beast.

At this time, the young boy's slender eyelashes trembled and finally woke up quietly.

Wen Xuan was originally raising his shoulders with both hands. When he saw this, he quickly loosened his hands and threw him to the ground again. He stood up and was eight feet away.

The young man blinked and slowly recovered from the trance of first awakening, and gradually distinguished the monster corpse from his field of vision. He stared at it for a long time, and suddenly laughed wildly, "Hahaha! I did it! I really did it!"

After laughing for a whole moment, he realized that Wen Xuan was watching coldly, and quickly closed his voice, returning to the calm and calm appearance before, and said lightly, "The third-level monster, that's nothing more."

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Wen Xuan looked at him coldly, and found that his fingertips were shaking slightly, and he couldn't help but sneered, "I'm afraid you don't know."