Magic Eye Warlock

Two hundred and ninety-seven battle

This is one of the few attack skill cards that can release B-level wind magic [Wind Blade Strangulation].

As the card turned into a spot of light, dozens of light cyan wind blades as thin as cicada wings suddenly appeared around the young ancient man, strangling towards him.

Although it is not as spectacular as the A-level magic [Wind Blade Lore Array], which has hundreds of wind blades covering the sky, and can be combined into giant wind blades to form the ultimate blow, the young ancient people have been locked by the surrounding wind blades. If you die in any direction you can escape, you are destined to resist this move.

Xia Yilan couldn't bear it. Although she had lived in the wild for a long time, and Yan Feng had designed traps to hunt down beasts, it was the first time to kill someone.

However, when she saw Yan Feng who was still attacking her from the corner of her eye, the other party had completely lost his mind. The hatred of the ancients.

Facing the wind blade that suddenly appeared around the young ancient man, his expression was also startled, and he also understood the opponent's attack method.

"Cards - you can release all kinds of different skills, although it's amazing, but it depends on who uses it!" He quickly calmed down and smiled lightly, completely facing the wind blade that was strangling him. Do not resist.

In an instant, dozens of wind blades strangled the young ancient man into pieces and dissipated in the air.

"What?" Xia Yilan exclaimed.

In the face of the strangulation of so many wind blades, the opponent should die without a whole body. Even if the physique is strong, there will be a lot of wounds on the body. No matter how bad it is, there must be a few holes in the clothes.

But this ancient man disappeared without a trace like an illusion.

"I'm here!" A mocking laughter came from her ear, Xia Yilan's pupils shrank, and she saw the figure of a young ancient suddenly appear behind Yan Feng.

Yan Feng, who was slaughtering frantically in the bloody hell, suddenly froze, all the monsters in front of him disappeared, and the desolate and cracked ground became the living room floor of the house. He looked at the dagger in his hand in disbelief. There was red blood dripping from it, and in front of him were the corpses of Xia Yilan and Yan Chong in a pool of blood.

He suddenly recalled what happened just now. The family was eating happily. He picked up the dagger uncontrollably and stabbed at his wife and children, ignoring their exclamations and begging for mercy, stabbing them alive.

What's wrong with me?

A burst of piercing sadness poured out of his heart, making him burst into tears, and then he didn't think much about the logic and rationality of the scene in front of him, and stabbed the dagger at his heart.

Everything is like a dream.

B-level spiritual skill [Sorrow]!

It can make the target appear in the illusion and die in grief.

In the eyes of outsiders, after Yan Feng finally broke the ice shield around Xia Yilan with a single blow, he raised his palm with a sad face and slapped it hard towards his heart.

Under the control of the young ancients, this self-inflicted blow would not kill Yan Feng, but it would cause serious injuries. You must know that Yan Feng's palm was covered with a layer of extremely compressed air, and the surface of his body was removed. The defense of body protection.

"No!" Xia Yilan cried out, watching this scene helplessly, feeling hopeless in her heart.

"Haha!" The young ancient man chuckled, there was no cruel look on his face, but a youthful and innocent thirst for knowledge.

What he likes most is philosophy and psychology. He likes to explore the weaknesses of human nature, and it is very interesting to watch other people's emotions rise and fall.

He was like a child who poured boiling water on the ant nest, full of curiosity, wanting to see how the ants reacted.

But at this moment, Yan Feng's palm suddenly stopped, and the grief on his face disappeared, turning into a daze.

He looked at his palm, and then at Xia Yilan, who had an anxious face in front of him, and finally recalled what had just happened.

As if the dusty memory was opened,

His eyes suddenly became clear, and he turned around and punched the young ancient man behind him.

"boom!"

The young ancient man's smile froze on his face, and with Yan Feng's sudden punch, his figure once again turned into countless fragments and dissipated in the air.

It's just that unlike the attack by the wind blade just now, this time Yan Feng's fist seemed to hit the real thing, making a muffled sound.

The figure of the young ancient man reappeared on the ground not far away, and he rubbed his chest with a bit of bared teeth and said, "His-interesting, interesting, actually got rid of my phantom attack!"

When Yan Feng saw the other party appear again, he stepped on his feet hard, and his body turned into an afterimage and instantly appeared in front of the young ancient man, and launched a violent attack.

Although it seems a little out of order, with the physical quality provided by the extraordinary knight professional card, his fist smashed at the young ancient man like a hailstone.

As he beat, Yan Feng became more and more excited, and a difficult volley chain kick came directly. He was surprised to find that he could easily achieve some difficult movements in the movie.

Moreover, he remembered every detail of the film and television works he saw on weekdays, and he began to try to imitate those cool and crazy tricks, and he played them well.

The depression in his heart gradually came out, and Yan Feng suddenly felt that something was wrong. His continuous attacks just now seemed to have hit the air and did not hit the opponent.

Compared with his stormy attack, the young ancient man's dodging body was more elegant. His body seemed to be weightless, swaying in the wind and rain, but the opponent's fists and feet couldn't touch a piece of his clothes. .

Yan Feng shouted loudly, and suddenly turned around and ran back to Xia Yilan's side. He found that since he couldn't help the other party, he should not waste these futile efforts. Protecting the people around him is the most important thing.

At this moment, the sound of cars driving came. Several armored personnel carriers stopped at the gate of the Municipal Bureau. The doors of the personnel carriers opened, and more than a dozen fully armed soldiers with guns came down.

"Don't move!"

"Hold your head and squat on the ground!"

The stern shouts came, and the guns in the hands of the soldiers were aimed at the three people standing there.

Seeing this, Yan Feng stood in front of Xia Yilan and shouted loudly, "This man in white is an ancient man. He destroyed the office building of the Municipal Bureau and attacked us!"

"Then why are you two okay?" One of the soldiers said in a questioning tone. He didn't know Yan Feng and his wife, because they were not wearing police uniforms, and they were facing off against the young man in white.

"Hurry up and squat down!" Before Yan Feng could answer, the soldier shouted again.

The easiest way to distinguish the identities of the two parties is this. If they are ordinary people, they will naturally cooperate with the orders of the soldiers. The ancients will definitely not be caught.

Seeing this, Yan Feng looked at Xia Yilan, winked, and the two of them stood on the spot and slowly squatted down.

The reason for their hesitation was that what if the young ancient people took the opportunity to attack them if they squatted down and hugged their heads.

Yan Feng and his wife have also seen the video of encircling and suppressing the ancients before, but what they encountered today was unexpectedly strong. Yan Feng is sure that his current strength after using cards has surpassed all the ancients that appeared in the video. The strength of the young man in front of him is by no means the same level as those of the ancients.

Seeing that the two were very cooperative, while the man in white turned his back to them and was indifferent, the soldiers aimed their guns at the young ancient man one after another.

With what they know about ancient people, D-class ancient people can say that they abused normal human beings. Even martial arts masters, boxing champions, and opponents with cold weapons will not be defeated, but when they encounter well-trained gun-wielding fighters , is likely to be defeated.

The C-rank ancients can fight a well-equipped special team alone. Of course, if they encounter dense firepower coverage, it is still possible to fall.

However, this probability is very low, so the soldiers guessed that the ancient man in front of him is likely to be a C-level combat power, so he is so confident.

Moreover, looking at the collapsed office building, they couldn't help but guess whether it was done by the man in white in front of them, and whether it was done with the help of foreign objects. If not, it would be very terrifying.

The young ancient man turned around, and a series of numerical values ​​appeared on the virtual screen in front of him, all around 10:00 to 20:00. He couldn't help shaking his head secretly, his mental power swept out, and he had to get rid of these trash fish whose combat power can be ignored. faint.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the helmets of these warriors suddenly lit up with red lights, and the beeping sounded.

They showed pain in their faces, but instead of passing out like the previous police officers, they immediately shot at the young ancient people.

"Huh?" The young ancient man was stunned for a moment, his figure was immediately penetrated by countless bullets and dissipated into the air again.

Then he appeared behind these fighters, and with a wave of his hands, these fighters turned their guns to their comrades and killed each other.

In the beginning, he just used the majestic spiritual power to oppress the other party's spiritual sea. This is not a skill. It is similar to Yan Chong's manipulation of elements gathering and damaging the gate in the shelter before. It belongs to the manipulation skill of spiritual power.

The consumption is low, and it can also avoid using a bull's knife to kill chickens, but I didn't expect that these new human warriors who are not even cultivators with low combat power are immune to his attacks.

Therefore, he can only use the hypnotic skills of Desire Messenger to deal with them.

Soon, he discovered the abnormality of the soldiers' helmets through ultra-brain analysis, and there were devices to resist mental attacks!

The technological level of this kind of device no longer belongs to the current era of new humans, and it must have been developed after absorbing their technology.

The bullets flew and hit these soldiers, causing them to fall to the ground and lose their ability to resist, but no one bleed, because these soldiers were all wearing newly developed body armor.

They were simply stunned by the powerful kinetic energy of the dense bullets, with severe bone fractures, but not life-threatening.

The young ancient people didn't care about this. There are billions of new humans on the earth. There are billions of them. Killing can't be finished. He doesn't care about the life and death of these ants. He walked up to a soldier and put his helmet on. I took it off, violently disassembled the helmet with great interest, and checked the structure inside.

"It's very rough, but it's very efficient. It was researched in just a few days. The ability to learn and imitate is very strong, and the potential is very high." He commented.

At this moment, Yan Chong came.

He was already standing 30 meters above the ruins of the City Council Building. Seeing that his parents were not in serious trouble, he felt a lot calmer, and was considering what role to play in.

He doubted whether the ancients had discovered his identity. At least, the identities of Yan Feng and Xia Yilan were exposed.

Because when they were in the tropical rainforest shelter that day, the newly awakened bronze-rank ancient people had seen Yan Feng and the two before they were killed by him, and they could record the images they saw and spread them with only their eyes. to other ancients.

Therefore, according to the analysis of the super brain, the ancient people were very likely to arrest Yan Feng and Xia Yilan for interrogation in order to explore their identity.

It was his negligence that made him feel a little guilty.

Afterwards, he looked at the young ancient man standing below, and through reading, he found that this young man who looked about the same age as him was actually a silver-rank professional with a combat power of B, which is middle-rank silver!

"It seems that I can't kill him anymore, so I can get more relevant information through the eye of deception." Yan Chong thought to himself, thinking about how to capture the opponent alive.

If it is a melee professional, it is okay to say, but the opponent is a professional with more than 10 mental strength points, so it is not easy to catch it alive.

Covering the surface of the body with a dual defense of body protection and a spiritual barrier, Yan Chong recited a magic incantation, and his hands began to seal. The sword energy used is just the opposite.

As the elements gathered, the expression of the young ancient man changed, first looking at Xia Yilan who was sitting on the ground with a pale face, and then looking up at the sky.

With his spiritual power, although he has not learned to absorb the meditation method of refining the elements of heaven and earth, he is very keen and can naturally feel that a special aura is gradually gathering, which is exactly the same as Xia Yilan's use of magic before.

But he was still a silver knight after all. While chanting the incantation, he twisted his body slightly and let these spiritual thorns pass by.

The next moment, a cage made of ice appeared around the young ancient man.

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