I am your natural enemy

Chapter 234 Great success, great failure, going crazy (6k)

Although Wen Yan thought this reason was a bit ridiculous, before today, he actually didn't know about these things at all.

But he knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to kill him for this reason, it would definitely be the extremists who were at the forefront.

This kind of person is an outcast from the beginning.

If he dies, people like Ma Mingzi will definitely go through a series of battles, and finally be dug out, and then serve as an explanation to Fuyu Mountain.

Finally everything settled and everything was business as usual.

But he is not dead. Cai Qidong, the minister of Nanwu County, who has solved two world boss invasions in recent months and opened up the situation for the Lieyang Department against the water system, is dead. That is a swinging balance. , kicked him hard.

The Lieyang Department must make a choice. This time, there is no middle option, either left or right.

Wen Yan immediately understood why Cai Heizi had to involve him in many of the things he did.

Because he must be roped in because he is the center of the core conflict.

His thoughts, actions, and everything he did were all influencing the general direction.

This is why Cai Heizi said that he could not die.

Cai Heizi was martyred, and he was much more determined than those Taoists.

Cai Heizi had been trying to guide him, and Wen Yan seemed to understand a lot at once, why he occasionally felt that Cai Heizi was cautious.

That was not an illusion, because he was being cautious. He was afraid that he would go astray, that he would go slowly, or that he would go too fast.

Those people would not care about a contemporary Lieyang who had no talent for cultivation, average talent for martial arts, and other abilities.

But I am indeed afraid of a blazing sun that can fall into the underworld and come back.

Because Wen Yan clearly has no talent for Taoism, but he can still do things that only Taoists can do.

Wen Yan looked at his right hand. Last time, his uncle said that he had the aura of a Taoist cultivator.

He guessed that maybe someone noticed the change in his aura after the Jiehe Shuiguanlu began to advance.

Wen Yan didn't quite believe Ma Mingzi's words. There must be some inside story that he didn't know about.

He believed that some of it was true, but he didn't believe that it was all.

He thought about it to himself. If it were just like this, the reason would not be enough at all.

This Ma Mingzi was filled with resentment and just wanted to make things bigger, kill Wen Yan, and fan the flames of hatred.

Wen Yan is very calm, and what he thinks is simple, if you want to kill me, I will kill you.

He doesn't want to make things so complicated, and he just needs to trust that the people around him won't harm him.

He looked at Ma Mingzi and shook his head.

"If I don't kill you, killing you is meaningless. You are not the only one like you.

You are just one of the representative scapegoats.

I want you to watch and see with your own eyes how the situation will change later. "

Ma Mingzi's resentment seemed to be boiling. He had gradually developed from the most ordinary ghost to A Piao. When he heard Wen Yan's words, he was not afraid and sneered.

"Actually, you should not be here at this time, regardless of any disputes.

Once you're dead, there's no other option.

When you are alive and when you are dead, the same thing will have completely different consequences.

As long as you live, the Lieyang Department and the Laotian Master will stand behind you.

The people of Buyeosan will support you at all costs.

As long as you're dead, they have no choice, so someone just needs to take the blame.

If you dare to appear here, you are giving others a last chance.

After all, there are still people who have completely given up on fantasy.

If you want to do this, it will either be a great achievement or a great failure. There is no way out. "

Ma Mingzi's face began to distort and he completely turned into a ghost. He was held in Wen Yan's hand. The yang energy in Wen Yan's body burned his body like the sun, but he was still laughing wildly.

Along with Ma Mingzi's wild laughter, Wen Yan raised his head and looked towards the mountain.

The fog in the mountains seemed to be thicker, and faint screams and roars could be heard.

At this time, the mountain wind blew along the valley, and the water vapor contained a trace of blood.

The uncle of the Eighth Master looked at the mountains in the distance and sniffed.

"The smell of blood, the smell of blood is so strong, at least four or five people have died."

The uncle of the Seventh Master frowned slightly and reminded him.

"What a strong sense of oppression, Wen Yan, leave quickly."

Wen Yan looked towards the mountains from a distance, and he also felt the oppression that was a little stronger than the Night Travel God he had seen before.

Even before he saw it, it was already stimulating his heartbeat to speed up, and the yang energy in his blood began to flow faster.

He wasn't someone who wouldn't listen to advice, and he didn't intend to be tough. He didn't want to know what happened in the mountains.

Just when he was about to leave, the title "Natural Enemy of Ghosts and Gods" he had been wearing began to glow around the four words.

A roar exploded in the mountains, the wind roared in the mountains, and the fog began to dissipate rapidly.

Wen Yan looked up along the long staircase and saw the layers of buildings there.

A giant with a ghostly aura stood there, moved around, and collapsed a large hall.

The building, which was at least seven or eight meters high, only reached the opponent's knees.

The giant grabbed something in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

A red exclamation mark also began to appear in Wen Yan's eyes.

"Yight Wandering God (Wandering Light)."

“He was once an extremely vicious evil spirit, but later because he was so vicious, he was used by people to fight evil with evil.

Use the portrait that contains its charm to stop other evil spirits from attacking and spend the most dangerous days.

Because of this, over time, he became one of the only night gods with his own name.

A real ghost. "

"He has been exiled for too long and has not had enough blood for a long time.

Entering this world, I have never been truly full once.

He was very irritable and very hungry.

He had been sleeping for so long that his sanity had not yet fully recovered.

He is very dangerous. If he is swallowed by him, he will not even have the chance to become a Piao. It is recommended to kill him immediately. "

"Temporary ability: Seal of the Great Sun."

Wen Yan immediately equipped the Mark of the Sun and discovered that it was a linkage ability that never sets.

He can imprint a mark on You Guang's mind about his great sun that never sets.

Let You Guang think the sun has risen.

As long as this mark does not disappear, You Guang will always be in the state of sunrise, which means it will disappear forever.

When Wen Yan dies, or the sun in his heart sets, You Guang will appear again in the dark night.

This time only a temporary ability was given, which was regarded as a sealing skill.

Wen Yan looked at his title again, Natural Enemy of Ghosts and Gods.

I probably understand why the one given this time seems very powerful, because he has a corresponding natural enemy title, but in fact it doesn't matter whether he is given temporary abilities or not.

Wen Yan took out his mobile phone and dialed a video call. After dialing, he realized that the call was to Cai Heizi.

He hung up the phone and continued to call Feng Yao.

"Did you see it? In Zhongnan Mountain, at Taiyi Temple, a night wandering god appeared. He looked twice as tall as the last time he appeared. As a law-abiding citizen, if I encounter such a situation, I will report it to the Lieyang Department. There is nothing wrong with it. Bar?"

Feng Yao smiled bitterly, looked around him, and shook his head.

"Nothing wrong."

"Okay, I've finished my report, it's none of my business."

"Wait a moment……"

"What's wrong? It's none of my business. I haven't even set foot in Zhongnan Mountain."

Wen Yan hung up the phone with a snap. Feng Yao raised his head and looked at the boss standing in front of him with a grimace.

At this time, a landline phone next to him rang, and Feng Yao was rescued.

The secretary of the general manager answered the phone, then covered the phone and whispered.

"Minister, this is a call from Taiyiguan. Do you want to transfer it?"

"Come in."

The secretary answered the call with a solemn expression.

"Okay, I understand. I will report it to the head of the headquarters as soon as possible and coordinate as soon as possible."

In less than a minute, the secretary hung up the phone.

"It is said that a night wandering god suddenly appeared and started killing people. Seven or eight disciples have been killed.

The leader of Taiyi Temple is now calling for help, hoping to send help as soon as possible. "

Having said this, the secretary paused and continued.

"He said that three seniors happened to be visiting Mount Fuyu today. The people in Mount Fuyu had some misunderstandings about Taiyi Temple. Now that they are facing a powerful enemy, they hope that the Lieyang Department can coordinate and ask them to help."

The head of the headquarters glanced at the secretary lightly.

The secretary immediately looked serious.

"These are the exact words."

The headmaster sighed in disappointment.

He could tell at a glance what was going on.

It's just that most of the time, he doesn't want to say it.

These people are really crazy. If you give them a chance, they still want to fight back.

With this thought in mind, the headquarters commander decisively gave the order.

"Tell them they have up to five minutes to evacuate."

"Receive the blue army command."

The landline phone on the table was connected.

"From now on, the exercises will become actual combat."

A hundred miles away from Zhongnan Mountain, the Blue Army commander hung up the phone and looked around at the people in the headquarters.

"Give me my order. From now on, the exercises will turn into actual combat.

Target, position 71. "

After giving the order, in less than three seconds, there was a place on the screen of the command center showing the location of Taiyi Temple.

There, a giant that was much taller than the building appeared in the picture.

"That's the goal."

Thirty seconds later, a voice came from the earphones.

"Dong Yao Yao, Black Sparrow still has one minute and thirty seconds to reach its destination."

"Precision strike."

"Black Sparrow understands."

In the dark night sky, a bomb-carrying fighter plane cruising at low speed accelerated instantly, followed by two wingmen behind it.

When they were almost there, the pilot of the bomb-carrying fighter asked his wingman.

"Have you determined the precise coordinates?" "A thirty-meter-tall giant, if you miss in one shot, the brigade commander will definitely tell you to go and use the teaching machine."

The fighter plane fell from the clouds, and with a distant glance, the pilot knew that this sentence was the truth.

The fighter plane dived down, and when it reached a certain height, two missiles flew out, carrying the speed of the dive, like two meteors, falling diagonally from the sky.

The Night Walker, who was grabbing a corpse and preparing to devour it, just opened his mouth and was about to devour it when he saw two missiles hitting his chest and abdomen almost simultaneously at a speed of three or four Mach.

There was a loud bang, fierce air waves, and a sonic boom cloud, exploding with a thunderous sound.

The exploding missile does not kill by fragments, but like an armor-piercing projectile, the front section bursts out with ultra-high temperature in an instant, enveloping it with an ultra-high-speed metal jet.

Ye Youshen screamed, and his huge body kept retreating and falling backwards.

On his back, two high-speed rotating jets shot out from there, and the remaining parts continued to erupt with scorching power in his abdominal cavity.

With a muffled rumble, Ye Youshen stepped back a few steps and hit the mountain on the side.

After the flames and smoke dissipated, Ye Youshen's chest and abdomen were scorched black, and two large charred holes directly penetrated his body.

Yeyoushen raised his head and looked at the high-speed fighter planes in the sky. He opened his mouth and spat out, and the moonlight ball of light gathered and turned into a stream of light, soaring into the sky.

The fighter plane in the sky swayed slightly and easily avoided the blow.

Two more missiles fell. Ye Youshen roared angrily, opened his mouth and spat out, and two light balls flew out, leaving a trace of light in the sky, and instantly hit the two missiles.

With two bangs and bangs, the fighter plane quickly lifted up and disappeared into the clouds.

The enraged Yeyoushen roared to the sky and fired beams of light angrily, but to no avail.

Wen Yan watched from afar.

"This is a ghost, not a flesh and blood body. He can't be killed with this level of injury."

"Let's go, this is not something we can interfere with." The eighth master's uncle looked at him from a distance and shook his head.

"This is coming for me."

At this time, Wen Yan's phone rang. It was Feng Yao.

"Wen Yan, I just heard about something. The leader of Taiyi Temple called the Lieyang Department to ask for help. I hope the Lieyang Department will convince you to put the overall situation first and lend a helping hand at this time."

"Hahaha..." Wen Yan couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Learn now and sell now, use your righteousness to suppress them.

It's just that this performance is really not very good.

But as long as they don't admit it, they can just throw the blame to Ma Mingzi. Ma Mingzi is crazy and feeds the Night Wanderer to the point where he loses control and causes many casualties in Taiyi Guan.

Again, the process will be determined only after the results are out.

The people in Taiyiguan are indeed cruel and crazy. Afterwards, they only need to say that they are also victims.

Wen Yan glanced at Ma Mingzi.

"They were making a last-ditch effort, appearing as a victim and letting the night wandering god kill me during the chaos.

One thing Ma Mingzi said is right, as long as I die, the final outcome of the same thing will be different.

Don't you want to see it?

Then let me show you the power of a warrior. "

Wen Yan took out the pure weapon from his backpack.

The fourth master's uncle reached out and grabbed Wen Yan's arm.

Wen Yan looked serious.

"Uncle of the Fourth Master, believe me, I can't defeat the Night Traveler from yesterday.

But this one is actually an evil ghost in nature, which is different.

Ordinary weapons and ordinary methods cannot kill him. "

In the main hall of Taiyi Temple, the temple owner was sitting on a futon with his eyelids drooped and his expression calm.

He was originally prepared to endure this move, but after seeing Wen Yan, he knew that there was no way out.

Because until now, no one else from the Three Mountains and Five Mountains has contacted him, and no one has shown up.

He could only make a last ditch effort.

If you lose, you will lose all your ancestral inheritance.

If he wins, even if he dies, as long as a few years pass, Taiyi Temple will be rebuilt.

He recited the incantation and used his own blood to write a talisman that was more than three meters long.

He rolled up the talisman, ignited it, and turned it into a spiritual light, which fell on the Night Travel God.

The violent Night God's eyes turned red for a moment, and he was destroying everything around him crazily.

That night wandering god turned his head and looked down the mountain. The moment he saw Wen Yan, anger rushed to his forehead. There was only one thought left in his mind: rush over, kill him, and eat him.

At the foot of the mountain, Wen Yan looked at the night wandering god rushing down the mountain.

"I'm right, you just came for me."

Wen Yan used the fierce sun to bless the pure mace, and the mace instantly turned into gold. Countless runes floated around the mace, and finally fell like meteors, banging, banging, and blessed the mace. Above the mace.

Wen Yan continued to gather his energy and waited quietly.

"Master uncles, you don't need to take action."

Wen Yan stood on the spot with his sword in hand. When the thirty-meter-tall giant strode forward and took the last step, Wen Yan shouted loudly.

He looked up at the Night Traveler God, and the moment he looked into each other's eyes, the mark of the Great Sun was blessing him.

The Night Traveler was startled for a moment, and his forward movement slowed down a little.

At the same moment, Wen Yan held the pure Jun mace in his hands, and once again used the fierce sun to add the accumulated yang energy to the pure Jun mace in the form of blessing.

Wen Yan held the pure mace in his hands, as if he were holding a sun several meters in diameter.

The moment Yeyoushen's big foot landed, Wen Yan swung his pure mace and struck out with one blow.

The moment the dazzling sun came into contact with that big foot, it automatically triggered the title of natural enemy of ghosts and gods.

100% suppression, 100% real damage, 100% immune immunity.

The sun pushed forward, and wherever it passed, Night Walker's feet and part of his calves were directly evaporated.

The moment the opponent lost his balance, Wen Yan dispersed the mark of the sun, and the Night Traveler who had just begun to disappear immediately woke up again.

He wailed and fell heavily to the ground. His huge body made the earth tremble, and the smoke and wind turned into shock waves and spread around.

Wen Yan was like holding the sun with both hands, walking up step by step. Wherever he passed, the body of the Night Traveler God was like an ordinary Ah Piao who had no power to resist. Any part of his body that came into contact with the big sun would be directly evaporated. .

It's not yet time for Wen Yan to continue to use the mark of the big sun to continue to control.

The special effects that come with the title are triggered by this high-frequency sustained damage.

20% probability of triggering the Ghost Soul Lamp (can seal a ghost and god and turn it into a Ghost Soul Lamp).

The body of the huge Night Walker God, which is more than thirty meters tall, is constantly shrinking.

In just ten seconds, only a three-meter-tall stone sculpture remained on the spot.

The stone statue was in the shape of a human, wearing a gauze hat and a robe. There was also a big hole in the chest and abdomen, and the left leg had disappeared below the knee.

The stone sculpture raised its head slightly and opened its mouth wide, as if wailing.

In his mouth, there was a wick like flesh and blood, quietly burning with a green flame.

Ma Mingzi, who was controlled by his seventh master uncle, stared at this scene blankly, no longer as arrogant as before.

Wen Yan seemed to be holding the sun with one hand, walking forward like a warrior god.

No one understands why this happens.

Why is it that the Yeyoushen who can carry missiles is just injured, but is so vulnerable to Wen Yan's hands?

Wen Yan glanced towards the mountain, then turned to look at Ma Mingzi.

"If you still have an ordinary night wandering god with flesh and blood, I will turn around and leave.

Unfortunately, this night wandering god named You Guang is essentially an evil ghost.

I'm afraid you have forgotten that the place where my home is is called a forbidden place for evil spirits.

The thing I am least afraid of is evil spirits. "

Wen Yan turned back and looked towards the mountain. Many Taoist priests were already running down the mountain.

Wen Yan ignored the ordinary Taoist priests with complicated faces and headed up the stairs.

The master of Taiyi Temple stood at the end of the stairs, looking at Wen Yan from a distance.

And Wen Yan rarely appeared, and hints about Taoist priests also appeared.

"Taoist (teaching urn)."

"The master of Taiyi Temple, the leader of Zhongnan Mountain.

As a Taoist monk, he has been working hard all his life to promote his sect.

As time goes by, it gradually goes astray, and if you make one mistake, there will be no turning back.

It sinks deeper and deeper, and goes more and more crookedly, until it enters the bottomless abyss.

As a Taoist priest, he is responsible for the Southern Light and the Northern Dipper, and he also has the skill of flying swords.

At the same time, he has the authority to teach his disciples and can confer gifts to his disciples. "

“He has become obsessed and is willing to give up everything to achieve his goals.

After he's gone all the way, he'll make his final bet.

I risk my life and the entire Taiyi concept to strangle you.

He believes that sooner or later, you will be like the Thirteenth Patriarch of Buyeo, and you will make great aspirations and open a new branch.

Directly overturning the foundation of their existence. "

“Temporary capabilities.

1: Ask God.

2: Deprived. "

The moment Wen Yan saw the prompt, he noticed that there was a sharp malice that locked onto him.

The nail on the middle finger of his left hand grew three inches out of thin air, and its metallic luster began to shine.

He raised his left hand, and the nail pulled his arm, waving in front of him on its own.

The dense tinkling sound of gold and iron sounded, and sparks flew everywhere.

A small black flying sword that looked like a swimming fish flew backwards.

In just one second, the flying sword had collided with his nails more than a dozen times.

"Ji Mingzi!"

The eighth master's uncle shouted violently, and the ground beneath his feet suddenly exploded, with violent power erupting.

In the blink of an eye, the uncle of the Eighth Master appeared in front of Wen Yan, his face showing his true face, and his whole body filled with evil energy.

The small jet-black flying sword had already pierced the eighth master's uncle's cheek, but it itself was bitten directly by the eighth master's uncle.

The staggered sharp teeth directly jammed the flying sword.

With a click, a crack appeared on the flying sword.

The flying sword that was so spiritual just now seemed to have lost its light and became completely silent.

The eighth master's uncle used his strength and bit the flying sword into two pieces.

The eighth master's uncle took off the two flying swords and put them away.

There is a third-level uncle in Fuyu Mountain who specializes in flying swords. The eighth-level uncle has fought against flying swords countless times, and of course he also knows how to catch flying swords.

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