alone mountain and river

Chapter 274 I am not suitable to be bait

The roof of the apartment building was approaching in a blink of an eye. On the edge of the fence, the ice and snow field burst into a violent surge, crossed the defense line of the space-time vortex, and ruthlessly bombarded Feng Qinglang's back. It shot out, forming a rapid parabola, and landed in the center of the rooftop.

Almost at the same time as Feng Qinglang landed on the ground, Hao Xiaxue had already crossed the fence of the roof and shot three steps away from Feng Qinglang. Feng Qinglang, who fell on the ground and seemed to be half dead, suddenly rolled on the spot and gave way to the center position.

Hao Xiaxue was suddenly puzzled, but in the next second she screamed that it was not good. The world around her that was so clear suddenly became blurred, and then fell into chaos, just like the world fell into a dense fog that could not be seen for no reason. .

Of course there wouldn't be such a thick fog for no reason. It can only be said that the opponent has set up a trap here, which should be a kind of magic pattern trap mixed with a lot of illusions.

For a while, Hao Xiaxue didn't dare to act rashly anymore. Could it be a simple formation that could make her fall instantly?Maybe if you miss a step, it will take double the time to break the formation.

This is a good habit of Feng Qinglang. Every time he goes to a place, if he stays for more than three days, he will arrange a formation of magic patterns near the address. Magical elements, but the most wonderful thing is that most people who know a little about magic patterns can draw them on the mother map, but it will take a lot of time. For Feng Qinglang, this set of magic patterns only needs a little The modification, unless it is a senior expert, will never be able to see it, but after this modification, it only takes about half an hour to complete the painting of this set of magic patterns.

This formation is only used as a last resort, as long as it can trap the opponent for more than ten breaths, that is its value.

Originally, Feng Qinglang never thought that this arrangement would be used at all, thinking that it would be like the magic pattern formations arranged in the past, and they would completely dissipate in the world in a few days, but Hao Xiaxue's surprise attack finally revealed it value.

As soon as he wiped the blood from his mouth, he shot towards the other side of the roof fence, jumped down, and quickly disappeared into the grass.The breath of the fierce battle did not leak out, but people's eyes were not blinded, and soon the crowd would flood the building behind them.

And behind him, after only the ninth breath, Hao Xiaxue had already broken out of the thick fog, but there was still a trace of Feng Qinglang between heaven and earth.

He quickly took out the breath radar, and it was completely silent. If the traitor hadn't used some concealment method, then his breath must have changed, and it was different from the past...

Hao Xiaxue looked down, and the complicated magic pattern had not dissipated. He thought it would be a good harvest if he could find out that Feng Qinglang was proficient in magic pattern, but it seemed that this was just an exchange between the Dragon Clan and the Di Dynasty. One of several exquisite magic patterns can be completed with only time and effort.He couldn't help shaking his head in disappointment.

It is impossible for him to plan to deal with me, oh, yes, his original formation, maybe it should be used to deal with Lord Mian...

Just as Hao Xiaxue was already surrounded by conspiracies and conjectures, Feng Qinglang had already entered the sewer. After sealing the lid, she added a layer of sealing magic patterns underneath, and then walked down the rusty ladder to the passageway below. At the same time, a circle of space magic patterns that can temporarily disorient people is added.

A faint stench wafted into his nose. Not far from the ladder, there was a large tool cabinet that had been violently opened. It should be Tang Xuan's handwriting. Sanitation worker's clothes, water shoes on feet, thick face towel... I packed up the original servant's clothes, found a tool bag, stuffed it in, carried it on my back, and repacked the tool box After recovering, he walked along the narrow working road next to the sewer without turning on the lights, and hurried to the south at such a speed.

To Feng Qinglang's surprise, he caught up with Tang Xuan and Wu Mannela within a short while. Both of them were cautious and did not dare to show their atmosphere. A small prop prepared, it can temporarily block the breath.

This is a bend in the sewer, and the sound of wow la la water becomes especially loud.

On the other side of the curve, under a dim yellow magic lamp, a yellow-faced middle-aged man was torturing another young man. On the ground lay two middle-aged men dressed as attendants, whose life and death were unknown.

Feng Qinglang first greeted the two with hand gestures. Tang Xuan couldn't help grinning when he saw the other party coming safely. Immediately gossip about how the battle between him and Hao Xiaxue is going?

Tang Xuan clenched his fist, pointed to the direction of the curve, and then turned his fist. This was a sign of hard stubble, because he had seen the guy who tortured others.On the Sea Sand Islands, in order to cause some trouble for Vaelin, he slapped Vaelin into the sea, which made him quite humiliated.That person seems to be called Xueyin Kuangdao or something, he is at the sixth level of the Chaos Realm, this guy definitely hates me... I usually don't pay attention to this person at the time, but now, what does this guy seem to be doing He has become the biggest roadblock when it comes to private matters.

But when Feng Qinglang poked his head out secretly, he recognized another person, poor Mr. Yun Jialuo, who always looked like a proud rooster when we met, and now his face was bloodstained, and he was being humiliated in various ways. The strange thing is that Yun Jialuo's head still maintains that godly angle...

The two people on the ground were Yun Jialuo's two sky bodyguards. They were like dead dogs now, with a faint breath of life. It can be seen that the confessor didn't do anything cruel, just to ask for something.

"...Mr. Yun Jialuo, why do you suffer because you are delicate and precious? Speak out, and all the pain will be over!" The yellow-faced man's voice was very gentle, but it echoed in the dark sewer like a night owl The chirping is generally harsh.

"I... Yun... Jialuo, if...get out of trouble today, I will...shatter your corpse...into pieces, smash your bones into ashes!"

"Very good, so you can only say this sentence!"

"Ah—" The painful roar came from Yun Jialuo, and another nail was forcefully pried out. The yellow-faced man was obviously a veteran in extorting confessions, so he immediately did not forget to apply a layer of special potion on the injured part, which made him Yun Jialuo's roar was even more shrill.

Being able to defend his precious things with his life, Yun Jialuo's perception in Feng Qinglang's mind couldn't help but feel a little better. He has already decided to step in, mainly because this incident of extorting confessions has become a stumbling block in front of them. up.

He winked at Tang Xuan, pointed at the other party, and then pointed outside. Tang Xuan immediately understood that he would be the bait, and Feng Qinglang would act.

Without hesitation, he immediately stood up and turned on the magic lamp in his hand, just like a sanitation worker inspecting sewer equipment, with a dazed look, he walked across the bend and entered the opponent's field of vision.

Umanela couldn't help blinking her eyes in anticipation, is it possible that the two modern geniuses of Alans will join forces?It's really rare to see...

Out of the corner of Feng Qinglang's eyes, she just caught a glimpse of the other person's expression, and couldn't help being speechless. What is this crazy girl excited about?

Tang Xuan was like a big stupid sanitation worker, seeing the vicious look of the yellow-faced man, he couldn't help screaming like a woman.

The yellow-faced man was full of evil fire and had nowhere to vent, such an ant should be crushed to death, with a single finger, a force with a strong corrosive atmosphere rushed towards him.

And the moment the other party just made a move, Tang Xuan was like a frightened little girl. Not only did he throw the magic lamp, but he also slammed his whole body against the moss-covered side wall, and immediately fell backwards, just avoiding the attack. Finger that will kill.

But his performance was a bit too much. When it was poured, the sanitation face towel on his face, and most of the paint on his face were blown away by the wind. He also forgot to protect it, so it was exposed all at once. The original true face of Mount Lushan.

No matter how dim the light was, the yellow-faced man recognized this hated guy at a glance, and couldn't help being surprised and angry: "Your Excellency Tang Xuan, why are you here... no, why are you so weak? Haha, it turns out You are seriously injured, it really is not in vain for me to pray every day!"

Tang Xuan said angrily: "It's not a mistake, you can see that I'm disguised like this?"

Looking sideways, he could see Feng Qinglang with a helpless face, and Wu Mannela, who was staring and unable to hide his disappointment, Tang Xuan could only say aggrieved: "I'm used to crushing, so I'm not suitable for being a bait! "

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