I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It? Chapter 388:

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"Ah!" Hai Yan screamed and fell from the air.

Just now he used the trick to hide the figure again through the trees. Unfortunately, this time the nine Thunderbolt arrows directly surrounded the space where he dodged. He had no chance to escape at all.

Fortunately, the two arrows that hit his left shoulder and right leg are the shadow arrows of Xiaoba. If one of the arrows is Xu Ziyan's Thunder Arrow, he may be killed directly.

Even the Shadow Arrow is a pseudo-Zixue God Thunder simulated by Xiaoba. It is worse in power than Xiaoqing, but the characteristics of the Lightning Spirit are not reduced at all.

Hai Yan only felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder and right leg at the moment of the arrow, and then the pain like acupuncture spread along these two wounds towards his body.

For Hai Yan, the needle-like sting is not unbearable, but the ensuing sense of loss of control of the body is the deadliest.

"I ...!" Because the body is out of control, Hai Yan can only watch another purple arrow with a terrifying power, nailing his body firmly to the ground, he seemed to be before he died. I still want to say something, but unfortunately Xu Ziyan didn't listen *.

Taking away the Haikun ’s Qiankun bag, Xu Ziyan immediately contacted Xu Zirong. He wanted to confirm their location, but he did n’t expect that Xue Qijun was half-sounding and there was no response, which made him very uneasy.

After so many years of integration, he and Xu Zirong have already reached the point where their minds are connected, even if they are thousands of miles apart.

But now the blood contract does not respond to his call, it can only prove that either Xu Zirong lost his consciousness and was unable to communicate with him at all, or that the other party used some special magic weapon that could isolate them both. In different spaces.

Either of these two is not what Xu Ziyan wants to see. He sullenly faces and flew towards the place where Xu Zirong left last time.

In fact, Xu Zirong was indeed trapped, but the monk named Red Scale, who was trapped by him, was also as big as a head. He watched Xu Zirong play in a walk in his favorite magic arts.

Flower tails and red scales, the former is good at poison, and the latter is good at illusion. Before they attacked Xu Ziyan, they were the flower tails. But after Xu Zirong spawned a large number of trees, red scale first met Xu Zirong.

As soon as the two sides met, they didn't say anything, and they started the fight. Neither Red Scale nor Xu Zirong had any intention of negotiating with each other.

"Oh, Xiao Xu Daoyou's shot is really black, it really deserves to be my good friend! Why do you have to fight this way, how come there are so many broken rules! If you win, you can do it!" A handful of melon seeds, leaning on a tree, spitting out the melon seed skin, while pointing at the fight between Xu Zirong and Red Scale.

After a while, he snorted dissatisfiedly, threw the seeds in his hand, and looked angrily at the flower tail of Xu Zirong who wanted to sneak in. What a joke, it is rare to have such a wonderful fight, he has not seen I'm so addicted that even a spoiler came out, so my uncle can't bear it!

"Oh! What do you sneaky want to do! Don't disturb the labor and capital to watch the show!" Tianle yelled at Hanao.

The flower tail glanced at him sideways, sneering, but the movement in his hand was not slow, and still flew towards Xu Zirong's back.

"Lying trough! The tiger doesn't show you power when I am a sick cat! I dare to ignore me!" Tianle was stimulated by Hanao's mockery, and immediately turned on the snake's disease mode, and pulled out an unknown from the Na Xu ring The magic weapon of the name was thrown away.

Hanao naturally noticed Tianle ’s sneak attack, but when he saw the thrown Bicui circle, he almost burst out laughing.

The Bicui Circle is a magic weapon of good quality, but it belongs to the mainland. In this self-cultivation world, the so-called mainland goods are a bit similar to those produced by assembly line operations. Each refiner can refine a green circle of good quality only by refining it along the way.

Of course, the magic weapon produced in this way has a shortcoming that cannot be concealed, that is, everyone knows what the magic weapon does, and if you want to surprise someone, it is absolutely impossible.

The Bicui Circle, a medium-level magic weapon, must be held in the hand in order to inspire the power of its special imprisoned weapon.

The reason why Hanao wanted to laugh is because the biggest feature of this Bicui circle is that it must be held by a monk in order to function. The other party actually throws Bicui circle as a hidden weapon, which is extremely ridiculous.

If it ’s not urgent now, Hanao really wants to laugh three times at the fool, this level of Yuanying monk—wouldn’t it be the pill piled up?

Facts have proved that the thinking of normal people can never understand the brain circuit of snake essence disease.

Just when Hanao tried to laugh at Tianle with a loud voice, the green circle exploded in front of him.

Well, you read it right, it exploded.

The snake disease of Tianle did treat Bicui Circle as a hidden weapon, but unlike what Huawei thought, he regarded Bicui Circle's self-destruction as his killing trick.

A magic weapon detonates at any time is a very lethal thing.

Unexpectedly, Hanao was suddenly overwhelmed by a burst of fire.

Tianle patted the ashes that did n’t exist on his hands. At first, he sneered with a slick movement of hair, "Idiot, you all know the effect of Bicui Circle, do n’t I know?"

"Damn bastard, you dare to secretly count me!" Hanao flew out of the flames in a state of embarrassment, roaring angrily towards Tianle.

Tianle's performance was calm when the self-explosive Bicui circle failed to kill Hanao. ╮ (╯_╰) ╭, originally, if a monk like Hanao had been killed all year round, if he was killed by a self-exploding magic weapon, that would be the real joke.

Of course, there is no danger of dying, but there must be an injury. After all, that thing is also a magic weapon. Exploding at such a short distance, the spiritual impact produced is no less than the full strength of a Yuanying monk. hit.

Hanao blocked the attack, but was also injured. His hands were bloody, and it seemed to be basically useless. Although the monk does not have to attack with his hands, but without his hands, it is always necessary to have some influence.

Tianle shook her head towards the end of the flower, an expression of beating: "Huh, how is it? You did n’t expect it? Was it unexpected that I would explode the magic weapon? No way ..." He spread his hand. I pretended to be 13 and talked about the broken hair in front of my forehead: "Who makes labor and capital rich, there are not many other magic weapons, you can throw a few magic weapons out of the fun!"

Hanao wanted to vomit blood in the arrogant tone of Tianle, but he could n’t do the same thing with Tianle.

The reason is very simple-the price of magic weapon is very expensive!

Even if it is a flower tail, let him explode a few magic weapons at will, it will make him hurt. Just like Tianle, a green circle exploded casually, and if it was seen by outsiders, he would definitely scold him in his heart.

Who is Ke Tianle?

He is a snake disease! ╮ (￣ ▽ ￣ ”) ╭

As long as he is happy, he will be happy even if he explodes his magic weapon.

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Of course, Tianle has n’t been crazy to the extent this time, so what he exploded was the collection of the Yuanying monks obtained from the secret path.

For him, these magic weapons can be regarded as a windfall, so I just popped a few of them, and I did n’t feel distressed at all.

Hanao was almost blocked by Tianle's words, and the old blood almost spewed out. It was logical that he was attracted by hatred.

(Tianle: Pull hatred skill get√)

He gave up to attack Xu Zirong and rushed towards Tianle.

Tianle Biya smiled: "Oh, why can't you be so suffocated! Gee, Kungfu is not at home!" .

For Tianle, who is already full of escape skills, he wants to avoid the stalking of Hanao and can get rid of him in minutes.

However, he didn't do this. Instead, he flicked the tail of the flower on the left and on the right, drawing him farther and farther, and he quickly left the area where Xu Zirong was fighting.

After playing against Red Scale, Xu Zirong took a deep look at the direction of Tianle's departure, and decided to move Tianle's eye-catching position on the small notebook slightly down.

(Tianle: ...)

Speaking of this red scale, it's actually quite bad.

Originally, his illusions were very sharp when they encountered enemies, often even playing the enemies on the palms without even knowing it.

His illusion comes from his natural skills. Unlike the magic circle, he has very obvious nodes and pinholes. If he wants to break through his illusion, he must solidify his state of mind, otherwise it will be easily confused.

At the beginning of the fight, Red Scale did not release his talent skills. Although the young master ’s mark was on these two people, Red Scale always believed that it should be the master of the Jiaolong Race. The two unlucky eggs of human beings are just blameless.

Of course, no matter whether they bear a scapegoat or not, since the mark is on them, they have to die, so after finding their trail, Red Scales did not hesitate to shoot.

It's just that the development of the matter is slightly beyond his expectation. Originally, he thought that the most difficult thing among the three should be the monk who looked like a child, but he didn't expect this beautiful human monk The strength of the other party.

Ordinary tricks didn't work, and Red Scale didn't plan to waste time, and directly launched his talent illusion.

His illusions can create several perfect illusions, but this illusion must have a complete story to make people completely addicted to it.

Simply put, he just made up a perfect life for his enemies. As long as the enemy moves a little bit about this perfect life, he will always indulge in that illusion and never wake up again.

This trick of Red Scale once killed countless monks. Without the help of outsiders, almost no one can escape from the illusion he created.