228 , Lin Nan and Zizhu catch the ghost
night.
Many warriors finished their day of exercise and camped nearby for the night.
Regarding the purpose of the drill, all kinds of discussions appeared in the camp.
As a result, eight young people came from the Lin family and were appointed as temporary commanders, and seriously rectified the atmosphere.
Of course, some people are dissatisfied. Why are there such young faces competently as the commander? The Lin family's appearance is extremely ugly.
But soon, these people were called out privately, and when they came back, they became much more honest. When others asked them what happened, they refused to disclose it.
But when I faced the seven young people from the Lin family again, I became much more respectful.
The identities of these seven people made everyone imagine.
At night, the sky was filled with stars, and the sound of the clapper hitting people sounded again.
A figure came to the wilderness forest.
Song Yan was covered in a black robe, and his spiritual sense sensed that there was no one everywhere. Then he kicked open a rock and exposed the long passage of the stone staircase below.
He came to the bottom and there was a dim candlelight lit up.
Four men in black with swords knelt on one knee, clasped their fists and said in unison: "I've seen Lord Song!"
Song Yan nodded and said with a serious expression: "You four of you set out at the same time tonight, be sure to bring the news there."
"yes!"
"Go."
Song Yan waved his hand, and the four of them disappeared at the same time.
Sitting in front of a stone table, Song Yan closed his eyes and scratched his fingers on the impatient table, leaving white marks.
"Is the death of Fatty and others related to Lin Nan..."
"If this person is not eliminated, it will be a huge threat to me and Miss Li."
Song Yan's face turned cold and made up his mind that when Li Baiyu arrived in Rongcheng, he would ask the other party to kill Lin Nan.
He finally looked at the dark room. It was time to destroy the corpse and destroy it. He, the "Lord of Song City", would die under the attack of the Hehuan religious people and completely disappear from the imperial documents.
Song Yan laughed softly, walked out of the dark room with his hands and came to the wilderness forest outside.
"Um?!"
The moment she went out, Song Yan realized that something was wrong.
Why are his four subordinates still standing outside?
"Song Wu, Song Qi, what are you doing?!"
Song Yan narrowed his eyes and quietly held one hand on the hilt of the sword.
Song Wu and others looked pale. After a while, Song Yan saw through the moonlight that they were not moving, but were entangled by the sharp spider silk!
The spider web was scattered all around, with the big trees in the forest as the fulcrum, like an upside down bowl, covering them all.
The girl with big purple braids had her feet stuck to the spider and hung upside down, and her eyes released a strange purple light in the darkness.
Song Yan was shocked and swallowed nervously.
It's her.
The girl beside Lin Nan!
A joking laughter came from a distance.
"Lord Song, it's so late, are you here to catch the cicada?"
Lin Nan's figure slowly emerged from behind the big tree.
Seeing him, Song Yan knew it was completely exposed.
"Master Lin, can you tell me why you discovered it?"
Song Yan simply stopped disguising himself. The warm smile on his usual face was cold and vicious, and he said indifferently:
"I really can't figure out where the truth is revealed. Only the few deadpools I have carefully cultivated can't betray me."
Lin Nan nodded, "Your subordinates are very loyal and have never revealed a word to me until their death. I didn't expect that the inner demon in Rongcheng would be you."
"Then..." The confusion on Song Yan's face became even stronger.
Lin Nan smiled, "I will tell you the specific reason after you die."
"The head of the Lin family is better to be humble."
Song Yan snorted and drew out his long sword.
With long hair, no wind blowing, the fallen leaves on the ground circumference are buzzing and trembling.
The powerful momentum that exceeds the realm of concentration rises in the forest.
"You are the first person to see my true cultivation besides my subordinates." Song Yan sighed helplessly, "I wanted to keep this matter hidden until I 'dead'."
Pa, pa.
Lin Nan applauded calmly.
Song Yan was stunned for a moment and said unexpectedly: "Aren't you surprised?"
I am a realm of transformation, and I am a realm of transformation!
He practiced for longer than Lin Nan and his Yuanli was stronger.
Even when facing Lin Nan and the mysterious spider girl, he was confident to leave.
The worst is that you can even get seriously injured and replace one.
"The Taoist rhyme is 897, Shadow Peak, and can cultivate to the extreme, and can transform into a clone with the same cultivation as yours, and even use this to escape from the shell and gain eternal life."
Lin Nan calmly revealed Song Yan's background: "You entered the realm of transformation three years ago, and now you have at least two orifices of the realm of transformation. What I'm right?"
"Where did you know?" Song Yan suddenly became uneasy.
Lin Nan smiled.
These are all seen in the Fatty's memory.
"Zi Zhu, kill these people, except Song Yan, you can do whatever you want!"
Lin Nan gave the order.
"Yes." Zi Zhu held his two little hands and the spider silk wrapped around the bodies of those people immediately tightened.
The sharp spider silk connects the throat, limbs and joints of the dead men such as Song Qi, and these fragile parts.
The blood mist burst out.
The big and beautiful heads of the four dead soldiers fell to the ground.
Song Yan's face changed drastically. He looked at Zi Zhu on the spider web in disbelief, and his confidence dropped by 70%.
Without saying a word, his shadow separated from his feet.
He turned into a dark and unfeeled "Song Yan" and fled to the distance.
And he himself rushed towards Lin Nan with a long sword in his hand, buying time for the shadow's escape.
"Where can you run!" Lin Nan summoned the Feijin Sword and signaled Zi Zhu to catch the shadow with his eyes.
He slashed out a long rainbow, forcing Song Yan to take a few steps back, and blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth.
Shadow Peak is too weaker than Mercy Peak.
Lin Nan was in a state of power and snapped his fingers. A thousand Yuanli Flying Swords transformed out and pointed at Song Yan, "Go!"
Song Yan quickly threw out a small yellow bell.
The bell rose in the wind and became like a water tank, covering himself.
A thousand flying swords hit the bell, making a jingle and jingle collision sound.
After counting breaths, a big pit was blown out of the place where the bell was located.
Lin Nan was surprised to see that there was a crack on the bell and did not smash Song Yan out.
"The defensive magic weapon is really good."
He was jealous of him. He had several magic weapons, but he had no defense type.
Song Yan hid in the bell and couldn't come out, as if he had made up his mind to delay time. As long as the shadow escaped, he would have a glimmer of hope.
Zi Zhu was in distress, "Lin Nan, I can't touch this thing!"
Song Yan's shadow merged with the ground, purple red sprayed spider silk, and the demonic Yuan bombed.
The ground was lifted up several feet, but it was not hurt.
Seeing this, the shadow sneered a few times.
The spider silk appeared in Zi Zhu's ears.
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Chapter completed!