: One claw of the soul

"Um?"

Yuyan easily picked up a group of scouts that fired the signal flares, and soon felt a chill out of thin air from the cool night. Then she focused on guarding her around and finally realized that she was approaching quietly from a distance, almost hiding her inconspicuous shadow...

Shadow Assassin?

Happy quickly denied it because the person who came not only did not have the aura of being as cautious and cautious as Yang Xuyan, but also did not seem to be worried about being discovered by himself. While restraining the sound of breaking through the air, it was as if an arrow was approaching in a straight line, extremely domineering.

"Xin! Back!"

Kaixin smelled a dangerous breath from the person's body, and did not dare to neglect it. While asking Yuyan to leave, she sighed quietly:

Sure enough, I expected the enemy camp leader to underestimate his ideas unrealistic.

However, what he didn't expect was that the first time a big crocodile was attracted - the man in his body-soft armor, not only looked like a master in the army, but also had a vicious look on his face. He was obviously a master of the Demon Sect! How many of the Mongolian army can there be such a temperament and majesty? Among the eight Demon Sect masters, who else can be there besides the demon coach "Zhao Deyan"?

The wind is moving hard!

Before the two of them could speak, the sharp cold wind came to cut the noodles.

A warning in my heart, I almost subconsciously felt that the situation was not good, and the golden bell cover floated out!

Like a huge golden bell, shining out without warning, covering happiness.

Bang!!!

The golden bell trembles wildly!,

Amid the huge bell ringing, the golden light on the surface of the golden bell surged, bursting out like a small sun, and everything around it was revealed;

But soon, five black and sharp claw marks appeared on the surface of the Golden Bell, and the skyrocketing light suddenly subsided and dimmed.

Yuyan is the only witness and looks the most carefully...

However, she still couldn't see how Zhao Deyan took action.

However, Kaixin took advantage of the mystery of the Golden Bell Cover and not only successfully avoided Zhao Deyan's vicious move, but also quickly opened the distance and retreated to her side. He stared at her with his eyes but failed to succeed and was shocked and stopped two steps away from the mysterious master who stopped ten meters away:

"The one who came here is the Demonic Man!"

The happy and free attitude made Yuyan feel at ease inexplicably.

The mysterious man spoke, and his cold words were filled with inexplicable oppression, which made people feel heavy:

"Boy, I have some knowledge. No wonder I can avoid my "Returning to the Soul" at a young age..." Although Zhao Deyan said this, his heart restrained his madness.

Although the claw just now did not use ten success powers, it also did not force out the first-class martial arts of "The Fighting Stars" and the Golden Bell Cover, which actually used crop-handling style to deal with itself.

"The Demonsuper is the military advisor under Khan. He holds an important position, but he chases the uninhabited grassland late at night. It's too hasty..."

These words seemed to be thinking about Zhao Deyan, but they became sarcastic in his ears:

"Young-mouthed boy! You are quite angry! Just by being able to escape from Grandpa Zhao's palm with you and this little girl from an ordinary sect, even if God opens his eyes, he still dares to speak nonsense... He is arrogant!"

His pupils shrank, and he was happy to notice that after Zhao Deyan finished speaking, his wide purple cloak suddenly shook abnormally.

Bang!

A sharp energy hit his chest hard.

His body was shocked, and under Yu Yan's surprised gaze, he happily stepped into the ground, dragging two more than ten meters long from the ground, only to stop.

"Don't come over! I'm fine."

He raised his hand to stop Yuyan's steps, happily calmed down the qi and blood that were stirring in his chest, and slowly wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. A smile on his face that made Zhao Deyan frown.

"It is worthy of being the Demonic Coach who ranks second only to the Evil King and Zhu Yuyan. Senior Zhao is so unique even when he takes action..." Happy words were mixed with unconcealed irony.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Deyan was not surprised or angry, and his tone was cold: "...You don't need to sarcastic. Zhao is a member of the Demon Sect, so he will not act like you, the famous disciples who claim to be righteous. However, you can actually take my palm and not die, and you have never been seriously injured. It is indeed beyond my expectations."

"It's just luck." Happy raised his chin slightly, and his cold and arrogant look was visible.

Yuyan, who was familiar with Kaixin, smelled a trace of anger from Kaixin's words. It seemed that Kaixin was already a little angry by Zhao Deyan.

...

At the underground base of the Beijing headquarters, the man with glasses, Li Mei, and a group of staff stared at the screen with their eyes full of joy. Zhao Deyan each had different expressions flashing in their eyes.

"What happened just now?"

The man in glasses frowned tightly.

Although he looked happy and embarrassed, as if he was at a disadvantage, there were very many people present, and he knew that Zhao Deyan would not delay time without reason.

The situation must be different from what they saw...

At this time, the man next to him who looked like the supervisor clicked the watch in his hand, and answered without any expression:

"The "Returning Soul Claw" used by Zhao Deyan is a martial arts skill of the Heavenly Demon Strategy. It not only has the ability to dominate the destruction, but also has the effect of feminine internal strength to damage the enemy. When fighting, it can directly damage the heart veins through palm power, greatly reducing the opponent's strength. It is similar to the sword technique's effect of breaking the gang."

As soon as the words were finished, the screen quickly approached...

Close-up of Zhao Deyan's cloak.

On the exquisite and luxurious purple cloak, two more holes appeared in plain white, as if they were new.

""Shenhezhi"!"

The expressionless supervisor continued to explain: "The Murong family's unique skills are not amazing, but the attack speed is very fast, and the victory is silent, making people unable to defend themselves, and Zhao Deyan was also hit."

“…”

Hearing this, everyone present immediately understood - it turned out that Zhao Deyan did not pursue after succeeding with a blow, because he was also happy and at least two finger winds were beaten.

A group of people suddenly became silent.

In fact, when Zhao Deyan took action, they all had the idea of ​​the movement of the cloak. Although they did not find the attack trajectory, they were somewhat concerned. However, when did the Happy move behave and how Zhao Deyan got it. Perhaps no one except the supervisor discovered it.

The man in glasses took off his glasses calmly, wiped them, put them on again, and looked more seriously...

...

Zhao Deyan's hands were still hidden in the cloak, and he couldn't see the movements clearly, but he no longer dared to take action easily because he realized that although "Returning to the Soul One Claw" could make him happy, it was actually not as serious as it seemed on the surface.

This damn boy relied on the resistance of the Nine Yang Divine Art to the feminine palm power, and actually used the Nine Yang body protection combined with ordinary body protection techniques to withstand all palm power.

As his eyes sank, Zhao Deyan grabbed the purple cloak solemnly.

call!
Chapter completed!