"Can such an attack hurt me?"

The mage's eyes were full of contempt, and indeed he was full of compulsion, so he took it easily.

When he saw the Explosive Talisman, his expression changed again.

This moment is the time to test the adaptability and the speed. The explosion talisman is not just for fun, this thing will explode.

A mage has many means, but the body cannot.

Fortunately, he was clever enough, threw the throwing knife in an instant, and escaped behind the boulder.

boom!

There was an explosion, and the surrounding trees were destroyed.

Looking at Zhao Yun, there is no one there.

To be honest, there is no deep hatred, there is no need to fight desperately, and the mage is very evil, and his Taoism is impossible to defend against. If he is not paying attention, he will be destroyed.

Behind him, the mage came out.

Worrying is for sure, but he is fine. It was the boulder that blocked the gun for him. He never expected that a small Condensed Origin Realm would have an explosive talisman, and the power of the explosive talisman far surpassed his. Imagine that there are lightning and flames.

"It's not that easy to leave."

The sorcerer gritted his teeth, summoned the zombies, and put them in one place, while he went straight to the forest to chase them. He even had the explosion talisman, so that kid must have treasures.

Whoosh!Whoosh!

Here, Zhao Yun didn't stop all the way, even with the fat man, he ran fast enough.

Taking time out, he also glanced at the little fat man.

This guy, who grew up without knowing what to eat, has a lot of fat, no matter how you look at it, he looks like the young master of a rich man's family, but in his current state!Not very well, his face was pale, and his expression was also very painful, as if he had suffered a serious injury.

"Water, find water." The little fat man said weakly.

Zhao Yun didn't say a word, and went straight to the river. He still admired the little fat man. He pretended to be a dead man, so that even a mage couldn't recognize him. He was also a talent.

thump!

Not long after, there was the sound of falling into the water, Zhao Yun was rough enough, when he got to the river, he was thrown into it by the little fat man, and when he was done, he turned his head and left, slapped his hand, it was the utmost benevolence, life or death, it all depends on the little boy Fatty good luck.

Chapter 38 It's You Again

It was late at night when we returned to Youlin.

Zhao Yun sat cross-legged, and before closing his eyes, he glanced in the direction of the river, wondering if the little fat man had broken the curse.

That sorcerer is very weird, and his witchcraft is very evil, and it must be a must to help people.

After accepting the sigh, he closed his eyes.

This time, there is no soul-destroying bell that disturbs the mind, and it is much more comfortable, and I can calm down.

This night was not peaceful.

The sorcerer did not leave, like a black shadow, walking through the forest, looking for the little fat man, and also looking for Zhao Yun, chasing corpses for many years, this is the first time he has been tricked.

"The spell is broken."

At some point, he was stilling, his brows were slightly frowned, and the witch spell planted in the little fat man's body disappeared, or it was broken.

"Walk?"

The sorcerer snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and hundreds of paper figurines cut out of yellow talismans flew in all directions, each of which was engraved with runes.

This is a paper talisman, a secret method to find people, hundreds of little paper figurines, so many people are powerful!

Click!Click!

In the secluded forest, there was an endless sound of bones colliding.

It was Zhao Yun who was training his body.

The realm is completely stable, multitasking, participating in the study of Xuanmen Tianshu, while tempering the body.

"Thunder!"

He murmured in his heart that he really wanted to have another rainy day, maybe he could advance to the ninth level.

Thunder in the sky is a good thing.

The several breakthroughs all benefited from the thunder and lightning. The thunder that the world fears has become a nourishment for him.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a gust of wind passed by.

To be precise, it was a little paper man who appeared out of nowhere and walked through the secluded forest.

Ok?

Zhao Yun opened his eyes suddenly, then flicked his hand, and threw out the throwing knife, which was quite accurate, and stuck the little paper figurine in the tree with one knife.

Ah!

There seemed to be screams coming from the paper figurine, and then a wisp of green smoke cleared away.

"Little paper man."

Zhao Yun frowned, stretched out his hand to take it off, glanced at it, and a sharp light flickered in his eyes.

He also took out a small paper man from his bosom, which was exactly the same as this one.

"It's you."

Zhao Yun's eyes shone coldly.

It's not his fault, it's just because his spiritual vein was cut off back then, it was related to this paper talisman.

Up to now, he still has the little paper figurine, hoping that one day, he will find the person who murdered him.

Now, he has found it.

"What the hell, it's kind of heads-up."

There was a loud curse, which came from the depths of the mountain forest.

Listen to the tone, it's that little fat man.

Zhao Yun didn't say a word, took the two little paper figurines, and fled into the dark night, not interested in the little fat man, but interested in the owner of the paper talisman, maybe it was over there.

In the depths, the little fat man rolled and crawled.

After entering the big river, he broke the curse seal, and just crawled out of the water, he encountered a paper talisman, and not long after, the sorcerer came to kill him.

Not only the mage, but also several zombies, controlled by the mage, can jump several feet in a single jump, have organs on their bodies, and can spit out flying needles. The extraordinary needles are all highly poisonous.

Looking at his left shoulder, it was pitch black, it was hit by a zombie flying needle, and the toxin was spreading.

"Junior, where are you going?"

The sorcerer's figure was unreal, and he came after him, and sprinkled copper coins all over the sky, all of which were as sharp as knives.

The little fat man's face changed, and he froze in a haughty manner. He transformed a sword with his true essence, and danced it as fast as he could.

The sound of pounds and pounds is endless.

Most of the copper coins were shot down by him, but there were still a few that hit him directly, leaving many bloody gullies on his fat body.

Zheng!Zheng!

The zombies urged by the sorcerer also arrived, neatly lined up, with the yellow talisman on their foreheads uncovered, and each of them was shot with a flying needle.

"Damn it."

The little fat man cursed and brandished his long sword. There were too many flying needles, as thin as a cow's hair, and at night, he couldn't see clearly. Maybe the poison was too deep, and his vision was blurred. The excruciating pain was unbearable.

Soon, the flying needle stopped.

Look at the little fat man, he was staggering, he couldn't even stand firmly, one arm was drooping, and the poison was spreading, if he hadn't used his true energy to resist, it would have invaded his heart veins by now.

"Run, why don't you run away?"

The mage smiled, and walked step by step, surrounded by three little paper figurines.

Not bragging, he is scarier than zombies, reflecting the moonlight, his expression is quite gloomy.

"Six against one, what a skill."

The little fat man shook his head, his consciousness has been blurred due to the poison, and he swayed like stepping on a sponge. There was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, which was black. Looking at his body, God knows how many flying needles were inserted.

"It should be good to refine you into a puppet." The mage smiled slyly, and a talisman floated out of his sleeve. It is a talisman of confinement, which can restrain people's actions.

The little fat man gritted his teeth, and wanted to swing the sword to chop the talisman, but he felt powerless, and his whole body was unconscious.

However, at this moment, a hand suddenly came from behind and pulled him aside.

Zheng!

Afterwards, he heard the sound of the sword, and could see the icy-cold sword light flashing, and the sword split the talisman.

That's right, it's Zhao Yun.

Come early, it's better to be in time.

"I wipe it, my benefactor!"

The little fat man shook, plopped down on the ground, recognized Zhao Yun, and saved him twice.

"you again."

Seeing that it was Zhao Yun, the sorcerer gritted his teeth suddenly, and an explosive talisman threatened to blow him away.

"This little paper man belongs to you."

Zhao Yun said lightly, holding a piece of paper talisman between his fingers.

"So what?"

The corner of the mage's mouth was slightly raised, and he took a step back. He backed up, and five neat zombies stepped forward.

"Beware of zombie flying needles."

The little fat man reminded that if he hadn't been attacked, he would probably have escaped.

Whizzing!

After the words fell, the five zombies trembled, and there were still flying needles, shooting towards Zhao Yun.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun drew out his sword in an instant and danced with all his strength. He could clearly see the so-called flying needles. After all, he was not poisoned, and his eyes were very good.

The flying needle was shot down, and all five zombies stepped forward, two exhaled Yin Qi, and three exhaled Yin fire.

Zhao Yun sneered, and stepped on the Fengshen Step, passing through the gap like a black shadow.

"What a handsome figure."

The mage narrowed his eyes slightly, he really underestimated Zhao Yun.

Zheng!

After half a moment of shaking, I heard clanging again.

Still throwing knives.

The throwing knives that Zhao Yun threw were all hung with explosive symbols, and there were five zombies, one for each person.

Then, there was an explosion.

The power of the exploding talisman was enough to overwhelm, and the zombies activated by the mage were all blown to pieces.

"Where are there so many explosive symbols?"

The sorcerer snorted coldly, and fled after flying away.

Zheng!

In the lingering gunpowder smoke, another cold light suddenly appeared, and a flying knife shot straight at him.

"Take a loss once, and get cheated twice?"

The mage said coldly, forming a seal with one hand in his sleeve.

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