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Chapter 271 Illusion

Wang Yuhan didn't hesitate at all, and threw the second ice spear in his hand again, piercing Chen Yuanlong's body.

"Stop pretending, you are not him. Where is he and when did you follow me?"

The third ice spear condensed in Wang Yuhan's hand.

Under the moonlight, Wang Yuhan's pretty face looked sinister and terrifying, her eyes fixed on Chen Yuanlong on the ground.

The second ice spear completely shattered Chen Yuanlong's hopes, and he grinned,

"The motherland will avenge me, little girl, don't worry, you will all die tonight."

After putting down the last harsh words, Chen Yuanlong's neck tilted and he no longer breathed.

"grass"

Wang Yuhan couldn't help but swore a curse word, looked at the surrounding environment, and frowned.

Divine thoughts came out in all four directions, sensing the auras of the Tianmen people around them, but no matter how Wang Yuhan searched, there was no aura of his companions around, and it felt as if everyone had disappeared at the same time.

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Wang Yuhan turned around and ran towards the nearest sentry point.

There was no sound, there was only a corpse on the ground that had been left for a long time, wearing Tianmen's special uniform.

A delicate scratch on the neck and the clean environment around it mean that the owner of the body was killed with a knife without any resistance and did not even have time to call for help.

"Asshole!"

Wang Yuhan could only roar angrily. She had seen this subordinate in the conference room before tonight.

Although Wang Yuhan's usual performance did not satisfy Wang Yuhan, this man was her subordinate after all, and she had sent him to garrison. Now being killed without explanation was a slap in Wang Yuhan's face.

The surrounding air froze instantly, and Wang Yuhan's face became colder and colder. He glanced at the corpse again, turned around and ran towards another sentry point without hesitation.

One, two, three.

Without exception, there is only one corpse at every sentinel point, a corpse belonging to a Tianmen sect member.

There was not a fight at any sentry point. All the Tianmenmen were killed in an instant and were slaughtered like livestock.

In the history of Tianmen, it has always been

Nothing like this has ever happened. No matter how powerful the enemy is, no matter how weak the Tianmen troops are, they will try to bite off a piece of flesh and blood from the enemy.

This kind of massacre scene would never happen to the people of Tianmenmen.

The current situation can only mean that Wang Yuhan's command was wrong and her decision-making was wrong. The death of all Tianmenmen must be blamed on her, Wang Yuhan.

If it weren't for Wang Yuhan's deployment and Wang Yuhan's self-confidence, these disciples might still be active, talking and laughing.

The bright moon in the sky also seemed to be mocking, slowly passing over Wang Yuhan's head, and all the light was concentrated on the corpse in front of Wang Yuhan.

The posture of the corpse is also very suitable. One hand is stretched forward, the eyes are opened in the direction of Wang Yuhan, and the mouth is opened wide, as if complaining about Wang Yuhan, or shouting something.

Under the strong stimulation, Wang Yuhan's eyes gradually became confused, and the spiritual energy in his body became more and more restless. The ground under his feet condensed into ice and was dispersing to the surroundings at an extremely fast speed. This meant that Wang Yuhan was extremely angry at this time and even lost control.

possible.

Just when Wang Yuhan's consciousness was gradually disappearing and he was about to completely fall into anger, a faint coolness suddenly came on his shoulders.

This cool air penetrated into Wang Yuhan's body without any hindrance, spread throughout her body along the meridians, and finally gathered at the Dantian to calm the chaotic spiritual energy in Wang Yuhan's body.

Another stream of coolness rushed straight into Wang Yuhan's mind, helping Wang Yuhan regain her mind.

"What's wrong with Miss Wang? Why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

Jiang Chen's voice sounded in Wang Yuhan's mind, and his calm tone made Wang Yuhan completely recover.

After carefully looking at everything under his feet, Wang Yuhan said doubtfully,

"Mr. Jiang, can't you see the scene under my feet? Tianmen's layout in the small fishing village has been wiped out. I have visited all the sentinel posts, and without exception, they are all the corpses of Tianmenmen."

"Um?"

Jiang Chen, who was in Lin Tianzheng's room, suddenly opened his eyes.

In his perception, there was nothing wrong with the entire small fishing village. The Tianmen people lurking in the village were still quietly ambush, and there was no scene of corpses everywhere as Wang Yuhan said.

Just now, he noticed that Wang Yuhan's breath was shaking violently at a very abnormal frequency before he came to help. He had no idea.

What happened.

"No, under my consciousness, there is no problem at all. Girl Wang, you are still patrolling with Xiao Chen."

Jiang Chen observed carefully, and the voice sounded in Wang Yuhan's mind again.

"Chen Yuanlong and I are still together? Mr. Jiang, are you sure?"

Wang Yuhan's alarm bells rang loudly in her heart. She looked around and there was no one alive, let alone Chen Yuanlong.

Wang Yuhan's answer made Jiang Chen a little confused. He walked out of Lin Tianzheng's house and restarted his spiritual mind to scan the small fishing village.

When he glanced around this time, Jiang Chen found something wrong.

All the Tianmenmen, including Wang Yuhan and Chen Yuanlong, stood on the same spot without making any move. If their auras were not still there, they would be no different from dead people.

In a flash, Jiang Chen appeared next to Wang Yuhan and gently patted Wang Yuhan on the shoulder.

"Girl Wang, Girl Wang?"

While patting Wang Yuhan's shoulder, Jiang Chen was still talking to Wang Yuhan with the help of a trace of consciousness placed on Wang Yuhan's shoulder.

As Jiang Chen's palm fell on Wang Yuhan's shoulder, Wang Yuhan, who was standing still in front of him, seemed to have come back to his senses. His body shook violently and he broke out in a cold sweat. He sat down without any scruples in front of Jiang Chen.

He fell to the ground and gasped for air.

"Hoo, ho, Mr. Jiang, I'm here, I'm here."

Facing Jiang Chen's curious gaze, Wang Yuhan patted his chest and said quickly.

Just now, Wang Yuhan was still listening to Jiang Chen's voice in his mind. The surrounding environment suddenly shook violently. The whole world seemed to be destroyed. A mysterious feeling of weightlessness came over. Just when Wang Yuhan was at a loss,

Then he saw Mr. Jiang appearing in front of him with his hand extended, looking at him curiously.

Seeing Wang Yuhan's abnormal behavior, Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, looked around again, and suddenly a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What did Mr. Jiang discover?"

Seeing the change in Jiang Chen's expression, Wang Yuhan asked hurriedly.

As soon as he came out of that world, Wang Yuhan realized that he had been trapped in some kind of illusion. His body stayed in place and stood with Chen Yuanlong, but his spirit didn't know when he fell into the trap. After seeing such a miserable scene, he almost

Thinking that he really caused the destruction of Tianmen.

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