When Chen Yan looked at Jiang Wenjing, his face was full of disbelief.
Five people came into the room.
All foreigners.
The most important thing is that this room seems to be surrounded by some kind of barrier. Even the sunlight from outside can't penetrate, and the entire space gives people a sticky feeling.
"Are you from the American IMF organization?"
Chen Yan looked at Jiang Wenjing and asked with a heavy heart.
This girl has a special place in her heart.
Unexpectedly, she would do such a thing?
"sorry!"
Jiang Wenjing's face showed guilt and pain, "But, Chen Yan, as long as you promise to hand over the Paladin suit, armor and mirror, as well as the key to the Innocence Prison, they will let you live."
As a result, at this time, a blond woman with a ball on her body said coldly: "The devil must die."
Jiang Wenjing's expression froze: "Lord Ai Ou, did you say you would let him live before?"
The blond woman smiled and said: "Otherwise, how could you be willing to lead him into the situation? Well, it has nothing to do with you here, you can get out!"
Jiang Wenjing's face was pale and she was biting her lips.
He glanced deeply at Chen Yan and then retreated sadly.
Chen Yan sighed.
The feelings of youth were shattered.
His eyes became profound.
"With just the five of you, are you sure you can keep me?"
The blond woman named Ai Ou said with determination: "Devil King, we know that you are very strong, so we paid enough attention to you this time, and we did not hesitate to use the Holy Artifact, Judgment of the Night! Even if you use the Holy Artifact Mirror now, you
I can’t run away anymore.”
"Oh, by the way, even if you have the holy weapon, you can't use it now."
"Because in the realm of night judgment, all your abilities will be limited."
Chen Yan was shocked.
I immediately tried to circulate my Qi and found that what the woman said was true.
I can't use any of my true energy now.
Can't feel it in Dantian.
Zifu cannot sense it.
In other words, the Panlong Seal cannot be used.
Damn it.
Is this sacred artifact so awesome?
"Are you okay?" Chen Yan asked.
"We are judging you now, so of course we will be fine." The blonde woman said with an elegant expression.
At this time, a middle-aged bearded man next to him said: "Let's do it, the time for the night trial is limited."
The bearded man was holding something like a scepter in his hand.
Exudes the color of night.
So, this is the Judgment of the Night?
Chen Yan's mind was racing, thinking of ways to escape. He gave up his Dantian and Zifu, and could only rely on his physical body now.
Dragon Talisman and Buddha Seal are also useless.
By the way, I have a broken talisman.
It seems to be in your pocket.
It was given to me by Wuxiang Taoist Priest's aunt. Yesterday, she said that I could use it... My aunt is really a master. I'm afraid she has already seen that I am in trouble.
But this crappy talisman, will it work?
"Do it!"
"Shua——"
A blue-haired woman at the airport clasped her hands together, and thunder and lightning condensed on them, hitting Chen Yan fiercely.
"boom--"
Chen Yan wanted to hide.
However, the realm of the Night Trial not only restricted his abilities, but also limited his ability to move. Here he felt like he was stuck in mud, and his movement speed was at least five times slower.
There's no way to avoid it.
This lightning strike hit my head directly.
His hair was spiky and his face was pitch black.
If his body hadn't been marrow-cleansed and hair-less, reborn, and his flesh and bones were extremely strong, he would have been doomed.
"puff--"
Chen Yan spit out a mouthful of blood.
Lie down on the ground.
His hand touched the talisman.
"It's useful, it's useful, it must be useful!"
Just then.
Jiang Wenjing, who was next to him, suddenly approached the bearded man and let out a loud scream. The sound was very shocking and long-lasting, with a strong mental impact. This was Jiang Wenjing's superpower.