"Little brother Tang Yan! Our Falan Tower has no ill intentions towards you. First of all, please understand that Falan Tower has never detained you..."
A semi-saint-level ancestor raised his head slightly and moved forward proudly. His voice was strong and clear, his posture was strong, his demeanor was graceful, and he was majestic. He immediately became the focus of the audience.
But before he was halfway through his opening remarks, Tang Yan's expression suddenly changed and his tone was cold: "Who is farting!"
As the words filled the air, he waved his right hand, and the ancient sword suddenly slashed, whirling and hitting Nan Wu Nian's right foot.
Clang! Click! Wow!!
Harsh crashes, tragic cracks, eye-catching splatters of flesh and blood, and ghost-like screams shook the plain at the same time.
The ancient war knife directly smashed the sole of Nan Wunian's right foot into rubbish. The severe pain caused the already tortured Nan Wunian to twitch like an electric shock and let out a shrill wail. It even made the spectators in the distance retreat in horror.
Thirty thousand sorcerers all felt their hearts tremble suddenly, and their eyes looked horrified.
The ancestor turned red on the spot and became furious. "Tang Yan is a traitor and bullies others too much..."
but……
Clang! Click! Wow!!
The same move, the same voice, the same scream, and before he could finish his sentence, Tang Yan's ancient sword slashed again. This time, it shattered Nan Wu Nian's knee, and the screams rose again.
points, with a thick husky tone.
"Seeking death!!" The ancestor roared angrily, spreading his hands to attack.
But... Tang Yan had a gloomy face, staring straight at her like a beast, without saying a word, but his ferocious power was even more frightening, and his aura could completely resist the semi-saint-level ancestor.
The atmosphere of the scene became extremely awkward!
The gazes of more than 30,000 people around him trembled slightly, and the breaths of more than 30,000 people around him were slightly thick!
The majestic momentum they had when they first gathered was gone!
Tang Yan was simply a beast. He was unreasonable and didn't give them a chance to speak. He slashed at Nan Wu Nian's body with the most cruel 'blade slap'. Just imagine, cutting off a leg alive.
How terrible the pain would be if the leg bones were smashed?
Warlock warriors have been regarded as 'aristocratic' warriors since ancient times. Their training requires precious materials and requires a huge amount of money. They do not use swords or sticks, do not hold treasures, do not face the enemy head-on, and do not go to the battlefield.
To fight, just use the talisman to attract the power of the sky, wave your hand and draw the talisman to evolve all things.
They consider themselves noble, but they have never seen such a cruel scene.
More than half of the thirty thousand warlocks felt chills.
Another ancestor stepped forward to stop the angry ancestor. He took a half step forward, looked at Tang Yan from a distance, and sorted out a little: "I hope both parties can talk calmly. Nan Wu Nian is the seventeenth generation master of Falan Tower.
Sun, if you hurt him like this, the Tower Master will definitely come back..."
Clang!!
Tang Yan's eyes turned red and he drew the sword again. This time, it was no longer the slap of the blade, but the chopping of the blade. Poof, blood sprayed, the bones shattered, and it broke directly from Nan Wu Nian's hip. The tattered
The entire lower body fell off, leaving only the upper body struggling and wailing.
The scene was a bloody mess, and a large number of female warlocks screamed and turned away, their delicate bodies trembling, and they did not dare to look or listen anymore.
Nan Wu Nian was in constant pain. He fell into coma and woke up from the pain. When he woke up, he was in coma again. It was like the severe pain of frying in a hot pot. But as a third-level Martial Lord, even if his body is destroyed, life still exists, so... even if Tang
Yan left him with only his bright head. As long as his soul is immortal, he will still suffer from pain.
It's really cruel and scary.
"You..." The ancestor was also trembling with anger and pointed at Tang Yan without saying a word for a long time.
"Fair negotiation? Okay!! Let me teach you what fairness is first. Who wants to talk to me? Get your wife here first. I will imprison her for three months and change her memory, and then we can talk properly.
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"You bastard! Who the f*ck stole your wife! Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?" an irritable ancestor roared angrily, regardless of courtesy and demeanor, and even his eyes were a little red.
"I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen anyone who has lived for thousands of years and is still shameless!" Tang Yansen's cold eyes roamed over the upper echelons of Falan Tower one by one, and suddenly shouted: "Nan Wu Nian! My wife Niya is here
where?"
"In Falan Tower!!" Nan Wu Nian let out a hysterical roar, sobbing. He had been completely tortured and lost his ambition, for fear that Tang Yan would continue.
The expressions of the more than 30,000 warlocks changed slightly, and the people watching the battle from a distance also frowned.
"Who disturbed my wife's memory?" Tang Yan's voice roared and deafened.
"Master of Falan Tower! There are also ten ancestors! Join forces to disrupt Niya's memory!"
"Continue!!" Tang Yan roared loudly.
Nan Wu Nian screamed and didn't care at all: "Ancestor Fang Chen asked Elder Xue Qinghe to inform me that the senior management replaced Tang Yan's memory of you with me, and asked me to find an opportunity to have sex with Niya!"
"You..." Fang Chen choked in his throat, pointing at Nan Wu and trembling with anger.
The other ancestors frowned and looked at Fang Chen strangely.
"Keep going!!" Tang Yan's voice rose again, causing most of the plain to tremble.
"The tower owner is not in Taiping Ancient City. He left two days ago. Elder Xue Qinghe encouraged me to take the opportunity to go to the top, get close to Niya, consolidate the relationship, and then...then..." Nan Wu Nian roared in pain and despair,
Trembling under the cry.
"More! Continue! Continue!" Tang Yan roared like thunder, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were so red that they looked like they could bleed.
The whole place was silent. Whether it was the crowd watching the battle in the distance or the thirty thousand warlocks around, their faces were full of astonishment, even dumbfounded.
"Shut up!!" Ancestor Fang Chen finally couldn't hold it back anymore, roared angrily, waved his hand and started writing, gathering the spiritual power of heaven and earth and gathering mysterious runes.
but……
The moment he started writing, the wolf fangs in front of Shi Bian suddenly raised their heads, and under the long messy hair, a pair of hungry wolf-like green eyes flashed and disappeared in an instant, or... a critical attack!
Like black lightning tearing apart the plain, shooting a hundred meters away, directly reaching the ancestor of Falan Tower, the power of time was fully unleashed, and an invisible ripple enveloped him and the surrounding area of 100 meters.
At the same time, Sen Leng's dagger forcefully penetrated the forming rune.
The warlock's runes condense surging spiritual power, pure spiritual power!
Suffering a heavy blow and being forcibly destroyed at the moment it was about to take shape is equivalent to the suppressed artillery shell being forcibly detonated due to the wrong line. The result... you can imagine!
The other ancestors of Falan Tower noticed the Wolf Fang's attack and tried to intercept it, but the moment they approached the 100-meter range, their bodies seemed to be slightly uncoordinated.
And then……
boom!!
The out-of-control spiritual explosion swept across all directions, and the wild explosion impacted everyone who rushed forward. It also sent the nearest wolf fangs flying hundreds of meters head-on, sprinkling thick blood.
Fang Chen was the first to bear the brunt, spitting blood and staggering back.
"Hold your grandma!!" Tang Yan appeared from high in the sky, murderous intent rushing into the sky, roaring like a beast, and thick green fire exploded directly. While falling at an extremely fast speed, his body rotated at a high frequency, and he wildly struck out with nine powerful flames.
The chaotic scene, violent killings, timing, and indulgent swipes converged into a rampaging fire eagle, which slammed into the retreating Fang Chen!
Fang Chen was affected by the explosive lock, and before he could recover at this moment, he was caught off guard, and the nine-fold blow hit him hard, directly booming hundreds of meters in the air.
"Bastard old thing, you'd better pray that you don't have a wife, otherwise... I will make her life worse than death!" Tang Yan was like a demon, chasing after him with the eight-phase thunder seal, manifesting with the demon spirit vein, and striking a dragon
The tail swung, making a crisp snapping sound, and hit the retreating ancestor's head firmly.
Although warlock warriors can already engage in close combat after being promoted to high-level warriors, not to mention semi-holy warriors, but... facing Tang Yan, a beast-like close combat fanatic, their so-called 'adaptation' is still too poor.
Far.
The whole change happened too suddenly. Before the ancestor could take action, the wolf fangs had already attacked. Then there was a collision like lightning and flint. Ancestor Fang Chen rushed out nearly a kilometer like a meteorite hitting the earth, leaving behind
A series of screams hit the ground hard and bounced back seven or eight times. At least he managed to control his balance.
His originally sunny face was now in tatters, and his snow-white gown was stained with blood. It was in tatters, not much better than a beggar. Although the half-saint's power was still strong, he had not been seriously injured. But the scene at this moment was really...
It's shocking.
Tang Yan was so cruel! So violent! Even the semi-saint dared to attack him head-on!
PS: The fifth update is here!! Strongly calling for flowers! Come on!!