contract?

Listening to the conversation between Mamon and An Yan, Skuvaro, who was lying on the ground, his eyes were red. If it weren't for not being able to move...

He may have rushed forward with a knife and killed the bastards.

On the other side, An Yan stood in the middle of the courtyard with a gloomy expression, looking at the three people approaching him.

His face was extremely pale. His long-term high-intensity battles and a large amount of blood loss caused his physical strength and physical condition to be at the limit.

The left arm completely lost its ability to move, which also caused a shortcoming on his left side.

The Mamon and the other two obviously were not going to let go of this shortcoming. The one who surrounds the left was Lusriya, who is best at close combat.

"Don't be careless."

Mamon said in a deep voice: "He is very strong, don't underestimate him just because he urinates."

Swallowing!

At this moment, Bell, who had already been ready to go behind An Yan, took action boldly.

The strange-shaped flying knife broke out into the air. More than a dozen flying knives were like a palm-leaf fan, as if controlled by an invisible hand. They came to An Yan and instantly dispersed and attacked him from all directions.

In a blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of An Yan.

but……

The next scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

As if he had not seen those flying knives, An Yan slipped back and ignored the flying knives and swept out into the void beside him.

Bang!

A kick in the air made a dull collision sound.

Very hard.

The feeling of feedback from her feet made An Yan frown.

At this moment, the flying knives had already arrived in front of them and stabbed An Yan. But the moment they touched An Yan, all the flying knives began to twist and finally disappeared.

Illusion!

An Yan's eyes flashed with a condensation. If it weren't for the super intuitive feeling of the body, just by judging by the naked eye, the flying knives would not have seen any false feeling at all.

The sound of breaking through the air with flying swords approaching was like something really hitting, which he had never experienced when he was confronting the warlock of the Qigu family.

If he didn't believe in super intuition, he might think that the flying knife was a real flying knife, not built with illusion.

Looking up, the three Mamons around him were still getting closer, but then they began to twist and gradually disappear.

"You really have the ability to see through illusions."

Mamon's voice came from all directions, as if everywhere: "When I was hiding outside the courtyard, I vaguely felt that you seemed to have noticed our place. Although I don't know how you did it, but..."

An Yan's eyes flashed before him, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

In a blink of an eye, he was no longer in front of him, but in a room.

The room is not big, about ten square meters, but the walls that make up the room are not concrete, but dense and numerous swords.

Except for the ground, the ceiling and walls are all made of swords.

"The warlock's battle is not as simple as you think."

An Yan stood with his hands behind his back, slowly closed his eyes, and a picture gradually formed in his mind.

wrong!

An Yan shook his head and waved the picture in his mind.

This picture is formed by hearing, touch, etc. other than vision, but Mamon has an essential difference with the sorcerer of the Qigu family. He can control his five senses in a true sense.

If this inherent topographic map is formed in your mind, it will not only believe the surrounding swords, but also affect the super intuitive judgment.

Now I can only rely on super intuition.

Buzz ~~

The air shook, and countless swords seemed to have received orders, and at the same time attacked An Yan.

These are hallucinations.

The sound of breaking through the air came into his ears, and An Yan made this judgment in his mind instantly.

But just as the blade was about to reach An Yan's body, an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly arose from the bottom of his heart, and he almost instinctively retreated.

Puff puff puff puff...

Almost the moment he left the place, the sound of the blade falling into the ground came out.

How is that possible!?

An Yan, who was in mid-air, opened his eyes in disbelief and looked at the blade in front of him that was buried in the soil.

"real!?"

No, it is indeed an illusion.

Almost as An Yan looked at it, the blades gradually twisted and finally turned into empty space, but the traces of the blades on the ground were left behind.

A tangible illusion!

These four words suddenly appeared in An Yan's mind. This is a technique that only individual sorcerers can use. To turn illusions without entities into illusions with entities, and to convert illusions with entities into illusions without entities, thereby confusing the enemy's judgment.

The swords around are basically false, but once An Yan treats these as false, these blades will instantly become physical blades.

At this moment, several flying knives attacked from behind. An Yan, who had just stood firm, stepped on the ground with his right foot and rushed out to the left.

But the moment he rushed out, An Yan's face changed.

"Oops!!"

As if he had already expected An Yan to come, almost while An Yan was avoiding the swords in the sky, Lusriya, who was ready to go, had already started his action.

Lift your right heel and rotate inward, twist your body right, and use your right sole to push the ground, while pushing the ground, the left knee with a metal knee reached the tip of your knee, and a Muay Thai textbook-like left knee has already attacked.

Almost as the knee collision force reached its peak, An Yan reached his knee, as if he had taken the initiative to come up.

When An Yan noticed it, he had no time to turn around and use his right hand to defend.

Click...

With the crisp sound, An Yan's left arm, which had already been severely damaged, instantly cracked.

“Ahhh~~”

The heart-wrenching pain made An Yan's eyes dark, his forehead was instantly soaked in sweat, and his whole body shot out toward the right side under the impact.

And just in the direction where he ejaculated, piano lines were crossed with piano lines that were difficult to detect with the naked eye.

It was the piano threads carried by the knives he had avoided before. Several piano threads were crossed in the air and An Yan, who was knocked out, could not hide at all.

"Don't forget even if you die..."

Mamon looked at An Yan who was ejaculated backwards, and could already think of the scene of An Yan being dismembered by the piano thread in his mind, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Valia is not something you can mess with."

And just then!

An Yan, who ejaculated backwards, suddenly raised his head.

Mamon, who had been watching him, was stunned.

What's that expression?

His sweaty face became distorted due to pain, but he was smiling... the corners of his mouth were grinning to both sides, and the corners of his mouth were almost at the ears, as if he would tear apart at any time.

That smile...

Fanatic and crazy!!

Those blood-covered eyes stared straight at where he was, as if they were saying something.

Although I can't hear the sound, from the mouth shape, it's very clear:

Found you!

The next second...

The right hand was like a dragon's claw, and the five fingers were like five fireworks, with dazzling sparks constantly rising at the tips.

The spark was like a lead, and the orange-yellow fire wrapped around his right hand, and in an instant it covered An Yan's whole body.

Sizzling...

Almost as the fire appeared, the piano threads in front of An Yan turned into iron and sprinkled down.

"Dance of Dragon Flame!"

As Li shouted, his five fingers cut through the void and waved his eyes towards Mamon from the air.

The moonlight seemed to be swallowed in this moment.
To be continued...