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Chapter 162 My Name Is Wen Yun (3/3, Ask for a Silver Ticket!)(1/2)

The smoke of gunpowder dissipates.

The sword formation of Wanren Hanmang Mountain is undoubtedly powerful, even the incomplete version created by the traitor.

In addition, the formation was activated by Zhang Yuge from the God Transformation Realm, and its power was even more powerful.

So...I'm dead.

It was not Xia Yan who died.

It was Zhang Yuge who died.

Not right, he has a breath left.

At this moment, he was dragging half of his incomplete body and lying on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Ming...Ming Qianye!"

Zhang Yugeqiang took a breath, his voice hoarse and unwilling to accept it, "Why!"

He really couldn't understand why the sword formation that was originally used to restrain against Ming Qianye actually turned the sword edge at the last moment, and in turn killed himself with a lot of holes.

He has obviously taken protective measures!

Looking at him with only broken limbs and broken arms, Xia Yan didn't know what to say for a moment.

Mainly, Mr. Zombie, you are too fast, really too fast.

I actually want to remind you.

You can deal with me, just don't take anything related to swords...

Sword Formation, Sword Formation, it still has to be a sword.

It's a sword, it seems that it won't hurt yourself.

Will deal with you in reverse.

Especially when he was mobilizing the formation just now, Zhang Yuge tried his best from his anger at Ming Qianye.

This leads to the damage he suffered when he was countered by the sword formation.

Anyway, I can't save it now...

But if you want to explain to him, Xia Yan really doesn't know what to say for a moment.

If you tell him the truth, then this person will really become a comedian.

After all, it was obvious that he came to intercept himself this time and took out all his capital.

Then he didn't tell the wrong person, but he also took his life into it.

This is very messy.

But it seems a bit cruel if you tell him "You stinky brother, you're going to deal with me too early."

It’s not that Xia Yan is a good man, but mainly because the life experience of this zombie is a bit tragic.

From the previous few words, he probably also has some understanding of Zhang Yuge.

He is very much like the monk Sha in Journey to the West.

They all made a mistake when serving the superiors and were punished greatly.

He was even a little miserable. Not only was he refined into a zombie, but he was gone.

After being an eunuch for more than 200 years, he was just for revenge. As a result, not only did he fail to take revenge, but he was also mocked before his death...

Xia Yan is not really Ming Qianye, so he can't do such a thing.

So he could only shake his head gently, and then murmured, "Be a good person in the next life."

Then he watched him die calmly.

It's funny to say.

If he has been fighting with himself with the magic cultivator's approach, as long as he does not look for foreign aid, he will probably not be his opponent.

But this guy was smart and insisted on building a sword formation, and finally broke himself in.

However, he didn't know his true identity.

There is really no way to say this thing.

well.

After doing all this, Xia Yan cleaned up for a while and planned to look back to find Ye Chuqing and the others.

"Oh, it's pretty good."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from a treetop not far away, "It's quite amazing."

?

!

"who?"

Xia Yan, who had just experienced a battle, had not relaxed his vigilance at this time, and he stared at the sword and looked over.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I have no hostility."

Before he finished speaking, the owner of the voice flashed in front of Xia Yan instantly.

She is a very lively young woman with black hair tied into a ponytail, a beautiful face, and clear and lively eyes.

"Who are you?"

Xia Yan naturally would not let go of her guard just because of a few words and asked coldly.

"You are Xia Yan."

The young woman looked him up and down, "My name is Wen Yun. If you don't mind, you can call me Sister Wen."

…!

Xia Yan really has an impression of this name.

We have said long ago that "The New Generation of Apprentices Don't Waste" is just a supplementary expansion pack.

It has a predecessor called "The Waste-Free Apprentice".

If you remember correctly, Wen Yun is one of the protagonists.

Although she doesn't look special, she is a powerful person from the upper realm and her cultivation strength is far beyond that of the people in the Yuanling Realm.

But the question is, why is she here?

Among the people I know, it seems that only Da Baimao has something to do with her?

Could it be...

"Ah, it seems you guessed it."

Seeing his eyes, Wen Yun smiled, "That's right, it was indeed Xiao Moyue who asked me to come."

It's true.

"Wen...Sister Wen."

Xia Yan picked the title she designated, "Why did the Master ask you to come?"

You know, although Lian Moyue is a lazy dog, she is quite independent in dealing with people and things.

At least in the game, she hasn't used her connections in the upper world.

So it seems strange that this person appears here now.

"Because of you."

Wen Yun did not hide it and said with a smile, "A puppet has developed its own consciousness. Such things are really interesting."

"Or it shouldn't be called generation, but your soul accidentally entered this body?"

!

When Xia Yan heard her speech, he was a little panicked for a moment.

This itself is his biggest secret, and it is now being pointed out in person, which makes him unconsciously panic.

"…sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about."

After hesitating for a moment, Xia Yan made the final struggle.

"Okay, Xiao Moyue is so stupid that she can't see it, but you can't deceive me."

Wen Yun patted his shoulder with a smile, "Sister is not that easy to cheat."

After saying that, before Xia Yan could say anything, she bounced her fingers at Zhang Yuge's body.

In an instant, a dark blue flame rose into the sky, burning the broken zombie body in an instant.

If you listen carefully, Zhang Yuge's pain was still wailing in pain amid the crackling flames.

"Your strength is pretty good, but your experience against the enemy is still too little."
To be continued...
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