Chapter 929 Play more games to increase IQ
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This guy's eyes made Wang Yan's back numb and helplessly explain: "Brother, you are a treasure of the Guofei Bureau. If you are hostage, even if you escape, you will completely anger our Guofei Bureau. Maybe our General Director Han will start a war directly against the remnants of the Black Death Demon Lord? All, hijacking Lydia is the best and most harmless choice. Also, don't worry, if you are really kidnapped, I will definitely save you."
"This is almost the same." Saladin rolled his eyes with relief, "But Comrade Lao Wang, you have too many strategies? You can actually rely on your acting skills to directly fool the enemy and fall into the trap. From now on, I will have to be more careful in playing with you, so that you won't even know if you sell it."
"Is this a plot?" Wang Yan was speechless, "If you look back and read more about the book "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", it will be very beneficial to improve your IQ. In addition, playing more games. Using acting skills to deceive the other party is just the most basic strategy, among which there are countless actors and actresses."
"Okay, I will have fun after I go back." Saladin's eyes lit up and decided to go back and play games to improve his intelligence.
The strategy learned by playing games?
The caught lich Marshall almost vomited blood and died. He was not afraid of losing, but he was so frustrated that he felt so uncomfortable.
Wang Yan looked at the Lich Marshall coldly: "If you try your best to escape, I may not be able to catch you. Since you came to the door to seek death, don't blame me for being rude."
While speaking, a flame hammer appeared in Wang Yan's right hand, raised it high and smashed it into Marshall's head.
Lich Marshall is a magician, so how could he escape Wang Yan's shackles? He watched the flame hammer fall down, and was so scared that he was scattered. Most people could not be calm about death.
Especially a person who can transform himself into a lich is even more greedy for life and fear of death.
"I don't want to die, save me!" The lich screamed in horror. It asked the banshee to report the death to help, but could only ask for help from it.
"idiot."
The body of the banshee who reported the death was empty, turning into at least hundreds of crows, flying in all directions. Among so many crows, only one was the true body of the banshee who reported the death, and the rest was just its illusion and confusing purpose.
And what is even more strange is that it can switch between the real body and the fake body at any time. That is to say, as long as a crow escapes, the banshee will escape.
This is an excellent way to escape, helping it escape countless dangerous situations.
Otherwise, how could it have lived for hundreds of years? It had been captured by the heresy referees of the Holy See and burned to death.
But there is no doubt that the Banshee who reported the death directly regarded Lich Marshall as an abandoned son. Lich Marshall's dead eyes were full of despair and resentment.
"Ao~"
The ancient flame demon, who had been observing Wang Yan's orders, immediately swung a slap, and the flames in his palm formed a fire wall. One-third of the crows were intercepted by this fire wall, and their shrill screams turned into nothing.
But more crows have already flew to the window of the Starry Sky Tower. Just like when they came, they have a wonderful spell that can quietly pass through the window.
"Oops!"
Babbitt also reacted instantly, but his magic took time to cast it. A black magic was bombarded, but dozens of crows were left behind. His heart skipped a beat. This time, he was probably the banshee who was reported to have escaped.
In a semi-closed environment like the Tower of Starry Sky, it is the best opportunity to kill the banshee. If it is in that vast world, even a semi-god-level powerful person may not be able to stay the banshee.
The remaining crows were extremely fast, and most of them had already flew to the window. In just one or two seconds, they could escape from the tower of the starry sky, and escape from then on, with the vast sky.
"Son of Flame, I remember you. I will definitely make you regret it! I will become your nightmare!" The voice of the Banshee who reported the death was cleansing back and forth in the Tower of Starry Sky, and I had no idea which crow made the sound.
Even when it ran away, it did not forget to speak harshly to Wang Yan. It can be imagined how jealous it was in its mind.
The banshee who reported the death was ugly, but no matter how ugly it was, she was a woman. Especially the ugly woman, the less she was, the less she was allowed to say that it was ugly. Moreover, this time Wang Yan completely destroyed its plan and put it into vain for many years.
It can be seen that its hatred for Wang Yan is like a surging river.
The Lich Marshall also hated Wang Yan, but what it hated even more was the banshee who avenged the death. The demon who seduced it to fall had agreed that he could gain eternal life as long as he was loyal to the Black Death Demon Lord. As a result, at the most critical moment, he regarded it as an abandoned son.
If everything can be done again, it will never choose to join the Black Death Demon Lord again.
Just when Lich Marshall thought he would die, the hammer that was about to hit its head suddenly stopped. The hammer burning with flames was only two or three centimeters away from its head. It could feel the spirit of the weapon in it spread out and emit a scorching aura.
This, this, what's going on?
Could it be that the Son of Fire is kind and will not kill it?
Marshall, who thought he would die, suddenly saved his life and immediately became extremely confused.
"Haha, idiot." Wang Yan sneered.
As his words fell,
Amid the cloud-like flames, a few hot flame figures appeared and blocked every window. The flame figures were almost the same as Wang Yan's figure, and they were somewhat similar in the shadows.
Of course, these are Wang Yan's flame clones. They have been ambushed in the slurry from beginning to end, waiting for Wang Yan's orders.
At the same time, under the broken ancient seal, the "silent" hot melt erupted out. They formed a huge net on the top of the Starry Sky Tower as if they had life.
In fact, according to normal circumstances, when the ancient seal is broken, the slurry and flames in the forbidden area of the flame will quickly explode into the tower of the starry sky, and it is very likely that the entire starry sky academy will slowly turn into purgatory.
The reason why this did not happen was that Wang Yan used the power of his Flame King's law to control the flames and slurry and did not erupt. Now, under Wang Yan's command, the long-awaited flame magma instantly formed a large net.
This huge net of scorching flames and slurry has completely blocked all the windows and walls. Dozens of crows could not dodge and rushed to the fire wall, burning into nothingness in the croaking sound.
The ambushed flame clones also took action, and flame energy sprayed on the group of panicked crows. With just one attack, hundreds of crows were destroyed.
The Banshee who reported the death was an S-level powerhouse, but when it turned into a flock of crows, its defense and combat power were almost gone. The survival ability of each crow is probably not even comparable to a D-level little demon.
The remaining dozen crows retreated in horror, avoiding the hot net that was shrouded in a terrifying manner, like a living creature.
At this point, the escape plan for the banshee who claimed the death has been shattered. It will never dare to maintain the body of the crows, otherwise it will usher in the most atrocious death. The swaying edge, the remaining dozen crows hurriedly gathered together and turned into the true body of the banshee who claimed the death.
It screamed in shock and anger: "Son of Fire, is this your plan long ago?"
The death of each crow will temporarily consume a little of its strength. If it loses a dozen or twenty, it doesn't care at all. But now, its strength has been greatly weakened, and it has not even reached half of its heyday.
"No, this is just my back." Wang Yan threw the lich Marshall to the Fire Demon. The ancient Fire Demon raised his foot and stepped on it.
Poor Lich Marshall was trampled by the Fire Demon and didn't even dare to move at all.
However, Wang Yan shook his body and teleportedly blocked the banshee in front of the banshee who reported the death, saying contemptuously: "I originally wanted to lure you to save Marshall, but unfortunately, villains like you are really selfish and want to escape when your companion dies? Fortunately, I have left one more backup. Otherwise, once you escape, as you said, I can't sleep well at night."
"You, you!" The Banshee who reported the death was extremely furious, "You have been plotting against me from the beginning."
"I guessed it right, but unfortunately, there is no reward." Wang Yan smiled and swallowed the whale. Several flame clones turned into several balls of fire and penetrated into Wang Yan's body, making his breath grow a lot.
With a wave of the war hammer, he smashed the banshee at the head.
The Banshee who reported the death has always been notorious and has a strong desire to take revenge. Wang Yan also knew that if he was run away by it, he would most likely take revenge in secret. Wang Yan never thought of letting it go from the beginning.
With the joining forces with the Flame Demon and Babbitt, it is certainly no problem to defeat it. But once it escapes, the trouble will be great.
This is the Tower of Stars, and it is much easier to kill it than anywhere else.
At this time, the banshee's strength was less than half of its heyday, and in the battle with Wang Yan, it did not even dare to turn into a group of crows. Although the crow was extremely fast, it could not escape Wang Yan's flame blockade in the sky.
In this case, it will only weaken its strength again.
With all kinds of magic, it fought hard to get a glimmer of hope.
Unfortunately, it may not have a chance to escape now. Although Babbitt, who had been fooled several times, did not step forward to assist, he had already defended the banshee's death and used black magic to add another layer of protection behind Wang Yan's giant flame net.
In this way, even if the banshee who reported the death could escape Wang Yan, he would not be able to escape Babbitt's blockade.
The banshee who consciously escaped hopelessly began to beg for mercy, threatened, and began to fight desperately. But Wang Yan was indifferent to everything. More than ten minutes later, Wang Yan hit the banshee's head with a hammer.
Crack!
Its ugly head was smashed into countless pieces, and its entire body was broken.
The banshee dies!
This is the second legendary powerhouse who died at the hands of Wang Yan.
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Chapter completed!