I heard it's not good to be a magic stick

Zhang Linle looked back and found a man in his 40s standing at the top of the stairs. This man had a typical local appearance, with dark skin, sunken eye sockets, and no weapons in his hands.

Zhang Linle breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to ask a question, but thought that the other party might not understand what he was talking about, so he changed it to English: "Whoareyou"

The other party didn't answer the phone, and it seemed that he couldn't understand English.

Zhang Linle shook his head, and the two of them stared at each other. It was meaningless to spend here. He was about to leave in a blink of an eye, but his eyelids twitched three times without warning.

Strangely, before Zhang Linle could react, the environment around him suddenly changed, the corridor cracked, and before he had time to jump out, the surroundings were shattered.

Zhang Linle fell into the cliff in an instant, and when he fell to the bottom, his surroundings lit up, and wherever he looked, there was desolation, as if he had just passed from one space to another.

And Zhang Linle stood upright, as if he hadn't fallen at all just now, and everything was just his illusion.

But at this moment he had a real touch—he was sinking.

He found that his feet were in a soft black swamp. He moved his body twice in a panic, but he sank deeper and deeper. The swamp had already reached his knees, and his calves were tightly bound by the mud all around him. live.

If a person accidentally strays into the swamp, he can immediately take short-term self-rescue measures, lie down gently, and spread his weight in a supine position, which can make the body float on the surface and greatly reduce the sinking speed, but this situation can only As long as there is a hard ground nearby, he can slowly move towards a safe hard ground.

But right now, the surrounding area is desolate, not to mention the hard ground, there is not even a life-saving straw, it doesn't make much sense whether he lies down or not.

The speed of sinking was very fast, and after only a short while, his lower half of his body could not move at all.

"How is it? Is it fun?" A hoarse voice came from behind, speaking in Chinese.

Zhang Linle took a sip. He thought that the man from an unknown country in Southeast Asia was unarmed and didn't intend to fight him. When he was stuck in the mud, he realized that this man was using metaphysics.

But what kind of metaphysics is this?mind control?Or another kind of blindfold?

"Zhang Linle, do you only have yin and yang eyes? Is there no one in Huaxia Xuanji, let a low-quality child like you out to play?"

This voice kept floating behind him, Zhang Linle couldn't turn his head, and thought to himself: This man's mouth is too stinky, if I can turn around now, I will definitely smash his nose... Wait, how did he know that my name is Zhang Linle , How does he know that my spiritual power is yin and yang eyes?

"The harder you move, the faster you will die. It's not fun to die too fast. We will kill you five people one by one."

Zhang Linle's chest was tight, and his entire shoulder was almost sucked into the swamp. The heavy quagmire wrapped his body tightly, causing chest pain and difficulty breathing.

How did the other party understand so clearly?Names, numbers, and spiritual power.

Thinking suddenly, Zhang Linle broke out in a cold sweat. Is this the other party's base, or a trap to trap members of Xuanhui?

"Your purpose... is the mysterious opportunity?" Zhang Linle asked intermittently. He felt short of breath, and he could only exhale. The air seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't breathe close to his lungs.

Hearing Zhang Linle's weak voice, the other party was very happy: "It's not hard to kill a child like you. If you kill two day-levels, Xuanji will definitely be severely injured, right?"

"You are too overconfident, dreaming!" Zhang Linle closed his mouth after finishing speaking, not because he didn't want to continue, but because the mud had already covered half of his head.

"You're still stubborn when you're about to die."

Zhang Linle held his breath, the black mud soaked into his vision, covered his eyes, and poured into his throat, he couldn't even breathe.

"Zhang Linle, go to hell... Zhang Linle, go to death... Zhang Linle..."

There are voices from hell in all directions, like the curse of evil spirits, and the frivolous laughter of the enemy is more like the evil resentment under the eighteenth floor, with tentacles entangled Zhang Linle, unable to move his whole body, and the mandarin duck in his hand "clanged" With a sound, it fell to the ground.

Land, this is land, I heard a noise, so I'm not in the swamp?Even though Zhang Linle realized that he was being attacked by metaphysics, he still couldn't do anything. He felt that the consciousness of his body was being peeled off bit by bit.

The hope that was almost extinguished in the darkness, as if the green light was exhausted, jumped for a while, emitted a great light, and then slowly extinguished.

Am I going to die?

If I really die, how can I save people?How can I tell Li Jingxing and Xu Xu to be careful?And Chai Ziyang, he is also in this building, the main target of the enemy is him.

During Zhang Linle's half-consciousness, Chai Ziyang's voice lingered in his ears again, and his memory was full of this monstrous man holding a whip under the moonlight.

"What's your name?"

"Zhang Linle."

"You can't control your attributes?"

"Do you know my attributes?"

"Water is yin, and even-numbered hours are yin, and if you count the yin road, you will unlock your attributes... Don't you think it's a very pleasant thing to get what you want?"

"I feel terrible."

"That's because you're too weak."

No, I'm not weak, I don't just have yin and yang eyes, I have more spiritual power.I can't let these gangsters run rampant, I want to prove to Chai Ziyang that Xuan Ming's people are very strong.

If there is a flashback to any death, it's just a matter of time, then this moment is an opportunity for Zhang Linle.

Zhang Linle concentrated his mental strength, his desire to live suppressed his fear of death, and thought of turning the surrounding quagmire into a clear pool of water.

He even heard the sound of water at this moment of fantasy, but it seems that it is not enough, the quagmire is still a quagmire, and his spiritual power is not enough to completely destroy the illusion created by the other party.

"Hurry up, think of a way, I can't sit still!" Zhang Linle kept urging himself.

Suddenly, a rope fell in front of him, and he stretched out his hand to grab the end of the rope.

"Up and up, hurry up." Zhang Linle felt a force in his heart, tried hard to get rid of the black mud on his body, and began to climb up the rope.

Every step is hard, but compared to living, hard work is a ball? !When his toes finally got rid of this bondage, Zhang Linle suddenly found that the dirt in his mouth, eyes, nostrils, nostrils, and ears disappeared.

Even if he couldn't destroy the opponent's illusion, Zhang Linle had found a way to break through his own attributes and created his own vitality.

Then, the next step is to fight back!

The opponent happily put his hands on his hips, waiting for Zhang Linle to swallow his last breath. Seeing Zhang Linle squatting down slowly, he seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, and felt even more proud.

Zhang Linle picked up the mandarin duck ax on the ground and stood up.

"What... what's going on?" The dark man was horrified to find that Zhang Linle's eyes changed from blurred to clear, and the pressure around him twisted. Before he could finish asking this question, Zhang Linle had already put the The weapon was thrown.

The man was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, and the ax flew over his scalp. When the man came back to his senses, the coldness on his neck made him shiver.Zhang Linle had already rushed in front of him, holding his neck with his axe.

This is a beautiful, youthful and slightly childish face, the eyes are clear and clear, but there is a fierceness in the pupils.

"Do not kill me."

Zhang Linle smiled and said, "You can't even kill me with your metaphysics skills, and you still want to kill Xuanji's day-level class?"

"The organization has sent the best elites, Chai Ziyang and Li Jingxing, neither of them can survive."

Zhang Linle tightened his hand, and the man's blood seeped out from the surface of the blade.

"I'm telling the truth, don't kill me." The man trembled.

Zhang Linle suppressed the great anger in his heart, let go of the ax in his hand, and asked: "What are you kidnapping tourists for? What is your purpose? What is the organization you are talking about? Tell me the whole thing honestly. Spare your life."

"I know very little. Our organization recruits metaphysics experts from all over the world, hires and trains them with high salaries, and uses them to deal with Huaxia Mysteries."

Zhang Linle frowned: "Then how do you know the list of our missions?"

"Because you have a secret opportunity..."

Before the man finished speaking, a gust of wind blew in, and Zhang Linle jumped away hastily.

This time he sniffed it out, the wind smelled bloody, exactly the same as last night.

"Stop...!" Zhang Linle yelled.

However, at the same time as he was speaking, the whip was like a black dragon with vertical scales, and the shiny blade quickly twisted the head for a moment, and the man's whole head rolled off immediately, less than three seconds before and after.

"You, you..." Zhang Lin gritted his teeth angrily, not knowing where to start, "He, you, why did you kill someone again?"

"Damn him." The same words.

Zhang Linle strode over and asked, "Do you know that someone specially sent a master of metaphysics to kill you this time?"

"Oh." Chai Ziyang smiled coldly.

"I've already asked the key point, I suspect that Xuan will have..."

Chai Ziyang interrupted impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, go out and wait if you are afraid of death."

Zhang Linle saw that this person was not good at anything, he was quite conceited, and couldn't communicate at all.He raised his hand and pinched Chai Ziyang's collar: "Why should I wait outside, I'm also a month ago..."

Chai Ziyang squatted down slightly, stretched his hands to Zhang Linle's thighs, and suddenly stood up the person who hadn't finished speaking.

Zhang Linle: "..." What's going on?

He was riding on the opponent's waist in a strange posture at the moment, and Chai Ziyang's hands were under his legs. Because of the sudden hug, in order to maintain balance, Zhang Linle also wrapped his hands around the opponent's neck, and the tips of their noses They almost collided.

Chai Ziyang kicked his foot, and a red fire ignited around the two of them.

Fire!He is fire!

Zhang Linle didn't care about the embarrassing posture, and suddenly thought that water in the five elements can overcome fire, but his little water can't overcome Chai Ziyang's thunderbolt at all.