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"Corpsy, no, acting as the leader......" Jinjiao Zheng defended himself, "Brother Dao also thought hard before, whether to pass on the 'Xuanzi Relic' to you. Later, he decided not to give it to you, not because..."

"Shut up!" The corpse boy held the 'Xuanzi Relic' with tears on his face, and laughed madly to the sky, "Junior brother, my dear junior brother. I have used my life to protect the junior brother. We have been together for more than three years after the master died. Why, why have you never told me that you have obtained the inheritance of 'Xuanzi Relic'."

"Senior Brother!" The Taoist of the Corpse was full of grief and his whole body was trembling, "I don't know that this is the 'Xuanzi Relic'. The Master only said that this is his relic and asked me to keep it well. In recent decades, I have only put it on my hands to see things and think of people. Senior Brother! If I had known that this was the 'Xuanzi Relic', I would definitely tell you that even if you want it, I would give it to you without hesitation."

"Hahaha, liars, you are all big liars." The corpse boy was trembling and laughing wildly. At this moment, he couldn't listen to any explanation at all. The black air wrapped around his body, and he grinned wildly, "It's clear that you and that old guy have already been in contact. You can't let me, a short guy, dwarf, be the leader of the Xuanzi Sect. Hehe, I didn't expect that at this moment, you dare to lie to me, lie to me!!! The golden corpse puppet, kill him for me! Kill this liar."

The hundreds of years of care, protection and love for his junior brother were turned into a tremendous amount of hatred and resentment at this moment. His eyes were scarlet, and he only thought of one word, kill! Kill! Kill! Only by killing can he relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Acting the Sect Master." The golden armored corpse turned aside, "Xiao Shi really didn't know."

"I ordered you to kill him!" The corpse boy furiously furiously, and his black air was wrapped around him, like a demon from the Netherworld Hell.

"Sharp!"

The golden armored corpse will stand up and force it towards the corpse Taoist step by step.

"Let him die slowly, I want to see him showing a repentant look. I want him to know what he did wrong!" The corpse boy laughed wildly, his mind was distorted to the extreme.

The golden armored corpse grabbed the corpse Taoist's neck and slowly lifted him up.

"Teacher. Senior Brother..." A drop of tears slid down the eyelid of the corpse Taoist. Death is not important. But he never expected that he would die in the hands of the sect guardian corpse puppet, not. To be precise, he died in the hands of the senior brother who had respected and loved all his life.

...

Wang Yan was stunned all the way, and after watching the scene where their brothers recognized each other and killed each other. It was crazy, it was so crazy. Wang Yan could even understand why the old man Jinzi didn't pass on the "Xuanzi Relic" to the corpse boy.

This kind of psychological distortion, the guy who is full of hostility in his heart, would not be able to pass it on to him. Because once this crazy guy has something to do, he may really lead the entire sect to a place of doom.

"Sister Ange, I'll try to kill the corpse boy. Of course it's best if I succeed. If it fails, the Golden Armored Corpse will definitely come to chase me, and I will try my best to hold him back. Then you will force the corpse boy to kill the corpse boy." Wang Yan sent a message to Wuya Ange on his mobile phone, "Depending on the situation, as long as you can kill the corpse boy, give the 'Xuanzi Relic' to the corpse Taoist, you can control the Golden Armored Corpse."

As a member of the National Bureau of Non-State, Wang Yan cannot watch the superpower criminals continue to be arrogant and violate the law, regardless of their duties or emotions. He is even more indifferent to his colleague's death in front of him.

Stop the corpse boy and save the corpse Taoist are things that must be done.

But the problem is that the other party has a golden armored corpse general with a level A. If he rushes forward with just one passionate blood, it will be not only stupid, but also only a dead end.

Wang Yan and Wuya Ange are only a few meters apart. However, the information in Wang Yan’s mobile phone is transmitted to the server through satellites, and the server is then transmitted to Wuya Ange’s mobile phone through satellites.

Wu Ya'ange looked at the message, frowned and hesitated and replied: "The tactics are good. But the Golden Armored Corpse is too powerful. I'm afraid you can't stop it... Why don't I try to lure the Golden Armored Corpse away. You are responsible for sniping the corpse boy, after all, I'm fast."

"The chance of success of your tactic is too low. Although my super sniper is very powerful, if you miss an old strong man like Corpse Boy, there will be no second chance." Wang Yan's face was as calm as ice, and he replied quickly. "You know in your heart that my tactics are better, don't hesitate. Sister An Ge, you are the Dark Night Witch. You must firmly believe that you can assassinate Corpse Boy. As long as you kill him, all the crises will be resolved."

"Okay! Remember, you are not allowed to die. After this crisis is resolved, my sister will give you the reward you want in your heart." Wu Ya'an Ge is also a veteran who often performs tasks. Putting aside all personal emotional factors, she has to admit that Wang Yan's tactics are the most optimized.

The reward you want in your heart!? Uh, what strange thing is that...?

Wang Yan sent her a smile, cheerful expression, and then turned around and smiled at her.

Wu Ya'ange nodded, then his face turned solemn, his body shook, and a blur disappeared. Wang Yan could only see a faint lonely smoke lurking forward. A tree, a grass, a stone, and even a breeze blew. Everything in the environment became her props for stealth.

Wang Yan secretly praised in his heart, and he is worthy of being a witch wandering in the dark night. With her strength, even a master of the same level will easily suffer a great loss.

To calm down, Wang Yan slowly set up the super sniper, and his movements were as gentle as possible. The reason why he could hide until now was not discovered by the enemy was because of the "breath-retaining cloak" he was wearing. Without this spiritual weapon, let alone the golden armored corpse general, the corpse boy, the corpse Taoist had already discovered his breath.

From this we can see that the treasure "Closing Breathing Cloak" seems useless, but in fact it is useful and has endless wonderful uses.

In addition, Wang Yan did not notify the comrades of the "Central China Branch" about this matter. Because even if they come, they cannot solve any problem. The important weapon of the country, such as Dongfeng-15, is useless in this environment. The armed helicopter "bang bang" can only make the enemy alert.

"Huh! Everything is up to you."

Wang Yan kept adjusting his breathing, slowing down his heartbeat, and integrating himself with the environment with this super sniper. He did not aim at the corpse boy without authorization, but aimed at a tree behind him. The reason for this was very simple. Any expert was very alert, and it was easy to feel the danger coming when he was aimed at the gun.

Time passes in seconds.

The golden armored corpse will pinch the corpse Taoist's neck like a sculpture.

The face of the Taoist corpse was getting grayer and whiter, his turbid eyes were white, and tears were still pouring out. Deep in his throat, he was still murmured: "Teacher, senior brother. I, I don't, I don't blame you."

"Don't blame me!" The corpse boy roared wildly with tears in his face, "What qualifications do you have to blame me? I don't feel sorry for you at all. It's you, you are wrong..."

"Bang!"

A loud noise shook the sky and ran through the entire valley.

Wang Yan looked at the opportunity and pulled the trigger. Wu Ya'an Ge was almost ready, and that moment was the most lost state of the corpse boy. Wang Yan was full of confidence. This shot could explode the corpse boy before he had any reaction.

The hot flame bomb was like a galloping meteor, and it hit critically at a speed that ordinary people could not catch.

At the same time, Wang Yan's heart also sucked.

Because this shot means that there is no room for anything to be saved, and he and Wu Ya'ange will succeed if they fail.

...

As expected, the corpse boy was not aware of the danger at all. In the slow motion, he was still crying and scolding his junior brother.

Unfortunately, as a powerful A-level corpse general, he seemed to have premonitioned danger in advance. He moved the moment Wang Yan fired the gun. He let go of the corpse Taoist, swayed slightly and blocked the corpse boy, loyally fulfilling his responsibilities as the sect guardian of the corpse puppet.

"Zheng"

As the golden spear shook, a thick tremor burst out, and the tip of the spear teared through the air, heading straight ahead like a dragon going out to sea.

A golden umbrella shield was extended back along the tip of the spear, firmly guarding the rear.

The bullets fly extremely fast, and everything happens in an instant.

"boom!"

It can be seen from the camera that slowed down countless times that the golden spear tips collided with the extremely accurate and violently rotating flame bomb warheads. In a state invisible to the naked eye, the flame bomb warheads exploded and with the warhead as the center, the shock waves were mixed with warhead fragments, and exploded in all directions in a circular shape.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of hot flames spread out constantly, and the shock waves and flames intertwined, as if lit up the air. The red flames reflected a red radius of dozens of meters.

Shock waves, warhead fragments, and fire instantly hit the golden umbrella shield on the tip of the gun. It was like water ripples, constantly stirring up violent ripples, but never collapsed.

It was not until this time that the corpse boy seemed to come back to his senses, and a look of shock appeared in his pupils.

...

In fact, whether it is a collision or an explosion, everything happened in a short moment. With the explosion point as the center, towards the corpse boy, all the lethality was blocked by the stunning shot of the golden armored corpse puppet.

But the ground downwards was the thick bluestone ground, which was blown up to the point where the stones exploded and fragments flew across. Some trees, grass, and flowers behind were turned into pieces in the shock wave, turning into nutrients that burned flames.

Flame bomb!

Of course, it is very powerful, but it did not play any role in the face of the upper A-level powerful Golden Armored Corpse. No, it is not without effect. The impact and explosion power of the bullet shook off the Golden Armored Corpse.

Everything has disappeared, leaving only a raging flame.

Wang Yan's mouth widened in slow motion, his pupils tightened, and his face was filled with incredible colors.
Chapter completed!