Chapter 135 Captured and Scam (1)

The sudden appearance of the black-clothed crowd disrupted the whole situation, and even with the ability to kick Feng Yao with one kick, even the Wind Wolf people were dumbfounded at this moment. Just before everyone reacted, they kicked away. Feng Yao’s black shadow had already jumped up and landed where he fell. He stretched out his hand to catch Feng Yao, but when his hand was about to touch Feng Yao’s lapels, the black shadow suddenly retracted his hand in the middle and moved away from sideways. He struck his long whip silently; when he turned around, Sombra drew the soft sword from his waist to fight back. The soft sword and the long whip were entangled together, seemingly evenly matched. How could the soft sword flick and entangled in the soft sword? The long whip has been cut into sections of different sizes, and then the black shadow turned around and pulled up and still fell to the ground. Feng Yao, who hadn’t recovered, jumped up, and disappeared into the tall house in a moment. In the sight of everyone, Can Yun and his two surviving subordinates were also unknowingly rescued; everything came so suddenly, and all this happened in an instant...

"Huh!!!" Looking at the place where the black shadow disappeared, the phantom fiercely threw off the broken whip in his hand, turned around and shouted at a group of men and soldiers who were still in a daze: "Why are you still pestering there? Hurry up?"

   "Yes, yes!!!" The subordinates and soldiers reacted to their orders and rushed out of the house one after another.

   "Immediately send an order to block the city gates, the whole city is under martial law, be sure to find them out." The ghost continued to roar.

   "Yes!!!" Facing the phantom's anger and momentum, others can only nod their heads.

Thinking back to the phantom who had just fought with herself, the phantom still had lingering fears. The strength of that person was obviously much higher than her. This was something she had never seen before. No, it should be said that she had never seen her before except for one person. No, except for that person, the phantom was afraid of the person who was far above him for the first time; I only saw a trick with that person, and I should say that even a trick is not counted as the phantom who already knows that person. Strength, and at the same time, she also noticed that the person did not exert all his strength, but under that powerful pressure, the phantom still couldn’t stop trembling, just as if the whole body still remembered the blow just now; the phantom could be sure , As long as that person really fought with himself, then he must die in that person's hands, even though he is not willing to admit that that person should have the same strength as the person in his heart.

  Like the kind of power that surpasses anyone, the phantom can't stop trembling physically and mentally. She hasn't experienced it for a long time, and has never seen anyone other than the person in her heart possess such a powerful power.

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  At dawn, the heavy rain poured down, and the mountains and the fields were also covered with mist...

In a remote area, a pavilion was full of people. It was impossible to walk because of the rain. Moreover, there were still injuries among them. Among the crowd, Wang Ye was looking at the injuries of the disabled cloud in the injured coma. It was him who had killed Can Yun, and Can Yun's two subordinates, one of them died on the way, the other was seriously injured and unconscious, Feng Yao was also in a coma...

   "Is it poison?" When the most serious wound on Can Yun's chest was exposed to the air, one person said.

It was indeed poisoned at first glance, and it was still chronic poison. I didn’t find it when I pulled out the sword last night. It was probably because I was too rushed and did not check carefully. At that time, I just judged that it did not hurt the heart, so I just did a hemostatic bandage. Unexpectedly, his blade is poisonous; at this moment, the wound has turned black, and Can Yun’s complexion needless to say, it is pale and bloodless, it has appeared blue-gray, now it is raining wet, it is not difficult to see The situation is very bad. If it weren’t for the breath, it would be no different from a dead person; just by looking at the wound, Wang Ye could judge whether the poisoning was not light. It is completely impossible to detoxify now. I don’t know what the poison is, and there is no such condition. , But no matter what, in the heart of saving people, Wang Ye still took out the vial from his arms and poured the pills into Can Yun. Although he didn't know if it would work, it was better than nothing.

"What to do? My lord!" Another person asked Wang Ye what to do, knowing that they have no spare time to stay here now, not only because they are chasing soldiers, but also because they cannot know whether Can Yun is saved. Of course they It is not that Wang Ye's ability is doubted, but that there is no such condition at all at this moment.

  It is true that the person is saved, but if there is no guarantee of being saved, it will hurt oneself again, and it is understandable to choose to give up.

Wang Ye understands this. It’s just that if it’s an ordinary person, as long as you try your best, you don’t have to worry about it. But when he heard the conversation between Can Yun and Phantom last night, even though Wang Ye didn’t know who they were, he was instinctive. I feel that Can Yun is by no means an ordinary person; Wang Ye had guessed the identity of the Eidolon when Feng Yao and the Evangelion were standing together, and the Eidolon actually put forward conditions to Can Yun, so Can Yun is by no means an idler, they Not only did they know each other, but the skills of the two people were also very similar. It can be seen that Can Yun must also be a member of Fenglang, and his status is not ordinary. On this point alone, Wang Ye needs to help him. Although the situation is not optimistic at this moment, Wang Ye is also Can't just give up.

  "Look if there is an antidote on him." Wang Ye raised his chin and pointed at Feng Yao, who was in a coma, and told his subordinates.

"Yes!"

Generally speaking, the poisoner will have an antidote. Although there is no guarantee that it will be put on the body, it is always better to confirm it. Wang Ye did not forget that Can Yun’s chest injury was the sword that Feng Yao stabbed. The poison naturally came from Feng Yao; speaking of it, except for the sword that Feng Yao stabbed, other wounds on Can Yun's body were not deep, but the blood was still bleeding. In an instant, Wang Ye seemed to have thought of something, and he felt uneasy from the bottom of his heart. Emerge.