I am your natural enemy

Wen Yan looked at the response to the name of the natural enemy of ghosts and gods, then looked up at Huo Yong, whose momentum was getting stronger and bigger, and fell silent for a moment.

Not all Ah Piao can be considered a ghost if they are strong enough to a certain extent. This is just the basic condition.

After becoming powerful to a certain level, according to Wen Yan's understanding, one has to complete a job transfer, and with some special transformation, one might be able to cross over to a ghost or a god.

Yes, not necessarily.

Among the titles Wen Yan has received so far, this is the natural enemy of ghosts and gods, and Wen Yan rarely uses it.

The built-in soul summoner is rarely used.

As for the limited scope of the title itself, it can be said that before the spiritual energy is revived, one has obtained the dragon-slaying skill, and there is no dragon to slay at all.

In fact, this title should not be something he can obtain at this stage. It is not something that the current version should have. It was only when he solved the incident of the half-ghost that it was beyond the limit and he obtained it directly.

Unexpectedly, it is now triggered again.

Huo Yong, half demon and half ghost, had finally stepped into the ranks of ghosts and gods after devouring a large number of black beads transformed by A Piao.

Wen Yan was not in a hurry to change to the title of natural enemy of ghosts and gods. It was not easy for him to meet an opponent who could be so tough, relying on the power of his new way, the power he had cultivated.

To be honest, the thing that makes him most at ease so far in his practice is the power he has developed. This is not an extra ability, it is even repeatable and can be passed on to others.

Wen Yan saw Huo Yong getting stronger and stronger, and the Wudang people began to restrain him, while the Wudang headmaster just closed his eyes and read the note, so there was still time.

Now is not the time to equip ghosts and enemies.

The qi and blood in his body surged faster and faster, and the speed of reverse integration into the yang qi became faster and faster. His muscles began to bulge slightly and became extremely hard, finally showing some signs of catching up with the strength of his muscles and bones.

As soon as he stepped forward, his body ran wildly, and the light bloomed in his hands, like a pure weapon that turned into a bright sun. As his strength, energy, momentum, and intention continued to change, during the rush, the air waves around him It rolled like a big gun, flying close to the ground and rushing past.

Huo Yong gritted his teeth and watched Wen Yan's fighting spirit getting stronger and stronger. He laughed loudly, his body showing fierceness and he did not avoid it.

It had been a long, long time since he had seen a warrior with such ferocious momentum. He waved his arms, twisting them into one, and swung them like a whip, striking out with force and confronting Wen Yan head-on.

The rolling air waves turned into a big gun, and the pure weapon turned into the head of the gun. They were twisted together with Huo Yong, and their fists, which were about one meter long, clashed head-on.

The air in the middle was forcibly exploded, making bursts of explosions. The invisible shock wave carried dust and flames. Just as it started to spread, it was squeezed by the forces on both sides, and finally turned into a vertical smoke ring, spreading. Come on.

The earth and ruins on both sides were struck by the air wave, and suddenly collapsed with a rumble.

The impact lasted for a full three seconds, and the force poured out by both sides was completely vented.

The air wave gun carried by Wen Yan when he rushed dissipated, and Huo Yong's fist covered with a hard black exoskeleton also shattered, revealing the two claws inside.

After a short pause, Huo Yong bared his teeth and smiled, his yin and yang face looking even more ferocious.

"Okay, okay, it's rare to see a warrior."

He shook his arms, and the arm whipped like a steel whip, and the force of the swing exploded to the extreme at the tip of his fist.

Wen Yan shook one hand, and the gray cloth kept changing its shape, affecting his body, making him move faster, and explode with stronger speed and power. He held the big sun in his hand, banging hard and fiercely. fist.

The speed of the two fighting each other became faster and faster, and the explosions became more and more intensive.

Huo Yong's feet have sunk into the ground, his arms have turned into afterimages, and the flames all over him are burning.

As Wen Yan wielded his pure weapon, the yang energy in his body became stronger and stronger, the qi and blood burned more and more vigorously, and the whole body seemed to be burning with blood flames, becoming more and more intense.

After several consecutive seconds of fighting, the power was forced between the two of them, accumulated to a certain extent, and suddenly exploded.

Huo Yong took two big steps back, and two of the chains binding him broke. The black exoskeleton covering his arms had a lot of fine cracks, and even fell off in some places.

His two claws and hard nails were all broken, and his claws were a blur, as if they had been smashed. Only the incomplete ghost bones inside still maintained their shape.

Those ghost bones regenerated quickly, allowing his arms to return to their original shape.

On the other side, Wen Yan was ejected seven or eight meters away, relieving part of the force of the shock. When he finally landed, his legs shook and his arms formed a ring to divert the force of the shock away.

The road behind him suddenly collapsed a little with a muffled banging sound, and cracks like tree branches also appeared.

Wen Yan's breathing was filled with flames, his hair stood on end, his clothes were stretched tight, and the air around him was distorted, making him look unreal.

The power of the new path is operating crazily in an unprecedented intense state. Under external pressure, the transformation and fusion speed is changing crazily at a speed several times exceeding the limit under normal circumstances. Moreover, this speed changes with time. The intensity of the hard-on is still rising.

As expected, warriors need to fight to improve, and only when they are under pressure can they be motivated.

He dwarfed slightly and rushed out again, abandoning other abilities and going head-on.

With a shake of his hand, the gray cloth was wrapped around his waist. As he approached the place, one end of the gray cloth was inserted into the gap in the ground. Wen Yan's body was like a top, spinning violently. With the help of force, Huo Yong collided with each other again.

The black exoskeleton on Huo Yong's arms had completely fallen off, and one arm had been beaten to pieces, revealing the complete ghost bone of one arm inside.

He used pure ghost bones to attack quickly with force and gentleness, and the sound of metal and iron clashing was endless.

After more than ten hard blows in a row, Wen Yan turned around again. The power rushing in his body finally passed a critical point. The parts of his kidneys were opened and fused. Suddenly, the power was like a surge of waves, breaking away from the dam. Directly poured into the pure Jun mace.

The light of the dazzling sun turned into a pure weapon suddenly dimmed, and violent bloody flames infected it, causing the pure power to suddenly become violent.

A loud roar sounded, and dense cracks appeared on Huo Yong's pure ghost bone arm. The entire arm, which was made of pure ghost bone, suddenly collapsed.

Just when Wen Yan was about to continue to increase the results of the battle, a thick tail suddenly appeared behind Huo Yong, blocking the next blow and sending Wen Yan flying away.

Wen Yan turned over and landed on the ground, his breathing becoming slightly faster.

Huo Yong looked ferocious, and his broken ghost bone arm began to recover rapidly, and half of it had recovered in the blink of an eye.

Wen Yan looked at this scene and recalled that he had killed Ah Piao and recovered the ghost bones.

Most of those Ah Piao have dissipated and there will be no ghost bones. Only a few may have a finger bone or a small piece of ghost bone.

As for Huo Yong's current situation, not only are all the ghost bones in his two arms, they are very complete, and they are also very powerful.

At least Wen Yan has never seen a guy from the Ah Piao sequence who can condense so many ghost bones.

This guy's resilience was so strong that Wen Yan couldn't help but have the idea that if he could be captured alive, he would be a rich mine of ghost bones.

With the high-quality ghost bones produced, it is estimated that one person can support the ghost bone materials required for today's high-end equipment in Lieyang Department.

After all, there are actually only a few equipment that require high-quality ghost bones.

It's a pity that he has to be beaten to death.

Wen Yan felt a little regretful.

"I actually don't want to beat you to death."

Wen Yan told the truth, but Huo Yong didn't believe it at all, and only thought that Wen Yan was mocking and seeking hatred again.

"If you cut your tongue, you must be a real warrior."

Wen Yan felt the aura of the Wudang Master, and compared it with the previous one, he could roughly judge that it was probably the final stage of reading the note.

He took on the title of natural enemy of ghosts and gods.

At that moment, Huo Yong's eyes changed slightly. In his perception, Wen Yan seemed to have changed into a different person in an instant. The feeling of extreme danger stimulated his instinct.

His instinct, every part of his body, was roaring, urging him to run away.

If you don't escape, you'll die!

Huo Yong slowly lowered his body, his eyes became more solemn, and the power around him seemed to be burning.

If he had weighed the pros and cons at the beginning, he might have run away, but when the fight got to this point, he wouldn't run away even to the death.

He growled and growled in his language.

"A warrior never fears death."

The next moment, he burned the strength in his body, ignited the chains that bound him, and struggled to break free.

After breaking free, he didn't run away, but rushed forward.

At this time, the Wudang Master suddenly opened his eyes. The spell he had completed with a complete procedure and the longest reading time was finally completed.

He threw the magic sword, crossed the fingers of his hands, clasped them together, and shouted loudly.

Then he saw the magical sword suddenly fly out and disappear into the sky.

The next moment, a crack suddenly opened in the black clouds in the sky. With the obvious Tyndall effect, the moonlight turned into a beam of light and directly illuminated Huo Yong's body.

Almost at the same time, the shadow of a nine-meter-long giant sword suddenly fell.

The sword was ordinary, nothing fancy. It was obviously a shadow, but it was like substance. It penetrated half of Huo Yong's body and nailed him to the ground.

The rhyme of the Tao mixed with the indistinguishable sound of reciting caused the demonic energy in Huo Yong to dissipate quickly.

According to Wen Yan's understanding, the power contained in this sword is secondary. The real damage and immunity to monsters contained in it are the most effective.

Huo Yong's terrifying recovery ability was completely useless under this kind of suppression.

At this time, Wen Yan also arrived.

Using his pure mace, he used his sword skills, jumped up, and fell from the sky. The bloody sun in his hand struck the other half of Huo Yong's body.

The strong sense of obstruction before dissipated directly, and Huo Yong's ghost bones shattered in an instant.

Wen Yan arrived late, but the disintegration progress was faster than that of the giant sword.

100% suppression, 100% real damage, 100% immune immunity.

Huo Yong's many characteristics were all suppressed, his defenses seemed to be in vain, and his body continued to dissipate under the bloody sun.

He felt this kind of power that was more terrifying than the phantom of the giant sword and completely devastating. Huo Yong thought of the fierce battle just now and suddenly understood that Wen Yan was really just enjoying the head-to-head battle.

He grinned.

"I didn't expect that I actually met a warrior."

Huo Yong struggled for a moment, tore half of his body into pieces, and took the initiative to meet Wen Yan's power.

He didn't want his current profession to die in the hands of the Wudang leader. He felt that it was neither a warrior nor a warrior at all.

A true warrior can only die at the hands of a warrior.

Now there is no way to avoid it, no way to stop it, the situation is over, and he would rather die in Wen Yan's hands.

Wen Yan's face straightened up, and he added Yang Qi again to maintain his strength at its peak.

Huo Yong felt this and grinned. He felt that Wen Yan was respecting him and acknowledging that he was a warrior.

Under the bright sun, Huo Yong's body gradually shattered into powder.

After the blazing fire, Wen Yan stood aside and watched quietly.

The answer was already given in the prompt he saw.

Huo Yong’s devilish profession has disappeared, leaving only the last profession: Huo Yong.

A bit of fire appeared in the air, and in the fire, a tall and thick man gradually emerged. There were bloody patterns on his face. He didn't know what they represented. It looked like a totem.

The man's silhouette stood on the ground with his upper body naked. He looked like a newly deceased Ah Piao, very weak.

Wen Yan looked at the prompts and found that only the last temporary ability was left, Wu Song.

No wonder this temporary ability is so troublesome. It requires preparing materials and complicated procedures.

Wen Yan has not had time to read the information contained in it.

It turns out that Huo Yong's first profession, Huo Yong, is only used as a foundation. The ability of this profession is like the gentle burning sun. It can be used for practice or assistance. It is especially useful as a foundation. .

Huo Yong stood there, still holding his head high, looking unruly.

"Kill me. All my power is gone. The last warrior only has glory left. I don't want to die in the hands of those wizards. Warriors can only die in the hands of warriors."

Wen Yan put away his trump card.

At this time, the headmaster of Wudang also came over. His face was as sinking as water, and he looked at Huo Yong.

"After Pindao killed the monster that was transformed into the core of the seal, you were the one who was released, right?"

Huo Yong raised his head and glanced at Wudang Headmaster sideways, saying nothing.

Although Wudang Headmaster seems very strong, the power he can use may be even stronger than Wen Yan.

But when he was alive, he didn't look down on characters like wizards, and he still looks down on them now.

"If you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it." Wen Yan added next to him.

When Huo Yong saw Wen Yan speaking, he smoothed his hair and nodded happily.

"Yes, it's me."

When Wudang Master saw this situation, he said, come on, he shouldn't ask. If he asked, Huo Yong would die and wouldn't say another word to him.

I don’t know what happened to Huo Yong. He was beaten to death by Wen Yan, but he looked at Wen Yan differently.

Wen Yan pondered for a moment and decided not to ask for the time being. He didn't know too much about the case that Wudang Master went to handle. He didn't know much about the relevant details and hidden information, so he might as well ask again later. Bar.

He took out the white jade cage he carried with him and put Huo Yong in it.

Huo Yong shouted.

"kill me!"

"You are too weak now. Killing you would be detrimental to my honor."

Wen Yan had almost figured out Huo Yong's temperament. As soon as he said this, Huo Yong stopped shouting, said nothing, and was captured.

Wen Yan sealed it in a jade cage, added a talisman seal, and put it in a small lead box. It was perfect.

After putting it away, Wen Yan was not in a hurry to ask anything else. He took out his phone and checked it first.

The one hundred and eighteen marked ghosts of wealth, excluding Men Xinsheng, Ren Yubao's disguised smelly ghost of wealth, and Zhou Xiaorong, the remaining ghosts of wealth, 103 have been captured.

The remaining little bit is almost at the end, and they are considered slow here.

Wen Yan took a look and found that apart from the court officials he had captured in Xiyu County, the fastest one was actually Zhongyuan County.

After the headquarters commander issued the general attack order, within five seconds, the ghost god of wealth there was captured alive and completely crushed in a one-sided manner.

Wen Yan was a little surprised. When he looked at the records again, it turned out that it was an apprentice from Laojun Mountain who came down the mountain. That was normal.

Laojun Mountain is extremely strict in recruiting disciples. There has never been a time when the number of disciples is booming, but as long as the disciples can come down the mountain, they have basically never fallen out of the first echelon in all aspects.

Wen Yan did the math. If he counted the time from issuing the order to solving the problem and then reporting it, it was five seconds. Then it was estimated that he could crush the Ghost God of Wealth with just one face-to-face. The time it took to really exert his strength might be one second. None.

After looking at the reporting time, we can basically tell which part of the Sun is stronger and which is weaker.

After all, it is impossible for all ministries to send novices to this matter. They must send experts who can guarantee that it can be solved. No one can afford to lose this person.

At present, the county where the Three Mountains and Five Mountains are located is the fastest.

After that, there was Nanwu County. Although there were no mountains and five mountains stationed there, the people were strong in martial arts, rich, and had many masters.

After looking at it again, the only county that has not yet been solved is Nanhai County, and Nanhai County is the worst.

There are two ghosts and gods of wealth over there, but neither of them has been solved yet.

As he was talking, Wen Yan saw that one submission was submitted over there and one was resolved.

I looked at the photos of the scene again. It was still on the sea. I could vaguely see a broken ship in the corner of one of the photos. It looked familiar.

After looking at it again, hey, aren't these the water ghosts driving sunken ships in the South China Sea?

These guys also went to help this time.

I haven’t seen the report yet, so I don’t know the specific situation yet. I’ll look into it later.

There was basically no problem, so Wen Yan put away his phone.

"Senior, the records of the dry well case in the eastern part of Xiaoxiang County may not be very detailed. Can you tell me no? I will go back and interrogate this guy."

"Then you go ask him then and see if he will give you some information. I always feel that he seems to have something unclear. There is a big problem with the seal."

"Of course there is a problem. I dare say that the sealed subject is definitely not him."

Wen Yan read the prompts and found it very clear that tombs are particular about specifications, and so are seals. At the beginning, Huo Yong was just a warrior, and he seemed to have a lot of opinions when he opened his mouth to do witchcraft or closed his mouth.

Logically speaking, even if he really made the witch anxious, he would not get a seal of such specifications.