I am your natural enemy

Before Wen Yan arrived at the location of the coordinates, he noticed that there were yellow skins around him. Grandma Fox walked over with a piece of weasel skin.

"You came just in time. Take a look at this thing, and remember not to touch it with your hands."

Grandma Fox reminded her and put the weasel skin on the ground for Wen Yan to look at while she explained in detail.

Wen Yan first took photos and archived them, and then listened and watched them at the same time.

There was much more information than expected. We had a rough idea of ​​where the Huang Xian'er Temple was.

In what realm the giant tree is located, and where the entrance is, we also have a general range.

There were even yellow men in the gray faction who pointed out whoever had a high probability of being a traitor.

With so much information, we can exchange for a glimmer of hope for the weasels in the faction to prevent them from being driven out to death.

Wen Yan felt that Lieyang Department would not refuse, and could not refuse.

Even if Grandma Fox said that this yellow-skinned man was just waiting for this day to be activated, everyone knew it, so that would make no difference.

If the Lieyang Department kills everyone this time, then no one will dare to do such a thing again if something similar happens next time.

The next time something similar happens, it will only force the opponent's entire group to engage in a trapped beast fight and fight to the death.

If the entire group feels that they are doomed and takes revenge wildly before death, the price to pay will be too high.

This situation has always been about surrounding three and missing one, or to put it another way, we should try our best to win what we can, and finally solve the problem while reducing our own losses.

Wen Yan didn't care about this. He just wanted to kill Huang Xian'er first.

Then if this deity dies, he will be able to slowly complete the dungeon later, and his practice will be less hindered.

He only needs to think about how to deal with the enemy and how to kill the enemy, and the rest is not his business.

After Grandma Fox finished speaking, she saw that the yang energy in Wen Yan's body was fluctuating and his energy was high, and she couldn't help but feel worried.

"I don't know why you want to do it yourself, but I think you are a little impatient. I don't mean that impatient is bad, as long as you know what you are doing."

"Yeah, I'm a little impatient. I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up with the changes of the times, but don't worry, grandma, I know what I'm doing."

"That's good."

Grandma Fox thought for a while, stretched out a hand and patted Wen Yan's shoulder. In an instant, a fox shadow flashed away, turning into a fox pattern with a pointed face, and landed on Wen Yan's shoulder.

"I have discussed this with many representatives of the Fox Clan. I wanted to give it to you last time. It's not too late now. Pay attention to your safety."

"What's this?"

"It's just a mark. It's useless. It's equivalent to a pennant."

Wen Yan felt the mark and a prompt appeared in front of him.

"Get fixed buff, fox badge."

"Perception gets a 5% (X) bonus; sensitivity gets a 5% (X) bonus; legal system/moon worship has a positive correlation of +5% and a negative correlation of -5%; the conditions for obtaining the title of fox natural enemy are reduced by 30% ”

Wen Yan was a little surprised that it was a fixed buff.

"Is this appropriate?"

"There's nothing inappropriate. It's not my decision. None of the foxes who participated in the discussion objected."

Wen Yan also wanted to say, are the white foxes from the Northeast also represented?

But when the words came to his lips, he still restrained himself from shaking his wits.

"Thank you grandma."

"You deserve it, you're welcome."

After obtaining the information, Wen Yan turned around and left. The news here had also reached the head of the headquarters.

There are satellites facing here in the sky, and there are also many drones hundreds of meters high, covering a radius of ten kilometers, and all kinds of equipment are already full.

He quickly followed the guidance and confirmed the location of the target, accurate to within ten meters.

The head of the headquarters did not ask Wen Yan to go immediately, but first verified the accuracy of the intelligence through various parties.

A few minutes later, the head of the headquarters called Wen Yan.

"The intelligence should be true, but after comprehensive analysis, it may be a trap."

"Um?"

"From the perspective of the rebellious yellow man, I feel that the situation is over. He wants to leave a glimmer of hope for the tribe, and there is no conflict with using this information to dig a hole for him to jump out of."

Wen Yan thought about the meaning of this sentence and roughly understood what it meant. Even if it was rebellion, fundamentally speaking, he was standing for the interests and position of his own family.

But at this point, it was impossible for him to retreat or retreat.

This is the only feasible way he has found to complete the last part of the third stage of practice.

If he backs down today, he will never be able to muster 100% courage when encountering problems in the future.

After thinking about it, Wen Yan understood that she was waiting for him. She had to pay such a high price to wait until he showed up, and the core purpose was to kill him.

If he can't play dirty, he will play dirty. Wen Yan will either give in and retreat, losing his energy, or he will take the initiative to face him if he wants to complete the best training.

Everything before was the price to pay for this matter.

After Wen Yan wanted to understand this, he took a big step and appeared dozens of meters away, heading straight for the target location.

The first target is the location of the Huang Xian'er Temple.

According to the current information, that place should be in a second-category field that uses the real environment as a template but does not coincide with reality, just like the original chemical plant.

Wen Yan arrived at the place where he had sensed the presence of people who had taken gold coins.

There are two small hills here, and the only building is a wooden house for hunters, herbalists, and scientific researchers to rest temporarily.

Half of the wooden house is embedded in the mountain, and half is exposed outside. When Wen Yan opened the door, he faintly felt a sense of the existence of the domain. He didn't know how to enter, but it didn't matter. When he entered the wooden house, the feeling became clearer. There was a feeling of being there and not being there, falling into the domain, but not falling.

He lit a fire on the stove in the wooden house, and the feeling of falling disappeared. He put out the fire again, and the feeling appeared again. He pushed open the door of the wooden house, and the outside was covered with snow and wind. He knew that this was the domain.

The key point is whether to light a fire or not. If people come, they must light a fire, otherwise, people will definitely freeze to death here in winter.

The yellow-skinned man will definitely not light a fire, so he can enter this domain according to the established method.

The north wind was howling outside, and the snow was as sharp as a knife. Wen Yan took out his mobile phone and took a look. There was no signal, so he put away his mobile phone, walked in the snow, and looked into the distance.

The snow was howling, and it kept taking away the heat from his body. This feeling was not normal.

Wen Yan could also feel that the person who had taken the gold coins was not far ahead, and the distance was less than 500 meters at most. The sense was particularly clear.

In this snowstorm, the heat sense from the front became more and more obvious, and the outside world was getting colder and colder.

The wind blew the snowflakes, and the loose snowflakes accumulated on the ground were rolled up, and one by one the frozen figures appeared in the snow.

When the wind blew over, a large number of naked people with strange expressions who seemed to be still laughing appeared in the snow. There were also a lot of clothes scattered around them, which looked like the clothes they took off themselves.

This is a very normal phenomenon. People who are about to freeze to death will have an illusion, feel hot, and sometimes take off their clothes. In fact, it is hypothermia. The body is trying its best to maintain the temperature of the core position, and the non-core area can no longer be taken care of.

Wen Yan stepped forward step by step, walking among countless corpses. As he walked, he saw a girl in thick mountaineering winter clothes in front of him, leaning against two frozen corpses, muttering something in her mouth, saying that she had found a shelter and it would be fine if she started a fire.

Then she took off her gloves, took a stone, and kept rubbing a branch, saying that the magnesium rod she bought this time was fake and could not be lit.

Wen Yan walked forward step by step, and saw clearly that one of the girl's fingers had been completely frozen and a little black. It was obviously necrotic and could not be saved. Now she had begun to have hallucinations and was not far from death.

The moment Wen Yan walked forward, he felt the heat in his body flowing faster and faster. A large amount of heat flowed rapidly and gathered in front of the other party. The stone and the dead branch rubbed, sparks appeared, and the flame suddenly burned.

Pure yang energy turned into flames and burned.

The girl raised her head, looked in the direction of Wen Yan, and muttered to herself.

"Just drink some more hot water..."

She stretched out a hand, grabbed it through the air, and grabbed Wen Yan's chest directly. Her hand became invisible, ignoring Wen Yan's protection, and reached directly into Wen Yan's chest.

In the other's hand, there was a beating heart, shining with a soft orange light.

The moment Wen Yan saw it, he knew what it was, his sympathy.

It's not that he didn't block it, but that he could control his behavior, but he couldn't control his feelings when he saw similar things.

Doing it or not is one thing, and having feelings is another.

If he had a trace of sympathy for the people in distress in his heart, he would be caught.

He sighed secretly, and just when he was about to do something, the girl with a necrotic finger stretched out her other hand, with a weird smile, and grabbed Wen Yan.

The next moment, she suddenly screamed and retracted her hand.

The sympathy that was taken away also returned to Wen Yan's body on its own, and Wen Yan immediately gave up the action he was preparing.

He saw that the girl looked like she had been slapped in the face, her face was deformed.

From the girl's perspective, she saw that at that moment, Wen Yan's face was covered with dense lip prints, and countless women appeared around Wen Yan.

A girl shouted "bitch" and was slapped in the face. Dense figures surrounded her and punched and kicked her.

Then countless ghosts appeared, filling every corner here, directly destroying and smashing everything in sight.

In an instant, there was a muffled bang, and a shock wave spread out, and everything around turned into countless snowflakes and dissipated.

The wind and snow dissipated, and the loose snow on the ground also dissipated.

The white world instantly turned into a horror movie set.

There were skeletons hanging on the surrounding trees. Between the two big trees in front, a monster with only a torso but more than a dozen slender arms was hanging in the air. She looked at Wen Yan with shock on her face.

Wen Yan touched his face. From the moment he stepped into the realm, he entered the illusion.

Now he understood what the ghosts had given him.

He was indeed not a heartless person. He could not control the feelings that might appear in his heart. This kind of non-physical attack mechanism monster was indeed hard to defend against. Unfortunately, the other party used a woman to deceive him, which would trigger the gifts given to him by the ghosts.

It's even better to die or not. This guy wants to take away Wen Yan's sympathy. Using this as a starting point, isn't this courting death?

He knew that these things on his face that he couldn't see might be extremely effective when they were in effect. After all, something that could catch the eye of his silly son must not be a simple mark.

He really didn't expect that this would be the effect after being stimulated.

I think those ghosts thought that he was willing to save the millions of ghosts who were suppressed and tortured, and that he was too sympathetic. They were afraid that he would be deceived one day, especially by a woman.

Wen Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He fell into this strange mechanism illusion. He didn't need to do anything, and the illusion was smashed.

He raised his head and looked at the spider-like monster.

"Wilderness ghost."

"A unique creature from the old dream, not good at hunting, not good at fighting, likes cold and yang.

Legend has it that they were born from the resentment of the creatures trapped in the wilderness, and there is also a legend that they were born from the guilt of the survivors in the wilderness.

They will weave a real illusion similar to the old dream in a fixed place, hide outside the illusion, and wait for the prey to fall into it.

They are very cautious, like to cut in from some unique angles, and like to watch the prey struggle to death in it before they start to enjoy it."

"Death in the light."

"Temporary ability: none."

Wen Yan looked at the other party and said slowly.

"You weaved the illusion, right? Using people's sympathy as a starting point, you are very thoughtful. It is unlikely that those who can enter here are people without sympathy. Don't you like yang? I'll give it to you."

Wen Yan blessed himself with a bursting sun, and the yang energy on his body suddenly burst out. Suddenly, a huge fire appeared in the sky. The purest yang fire turned into a wave and spread to the surroundings indiscriminately.

All the plants were not burned, only the things that conflicted with Wen Yan's Yang Qi began to burn.

The spider-like guy wailed in the flames, and behind him, a tumor more than ten meters high began to appear, like the abdomen of a spider.

As the flames continued to burn, they began to ignite everything on the monster. The wild ghost tried to devour the surrounding Yang Qi, but there was too much, too huge, and it was simply not enough for it to devour.

The huge tumor that appeared behind him was getting bigger and bigger, and more and more flame patterns appeared on the surface, and it began to light up slowly as if it was burned red.

Suddenly, with a bang, the tumor behind it exploded.

A large number of souls that were about to dissipate emerged, and some souls immediately dissipated into the air after they appeared.

But what surprised Wen Yan was that the number of people was not too many, but densely packed, and most of them were yellow skins, from adult yellow skins to young yellow skins, so many that they could not be counted.

Wen Yan was quite shocked. Outside the Huangxianer Temple, the thing guarding this area was actually taken by those yellow-skinned people to feed their own kind?

The flames roared past, and everything was purified. The wilderness ghosts also wailed and dried up in the flames, and finally turned into a curled-up skeleton, like a person who fell asleep in the winter wilderness and never woke up again.

Wen Yan crossed the obstacles here and continued to move forward. There were no obstacles behind him. Not far away, he saw the small temple on a flat ground, which was basically the same as what he saw in the old dream.

But the aura exuded here was completely different from what Wen Yan saw in the old dream.

Behind the small temple, the mountains were a little illusory. There was a mountain that was more than ten meters high, which looked like a human body, a weasel head, a black gauze on his head, and a scarlet robe. He looked very powerful.

"Huang Xian'er."

"Borrowing something that was originally a bug, it completed a bug-based seal and opened a promotion path that bypassed restrictions.

But bypassing restrictions means that it cannot follow the previous successful experience and successful route.

It must explore the way forward on its own.

After stumbling, it learned some experience from outside Shenzhou and opened another promotion path.

It accumulated a lot of power and expanded the route of the golden body.

It turned its own kind, which reproduced every year, into consumables to complete its promotion.

After consuming enough of its own kind, it condensed the current The real body that shouldn't appear at this stage, even if it is very weak, is enough to perform some special things.

For example, a high-intensity permanent buff. "

"When its main body is not here, only the real body is there, and there is a way out, it will appear to be fearless. The real body alone cannot be completely destroyed."

"Temporary ability.

1: True vision.

After enough contact, you can see the connection that you can't see at ordinary times.

2: Fake bridge.

Temporarily build an illusory bridge for connection. "

Wen Yan saw the prompt and equipped the two temporary abilities at the first time.

Wen Yan looked from a distance and asked a question first.

"You fed your people as food to that monster?"

"Those are not my people." Huang Xian'er answered very straightforwardly.

Wen Yan laughed, he felt that he asked a stupid question.

"You are just lucky. You completed the title-seeking mission, but now you are actually cutting ties with your own people and not even recognizing them. I really overestimated you."

"You really have been to that old dream and walked out alive."

The huge phantom of Huang Xian'er didn't waste any words. It knew what to do. It clenched its claws together. On the mountains on both sides, dense yellow skins suddenly appeared. All the yellow skins were bowing and reciting the language of blessing together.

But the blessing was full of malice.

Wen Yan was speechless. Is the main course coming?

He lowered his body slightly, and a huge pressure fell on him. He could feel that the fourth mountain had appeared.

Outside the domain, in the old forest, several big zombies carried a stone coffin and walked briskly in the mountains and forests.

One of the big zombies took out a mobile phone. He didn't see any operation. A map appeared on the screen of the mobile phone, and there was a huge arrow to guide the direction.

A few minutes later, the surrounding environment suddenly changed. A building suddenly appeared in front of him. Dense gunshots rang out. Several big zombies immediately raised one arm to block their faces. Dense metal clanging sounded.

In the distance, an RPG rushed over quickly.

The lid of the sarcophagus suddenly flew up, and Cai Heizi stood in front of the team with his eyes closed. He shook his hands and drew a circle. The RPG fell into the circle, and Cai Heizi gently shook his hands, and then turned the direction and flew back to the way he came.

The next moment, as Cai Heizi closed his eyes and slowly danced his arms like Tai Chi, the surrounding environment began to distort, and the things that were originally used to cover were like a curtain, which was rolled into Cai Heizi's arms.

With a bang, the curtain shattered, and all the fragments turned into black light and slowly disappeared in Cai Heizi's arms.

A small temple that existed in the present world suddenly appeared in front.

After completing these, Cai Heizi, who closed his eyes, continued to stand there motionless.

The big zombie who followed him looked at this scene quietly and sighed.

"If I hadn't known in advance, I would have found it hard to believe that this idiot is actually a martial arts master of the fifth stage."

"Don't sigh. When we came, the mountain master told us that our mission is to take him with us when he is not awake. When we fight, we just need to protect ourselves first."

The big zombie who spoke took out the box on his back, took out a yellow talisman from it, and pasted it on Cai Heizi's face.

Then another big zombie took off the box on his back and opened the box facing Cai Heizi.

In the box was a photo of the great master's uncle performing a ritual. There were a lot of lines and runes written on all four sides of the photo. In front of the photo, there was a miniature altar.

After the box was opened and aimed at Cai Heizi, less than a second later, a voice came from the box. It was the voice of the great master's uncle issuing an imperial decree.

Instantly, the yellow talisman on Cai Heizi's face spontaneously ignited without fire and turned into ashes in an instant.

Cai Heizi, who had been keeping his eyes closed, gradually turned his skin color from the pale blue of a dead person to an unhealthy pale color. He slowly opened his eyes.

"Are we there?"

"It should be here."

"Then speed up, there is only an incense stick of time."

Cai Heizi looked at the small temple in the distance and walked over.

The edge of the small temple collapsed due to the explosion, and several yellow-skinned people holding guns were stunned at the gap.

Cai Heizi did not rush to act, but said in a serious manner.

"As an alien, you illegally carried a gun, shot at people, and shot members of the Lieyang Tribe.

You also violated the Criminal Law, the Provisional Management Regulations of the Lieyang Tribe, and the consensus between the Northeastern Immortals and the demons. According to the rules, you can be shot on the spot.

However, it seems that you don't seem to be able to make the decision. If you are willing to confess and help solve the case, you can live.

In addition, the first meritorious person will not affect the identity of his descendants.

With my authority, I can only give one first merit and two second merits.

I am in a hurry, count to three.

One..."