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Chapter 96: Arranging Traps

After a long time, Weng Buqi found something was wrong and could not chase Wang Xuanyang at all. Moreover, after searching for so long, he still couldn't get out of the foggy area.

He knew he was lost.

Fortunately, he had left a mark.

He took a deep breath and began to return along the mark with a strong reluctance.

I don’t know how long I have been walking, but suddenly, he stopped, "No, no, I have been walking for so long, and I have arrived at the passage, why is the passage gone? And the geographical environment here is not right."

He finally realized something was wrong.

His face became ugly.

"Is this fog not that simple. It can not only affect mental power, but also produce changes. It is a natural illusion array?"

Weng Buqi began to worry.

He had no idea about formations, and had only heard of the so-called illusion array, which was unpredictable. If he was not a person who was good at formations, he would definitely die once he fell into it.

The reason why he was able to enter the basin last time was entirely because of other Black Wind Thieves.

Therefore, his impression of the fog was limited to affecting mental power detection.

As for other strange abilities, he didn't notice them at all.

"what to do?"

Even Weng Buqi, who is tenacious, becomes upset at this moment.

At this moment, hundreds of meters away, Wang Xuanyang was paying attention.

"Despair!"

A sneer appeared on Wang Xuanyang's face.

He had to chase after him again and again. If he hadn't been lucky, he would have become a pile of bones, and he had a strong murderous intent towards Weng Buqi.

If this person is not solved, there will be endless troubles.

After so much time, he knew that kind people would not live long and must be cruel and ruthless, at least they should not have any kindness towards their enemies.

"Now Weng Buqi is trapped by me, but it is still quite difficult to kill him."

Wang Xuanyang thought in his mind.

After all, his cultivation is too low and his attack power is not strong, so he cannot break Weng Buqi's defense at all.

The environment here only affects mental power detection, but will not affect people's absorption of spiritual energy and restoration of talisman power.

Therefore, it is probably not a day or two to slowly consume Weng Buqi's talisman power.

Moreover, with Weng Buqi's shrewdness and insidiousness, he might seize the opportunity, and he might be in danger.

"What should I do?"

Wang Xuanyang analyzed silently: "The sword that can break through Weng Buqi's defense is that one. Unless you secretly attack and make Weng Buqi unable to react, you can break through his defense and kill him. However, Weng Buqi has already seen the power of the sword, and it is too difficult to get the sword to approach him."

How can we hide it from Weng Buqi and let the sword approach Weng Buqi?

After all, the fog here cannot completely block the detection of mental power, so as long as his sword is more than ten meters away from Weng Buqi, the other party will be alert. With the other party's cultivation level, it is too easy to avoid the attack of the sword.

Moreover, if you miss a single blow, the opponent will be alert and know that all this is the one who is using the ghost. At that time, it will be even more difficult to kill Weng Buqi.

However, after thinking about it, Wang Xuanyang couldn't think of any solution.

There is no way, his cultivation is too low, and he has no major killer moves on his body.

It would be great if there were a few attack talismans with higher grades.

"It seems that I can only rely on hard work."

Wang Xuanyang gritted his teeth.

Just as he was about to take action, suddenly, his mental power suddenly sensed that a powerful beast approached.

There are still not many strange beasts in the deep ravine, and it is difficult to encounter them. The main reason is that there are too few animals in the deep ravine, and even if there are strange beasts, it is difficult to survive.

"That's great, a strange beast appeared."

A hint of joy finally appeared on Wang Xuanyang's face.

If this strange beast can be triggered and fought against Weng Buqi, he will be able to benefit himself.

This is a big cat-like strange beast, about one meter long, with dark all over, and gray-green eyes. Moreover, the strange beast's tail is very long, more than three times that of its body. The most terrifying thing is that above the tail, it looks like a scorpion tail, sharp and flashes with a blue cold light.

Wang Xuanyang has seen the information about this strange beast, called the scorpion-tailed poisonous leopard.

The most terrifying thing about this strange beast is not its speed and its sharpness, but its tail that is more than ten feet long, with a very poisonous nature and will undoubtedly die once it is hit.

Even at critical moments, this sharp tail with a highly toxicity can be broken and shot out, making it even more difficult to guard against.

Moreover, the tip of the tail after breaking can grow again, just like a gecko, and can be reborn after breaking.

"Good guy, enough for Weng Buqi to have a pot of drink."

Wang Xuanyang understood that the opportunity had come.

Although this kind of strange beast is only a first-level strange beast, its danger among the first-level strange beast is definitely at the forefront.

What we need to do now is to attract this scorpion-headed and tailed leopard.

In the fog, although strange beasts like the scorpion-tailed leopard may also be affected, after all, long-term survival has already gradually adapted to it.

Therefore, these strange beasts have a unique hunting instinct in the fog.

Wang Xuanyang's heart moved and he hurriedly lurked towards the position of the scorpion-tailed poisonous leopard.

He was very careful. After all, he was the most powerful one among the first-level alien beasts. Wang Xuanyang dared not relax at all. Once he was discovered by the scorpion-tailed poisonous leopard, he could not escape at all.

When it approached the scorpion-tailed poisonous leopard two hundred meters, the scorpion-tailed poisonous leopard had not noticed it yet. Wang Xuan estimated that the sensing range of the scorpion-tailed poisonous leopard should be within 200 meters.

He stopped.

Suddenly, he used a sword energy to roll up a stone and threw it dozens of meters away.

The sound of the stone falling to the ground was heard.

Wang Xuanyang hurriedly retreated in the direction of Weng Buqi.

Sure enough, although the scorpion-tailed leopard's sensing ability and vision in the fog were greatly affected, its hearing became particularly good.

Suddenly, the scorpion-tailed poisonous leopard suddenly rushed towards the place where the stone landed, like a black lightning bolt, almost reaching the extreme. The most peculiar thing is that the running route of the scorpion-tailed poisonous leopard is actually arc-shaped.

In this way, Wang Xuanyang slowly led the scorpion-tailed poisonous leopard to a place less than a hundred meters away from Weng Buqi.

At this time, the scorpion-tailed poisonous leopard noticed Weng Buqi's existence.

Weng Buqi was also creepy. He felt a terrifying threat coming from the fog. He completely held his breath and a light of water appeared on his body, condensing into a strange water armor. There were countless wave textures on the water armor. At a glance, he knew that his defense was extremely high.

At the same time, Weng Buqi also had a nail that was only the length of his fingers, and there were strange water patterns on the nails.

This is Weng Buqi's entry-level talisman tool - the flowing water and bone-transmissing nail.

Once activated, he can hide in the water talisman he casts and conducts sneak attacks. This is his specialty.

Obviously, this potential threat forced him to do his best.
Chapter completed!
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