Chapter 137: The Trap

"An Yunshan's strength is far above you and me, I just took a look here that day, and I was almost discovered by An Yunshan. Thinking of the situation that day, Wuhua is still a little frightened. An Yunshan's strength is probably not lower than An Shigeng's, and as for whether he has transcended the innate limit, Wuhua is not sure. However, once An Yunshan really broke through the innate nature, then he couldn't hide it from hiding here.

Wuhua's words Liang Dong was worried, killing an An Shigeng made them think hard at the beginning, and now there is another An Yunshan, how to deal with it?

"Senior Brother Wuhua, do you think the target of our mission this time will be An Yunshan, if you extrapolate according to his age, he was in the same age twelve years ago, if he was not involved in that matter, I am afraid it is difficult to say the past. Liang Dong cautiously put forward his opinion.

Wuhua's face immediately became heavy, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, if the object of this mission is really An Yunshan, then it means that his strength has not yet broken through the innate nature, because if he really breaks through the innate nature, then this mission should be a death mission!

"I know, I'll discuss this matter with Qingyu and them. It seems that the situation on the side of Shenxiao Wanshou Palace has been a little unfavorable recently, and Cai Xiang has gathered a group of party members who seem to be dealing with them specifically. You yourself have to be careful lately," Wuhua nodded and admonished Liang Dong, "An Yunshan's men are as skilled as clouds, be careful that they target you." ”

"I know!" Liang Dong nodded, An Yunshan, An Yunshan, our ultimate goal is really you!

At noon, the sun is blazing, and in the stele forest in the southern suburbs of the capital, the god catcher walks in lightly. Today is Zhuge Zheng, I asked him to meet here, saying that there is something important to discuss.

The god catcher slowly walked to the pavilion in the center of the stele forest, Zhuge Zheng and I were sitting there waiting for him, and there seemed to be a box by his side.

Seeing the arrival of the god catcher, Zhuge Zheng and I gently brushed my hair, and then got up to face the god catcher.

The god catcher clenched his fists and greeted: "Brother Zhuge !"

"Lord God Catcher!" Zhuge replied softly.

Seeing Zhuge Zheng's appearance, the god of capture frowned secretly, and the tone of Zhuge Zheng's speech in front of me was already a little wrong with his name. The god catcher became vigilant in his heart, he smiled faintly, and asked in a deep voice: "Brother Zhuge , what do you want to talk about here?" ”

"About me!" Zhuge Zheng said with an expressionless face.

"You!" The god catcher looked at Zhuge Zheng in front of me and sighed slightly in my heart, now it is really more and more unlike.

'Zhuge Zhengme' said with his hands behind his back: "Aren't you tracking me?"

The God Catcher chuckled and asked in a low voice, "You know?"

"I've already helped you solve the case!" After speaking, 'Zhuge Zheng I' opened the box that was placed aside and lifted out the Tiangang Five Thunders inside.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the god catcher narrowed, and the true qi in his body slowly began to operate, and at the same time he said: "The firearm you used when you were young - Tiangang Five Thunder!"

After talking for a long time, 'Zhuge Zheng I' became more and more natural: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from the gods!"

"I thought you had kept it in the Dragon Pavilion!" "The God Catcher smiled softly, it was not strange that others couldn't recognize the injuries caused by the Tiangang Five Thunders, but who was the God Catcher. Since the establishment of the Shenhou Mansion, he secretly sent someone to check everyone in the Shenhou Mansion, including Zhuge Zhengme, of course, and he personally inquired about Zhuge Zhengme.

"I haven't used it for a long time!" "Zhuge Zhengme's tone was a little gloomy, as if he was recalling something, raised his head, 'Zhuge Zhengme' smiled at the god catcher, and said in a low voice: "It's just that I want to use it again recently!"

As soon as the words fell, the Tiangang Five Thunder in the hand of 'Zhuge Zhengme' was already aimed at the God of Catcher, and the trigger in his hand was pulled, and the projectile inside came out in response.

Liang Dong covered his mouth tightly, he was worried that his position would be exposed as soon as he spoke, he didn't believe that the god catcher hadn't noticed the abnormality of 'Zhuge Zhengme'. Even if he was so far away, Liang Dong sensed that something was wrong in the voice of 'Zhuge Zhengme', not to mention the God Catcher who was close at hand.

Between the top masters, the induction of the qi machine is very important, as soon as 'Zhuge Zhengme' made a move, the god catcher was sure that he was, and there was no doubt that he was an impostor.

The fierce fire bomb came directly with thick smoke and dust, and the god catcher, who had been prepared, chuckled, and with a little footstep, the whole person had already retreated to the stone tablet.

'Zhuge Zhengyi' refused to give up, took a step forward, and the five thunders of Tiangang in his hand shot again, heading towards the god catcher attack.

"Haha!" the god catcher chuckled and stepped back again, avoiding another attack from the five thunderbolts of the Heavenly Gang. Just as the God Catcher was standing still, a three-foot long sword suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and it had already stabbed him in the chest.

"Hmm!" The God Catcher suddenly looked surprised, with a look of surprise, this 'Zhuge Zheng I' still has some ability, but his actions are not satisfied at all. The two fingers of the index of his right hand had already caught the attacking sword in the blink of an eye, and at the same time flew up with a kick, kicking 'Zhuge Zhengme' to the ground.

'Zhuge Zhengyi' glanced at the god catcher, stood up, and rushed forward again.

The god of capture sneered, his right hand seemed to be raised slowly and urgently, and he stabbed lightly into the void in front of him, and a long sword made of true qi appeared in his hand.

'Zhuge Zhengme' is not an ordinary person, the long sword in his hand suddenly turned up, and a sword force slashed Huashan fiercely towards the god catcher, and the right hand of the god catcher has already blocked the sword of 'Zhuge Zheng me'.

No matter how 'Zhuge Zhengme' attacks, even if he sees the flaws of the God Catcher, the real long sword composed of the sword in the hand of the God Catcher can always block the attack of 'Zhuge Zhengme'.

After a moment of fighting, the two of them had fallen to the ground again, and 'Zhuge was just right' stabbed out with a sword, ignoring the stone tablet in front of him, and a sword pierced the stone tablet, and the sword momentum did not decrease at all, stabbing directly at the throat of the god, which is also a divine weapon.

Although the sword of 'Zhuge Zhengme' isolated the spiritual sense of the god hunter through the stone tablet, this sword was still easily blocked by the god of arrest, and then the air sword swung and pushed the sword of 'Zhuge Zhengme' away.

The long sword cut through the stele, and 'Zhuge Zhengme' returned the sword to protect himself, and after a few moves, he was already embarrassed. In the fierce battle, the two of them went from the forest of steles to the clearing, and then jumped to the top of the pavilion.

With a soft sound of "dang", 'Zhuge Zhengyi' set up a long sword to block the sword under the god catcher, his eyes froze, his left hand held three poisonous needles, and stabbed towards the god catcher.

The master couldn't tolerate the slightest distraction, and before the 'Zhuge Zhengme' poisonous needle was stabbed, the god catcher had already jumped up and kicked the 'Zhuge Zhengme' away, and at the same time, the small swords composed of countless true qi in his hand were bursting out, and they all attacked towards the 'Zhuge Zhengme'.

"Uh!" The 'Zhuge Zhengme' who fell to the ground couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the next moment, the 'Zhuge Zhengme' disguise technique that was stabbed by the sword was all broken. After a burst of purple mist, a charming woman struggled to get up from the ground with a pale face, it was Ji Shaohua's senior sister Ruyan.

The god catcher flew down the pavilion, and with a wave of his hand, countless true qi swords returned to the god catcher's body, and so far in the battle, the true qi in the god's body has not been depleted in the slightest.

Looking at the woman in front of him, the god catcher sneered: "Hehe, I know that you are not Brother Zhuge ......"

Before the sound of the myth catcher fell, like a wave of smoke, a purple mist had already struck towards the god catcher.

Not daring to let this kind of thing of unknown origin get on his body at will, the god of capture took a few steps back slightly, and had already avoided this fog.

However, taking advantage of this opportunity, Ruyan had already gotten up, and at the same time, three poisonous needles appeared on his right hand, stabbing fiercely between the chest and abdomen of the god catcher.

Ruyan, who was holding the Tiangang Five Thunder and the sharp long sword, was not an opponent of the God Catcher, let alone this poisonous needle. A trick learned from Zhuge Zheng and my cloud hand was used, and between the hands of the light flip, the poisonous needle in the hand of the cigarette had been taken away by the arrest god. As soon as he made another move, Ruyan had already been captured by him.

Just when the god of catching was about to speak, his eyes were full of pride.

The god catcher secretly screamed badly and wanted to retreat, but it was too late at this moment. Like smoke and lightly spit out jade teeth, a burst of purple mist spit out of her mouth, and in an instant, it had tightly enveloped the god catcher.

The god catcher was about to retreat, but at this time she was reluctant to do so, she hugged the god of capture tightly, and did not let go at all.

The god catcher only felt a burst of drowsiness surging into his mind, he shook his head vigorously, forced his composure, and the true qi in his body was shocked, like smoke had been thrown out to a few meters away.

Standing in the smoke, the true qi of the god of catching the whole body was running rapidly, and little by little the smoke inhaled into the body was sent out of the body, and then the purple smoke around him was dispelled, and the god of catching finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the eyes of the god hunter instantly became solemn again, because after the smoke cleared, a white figure holding a long staff slowly walked out towards him, with white hair and white beard, it was An Shigeng's father, An Yunshan.