The moonlight was like water, flowing into Wang Xuan's room from the floor-to-ceiling windows, with a faint white light rippling. Although it was midnight, it was not dark and the room was very hazy.
His whole body was covered with blue substance, and the energy close to reality flowed into his body, making him energetic. At this moment, he felt something and suddenly opened his eyes.
What’s going on? A big hook is right in front of me, so bright!
He was a little dazed. Was he in a dream?
Then, his eyes changed. How could he be sleeping? He was full of energy and ready to explode. Why would he need to sleep? He was annoyed. How could someone try to lure him so blatantly? !
Isn't this too reckless? This was in his home, in his bedroom, and the hook came from the sky!
"Too arrogant, you really don't take me seriously, you fished in my house. And you're so stingy, you didn't even put out bait, you just came to anchor me?!"
Wang Xuan was furious. He couldn't stand it. The other party was naked and not even disguising himself. He was holding such a big hook, weighing several kilograms, and was anchoring him!
He dodged the big icy hook and wanted to say something sweet to the fisherman, asking who he was and where he was. He must drag him down and beat him to death!
The hook flew over again without a sound. Wang Xuan put his fingers together like a sword, and the sword light flew out, directly cutting the line, but the sword light silently sank into the line and was absorbed!
This made his eyes change. The person who came was not kind, very fierce, and extremely powerful. His spiritual eyes opened and he was immediately alert. The big hook was mixed with 80% of sun gold. It was not an ordinary thing. It was divine iron!
This material immediately reminded him of his experience in the past, when the mysterious creature on the moon used this golden sun hook to hook him.
There is also that kind of silk thread, crystal clear, but this time it is very thick, similar to a finger, and there are dense patterns engraved inside, like stars, and the material is also similar.
"Creatures from the dead land, why are you coming to the old land?" His expression suddenly became extremely solemn. He looked up at the night sky through the window. The moon was hanging in the middle of the sky with a faint blood color!
If you look closely, the moon tonight looks like a bloodshot eyeball, a little weird and a little different, and it doesn't look very bright.
whoosh!
The big hook came again, shining brightly with a cold gleam, and almost hit his mouth.
"You are going too far. Where is the bait? You used to have scriptures, but now you are unwilling to give up even a secret book. Who are you looking down on?!" Wang Xuan avoided again.
Moreover, a short sword appeared in his hand, which was made of bronze but definitely not bronze, and as long as a palm. He slashed at the fishing line without hesitation!
At the beginning, he was the one who used this dagger to cut the fishing line hanging in the dead land.
The moonlight streamed into the house, illuminating the ancient sword in his hand. Now Wang Xuan activated the secret chapter of the Zhan Dao Sword Sutra, which merged with the physical sword in his hand. The short sword seemed to have life, humming and vibrating, and instantly became extremely dazzling, as if a huge sun rose up and turned into a sword wheel.
Chi!
The sword flashed across, sweeping across the transparent fishing line as thick as a finger. Without a sound, the line broke. However, Wang Xuan did not feel at ease in his heart, as he did not have the feeling of having hit a real object.
In the void, the fishing hook glowed, and with a whoosh, it sank into the night sky, but the broken line did not leave. The dense runes inside lit up, and the room became soft, as if there were many snow-white feathers floating.
It was a rain of energy light, like feathers, like heavy white snow, just falling down like a beautiful dream.
Moreover, Wang Xuan's spirit was floating, and he was about to be sucked away by a mysterious force, which was forcibly pulling him out of his body.
Something is wrong. This time, it seems like they are trying to lure away his soul?
In an instant, Wang Xuan armed himself mentally just in case.
His soul was wearing a white robe, carrying the silver animal skin book, and his head was wrapped in golden animal skin with two holes burned in it. He was holding a god-slaying flag and had an iron chisel hidden in his hand.
The person who came tonight had bad intentions. He remained calm even when the line broke. It seemed like he was determined to fish him out. However, he was still calm.
After all, Fang Yuzhu is right next door. If a super ruthless guy really comes tonight, then we will ask the strongest among the alchemists to take action.
He didn't call for help now. This was just the beginning. If he didn't try hard, how would he know that he couldn't handle it? After all, men usually couldn't bring themselves to ask women for help. But he... didn't really care.
As long as something was wrong, he would generously call Fang Yuzhu and join forces to kill the enemy. It didn't matter who killed more or less.
"The power to pull a person's soul is so strong!?" Wang Xuan frowned. The situation was more serious than he had imagined. The surrounding void was distorted.
His spirit was pulled out of his body by force, and he was sucked to the window, and then quickly pulled into the watery night sky under the bright moon!
He suddenly shook the God-Slaying Flag in his hand, and golden patterns intertwined, fixing his own soul and preventing it from moving upwards. The person coming was ill-intentioned and extremely powerful, but he was not so foolish as to follow the fishing line on his own initiative.
Under the night sky, above the reed lake, it looked like there were large feathers, or like heavy snow was falling. The light kept falling, entangling him, trying to carry his soul away to the pale red moon.
Wang Xuan calmed his mind, composed himself, and fixed his gaze on the void. His soul seemed to be rooted here, staring at the source of the fishing line. The moon, which looked like a bloodshot eyeball, was becoming more and more bizarre.
"Is it the real moon? Could it be an energy moon, covering the real moon and hanging there horizontally?" He didn't quite believe that someone was anchoring him on the moon.
He stood firmly here, holding up the God-Slaying Banner to resist, not wanting to leave, and said with disdain, "You are so stingy that you can't even throw out a decent bait. Who are you looking down on? Sooner or later, I'll beat your head into a dog's head!"
"Hmm, is there the fragrance of grass and trees?" He was stunned. He was now in the state of soul, and he could actually smell this kind of scent. He couldn't help but look up.
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