Tomb Raiders: After living in seclusion for a hundred years, my little brother invited me out!

Chapter 392 Is Your Mouth Hard?
"Not urgent."

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to signal.

Although this formation is overbearing, there must be a way to break it.

If it cannot be cracked, it is not called a formation.

Zhang Yang took out a spell from his bosom again, directly smeared the blood on his hand, and then muttered something in his mouth, and instantly the spell became a paper man exactly like Zhang Yang.

"go."

Zhang Yang gave an order, and the paper figurine walked slowly towards the formation.

Strange to say, this time the paper figurine walked directly to the half-middle of the formation, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"Sir, it worked."

Aolong was overjoyed.

The giant African rat on the side also smiled and said:

"It seems that this time there is no problem."

Zhang Yang suddenly felt as if his whole body was being burned by flames, and he was very uncomfortable.

"what happened?"

Zhang Yang looked at his whole body, there was nothing, but the heat rushed straight at him.

"not good."

Zhang Yang seemed to realize something, and quickly activated the inner alchemy in his body, trying to suppress this burning sensation.

However, it doesn't seem to have much effect.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Aolong also noticed something strange, and turned to look at Zhang Yang.

"Quick, sprinkle water on me."

Zhang Yang spoke anxiously.

"Sprinkle, sprinkle water?"

Aolong had a surprised expression on his face.

"quick."

At this time, Zhang Yang's burning sensation all over his body was already extremely rising, and he was afraid that it would burn up soon.

"Yes."

Aolong didn't dare to be negligent, he flew up in a hurry, transformed into a prototype, and sprinkled water on Zhang Yang's body.

The cold water poured from head to toe, and instantly Zhang Yang felt much more comfortable all over his body.

The giant African rat didn't understand what happened to Zhang Yang at all, but it didn't dare to say anything.

Soon, the temperature on Zhang Yang's body dropped a little, and he stretched out his hand to signal Aolong to stop.

Only then did Aolong fly down, and said anxiously:

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Yang pointed to the paper man standing in the formation and said:
"This paper figurine was stained with my blood, so it carried my aura. I never thought that this formation could affect this aura and transmit the scorching heat to my body."

"Ah? So powerful."

Aolong was also a little surprised.

"Ah."

Zhang Yang nodded, then pulled off the long whip from his waist, and threw it directly at the paper man in the formation.

Unexpectedly, it was directly ejected by a very powerful force.

"what's the situation?"

Zhang Yang squinted his eyes and looked at the paper figurines in the formation.

The paper figurine turned its head to look at it, with a weird smile on its face.

"Sir, this, this paper man actually smiled at us."

Aolong was also slightly surprised.

Zhang Yang was taken aback for a moment, it seemed that this thing was being used by someone.

While Zhang Yang was in deep thought, suddenly the paper figurine stretched out his hand to touch his stomach, and bent down abruptly.

Zhang Yang felt a sharp pain in his thigh, and subconsciously reached out to touch his abdomen.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Aolong was a little anxious.

"fine."

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and slowly straightened up.

Suddenly there was another blow, but this time it was on the knee, Zhang Yang staggered and knelt directly on the ground.

"gentlemen."

Aolong was in a hurry, and he stretched out his hand to caress Zhang Yang.

"Do not touch me."

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to signal.

Aolong, who had already stretched out his hand, took it back in an instant.

Zhang Yang raised his head again to look at the paper figurine in the formation. At this time, the state of the paper figurine was almost the same as his.

Zhang Yang knew that this thing was even more powerful than him, and using the paper figurine to control his behavior seemed like a master.

With a sound of 'touch', Zhang Yang's chest was hit hard again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

"Sir, you, you are bleeding."

Aolong was even more impatient.

"Mr. Zhang, you, what are you?"

The African Giant Rat also looked confused, completely unaware of what had just happened.

"Aolong, just sprinkle water on that paper figurine."

Zhang Yang opened his mouth with difficulty.

Right now, he is really in pain, he has to get rid of the paper first.

"Yes, sir."

Aolong also realized something, soared into the air again, and directly sprinkled water on the paper man in the formation.

It's strange to say that the rainwater was sprinkled in the formation, but only the paper figurine was alone, and it couldn't get on the other side no matter what.

Unconvinced, Aolong increased the amount of rain, but it still didn't help.

"It's so powerful."

Zhang Yang was also a little confused.

"Sir, it doesn't seem to work."

Aolong also felt a little powerless at this time.

"Come down."

Zhang Yang beckoned.

It seems that this trick will not work.

"I'm sorry, sir."

After Aolong flew down, he looked guilty.

"fine."

Zhang Yang shook his head.

"Mr. Zhang, do you think there seems to be a person hiding behind that paper man?"

Suddenly, the giant African rat on the side spoke weakly.

"Hiding someone?"

Zhang Yang raised his eyes to look at the paper man again, but the back was covered a bit tightly, so he couldn't see clearly.

"Really, Mr. Zhang, look over there."

Speaking of which, the giant African mouse pointed to the position of the heel of the paper man.

"There seems to be a figure there."

Zhang Yang looked in the direction of the giant African mouse's finger, vaguely feeling something, but not sure if there was anyone there.

Zhang Yang raised his right hand, and the three silver needles appeared directly, and shouted at the paper figurine:
"Things hiding behind, I'll give you three seconds to come out, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Facing Zhang Yang's shout, that thing remained indifferent.

"One"

"two"

Zhang Yang shouted loudly, but there was no movement at all.

This time Zhang Yang couldn't bear it anymore, so he flew over with three silver needles.

Then I heard a cry of 'Ah', and a black shadow fell heavily from behind the paper figurine.

After seeing the figure clearly again, the three of them were slightly surprised.

"Night Guard?"

The African Giant Rat was the first to shout out.

It never occurred to him that all of this was actually caused by the night guards.

At this moment, the night guard fell to the ground, hugging the leg hit by the silver needle with both hands, rolling on the ground in pain.

"You dare to be good at forbidden-land, you really deserve to die."

"is it?"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, flicked the long whip, and beat the paper figurine to pieces.

This paper man has his blood on his body, and even has a part of his aura, so naturally he can't keep it.

Otherwise, it is bound to harm the millennium.

Zhang Yang flicked the long whip again, this time it directly entangled the night guard's leg, and with a strong pull, he was pulled out of the formation.

"Tell me, why are you making trouble here?"

Zhang Yang opened his mouth coldly, and a murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

"This is a forbidden place, you cannot come in."

The night guard looked like he would rather die than surrender.

"The mouth is quite hard?"

Zhang Yang sneered.

(End of this chapter)