Yin Yang Lantern Man

Chapter 249: Killing the Five Guards
Chen Ning'an was actually not unfamiliar with the five guards in Prince Chun's Palace.

During those five years in the alternative imperial capital, he once completely lost consciousness in order to solve his own problems.

After waking up, he learned that it was the Five Guards who helped him deal with it.

He has to face death in order to survive. The Heavenly Lord will not lie to him. The appearance of the Five Guards seems to be a coincidence, but in fact it is inevitable.

First, Chen Ning'an had received instructions from the Heavenly Master, and second, he had once walked out of the old kiln and saw himself in Mu City.

He was on the verge of falling for half a day, and he was normal at that time.

Even if you had problems at that time, Chen Ning'an himself was still alive and not a stranger.

"Ning An, the five guards of Prince Chun's Mansion are not easy to deal with."

Ying Wuyi's eyes swept across the void, and she just glanced and then looked away to avoid being discovered by the five guards.

"The Five Guards are Prince Chun's personal guards. They have existed for a long time. Over the years, the subordinates in Prince Chun's mansion and the influential figures in the imperial capital have been changing, but the Five Guards have not changed."

After all, Prince Chun's Mansion is a prince's family with profound heritage. How could it be as simple as it seems?
It is extremely difficult to bring down, even the five guards among them are extremely difficult.

"The Five Guards are very strong."

The Eighth Prince also spoke up: "My friend, I'll be honest with you. When Xiaowu told me that Prince Chun sent five guards, I was a little scared."

The Eighth Prince looked at the watermark drawn by Chen Ning'an on the table. It was gradually drying up, and in the blink of an eye it slowly became full again.

He frowned, "These five guards are ranked in the order of north, center, east, south, and west. The north guard is the strongest, and the west guard is the weakest."

"The name was chosen at random."

Chen Ningan chuckled. As a Prince Chun’s palace, it couldn’t be so uncultured, right?
Ying Wuyi turned around and glanced at Bai Yue again, worried that the five guards would hear him.

"They can't hear it."

Chen Ningan saw her worry and said, "Without the medium of air, the sound cannot be transmitted."

What's more, his spiritual sense had already locked onto the surroundings. Looking closely at his soul, he could see that the area covered was filled with dense eyes.

"The Five Guards is just an abbreviation to avoid mentioning their real names."

The Eighth Prince bowed his head and said, “To the north of the Five Guards, the name of the ancestor is called the Zuwei.

Yi Zhong, with the courtesy name Huang, was called Huang Wei.

Edom, also known as Long, is called Longwei.

The south is called Ming, the west is called Hu, but my father never used these names again."

His words fully demonstrated his fear of the Five Guards.

"Zu Huanglong Minghu?"

Chen Ningan felt familiar with it. He thought, "Why did you choose this name?"

A Da discovered that the princess was looking at the lights frequently, obviously worried about being heard.

They were openly talking about each other's real names here, and perhaps they had already noticed.

Chen Ning'an picked up the wine bottle scattered on the ground, which fell when he smashed the table.

I tilted my head back and took a sip. It tasted good and the wine was fully sober.

"This is related to the origin of the Five Guards."

The Eighth Prince didn't know much either. He just heard his father talk about it occasionally when he was a child.

At that time, his father was still very active, not as mysterious as he is now.

"For us royal nobles, the true foundation is not these superficial things in the world, but the realm of light."

"There are some light realms that contain the essence of nightmares. Anyone can inherit the true power of nightmares. Even if the inheritor dies, we will..."

The Eighth Prince spoke slowly, and suddenly he covered his neck, looking extremely uncomfortable.

Ying Qiongyu could no longer utter a word. He fell to the ground, and his body began to turn black and blue.

"Oh no, myna said something I shouldn't have said!"

Ying Wuyi recognized that some things were taboos and danger would arise once they were spoken.

can not say?
Chen Ning'an raised his hand slightly, and his spiritual sense covered the place.

He stretched out his hand and the eighth prince in front of him was dismembered again.

A bone appeared in the middle of the neck, completely blocking the organs and lungs.

Things similar to fleshy grapes grew in the heart, preventing the blood from moving at all.

There were even bugs growing in his brain. He didn't recognize any of these things, so it would be very troublesome even if he had to bear it himself.

The Eighth Prince is a mortal being, and he would surely die if he relied on himself.

But coincidentally, Chen Ning'an was here. He simply threw away the things that came out and raised his fist just to repeat what happened just now.

"Boom!"

The floor was shaking, bright red semi-solid objects flew out, and then the oil lamps lit up again.

Chen Ning'an frowned slightly, his hands were stained black and red. The Eighth Prince's body was healed, but strangely, he saw some spots of light moving in the air.

Those were the eight prince's three souls and seven spirits, being pulled by something, as if being carried away into the distance by transparent silk threads.

The Eighth Prince cannot die yet, his plan has just begun. Ying Gao is still very young and needs Ying Qiongyu's proof.

"Where to go!"

He shouted loudly and took out a small wooden sword from his arms.

It was made from the remains of wood struck by lightning. The wooden sword had been worn thinner than a needle and had been broken. This was made from the hilt.

The wooden sword flew across the air, and all the silk threads broke.

"Ying Qiongyu, why don't you come back!"

Chen Ning'an shouted again, casually drew a soul-calling talisman, and threw it onto the flesh and blood on the ground!
Finally he put down the wooden talisman, and the Eighth Prince suddenly opened his eyes!
"I am dead!"

He let out a low cry, confirming that he was really dead!
Chen Ning'an ignored him and looked at the wooden sword in his hand, which was made from the handle of a lightning-struck wooden sword and was full of cracks.

The wood struck by lightning is very magical. It is indeed the most rigid and yang thing. From the time I obtained it until now, there has been no lantern item that I cannot solve.

Unfortunately... he never found a second strain, so he used a little bit, a little less.

"Watch your words next time. You are the first prince I have ever seen who killed himself because of his words."

Chen Ning'an showed displeasure on his face. Of course, it might be because the Eighth Prince had become somewhat unstable due to his previous transformation.

The latter was ashamed, but soon Ying Qiongyu said seriously: "Friend, if we deal with the Five Guards directly, I'm afraid it will not have any effect."

He said that it was very powerful, "The essence of the Five Guards is the Five Light Realms, which are in Prince Chun's mansion. Even if they are killed, Prince Chun only needs to screen and examine them to create five more guards."

In other words, there is no need to take this risk.

He told his plan: "I will notify the Pacification Bureau right away, and then reveal their flaws, so that the Pacification Bureau can come and deal with them."

Pacification Division?
Chen Ning'an didn't trust others. He walked towards the light realm. On the white mountain, he could clearly see three guards standing quietly among the soldiers.

Dragon, Ming, Tiger!
"It's not like they didn't fight each other before. In the end, these three only possess nightmare power, not true nightmare level."

Chen Ning'an stretched out his hand, and thunder talismans fell from the void.

"You better hold on to your skull."

Chen Ningan tore it violently, and this piece of the present world was torn like a piece of paper, revealing the light world inside.

Chen Ning'an approached Bai Yue and shouted:
"I have already pulled Ying Qiongyu into the Light Realm. You guys from Prince Chun's Mansion can take action now!"

He spoke loudly, and his spiritual sense controlled the Eighth Prince to land on the skeleton. "My friend, this is too sudden!"

As the Eighth Prince was speaking, he had already entered the skull.

The bone monster here is a real nightmare. As a prince, he certainly has his own means of protecting himself.

Anyone who sees bones will eventually turn into this thing. The nightmare-level monster is in a dormant state, and he is just making clever use of it.

"Are you taking action?"

On top of Baiyue, there were three people looking at the light realm. They could see clearly what Chen Ningan had planned before.

Just move on top of the skull, leaving behind an incomprehensible nightmare force with your feet...

Put this nightmare monster into a passive state!

It's not just the skeleton. If you look closely you can see several people standing on top of the huge monster a thousand meters away.

Those were the nightmare-level guards who had survived before, and Chen Ningan did not kill them.

They were trapped along with the skeleton, simply because of the power measured by the footsteps above their heads.

"The nightmare under his feet has been weakened by me, take action quickly!"

Chen Ning'an approached them and said with a stern face, "Prince Chun asked you to come here to cooperate with me in killing the Eighth Prince, not to let you sit there and do nothing!"

The three guards did not move and seemed to be hesitating. Were they not being fooled?
Chen Ning'an pretended to be a little arrogant and said, "If you don't take action, don't blame me for telling Prince Chun that the mission failure is all your fault."

Long Wei frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

"He looked ahead and saw the Eighth Prince hiding among the skeletons. He did seem to be weakened. Otherwise, according to the terrifying degree of these skeletons, only Bai Yue could contend with them."

A head-on confrontation would mean death, which was why they had been staying on Baiyue.

"Third brother, I feel like there's something fishy going on."

Ming Wei said in a deep voice: "This man's personality and demeanor before are completely different from now. He seems a little panicked."

You know, Chen Ning'an brought the Death Lamp Realm to Prince Chun's Mansion, causing a very terrible disaster, which was finally resolved only after he used his background.

At that time, his expression did not fluctuate at all, unlike now.
"I feel something is wrong too."

Long Wei leaned slightly to the side: "There may be a problem, be careful."

"What are you waiting for!"

Chen Ningan quickly landed on Bai Yue! For a moment, he felt the ground was a little soft.

But he ignored all this, so why didn't these people fall for it?

The nightmare level is indeed a bit difficult to kill. If that doesn't work, then he has no choice but to confront it head-on.

A little risky, but not totally adventurous.

Chen Ning'an pointed to the nail that Mona took from Prince Chun's Mansion, which could suppress nightmares.

He was sure he could kill one person in an instant.

But at this moment, Ying Wuyi returned from the present world to Baiyue Mountain. She said with cold eyes:

"Long Wei, isn't it inappropriate for the three of you to stay on my Baiyue and paddle?"

Princess Wu spoke personally.

Long Wei was caught in a dilemma. He had very little time to think, because Ying Wuyi was conferred by His Majesty himself, and he agreed to join forces only because of Prince Chun.

If they continue to stay there, it would seem very ungrateful.

"We'll take action right away."

The Dragon Guard bowed and stepped on a piece of red and white leopard print that kept changing as he approached the Bone Nightmare!

The Eighth Prince is in the nightmare of bones. If we pull him out, killing him will be a piece of cake!
The Ming Guards and the Tiger Guards followed closely behind, both stepping on that thing.

That was the nightmare power of the Dragon Guard. The distance between the two was not far to begin with. With this movement, they immediately got close to the White Bone Nightmare!
I don’t know if he had some sense in his heart, but Long Wei looked back in the direction of Bai Yue. Why didn’t Chen Ning’an follow him?
If he doesn't come, who will bear the backlash of killing the prince?

As a result, Long Wei saw Chen Ning'an smiling at them and waving in a strange posture, as if saying goodbye.

wrong!

Long Wei was shocked and just when he wanted to speak, it was too late!

The nightmare of bones clearly hung its head, and suddenly His face appeared above their heads, in their hearts, and even on their own bones.

A pair of giant bony hands, moving like a landslide.

There was no way to dodge, it was too fast, "bang!" The air exploded and burned!

The three nightmares only left some residual matter.

It was just a small trick, but he killed Long Minghu's three guards directly. It was too easy.

But Chen Ning'an understood that it was his own illusion and it was not easy at all. He could only solve it so easily because he controlled Ying Qiongyu.

This bone nightmare is the real source of nightmares, but there seems to be something wrong with it.

He has no independent ability and is like a dead object. He can only move when ordered by the Eighth Prince.

Ying Qiongyu walked out of the skull at the perfect time, half shocked and half angry, and shouted:

"Well, you Prince Chun's Mansion deserves to be damned for sending five guards to attack and kill this prince!"

He actually took out something to record a video, recording the moment of change.

He was shocked and angry, and pointed his finger at Ying Wuyi and Bai Yue: "And you! Where are they with... others?"

Halfway through the conversation, the huge Baiyue, which was as big as a white mountain, had disappeared without a trace.

Ying Wuyi was really smart. She had known that this incident would happen, so she just fled and pretended that she knew nothing about it.

Chen Ning'an stayed.

He also didn't realize when Bai Yue disappeared and that the warship had a complicated origin.

At this moment, he was reaching out to pick up the remaining nightmare matter on the ground.

Looking closely, it seems a little familiar, and seems to be similar to...

The S-value monsters in Mucheng are somewhat similar.

He couldn't help but think of the young man. He didn't look like he had experienced that war, but he was definitely not the Lantern Man.

He must be from the Night's Watch period, otherwise he wouldn't be so powerful.

Even if it was a new trend... Chen Ning'an probably couldn't do what he did, grabbing the falling sun with one hand, grabbing the stars with the other, and leaving in the realm of lights.

"My friend, this time it's all thanks to you."

The Eighth Prince heaved a sigh of relief and said, "You saved me again!"

"Don't say that. Hurry up and take the evidence to the Pacification Office."

Chen Ning'an was in no mood to waste time talking, so he took a sip of the nightmare substance in his hand.

The taste and texture are almost the same.

Who is that person?

There are so many mysteries one after another, it's really hard to guess.

Fortunately, Chen Ning'an would give up on things he couldn't figure out, and the next priority was to deal with Prince Chun's Mansion.

If nothing unexpected happens, this video will soon become the sword of Damocles for Prince Chun's Mansion!

(End of this chapter)