"Oh, by the way, Han Sanqian, I forgot to tell you, the black shackles in your hand, but my master spent tens of thousands of years to build them from the hardest things in the world in all directions. Everything is trapped, even a true god can never get out." Hearing the mocking reminders from his disciples, the old monk pretended to be suddenly enlightened.

Han Sanqian's face was cold, but he kept trying to use force in his hands, but unfortunately, the black shackles were extremely hard, even if Han Sanqian used the energy of chaos, it still didn't help.

Seeing Han Sanqian's dark force, the old monk smiled contemptuously: "If I were you, be more honest, Han Sanqian, if you are going to trap you with just a lock, do you think I'm stupid?"

"Do you remember the rain when we came?"

On the mountain road when they came here, the three of them did encounter a rain, which lasted for a long time, so Han Sanqian naturally remembered it clearly.

The old monk smiled contemptuously: "That is the poisonous rain carefully prepared for you. Among the sky, only this place has rain. Do I think highly of you?"

"As long as you are exposed to poisonous rain, you will be infected with a colorless, odorless and highly poisonous poison. It is usually safe and hidden in the skin. Once you exercise vigorously, the poison will enter the body through the skin and spread with the blood. Your whole body, you just fought in the magic lair, it is exactly what it wants."

After finishing speaking, the old monk laughed and looked at Han Sanqian: "If my guess is right, you should feel a little uncomfortable when you start to use energy now, but this is normal, so don't worry. Because, this It�s all normal reactions, after another ten minutes, don�t talk about mobilizing energy, even if you want to move, this poison will make you miserable.�

"Han Sanqian, those steamed buns are actually the antidote. Master, the old man has long known that you may not fully trust us, so he must be vigilant against us, but you probably never dreamed that those steamed buns are actually the real medicine. Your vigilance has harmed you, and your cleverness will be mistaken by your cleverness, haha." The little monk Tian'er also sneered mockingly, how could a child do such a cold face?

"Everything is in the same situation, right? The Night Demon has long since ceased to exist. The monsters in this cave are just virtualized by you." Han Sanqian said coldly.

"That's right, the monsters in this devil's lair were transformed by the old monk using the black jade essence lock and using a special magic method." Speaking of this, the old monk's face was cold: "That bastard Yemo still has the face to brag about the world with the old monk." Invincible, let the old man even send his disciples to help him with the voice of ten thousand demons, but in the end, he was defeated miserably in your hands, it is simply incompetent."

If you lose, you will lose. What made the old monk most angry was that Ye Mo was completely defeated by Han Sanqian, so much so that at a critical moment, he dared to remind Han Sanqian of the key core.

This is extremely fatal to the old monk and his group. If Han Sanqian listens to Ye Mo's words, then they will not only fall short of success in this battle, but will even suffer a crushing defeat.

"So, my master simply used the plan. After you wrapped the restaurant with a barrier, the master asked us to use the method of spreading the Buddha's voice that night to turn all the people in the whole city into zombies. Naturally, there was you yesterday." The scene I saw this morning."

"Master knows that there are spies on the walls of your city, so he will definitely leave the city, so he set up a big game, waiting for you to show up."

When Han Sanqian appeared, this upside-down plan officially began to be implemented.

"You're very smart." Han Sanqian said coldly.

The whole process was made up by the old monk almost seamlessly, without any flaws.

For Han Sanqian, it was almost the real truth.

"Your Han Sanqian's reputation was not only earned by force, but the classic battle at the foot of the Wuzong Mountain, where you faced Ye Gucheng, who was also young and famous, and even the later Wang Xuzhi still had clever tricks, How dare I underestimate your IQ? If it weren't for a perfect explanation and a reasonable layout, how could it be so easy to deceive you Han Sanqian?" The old monk smiled softly.

When he said this, he didn't have the previous arrogance, but he had some respect for Han Sanqian.

"It seems that the person I want to see is already here." Han Sanqian smiled slightly at this time.

After speaking, he suddenly looked up at the old monk and said, "It's also very smart."

But soon Han Sanqian suddenly smiled and said, "If it weren't for that, you would have really succeeded."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Hearing Han Sanqian's words, the old monk was immediately annoyed, and shouted coldly, "You are no more than a prisoner, so why did the old monk's plan go so far?"

"Han Sanqian, you are so shameless!"

"Now you are trapped by us, what right do you have to shout here?"

"It's always difficult for the loser to accept success, but Han Sanqian, a man must always look forward."

With that said, several people looked at Han Sanqian with a sneer.

Han Sanqian smiled wryly in disdain, shook his head, and looked squarely at the old monk: "I want to see someone." JrNovels.com