The Legend of the Devil
Ch. 62 - Escape and Trap
It was never thought that now the first time in his lifetime Jiazhen Yan ran in a daze of fear while facing the enemy, this was a kind of humiliation for him but on the other hand there was nothing that four brats could do like them against one of the Six Red Fanged Light, if likened to the inhabitants of the ocean then they are squid and Lan Shuiyang is a shark. Clearly different castes.
Jiazhen Yan knew it was not yet time for him to face the man, but as a payment to his annoyance he slightly outwitted the opponent with his artificial rat trap. While he was starting his frown suddenly the person next to him hit the back of his head quite hard.
"You crazy? Once you fall, the three of us have to save you and we can be ridiculous here. You want to be a middle-level swordsman, right? Forget silly things like making kids rides on those Old Fuckers!"
"I don't need rides, you rancid boy!" The welcoming cry boomed from behind and moments after the two trees fell, Lan Shuiyang's footsteps increasingly quickly chased after the four of them and without taking long the man was only ten steps behind them.
"Do something, he'll catch us-!" Xian Shen screamed because he was at the very back occasionally looking back and his hair was goosebumps. Lan Shuiyang was like a death that was targeting their lives in the forest, free to ask for help, he said, it was possible that no one had picked up the signal from Xiao Rong or any other possibility that they already knew and did not want to bother.
Under the pretext, "This is the Intermediate Swordsman Exam and the difficulty level is indeed high, death is natural."
Xue Zhan was not thinking of a single best way at the moment, he proposed the only thoughtable idea.
"We split in four directions!"
"Hoi, your brain fell on the road how?!" Jiazhen Yan cursing and cursing, Xiao Rong also hummed.
"That guy will definitely chase you down over us!"
"Therefore three men who are not pursued immediately seek help or otherwise the result will be the same. All four of us will be arrested and no one will care about why we died."
He whispered very little, "It's temporary, I'll catch up as soon as possible."
Xue Zhan's explanation made them out of their wits to dodge, Xian Shen got closer to Lan Shuiyang's weapon. Xue Zhan did not want to take another thought and immediately took a different direction from their path, "I am first!"
The three of them were still running straight ahead while Xue Zhan turned left followed by Lan Shuiyang who was laughing out loud laughing at Xue Zhan's stupidity.
One-on-one with Lan Shuiyang's strength right now was the worst idea. The man could quickly catch Xue Zhan's foot with the tip of his spear, he turned the Holy Spear overhead. Throw it towards Xue Zhan.
The young man ducked. Leaving the Holy Spear stuck onto one of the tree trunks until it cracked large, focusing on the path in front of him regardless of the exclamations and calls of the deceiver from behind. Once again Lan Shuiyang catapulted an attack by throwing his spear, it stuck into a tree right in front of Xue Zhan.
Xue Zhan ran up the tree and stood on the wood of the Holy Spear, jumping far above Lan Shuiyang turning towards his friends. The man did not blink his eyes, he forgot that the devil was much more clever than he was.
"Right ..." He clasped tightly onto the spear, as well as catching up to Xue Zhan at full speed.
"You're just increasing the distance for your friends to be safe, relying on your trashy tricks to create distance and get back to your friends? How dare you fool me, I'll chop you up if you can!"
They went through the path that Xue Zhan had gone through before meeting Jiazhen Yan– more precisely when he was being chased by mysterious creatures and repeatedly almost fell into a trap. This time, Xue Zhan had happily entered the trap because he had known the intricacies by looking at the several dead bodies of participants around. There were some killed by the stab of twenty swords, cut to pieces and even crushed to the bones.
His feet stepped on a rope camouflaged in the grass, Xue Zhan ducked and twenty swords emerged from a board hidden in a tree branch, hurled a sharp weapon right at Lan Shuiyang who was where Xue Zhan had been. He was still chasing and did not read to what extent Xue Zhan was racking his brains to outsmart him.
When he realized the attack from the sword, his steps still continued forward chasing and was late catching a swinging wood with a giant cutter capable of splitting the human body in the stomach until it broke off. Lan Shuiyang fended off the sword with his Holy Spear, dodging it as quickly as possible and managed to survive with his reflexes that could not be doubted.
Ten discs appeared from ten directions, he fended off to split the disc in half in mid-air and caught one of them with his bare hands.
"Creating a trap to catch me?" His tone implied such a thick emotion.
Xue Zhan dodged, "I told you being here means that you are the same as us, passing the Intermediate Swordsman Exam with traps and enemies. No matter what way you die, you're ready for all the consequences after setting foot here."
Using a test trap to trap him? Just be right! Lan Shuiyang was inexhaustibly grumbling in his heart, about the strength he could win, but about the brain of the child could be reckoned with. But still, no one would be able to touch him with such a weak trap-like
Yoke!
A giant wooden batter spun from a high branch after the trigger was a seal under Lan Shuiyang's feet hidden within the bushes stepped on. Once again the man fell flat on his back, Xue Zhan almost chuckled and almost forgot this was his chance to escape.
Inside his escape he saw twelve officers of the Intermediate Swordsman Exam - five of whom were top-level warriors running fast in the direction where Lan Shuiyang was. One of them called out to him, "Find the safest shelter until the exam is over! Don't do anything reckless!"
A few seconds Xue Zhan paused and realized his three friends had returned with a gasping breath. Xiao Rong who looked the most messy, Xian Shen put on a stupid face and Jiazhen Yan did not need to be asked again, surely his work was like a debt collector.
"It's good you're okay. Have met your Creator a little late, Xue Zhan."
Xue Zhan chuckled getting a bitter welcome from Xiao Rong, replying in the middle of his still unstable breath. "Thank God you're okay and sent help on time. I'm almost out of ways to deal with that guy ..."
"Stop your stale pleasantries!"
Shouted someone high-pitched.
"You-you!" The first ultimatum, Jiazhen Yan pointed at her with a face of emotion. Xue Zhan covered his ears, Xiao Rong picked up two stones and clogging in his own ears while Xian Shen squatted in a corner alone while asking inwardly,
"Why am I here? These creatures are not normal ... I want to go back, mahuu!"