Tomb raiding: Today is another day I don't want to go home.

Chapter 164 The Real Wang Family



Chapter 164 The Real Wang Family

On the other side, the tentacles attacking Wu Xie were not the only ones; everyone else noticed that the banyan trees around them were shaking more and more violently.

The shaking was caused by the tentacles moving the banyan tree branches and trunk. It seems that this thing has considerable strength, at least, not something a normal person can withstand.

Therefore, when Yan Chen once again blocked a tentacle with his sword, the expressions in Tai Shu and the others' eyes changed completely. They might still have to rely on Yan Chen to escape.

Yan Huai glanced at Yan Chen's situation from afar, and then quickly found the ultimate controller by following the direction of the tentacles' extension.

Several hundred meters away, a dozen or so members of the Wang family formed two concentric circles. The people in the inner circle faced inward, using the Wang family's secret techniques to control tentacles that had sprung up from the ground; the people in the outer circle faced outward, also using secret techniques to be vigilant about any movement around them.

Yan Huai squatted on the trunk of a banyan tree, looking at the red fluorescent array totems under the feet of the Wang family members, and fell into deep thought.

This aura is somewhat similar to the secret technique Wang Xu used to summon the sea python and control the two alpha wolves. The only difference is that Wang Xu was limited to controlling living beings, while these people were controlling any being that they could not control before.

The greater the power, the higher the degree of control.

Once Yan Huai understood this, he moved his fingers, and each of the five fingers of his right hand made a cut. A powerful aura of bloodline spread out, and five streaks of bluish-black fluorescent light, reaching out and touching the ground, circled around the secret formation beneath the feet of the Wang family.

"The second technique of the Azure Dragon Bloodline Technique: Dispel." (Note: There are three techniques of the Azure Dragon Bloodline Technique: Condensation, Dispel, and Finding Clan Members.)

Yan Huai's lips moved, and the dispelling power that ignored the boundary between good and evil exploded outwards along the five streaks of cyan-black fluorescence, like countless adorning stars, densely scattered on the Wang family's secret formation. They connected with each other to form a net, instantly covering the crimson formation.

"Something's wrong!" The Wang family members on the outer circle saw that the formation beneath their feet was covered by a bluish-black fluorescent light. They quickly made hand seals to adjust it, but they couldn't break through the expanding trend of the scattered dots on the surface.

Upon seeing this, Yan Huai's lips curled slightly. The blood seeping from his fingertip could still apply another layer of dispelling power; he couldn't let it go to waste...

With five fingers pointed at the group of Wang family members, an invisible pressure carrying a dispelling force slammed into the Wang family's secret formation. The formation instantly cracked, and the next moment, it completely collapsed from the core of the formation.

As for the Wang family members in the inner circle, with the formation broken and their control techniques no longer usable, the tentacles in the center naturally wouldn't be allowed to be manipulated anymore and had already started to go berserk.

The Wang family members were too busy taking care of themselves to hold Yan Huai, the instigator, accountable. Everything was fine, and he should go back.

But before leaving...

Yan Huai glanced at the person squatting not far to his side, then looked down at the tree, his expression calm yet rather speechless.

"The clan leader's secret technique is truly powerful, unlike us, who can only unleash seventy percent of its power by working together." Yan Lang looked at Yan Huai, his eyes revealing respect and sincerity.

The other six people under the tree had their heads piled on top of each other on the banyan tree trunk, and they just kept nodding when they heard this, looking quite comical.

Yan Huai didn't know what expression to make to these seven oddballs. He just smiled, rubbed the dried blood off his hands, and said, "Seventy percent is enough. I'll leave this to you. If reinforcements come later, just trip them up while ensuring your own safety. I'm going back now."

"Yes!"


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