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Chapter 145: What night is this night?(2/2)

Those skeletons have been blown to ashes by the wind, and the subsequent evolution should have been snuffed out.

So what other details have been overlooked?

Lin Zhengren, where is he hiding?

"Quack!"

The cries of crows seem to be commemorating someone, provoking the restless thoughts of murder deep in people's hearts.

Jiang Wang constantly used the light of his supernatural power to calm his mind.

"Jiang Wang!"

Stamping his feet in the air and making an explosive sound, it was Du Yehu whose eyes were red.

More than half of the three hundred soldiers were killed or injured in the blink of an eye, and he himself was wounded by Jiang Wang's sword. At this moment, the murderous aura in his body was as real as it was real.

The armor on his body exploded directly, and the pieces flew into pieces like butterflies.

The naked, muscular upper body had blood-colored lines spreading along the muscle lines.

The blood streaks on his chest formed two broken battle flags, standing crosswise and slanting, as if they were swaggering on the battlefield.

As soon as these two battle flags appeared, fierce horses neighed and soldiers clashed.

The two sides confronting each other in the wilderness seemed to have collided into a battlefield of armed conflict.

It’s for magical powers and drinking blood!

This hatred is difficult to eradicate, drink blood and sleep on the enemy!

This magical power has two effects. One is to demarcate the area affected by the magical power as a battlefield. Every piece of blood that is dispersed on the battlefield will have part of its power contained by the owner of the magical power. To put it simply,

You can gain strength from soldiers who died in battle.

The second is to act on the owner of the magical power himself - the more seriously injured he is, the more power he can gain from this magical power.

The upper limit of the power contained by the two magical power effects only depends on the physical fitness of the magical power owner and the degree of development of the magical power.

At this time, more than a hundred soldiers had died on the battlefield.

At this moment, Du Yehu was wearing sword wounds and his internal organs had been injured.

This is the best time to display your blood-drinking magical power.

But when he saw his body, the blood lines were so bright that they were dripping.

The veins are like mountains, the muscles are like cast iron, and the beard and wild hair are floating in the strong wind.

A general is the courage of a hundred soldiers.

He is too much like a general.

What a general!

As Duan Li said before, he was born to be a fierce general who charges into battle.

The mourning tool is held in his big hand, and it seems to have spirituality, greedily absorbing the soldiers.

He completed the activation of the blood-drinking magical power in an instant, and his whole strength expanded to a terrifying intensity. The evil tigers surrounding him were like a rolling flag, drawing the remaining black-armored soldiers into the formation again. middle.

"how dare you!"

Bang!

He stepped on the air, and people were like rolling boulders on a high mountain, rumbling toward Jiang Wang.

His appearance is ferocious and his power is unparalleled: "Turn back in front of me!"

No one has arrived yet.

The strong wind has come first.

The wind knife cuts across the face, causing a faint sting.

It is the power of God, the power of man, and the power of war.

But Jiang Wang just raised his left hand expressionlessly, with his fingers spread wide, facing Du Yehu, who looked like an army of thousands.

Super Taoist Technique——Dragon Tiger!

Huge waves surged across the sky and into the sea.

The wind blowing from all directions restrained the limbs and bones.

Du Yehu has the power of drinking blood. Du Yehu is following the most ferocious and evil path of ancient military strategists. Du Yehu uses the power of the military formation... At this moment, Du Yehu is already his most powerful person. Strong status.

but.

He was facing Jiang Wang.

"Today is different from the past. Du Huhu!"

At the outer gate of the Taoist temple, indeed no one dared to face Du Yehu who was in a desperate state. But what night is it, what day is it today?

Who is Jiang Wang today?

As he finished speaking, a sword was drawn out.

A line opens between heaven and earth.

Divide high and low, divide life and death.

It was learned from Chao Yu and evolved from the famous sword. This sword can end more than just grudges!

The super-grade Taoist dragon and tiger inherited from the royal family of the ancient Yang Kingdom, even if it can only stop Du Yehu, who is under the blessing of many blessings, for half a breath... that is enough.

Just like Du Yehu's strike with his mace showed no mercy, Jiang Wang's sword at this moment was also sharp and cold and showed no mercy.

But just when the sharp edge of Sauvignon Blanc was close to Du Yehu's neck.

Jiang Wang's wrists and ankles felt a cold touch at the same time.

That feeling——

It was like a cold hand grabbed his wrist, grabbed his ankle, and fixed him in the air!

At the same time, the Dao Yuan in his body flowed crazily, gushing out like a flood!

The blade of his sword was pinched in front of Du Yehu's neck, and the sword energy had already cut blood marks...but it could not penetrate any further.

Instead, Du Yehu got rid of the shackles of the dragon and tiger in an instant, gathered the power of the military formation, and struck the death mace without any delay!

And at this time.

In the vast void, there seems to be a divine bird singing.

It is said to be "complete"!

The moment his limbs were bound and Dao Yuan passed away crazily, Jiang Wang wanted to understand what he had ignored in this battle.

That disturbing crow!

As soon as he heard the crows of crows, he had murderous intention and wanted to kill those crows.

But he also realized that his murderous intention towards the crow was influenced by some kind of power. So he restrained his murderous intention and did not let himself follow the killing intention to avoid falling into his opponent's trap.

.

But this kind of "restraint" is the result that the person hiding in the secret wants to see!

That person really calculated Jiang Wang too thoroughly.

Jiang Wang felt disturbed by the murderous intention, so he subconsciously rejected this choice, and actually ignored the crow's cry.

But in fact, if these things called ghost crows continue to scream, they will gradually weaken Jiang Wang's perception and collapse his soul defense.

This created a situation where the invisible ghost could approach and bind Jiang Wang at this moment.

Thus, it perfectly cooperated with Du Yehu's mourning tool to construct the killing situation at this moment.

A terrifying battle layout and almost perfect control of fighter opportunities!

Jiang Wang figured this out in the shortest time, and his reaction based on his fighting instinct was faster than his thinking!

flame.

Like endless flames, it exploded from the body of the green-robed monk.

He holds the Seal of Bi Fang in one hand and holds the world's famous sword in the other.

That crimson fire that burns nothing and nothing spreads all over the sky in an instant!

Clear skies, fire and rain, flowers blooming forever.

In the rain of fire falling all over the sky, behind the monk in blue shirt, the divine bird Bifang spread its wings and raised its head to the sky.

Bi Fang! Bi Fang!
Chapter completed!
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