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Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh, Qin Feng returns

clang!

clang!

clang!

Jiang He kept pinching the space locking talisman in his hand, trapping the beast kings and Jiang Shiliang in it, and blue square barriers completely enveloped them.

But the next second, the space lock barrier, which had been stacked for unknown reasons, was easily broken under Yuri Nanshao's attack.

"Jiang He, you have caused me so much pain!!!" Yuri Nanshao grinned, and a whole row of sharp lion teeth appeared: "You can't escape the pain I have suffered, Jiang He!!!"

Yuri Nanshao's claws completely turned white, and they were still the white palm prints that Jiang He had completely irresistible. This time it was more concise than before, and it was a claw, not a palm.

Its fingertips and nails are very long and turn into sharp appearances, which are simply claws that only lions have.

Jiang He suddenly realized that his speed of retreating at this time was simply beyond his control.

The sharp claws headed straight towards Jiang He's neck.

"It's over!" At this moment, Jiang He could think of only these two words.

The other party is too close to each other, and the heavenly Dharma body is too late.

At the same time, no matter how much defense he has on his body, the barrier just now was easily broken by his blow. No matter how many defenses he has on his body, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat it.

Yuri Nanshao is much stronger now than before.

It's so powerful!

Moreover, that strange aura that did not belong to Yuri Nanshao appeared again.

Jiang He could clearly feel the aura.

It's a heterogeneous species!

At this moment, Jiang He finally figured it out. This special aura that did not belong to Yuri Nanshao was a strange aura!

Yuri Nanshao is definitely resurrected by a heterogeneous species!

No wonder it suddenly becomes so much stronger.

No, we have to convey the news that Yuri Nanshao was infected with heterogeneity!

But at this time, Yuri Nanshao's attack was almost approaching Jiang He's neck.

Its speed is too fast, and Jiang He is completely unable to dodge.

"Yurinan Shao was infected with a heterogeneity. He is no longer an ordinary monster! He must pass on the news at any cost!" Jiang He's last divine thought reached Fan Yingming and Zou Xiaokai's sea of ​​consciousness.

This time, I'm afraid I'm going to die.

Jiang He had already felt the stinging pain on his neck, which was the consequence of the defense being pierced and hurting his neck.

At the last moment, Jiang He tried his best to open the system interface.

"Ding! The silver medal of death is successfully purchased, and it has taken effect. The luck is currently changing. Please seize all the possibilities of survival."

"Spend villain value: 20,000 points."

Suddenly, Jiang He felt a sudden movement, which was a special psionic fluctuation.

This fluctuation is also very familiar.

"Ding! The silver medal of death is effective and the chance of survival has been revealed."

Suddenly, behind Jiang He, a long red talisman paper flew over Jiang He's shoulders and instantly wrapped around Yuri Nanshao's arm.

"Ao!!!" When the talisman paper was like a snake, wrapping Yuri Nanshao's arm around it, the spiritual energy on its palm seemed to be completely blocked. At the same time, the part of its arm wrapped by the talisman paper began to emit blue smoke.

Yuri Nanshao plopped, knelt on the ground, holding his arm with his other hand, as if in great pain.

"What are you doing when you stand there? Run!" Jiang He suddenly felt that someone grabbed the collar behind him and pulled him out.

In front of him, Yuri Nanshao sniffed a few times and pulled off the talisman paper from his arm. His entire arm was corroded with a spring-like mark.

Jiang He looked back and saw a man in white pulling him. He instantly threw out several talismans in his hand. In front of him, a crack in space was opened.

"Ahhhhh!! It's so angry that I'm too!!!" Yurinan Shao roared angrily: "Die for me!!!"

It slapped a palm print with one palm, reaching Jiang He.

"You defend!! The dignified saint can do nothing?!!" A divine thought suddenly appeared in Jiang He's mind.

Jiang He tried his best to vent his spiritual energy wildly, and a circular barrier formed around a piece of talisman paper in the middle. Psychic energy several times higher than usual in the dantian continued to pour into the barrier.

However, the next moment, the white palm print flew over, and the barrier was broken for only a moment.

But this moment also blocked a lot of power.

boom!!

Jiang He crossed his arms, circulated his spiritual power, and resisted the palm print.

The palm print exploded instantly, Jiang He's body flew backwards and hit the man, and both of them passed through the cracks in the space.

call out……

Just as Yuri Nanshao was about to catch up, the space crack closed instantly, leaving only a piece of open space.

In another forest.

The two of them broke several big trees in a row, and they stopped until they hit a yellow cliff wall with a rumbling sound.

Under the vibration, the gravel continued to fall. Until everything was settled, the man in white climbed up from the gravel. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve: "Jiang He, where are you alive?"

Jiang He fell to the ground, surrounded by gravel.

He only felt that the effect of the spirit-gathering jade had passed, and the palm just now was too strong.

Yuri Nanshao's strength has increased too much.

The man in white walked up to Jiang He, looked down at Jiang He who was lying on the ground, and said, "I haven't seen him for a long time, but he has become like this? I thought you were so glorious when I heard your reputation in the Wandao Realm."

Jiang He slowly opened his eyes, and a human face that caught his eyes turned out to be... Qin Feng!

Qin Feng, who should have been pale in his hair, returned to his original appearance as a boy.

"Don't think I'll let you go." Qin Feng said: "You took everything from me. Sooner or later, I will kill you!"

"You..." Jiang He's mouth was bright red and his breath was very weak.

"But I also know that you are the hope of the human race in the Wandao Realm." Qin Feng said: "You can't die yet. Jiang He, remember, when everything is over, I will come back to kill you."

After saying that, Qin Feng turned his head and left.

"Puff!" Jiang He vomited blood, and the breath of life was already very weak.

As he walked, Qin Feng suddenly stopped in place.

"Grass!" Qin Feng turned around, walked back, grabbed Jiang He's arm and put it on his shoulder.

"Aren't you leaving?" Jiang He asked.

"If I really leave, you will still die here." Qin Feng said: "Godly Holy Son, it's ridiculous!"

"Haha..." Jiang He's consciousness was a little blurred.

"In addition, Jiang He, don't believe in any puppets." Qin Feng said: "During this period, I have been to many places, including the abyss. In fact, the entire Tongmenghui was deceived. The puppets were simply conspiracy to worship the Divine Cult! They planned it, which made the Tongmenghui unexpectedly have the possibility of creating so-called obedient puppets!"

"The so-called puppet must be derived from alien species! It is a variant of alien species!"

"…Beware of your guard?" Jiang He asked.
Chapter completed!
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