Quiet, as quiet as death, there was no sound in the hall except for the rapid breathing sound, and there was a strong and pungent smell of blood floating in the air.

Three corpses with miserable deaths fell in pools of blood. Everyone in the hall was sweating profusely, and they didn't even dare to let out their anger. They squatted on the ground and didn't dare to raise their heads.

"Jiang Hao, who are you?"

Liang Ren looked at the shocking hall, and his Adam's apple squirmed and swallowed, sighing: The people of Japan still did not give up and came to snatch them again, but he didn't expect that he would put on makeup and become a contestant this time. He was so stupid that he didn't even see the clues from the just-selected work.

The three people on the ground, in the first round of the clay man acupuncture competition, were terrible. They didn't even feel suspicious. Why didn't they expect that such a bad acupuncture method could allow those aristocratic families to participate in the competition?

However, why did Jiang Hao start to suddenly kill the people of Hijima?

"I am ordered by the Military Department to protect this Chinese Medicine Conference to eradicate the Japanese people. My purpose is to wipe out the Japanese people."

Jiang Hao squatted down, wiped his blood-stained hands from the former island people, and smiled faintly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"It turns out that the person General Fang mentioned was you."

Kaneki nodded suddenly. Every time the Chinese medicine conference was held, the military would send experts to maintain it. This time the military did not send a large force, but only sent one person to come. They were always worried about whether one person could ensure the smooth convening of the Chinese medicine conference. It seemed that they were over-considered. With Jiang Hao's superb skills, the people of Hiroshima were destined to return in failure this time like before.

"Then I'll leave it to you."

Huang Ren smiled and sat on the cushion with a wry smile. He was a Chinese medicine doctor who saved countless people in his life. This was definitely the first time he had seen such a stimulating murder scene, which made his legs feel weak.

"You guys have a break first, I will do everything."

Jiang Hao comforted everyone.

"What a big tone, you just want to stop us? In the words of you Chinese, you are overestimating yourself.

Your kung fu is indeed amazing, but you are destined to die here this time."

The young man with a pimple on his face stood up from the squatting ground, proudly facing his head, and his eyes swept across the audience with a condensation. When he saw the three corpses lying on the ground, he said word by word: "Today, all of us will be buried with our teammates who died in battle."

"I really don't know what you rely on to make you shamelessly say such big words. Don't tell me, you rely on the spiritual power you are proud of."

Jiang Hao joked. Although he looked very relaxed on the surface, in fact, in order to prevent accidents, he had already used manipulation techniques to surround the entire hall. Anyone's every move was under his strict monitoring, so he could not make any moves that were unfavorable to him.

"You actually know our mental power?"

The Hijima native with a pimple face said with a ugly face. He found that when Jiang Hao mentioned his mental power, he actually said casually, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes. Why was the other party confident? Is the other party's mental power stronger than us?

"I'm so weak. I'm just bored and I've just solved all the people on your periphery. Don't wait for people outside to help you, they're all dead."

Jiang Hao said without any concealment.

"What?"

The Hijima people with pimples on their faces turned pale. If Jiang Hao's words were just full of threats and would not have any substantial meaning, then Jiang Hao's words would have attracted enough attention from him at this moment.

He was able to deal with all the people on the outside, which was enough to prove that Jiang Hao was so powerful that he still knew the strength of the people on the outside.

"So you came late and didn't have to sleep? You went to deal with the damn Hijima people. Haha, I'll just say, how could my Liang Ren's apprentice be so unreliable!"

Liang Ren smiled very happily.

"My uncle came here early this morning. At that time, I believe many people were still sleeping." Luo Gang said with a smile.

Jingi and the other two suddenly felt very embarrassed, and their relationship was that they misunderstood Jiang Hao.

"You are too weak in mental power alone. I don't like bullying people. Call out all your people, let's go together, save me the trouble of killing each one."

Jiang Hao said impatiently.

"Okay, very good, I will make you die miserably, make you pay the price of bleeding for your arrogance, make you... puff..."

The people of Hidao, who were covered in pimples, noticed a gust of wind and hurriedly communicated to block the mental power. Unfortunately, the blocking force was not enough. They were slapped on their faces and flew backwards, hitting the wall heavily, making their noses and swollen faces, and their teeth were slapped off by Jiang Hao.

"I'm really talking, a lot of nonsense."

Jiang Hao took back his puffed palm and stood in the position of the Hidao people who had just been covered with pimples, staring at the other person who was covering his swollen face with mocking eyes.

"Kill him, kill me."

The Hidao people with pimples were covered in pimples, with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths, staring at their blood-filled eyes, and screaming. As soon as they finished speaking, eight Cang Ancient Clan words floated above their heads.

Eight words were scattered in the air, shining brightly, and the mental power was slightly released. The people squatting on the ground could not withstand the oppression of their mental power, and unconsciously crawled on the ground and shivered. The fear from the heart made them dare not even raise their heads.

"Show it."

The Hijima people who were squatting and lurking, saw that the situation was critical and heard the captain's call, they all stood up one by one and communicated their mental powers.

"What a powerful mental power, the people of Hijima have actually controlled the control method of mental power. No wonder they came to snatch the parchment without fear."

Liang Ren stared at the Canggu group of words in the air, his face full of solemnity.

"We must protect the parchment rolls. If the people of Hijima obtain the parchment rolls and the mental power they control, our China may be destroyed."

Jin Mu hugged Mu Bo tightly, his face a little pale. They were strong in physique, but they could not stop the pressure of huge mental power, and could barely support them to not faint.

"Can Jiang Hao resist it? Our China has no mental power to practice at all. How can he stop the Japanese people?"

Xue Xing stared at Jiang Hao standing proudly with concern.

"Jiang Hao is like no one, he will definitely be able to resist."

Huang Ren was very confident in Jiang Hao because from the perspective of his position, he happened to see the smile on the corner of Jiang Hao's mouth. He could still laugh in the face of such powerful mental oppression. This is enough to show that Jiang Hao has the way to resist the powerful mental attack, otherwise he would not be laughing, but crying!

"Is this your powerful attack? It's so pediatrician. I'll let you see what a true spiritual master is."

Jiang Hao sneered sarcastically, and in an instant, words from Canggu clan appeared above his head. The mental power condensed in the Canggu group continued to expand, offsetting all the mental power released by the people of Ridao who stood up, alleviating the pain for those present.

If the mental power of the Hijima people continues to be suppressed, everyone on the ground will suffer trauma in their heads, and in severe cases, they may become vegetatives and idiots. Jiang Hao will definitely not allow this situation to happen.

"One, two, ten, seventeen?"

The pimples on the face of Hijima, the eyes of the people who were full of pimples were unable to open their eyes by Jiang Hao's strong mental power, and strong fear and suspicion appeared in their squinting eyes.

He is the captain of this attack and the most powerful mental power among Chinese people!

The lurking team led by him had already replaced the people attending the traditional Chinese medicine conference a long time ago and lurked in in person.

I originally thought that with my strong mental power, I could easily complete the task, but I didn’t expect that I would meet a mental master who could control the seventeen Canggu clan characters!

How is that possible!

The Hijima people with pimples on their faces were full of pimples, and their flesh was full of blood and red. Compared with the mental power that Jiang Hao burst out, they were always proud of. Their unparalleled ability became so weak that it was unacceptable to him!

How could he know that Jiang Hao could only condense fifteen characters from the Cang Ancient Clan. It was precisely because he showed the words from the Cang Ancient Clan that gathered, which gave Jiang Hao the opportunity to learn and simulate, and allowed Jiang Hao to condense two characters from the Cang Ancient Clan, and his strength went further.

If he knew, he had helped Jiang Hao improve his strength. I wonder if he would vomit blood in anger?

"How did Jiang Hao do it?"

Huang Ren looked at Liang Ren excitedly.

"How do I know!"

Liang Ren rolled his eyes. The appearance of Jiang Hao's mental power made the mental oppression they felt disappear. He also wanted to know how Jiang Hao did it.

"Isn't he your apprentice?"

Xue Xing muttered.

"I should know everything, my apprentice?"

Liang Ren muttered unhappily, thinking about it, if he hadn't been in the detention center, if he hadn't been in a thick-skinned manner and begged Jiang Hao, how could Jiang Hao be his apprentice?

Facing such a powerful apprentice, he is under a lot of pressure as a master!

“Gather!”

After a short period of time, the Japanese people with pimples on their faces stared at Jiang Hao with a ferocious face, gritted their teeth and made the next move.

Since Jiang Hao is so powerful, he should be destroyed even more. Such a master of mental power is extremely unfavorable to the Japanese island country.

Whoosh!

A total of twenty spiritual masters from the Japanese island country received the command of the captain. No matter where they dared to hesitate, they injected their mental power into the corresponding Canggu characters of the captain.

Suddenly, the people of Hijima, who were suppressed by Jiang Hao's mental power, suddenly had a great victory in their mental power, and expanded out of control, constantly gathering the destructive attack power.

"I admit that you are very powerful and being able to condense seventeen fonts is indeed beyond my expectations. However, you are destined to be fighting alone. Your mental quality is very high, but no matter how high it is, it is useless. With so many of us united, you have no ability to resist at all."

Captain Hijima Country, with a pimple on his face, had long hair scattered, watching Jiang Hao's mental power disappearing constantly, and his smile was very cruel.

The captain with a pimple on his face did not intend to gather the Canggu tribe's words into one character. It would be very powerful, but the control would be limited. It is not as convenient as it is now. The most important thing is that he believes that with the current mental strength, Jiang Hao has no ability to resist at all, so why waste his mental power gathering?

“Gather!”

Jiang Hao had no worries about Captain Ridao Country at all, because the seventeen Cang Ancient Clan characters were all condensed with blood and then infused with mental power. He and every Cang Ancient Clan characters were all understood. He only needed one consciousness to be highly condensed into one character.
Chapter completed!