A pair of moving big eyes are still so clear and bright, her mouth is curved in a familiar arc, especially the looming little hemorrhoids at the base of her ears, and the skin on her face is naturally more beautiful.{Novel Network It turns out that she is really Mu
Yan Jingjing! Jiang Hai felt a sudden chill in his heart. A well-known pain surged into his heart, which was more painful than the wound on his chest. If she was really Mu Yan Jingping, why would she attack him? How could he do it?
Being able to attack her, Jiang Hai, who was stabbed by the dagger, did not lose all his fighting power. If it were an enemy, he could still fight to the death. However, she was Mu Yanjing.
"Um"
Jiang Hai groaned, and Mu Yanjing took advantage of Jiang Hai's distraction to reach out and pull out the dagger from Jiang Hai's back, and blood suddenly gushed out.
The strong fighting spirit of the God of War surged out from Jiang Hai's chest and back, sealing the wounds gushing blood, and the wounds on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Puch!"
"Puch!"
"Puch!"
There were three more sounds of a sharp knife piercing flesh.
The dagger in Mu Yanjing's hand stabbed continuously, opening three more holes in Jiang Hai's body in an instant! Jiang Hai was stabbed with great force and retreated repeatedly. The huge pain made Jiang Hai sweat and bleed for a while, but Jiang Hai didn't make a sound.
How can the pain in my body compare to the trauma in my heart?
Three more balls of golden light emerged, constantly repairing the wounds on Jiang Hai's body. The God of War's fighting spirit was extremely strong in recovery. Even if Jiang Hai was hit by four knives that penetrated his body, one of which even scratched his internal organs, it would not be able to stop Jiang Hai's body.
life.
"Ha ha!"
Seeing this, Mu Yan Ningjing raised the dagger crazily again, with a ferocious look on her face and a bloodthirsty light in her eyes, and she stabbed Jiang Hai again. The more Jiang Hai couldn't stab him to death, the more excited she became!
Jiang Hai's body of the God of War couldn't bear the continuous heavy trauma. Repairing the body also consumed the God of War's fighting spirit, so that it could not seal the last few wounds and could only slow down the flow of blood. Jiang Hai instantly turned into a bloody man.
, the torn and dirty clothes were wet with bright red blood, showing a strange black color.
If there are a few more blows, Jiang Hai will really die!
"peaceful"
Indistinct sounds came from Jiang Hai's vocal cords.
Muyan Jingping seemed to be unable to hear, and still danced the virtual flash in his hand crazily. If it were an ordinary weapon, Muyan Jingping, who had lost his fighting spirit, would not be able to break through Jiang Hai's defense.
Jiang Hai, who was bleeding profusely, felt like the world was spinning. His eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the tranquility in his eyes was getting blurry. Finally, only a pair of big watery eyes remained in Jiang Hai's eyes.
Muyan Ningjing was still smiling, and the dagger in her hand was unequivocally directed at Jiang Hai, but those big eyes that were Muyan Ningjing's signature were already filled with tears, and tears kept pouring from those beautiful big eyes.
It came out, slid down the cheeks, and finally gathered into a stream at the delicate chin, scattering to the ground like broken pearls.
At this time, Muyan was in a strange and quiet state, her face was full of laughter but filled with tears.
"No, no, no"
The two words came out of Mu Yanjing's mouth with difficulty. The speed of swinging the dagger in her hand also slowed down, and the hand holding the dagger began to tremble continuously, as if it was being held by someone.
"No!"
"Puch!"
The dagger in Mu Yan Ning Jing's hand stabbed hard again, but it didn't stab Jiang Hai's body, but his own thigh. The sharp flash instantly penetrated Mu Yan Ning Jing's thigh and entered without the handle.
.
"ah!"
A piercing scream sounded, and then a burst of black mist escaped from Muyan Jingjing's forehead, gradually converging into a black figure, with bursts of black smoke rising from the black figure's thighs.
"How is that possible!"
Once the black figure took shape, it lost its voice.
The possessed person regained control of his body. This was the first time he encountered it as Mist Shura. Moreover, the silver-white dagger was too weird. It could penetrate the body and hurt the soul. Even his own Mist body was also affected.
Injured.
Mist Shura, No. 11 of the Shura Group, is rumored to be an elf born from the fog. He has no physical body. He is good at mist possession and can control the mind of the possessed person. His strength has just reached the beginning of the sixth level of the hero, but he is ranked second.
Before the No. 12 Earth Shura who reached the peak of the sixth level of hero.
Jiang Hai, who was originally in a state of blurred consciousness, suddenly woke up when he saw Mu Yan Ning Jing stabbing the dagger deeply into his body. It seemed that the knife stabbing Mu Yan Ning Jing's body was tens of times bigger than the one stabbing him.
The knife hurts a thousand times more.
"It turns out you are the one doing the trick!"
"Weng"
Waves of golden flames suddenly appeared from Jiang Hai's entire body. The golden flames quickly changed color, and finally turned into a rich ink-colored flame, wrapping Jiang Hai in it and burning fiercely.
In just an instant, all the wounds on Jiang Hai's body disappeared quickly, not even a scar was left. The entire body was emitting a gleaming black light, shining in the ink-colored flames.
The fighting spirit of the God of War in Jiang Hai went crazy!
Jiang Hai's aura continues to rise, starting from the fourth level of hero, and he continues to get stronger!
When Jiang Hai's aura broke through to Hero Level 6, the entire stone house suddenly burst into powder, and the ink-colored flames on his body became more and more powerful, reaching a height of five meters. Jiang Hai's eyes were closed tightly, and his clothes were completely destroyed, revealing his slender and crystal clear body.
His precious body, his silver hair flying with the rising flames, like the wick of a black flame.
"boom!"
As Jiang Hai's pupils slowly opened, the surrounding air erupted into bursts of roar, and two black flames burned in Jiang Hai's pupils, reflecting the figure wrapped in black mist.
Seeing the change in front of them, the figure in the black mist felt trembling with fear, as if they were not facing a person, but a furious wild beast.
Indeed, Jiang Hai is already angry now. When Jiang Hai practiced the second level of the God of War Art, he coincidentally entered the battle with anger and touched the threshold of the law of war. When Jiang Hai is angry, the God of War fighting energy in his body will surge. Perhaps
If the fighting spirit cultivated by ordinary people increases exponentially like this, they will definitely explode and die, but Jiang Hai, who enters the battle with anger, is different. The angrier he is, the more tyrannical the fighting spirit in his body is, and when he goes berserk, he is angry.
The ultimate polar body!
At the beginning, Jiang Hai couldn't see the enemy, and he couldn't vent his anger. But when he saw Mu Yan Ning Ning being injured and the instigator appeared, Jiang Hai's long-simmered anger finally exploded, stronger than ever before, as the saying goes.
Dragons have reverse scales, which make them angry, and Jiang Hai's reverse scales are the people he cares about. Mu Yan Ning Jing was controlled and stabbed herself dozens of times. Maybe Jiang Hai was just angry, but when Mu Yan Ning Jing stabbed herself
, Jiang Hai's anger suddenly burst out like a violent storm, and the God of War fighting energy in his body soared rapidly. At that moment, he broke through the fifth level of the hero and reached the sixth level of the hero!
Although he was also a level 6 hero, Misty Shura had the illusion that he was invincible when facing Jiang Hai, and he had some faint intentions of retreating. It was just a troop dispatch order requested by the law enforcement commander who controlled public security, and he did not need to do so.
Desperately. Thinking of this, Mist Shura shamefully prepared to run away for the first time, and his body immediately turned into mist.
Jiang Hai sneered when he saw this
"You want to escape, are you dreaming?"
For Jiang Hai, who has refined the dimensional divine wind, it is impossible for Mist Shura, who has transformed into mist, to escape from his perception.
"There's something going on over there, go and take a look!"
Agron urged.
"Don't worry, if Misty Shura takes action, even if you give him a few more lives, he will be dead!"
Jinkot chewed the Desert Eagle in his mouth and said with a so-called expression on his face.
Agron thought about it, but his heart was filled with strong uneasiness. The new tyrannical aura that just appeared brought him a great sense of depression. After all, he had personally been exposed to Jiang Hai's angry aura. "
"Fortunately, today's arrival is from a high-ranking force in the alliance." Agron thought to himself, this Jiang Hai is really terrifying. In just a few dozen days, it has grown to a level comparable to that of Shura in the alliance. With such a speed of cultivation, it is almost like a demon!
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the new tyrannical aura to disappear.
“It can pass”
Jin Kete finished his food at the right time, picked up the snow-white animal skin on the stone table, wiped his mouth and said.
The two slowly arrived at the place where they had just fought, but were stunned by the scene in front of them.