In addition to opening up the tongue, the mind also has the function of transporting blood. Once he is injured and bleeds, the dripping blood can still be controlled by him. The most vicious way this person assassinates people is to use a small drop of his own blood.
Blood is mixed into brightly colored food, because blood is non-toxic and cannot be detected by any magical power.
After someone eats it, they control this drop of blood to enter the victim's blood vessels. When it reaches the heart, it suddenly condenses into ice and turns into very sharp ice flakes, which cut the blood vessels without anyone noticing.
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In the end, this man fell into the hands of a person with a particularly sensitive sense of taste. The taste of his blood mixed with the food was tasted, but the man remained calm and left with the excuse that the food was too salty. Then he started to make plans and finally caught him.
live.
This person with an extraordinarily sensitive sense of taste is now the world-famous Dongyang.
It is said that Zhang Jinghong ran all the way, traveled through mountains and rivers, and finally wandered in the barren mountains and rivers for three or four hours before finally getting out. But for some reason, he always felt that there was a kind of crisis chasing him like a thorn in his back.
Therefore, Zhang Jinghong instinctively felt that he could not stop, so he ran away non-stop.
He believed that the other party refused to give up and had been chasing him unremittingly, so he didn't worry too much. As he had the ability to taste hundreds of herbs, he also had the ability to quickly recover from injuries during the escape, so he didn't mind keeping his feet on the ground.
Keep running away.
Until that time, when Zhang Jinghong watched the outline of Huichang County appearing on the hillside in the mist below the mountain, he was indeed ecstatic for a while. Huichang County was already under the power of the Queen Mother, and as long as he entered, it could be said to be safe.
More than half!
But this ecstasy was shattered before setting foot on the official path.
It's like a soap bubble in the sun, gorgeous and magnificent, but it can't withstand a gentle poke.
To the right of Zhang Jinghong is a winter paddy field. This is a unique type of rice field in the shallow hills and hills of the south. Due to environmental and climate restrictions, the fields are generally irregular according to local conditions. It relies entirely on water storage in winter.
The fields are not irrigated and only one crop of rice is grown in a year, hence the name winter paddy fields, also known as one-crop fields.
Of course, in this season, the water in the fields has long dried up, and the withered rice and wormwood hang their heads feebly at the bottom of the cracked fields. This is probably because fish were once raised in the winter paddy fields, and there are also fish next to them.
A dilapidated shack was built for the fish farm guards to stay at night. Although Zhang Jinghong's footsteps were very light, a thin man in black clothes yawned and walked out, his hair disheveled.
There were still a few dry grasses on it. He glanced at Zhang Jinghong and said dissatisfiedly:
"Why did you come?"
There was even a hint of complaint in the words, as if two friends who hadn't seen each other for many years met, but one of them was late and was dissatisfied and complained.
Zhang Jinghong took a deep breath and said coldly:
"If you want to die, that's up to you."
The skinny man said lazily:
"Really?"
Just when he said the two words "really", his body had swelled up strangely, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a huge monster that looked like a human and a beast, with little rays of light shining on his skin, and his face
The top was covered with a golden pig-faced mask, with sharp fangs. When the footsteps hit the ground, they sounded like war drums, and they were already aiming at Zhang Jinghong and charging towards him crazily!
Zhang Jinghong's pupils suddenly shrank, and his pupils were filled with a strange purple color. At this moment, Zhang Jinghong's demonic power had also been activated.
His demonic power is quite similar to Lin Fengjin's. It is called Wisdom Eyes, but it can penetrate time and see the opponent's actions in advance. At this time, in Zhang Jinghong's eyes, the huge body of the wild boar has appeared many times.
The clearest ghost image represents the wild boar's current position, and then the vaguest ghost image represents the movement and position of the wild boar that will attack after two or three breaths. The remaining ghost images represent the wild boar's attack methods.
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Previously, Zhang Jinghong was able to escape at the lowest price amidst the heavy rain of arrows, relying on his demonic power!
Facing the wild boar that suddenly rushed towards him, Zhang Jinghong gently struck out with his left hand. It seemed that his attack would be in vain. Who knew that at this moment, the wild boar suddenly accelerated, and it looked like it had cut its neck on its own?
It was delivered to Zhang Jinghong's left hand.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jinghong pressed on the wild boar's neck to gain strength. Ruo's sapphire-like nails lightly scratched on it, and the whole person was about to tumble. Wherever his nails scratched, the surface of the wild boar's body was crystal clear.
The light suddenly shone, and the sound it made was the sound of broken glass! This stroke was in vain!
Zhang Jinghong's nails have been tempered by secret techniques, and are also called finger blades. Once he uses his true power, the blades can be said to be extremely sharp, and even ordinary swords can be broken with just one touch, wiping the neck.
He was even more skillful, his takeaways were very secretive and unpredictable, and he didn't know how many people he had plotted against. However, this was the first time he encountered a strange situation where he couldn't even hurt the opponent's flesh.
Zhang Jinghong didn't know that although his finger blades were strong, they could only be compared to the increase in war marks on the wild boar's body. However, the wild boar also learned the secret technique of horizontal training inherited from the royal family by Tan Fengsha.
It was a matter of course that Zhang Jinghong's finger blades could not hurt him.
Neither side's attack was successful, but they had different reactions. After all, Zhang Jinghong had been floating in the officialdom for a long time. His experience in fighting life and death was far less than that of wild boars. He didn't see any movement after his feet landed. The whole thing
The person retreated three feet away. Of course, the price for performing such a delicate movement was that the arrow sore on the back of his butt burst open again, and half of his pants were soaked with blood.
However, Zhang Jinghong retreated like this, but the wild boar had no intention of retreating. Instead, it was completely angered by his previous stroke. With an angry roar, it dived into pursuit and rushed towards Zhang Jinghong. Zhang Jinghong couldn't even breathe.
He has to face the thunderous collision of the wild boar again. You know, although his power of demon life can accurately predict the opponent's actions, Lin Fengjin does not have the time to slow down and can calmly consider the response.
The enemy had an advantage in attacking, so he could only resort to tricks and dive to the side first, seeming to be in danger of dodging the blow.
However, after the wild boar's attack failed, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He started killing people when he was thirteen years old, and now he has experienced hundreds of battles. What kind of situation has he not seen? But if he failed to attack twice, it would be ten.
It was not uncommon for the attack to fail and he was hacked all over. In the end, wasn't that guy caught once and died on the rock wall?
Therefore, on the surface, the wild boar seems to have missed consecutive attacks, but it appears to be irritable and agitated. It roars and attacks madly, but Zhang Jinghong is secretly happy in his heart.
Trying to kill it with one blow. Who knew that after the wild boar punched nothing again, he took advantage of the momentum and clenched his fists, raised it high, and then hit the ground!
Although Zhang Jinghong was able to predict his opponent's behavior, he was stunned for a moment after seeing the wild boar's action. He shouted that something was wrong and wanted to get away, but it was already too late. Because the wild boar's fists were then hit hard.
It hit the ground!!
The terrifying earth-yellow shock wave spread in all directions, and the splashing earth and rocks flew even more fiercely. The wild boar had noticed that the opponent seemed to have the ability to predict his own moves, so he was able to dodge in a targeted manner, so he
His attack method has become a full-scale attack. No matter how you dodge, dodging in front of an attack that covers all directions will have no effect.
The wild boar's tactics caught Zhang Jinghong's flaw very accurately. The earth-yellow shock wave passed over Zhang Jinghong's body. He immediately felt that his eyesight went black and his chest felt very uncomfortable. Not only that, but then came the crackling flying shots.
Those clods of dirt were also very vicious, and the pain they felt when they hit him was severe.
Although Zhang Jinghong is good at predicting, he is helpless in the face of such a covering attack and can only protect his head and face. In fact, he and Lin Fengjin can easily dodge when they are not allowed to escape.
Shoot an arrow, but if ten arrows are shot at the same time, you have to consider how to hurt the least. If a hundred arrows are shot at the same time, the only option is to close your eyes and chant the Buddha's name.
As soon as the blow was successful, the wild boar rushed forward and grabbed Zhang Jinghong's neck with its big palm. However, at this time, Zhang Jinghong suddenly turned around and turned his back to the wild boar.
The lower right elbow struck sideways, hitting the palm of the wild boar's hand with a "pop" sound, suffocating its grip.
Taking advantage of this great opportunity, he already did a backflip on the spot, dodging the opponent's attack, and counterattacking fiercely. He jumped up to a height of more than a person, and when he fell, his knees happened to be on the wild boar's body.
His shoulders clamped his neck between his legs.
This attack looks familiar, right? Yes, this is exactly the art of the hunter!
You must know that Zhang Jinghong is also a demon fate person. It is impossible for Lin Fengjin to take advantage of all the benefits in the world. The hunter's technique combines killing techniques, escape techniques, and stealth. It can be said to be extremely cost-effective.
And although the art of the hunter is not widely spread, as long as one is wealthy and powerful, it is still possible to collect secret fragments of practice. For example, Lin Fengjin's art of the hunter was completed from the hands of a guy with great luck like Lu Yu.
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And Zhang Jinghong can be regarded as a generation of talents. He has been promoted from humble and powerful positions in the Nanzheng court. He bought some from the sea of consciousness, and then collected some through his own rights, so he also used the hunter.
The art has been practiced to the point of minor success. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)