Fan Jianqiang stopped immediately when he heard that the woman claimed to be a descendant of the Immortal Clan.
When the two people saw Fan Jianqiang's abnormal behavior, they immediately became vigilant. One of them shouted: "You still won't leave! Are you looking for death?"
Fan Jianqiang rushed towards the woods. He was so fast. When he had already passed the two people, two electric currents shot out from where he was standing, hitting the two people respectively!
There were two snaps, just like the sound of two mosquitoes being swatted by an electric mosquito swatter. The two people trembled violently, and then, their bodies exploded at the same time, turning into pieces of crystal powder!
Damn it, after reaching the realm of the Demon Clan, even the power of Little Thunder has increased so much!
Fan Qiangqiang had no time to pay attention to the two little characters who were dead without intact bodies. He casually grabbed the mask, put it on his head to cover his face, and rushed into the woods.
Three men and a woman stood in front of a young woman who was leaning against a tree trunk and was seriously injured.
Another short man with a wretched appearance had one hand on the young woman's neck, and the other hand was holding a large piece of clothing. The young woman's chest clothing was torn, revealing the small clothes underneath.
Fan Jianqiang's arrival made everyone turn their heads and look at him.
"Submit the dragon!" The woman who spoke was actually the woman who was with the perpetrator!
Fan Jianqiang was startled, his eyes moved to the woman, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly. That woman was the jade-faced flying dragon who had met Fan Jianqiang once in the underground boxing ring of Aien City and had some minor misunderstandings!
He was recognized by her naturally because of the mask he was wearing!
"I didn't expect to see you here! I am the Jade-Faced Flying Dragon!" the woman said excitedly.
Whoops, he came to save people, but who knew that the person who killed him was his "acquaintance".
"Jade-faced Feilong, you... wait a moment. I am friends with the descendant of the Immortal Clan. I hope you can let her go!"
The jade-faced flying dragon asked curiously: "Do you know her?"
"I don't know her, but when I was still a quasi-demon, I was friends with many descendants of the Immortal Tribe. Can you give me some face?"
The jade-faced flying dragon did not speak, but looked at a middle-aged man beside him.
The middle-aged man frowned and said, "I heard Lu Xue'er mention you, Jianglong, who won two consecutive games when you were at the level of the second-generation demon clan."
Fan Jianqiang chuckled: "So your name is Lu Xueer, Jade Faced Feilong, and it's a very nice name."
The middle-aged man said: "Jianglong, what level are you at now?"
Fan Jianqiang hesitated and said: "Four generations."
Lu Xueer and the men were all shocked. Lu Xueer smiled and said: "Captain, let me tell you, he is a genius! He has crossed the threshold of three to four generations so quickly!"
The middle-aged captain said: "Jiang Long, for your sake, I let her go."
He said to the wretched man: "Tong Suo, step back!"
The wretched man hesitated for a moment, reluctantly glanced at the woman's plump chest, and let go of his hand.
The woman gasped for breath and leaned weakly against the tree trunk. She looked at Fan Jianqiang and said gratefully: "Thank you for your help."
"You're welcome. I have a close relationship with the descendants of the Immortal Clan. Even if there is a demon army in front of me, I will try my best to save you, let alone a few words."
Fan Jianqiang's words were extremely sincere, not only because he obtained the Immortal Lamp, but also because Moxiao, the descendant of the Immortal Clan, was moved by his spirit of sacrifice and pride.
The woman's expression changed slightly. She was arranging her clothes and looking at Fan Jianqiang. Suddenly, she knelt down with a thud, with a look of hope on her face: "Mr. Jianglong, please save us!"
The wretched man named Tong Suo couldn't help laughing: "How dare you brag like this at the fourth generation level! An army of demons... Do you think you are a demon?"
Fan Jianqiang frowned, raised his finger, and a powerful force burst out, and an electric current shot through. Tong Suo trembled, and there was a hole in his right shoulder!
In an instant, blood spurted out from the small hole. Tong Suo groaned and covered the wound.
Fan Jianqiang said calmly: "For the sake of the jade-faced flying dragon, I won't kill you! But please shut up!"
Lu Xueer, the captain and others were stunned and looked at Fan Jianqiang in shock.
Is this the fourth generation level? This is absolutely not!
When the descendants of the Immortal Clan saw Fan Jianqiang showing such a trick, their eyes became more hopeful.
Fan Qiang said: "What you just said was to save you? What happened?"
It turns out that the entire demon world is arresting the descendants of the Immortal Clan. Not only are the officials arresting them, but they have also issued reward orders, ordered mercenaries, and family troops to join the ranks.
A troop from the Demon Court was ordered to escort a group of around 3,000 descendants of the Immortal Tribe on their way to the Demon City. This descendant of the Immortal Tribe named Ming Huai and a group of companions also came to rescue them. However, the strength of the descendants of the Immortal Tribe
It was too weak. Not only did it fail, but it was broken up.
On the way to escape, they met Lu Xueer's mercenary team again.
Fan Jianqiang said without hesitation: "Where is the escorting demon army? You lead the way!"
Ming Huai was stunned and said: "Mr. Jianglong, are you really planning to..."
Lu Xueer hurriedly shouted: "Jiang Long, those who are escorting those descendants of the Immortal Tribe are the regular troops of the Demon Court. Don't mess around. Even if you owe the descendants of the Immortal Tribe a favor, you can't repay it with your life!"
Fan Jianqiang smiled at Lu Xueer and said, "Thank you for your advice. You can go and just pretend you haven't seen me."
Just as he was about to leave with Ming Huai, Fan Jianqiang suddenly realized that both Lu Xueer and the captain knew that he was Jiang Long. If they followed the clues and followed the investigation, they could immediately find out all the details about him and implicate the Yu family and Jing Long.
Fan Jianqiang smiled and said: "Lu Xue'er, and the captain, in order not to reveal their identities, I have to offend them!"
Fan Jianqiang suddenly took action.
The magic mirror of White Bones imprisoned them. Five rays of mirror light flashed and appeared in front of Lu Xueer and four men in an instant. The powerful force completely blocked them. The giant hand of White Bones reached out from the mirror and grabbed the five people tightly.
Lu Xueer's face turned pale and she exclaimed: "Jianglong, you...are you going to kill us?"
Fan Jianqiang chuckled: "Don't worry, I won't kill people randomly. I just want to send you to a safe place."
With a thought in his mind, five giant white-bone hands grabbed them directly into the demonic space.
Fan Jianqiang was delighted. It turned out that after becoming a demon clan, his combat skills had improved so much. In the past, even when he was in the realm of the ninth generation demon clan, he could only cast one Phantom Mirror Bone Imprisonment. Now, not only can he cast it at the same time,
There are multiple of them, and they can be captured directly into the magic space!
Fan Qiangqiang asked Ming Huai to wait, and he immediately entered the Demonic Space. He was worried that these people would kill the people in the Yu family's Waishi Village and Pafesuo Village in the Demonic Space.
Fan Jianqiang smiled and said: "I'm sorry, Lu Xue'er, everyone, this is my demon space. I have no ill intentions towards you, I just need you to keep some secrets."
The captain looked shocked: "Jianglong, you are not the fourth generation level! I am the sixth generation level, but I can't resist your combat skills at all! Who are you..."
Fan Jianqiang moved and teleported to the captain in front of the captain. He smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and said: "Captain, you can check my level."
The captain hesitated for a moment and stretched out his hand. When a trace of demonic energy entered Fan Jianqiang's Dantian Qi sea, the captain's face completely changed, his whole body trembled, and he stammered: "You...you...crystallized demonic essence"
!You are a demon clan!!!"
The five of them were almost paralyzed with fear, Demon Clan! What is that concept!!!
Fan Qiangqiang smiled gently: "You don't have to be afraid. I have no ill intentions. You can walk around here freely. When the time is right, I will let you go."
Lu Xueer groaned: "Jianglong, you shouldn't have practiced from the second generation level to the demon clan level in a little more than a year, right?"
As soon as she said this, Lu Xueer felt that it was too ridiculous, and then said: "What special method did you use to hide your level? You were not at the second-generation level in the first place, right?"
The captain trembled: "Does this need to be said? Such a large demonic space is unheard of! I'm afraid Mr. Jianglong is a top-notch existence even among the demon clan!"
When he said this, the captain took the lead and knelt down. Lu Xueer hesitated for a moment and knelt down too.
Fan Jianqiang smiled and said: "You don't need to be so restrained, and you don't need to be afraid of me. Killing is not allowed in my demon space! Just remember this is enough!"
After Fan Jianqiang finished speaking, he exited the Demonic Space.
"You've been waiting for a long time!" Fan Jianqiang smiled at Minghuai, "Now we can set off!"
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There were more than a hundred trucks parked at the entrance of a small station that resembled a gas station and sold magic ore for vehicles.
This place is still more than two hundred kilometers away from the Magic City. The gas station at the entrance of this town is almost blocked by military trucks.
A young man with a sallow complexion and a small beard and a pretty young woman got off an ordinary off-road vehicle.
"Move your car! Didn't you see that we are a convoy of the Moting military?" A Moting soldier saw their car blocking the road and immediately shouted.
"So what about the Demon Court? Is the Demon Court great?" the man with a mustache said proudly.
How dare someone dare to be so arrogant? Some other soldiers also came over and asked.
After being shouted at by Fan Qianqiang in such an arrogant and domineering manner, these demon soldiers did not dare to mess around. This place is only more than two hundred kilometers away from the demon city. God knows whether this person has a great background.
Fan Jianqiang saw that these soldiers were actually shocked by him, and he felt angry and funny. He simply became more arrogant and pointed at the soldiers who had just yelled at him.
"Did you just tell me to go away?"
This aura is condescending and arrogant!
But it was this arrogant momentum that scared the other party so much that his lips trembled.
"No...no, I asked you to move away, not get out of here."
Fan Jianqiang laughed ferociously and said: "Come on yourself! Otherwise, if I take action, you will not be able to survive but die!"
"Self-commitment..." The soldier was frightened and couldn't speak clearly. He took a few steps back, but his feet gave out and he fell to the ground.
"I'm counting from one to three. After three times, I'm going to take action!"
"Who is so amazing? People who dare to bully our demon court here!" a voice shouted like thunder, and he strode out from the crowd who were getting out of the way.
A man with a majestic appearance and a height of more than two meters walked out. His sharp eyes looked directly at Fan Jianqiang without any hesitation.