But it's not how strong he is, it's that Jin Chengsheng is very confident.
Everything is planned and arranged.
Victory is normal, accidents are abnormal.
So he doesn't mind the cat playing with the mouse and playing around.
However, at this moment, he saw something unexpected.
In the garden, a person appeared at some point.
a man.
It was the man who came here with Cao Songzhen.
Kill the scholar?
When did he show up?
He just stood there, looking straight at the ground, as if the fighting around him had nothing to do with him.
Cao Songzhen shouted in surprise: "Save me!"
He was at the fourth level of the martial arts realm, but he was beaten to the point of defeat by a young boy.
Zhuo Junyan turned a deaf ear.
He just looked at the ground, studying it carefully, as if something strange and interesting was attracting him.
Simply looking for death!
Jin Chengsheng flipped his wrist, and the silver thread suddenly stretched, and another section rolled out, hitting the opponent's neck.
Done!
Die!
Jin Chengshengyun's hands were like millstones and he pushed horizontally, collecting the slender silver wires. He could break his neck with just a slight squeeze.
However, what surprised him was that the twist did not twist at all, as if it was wrapped around a steel boulder, and only made a sharp friction sound.
how come?
Jin Chengsheng's eyes widened.
Zhuo Junyan was still looking at the patterns on the ground, as if the silver thread that could destroy gold or jade was not wrapped around his neck.
There was confusion in his eyes, a little confused.
He murmured: "This is not the way we used to do it."
What happened in the past?
What number?
Jin Chengsheng didn't know, but he knew he was in trouble.
The silver threads rolled wildly, and Jin Chengsheng sent out eighteen palms in a row. His cloud hand was designed to break through the internal organs, and the dark power was so powerful that even the defense of gold and stone was useless!
Eighteen palms were slapped on Zhuo Junyan's back in succession, but Zhuo Junyan did not move at all.
He finally turned around and looked at Jin Chengsheng: "You are very annoying."
Just at this glance, Jin Chengsheng felt as if he was staring at the Demon God of the Void.
This glance is as deep as the sea and has infinite power!
how come?
He wanted to shout, but found that he could no longer make any sound.
He was unable to kneel down and pinched his throat, but in the end he could only make a "hehe" sound with difficulty, and then fell to the ground.
The boy was shocked when he saw this and shouted: "Hard idea!"
Pull away and retreat.
Hearing a roar like thunder, Kuang Dayan rushed over.
His right arm was severed, but he still had one left hand, holding the Yan Mo knife, which had been fiercely stabbed into the boy's body. Together with Cao Songzhen, he was dealing crazy damage to the boy.
Zhuo Junyan still just looked at the ground.
This time, he also looked at Jin Chengsheng.
He died, and his blood slowly flowed out and seeped into the ground.
Seeing the surging blood, Zhuo Junyan nodded slowly: "It's a bit interesting."
"Ah!" Amidst the shrill screams, Cao Songzhen stabbed the boy's chest with his knife, and he shouted: "Boss You, there is a ghost in this place!"
"There are indeed ghosts." Zhuo Junyan smiled.
Suddenly he frowned: "Huh? Why can she also..."
With his powerful spiritual sense, he immediately sensed that Long Nuanyan had been severely injured.
how come?
She is in the state of transformation!
Although his strength has recovered, there seems to be something wrong with Long Nuanyan. He is no longer in peak condition, but it is still not something that ordinary people can deal with easily.
She actually...
Zhuo Junyan frowned.
He couldn't understand.
But what he really can't understand is fate!
He knew that what happened today was definitely not a coincidence, it must have been an arrangement of fate that was adding fuel to the fire.
But for now, it all seems so childish.
Long Nuanyan came, but he didn't even recognize him and almost died?
This arrangement is not normal!
This is beyond his comprehension.
It also made him more and more interested.
At this moment, the manor suddenly became dark.
Darkness came so quickly, sweeping across the earth, but the ground was filled with blood, and blood was pouring out.
This scene frightened Kuang Dayan and Cao Songzhen.
"Hell of blood sea! Hell of blood sea!" Kuang Dayan shouted.
In the darkness, a figure rushed over.
It was completely instinctive. When Cao Song really took action, he heard the sound of weapons clashing. The figure fell to the ground with a muffled groan, splitting into two people and falling.
It turned out to be two people.
"It's Feng Yuyi!" Kuang Dayan had stopped Cao Songzhen. He had excellent eyesight and could see clearly even in the darkness. It was Feng Yuyi who was rushing over with Lai Xiaoyi in his arms.
Feng Yuyi cried: "Lan Wuyi betrayed and killed the eldest brother and the others! There is something wrong with the Bian Mansion!"
Kuang Dayan's face remained unchanged: "Where is Bian Wentao?"
Feng Yuyi shook her head repeatedly: "I don't know, the darkness suddenly came, and I had no time to find him, so I had to take Xiaoyi and leave... We are the only ones left alive."
As she spoke, she burst into tears.
Kuang Dayan shouted: "Blood sacrifice! Jin Chengsheng said, this is a blood sacrifice! Something big is going to happen, get out of here quickly!"
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He said and rushed out, but only heard a thumping sound, and Kuang Dayan was pushed back and fell into the sea of blood.
An eerie voice sounded quietly: "Are you leaving? You all feed on blood, so you should stay and dedicate yourself to my god..."
The sound was like a ghost floating around, shaking everyone's heart.
Of course, except Zhuo Junyan.
His eyes narrowed slightly.
He smiled: "God? This is right... This is right... If fate has arranged it, how can we find such a group of weak scum to come over? There must be something good. God... Hehe! Another Garo?
"
What?
Everyone was stunned at the same time.
The voice in the darkness also stagnated: "Who are you? How do you know Garo?"
Zhuo Junyan chuckled: "It seems that the impact of the opening of the space-time channel is really not small. Not only is there movement in the spiritual palace, but even the ghosts of the dead have begun to bubble up. What? This is it.
Are you trying to borrow corpses to bring back souls one by one?"
Upon hearing this, a shrill scream sounded in the darkness: "Zhuo Junyan! You are Zhuo Junyan!"
!”
What?
Upon hearing this, Kuang Dayan, Cao Songzhen, Feng Yuyi, and Lai Xiaoyi all looked at each other in shock.
This person is actually the invincible God of War who is so powerful in the world? Zhuo Junyan, the Scar-faced Killer God?
At that moment, Kuang Dayan, Cao Songzhen and others even became excited.
How lucky I am!
You can actually fight side by side with the God of War!
The darkness receded slightly, revealing a ray of light.
To be precise, this light comes from Zhuo Junyan.
He has taken off his mask, and the scar-faced killer has reappeared.
That milky white holy light, mixed with blue star points, merged into a strange halo, lingering in the darkness, setting off Zhuo Junyan like a shining man of light.
He stood in the garden, looked up at the night sky, and said with a smile: "I have been wondering about some things, why fate led me here, and why it helped me with the Garo matter. But now, I understand a little bit... Look
It seems that fate doesn’t like me, but it also doesn’t like you. So, it still wants to use me to get rid of you? Well, that’s right. This is called using, and no one in the world can use it! Even the disobedient guy
, it should be used, even used ruthlessly. It’s very good, I like it like this, and this can solve some of my doubts.”
While speaking, he threw a pill to Kuang Dayan and then kicked him back with a broken arm.
Kuang Dayan was surprised and happy, knowing that his arm could be saved.
"No!" A scream swept through the darkness, and a sea of blood surged towards Zhuo Junyan.
Zhuo Junyan slowly shook his head: "You are not your god, you are just a poor man who is possessed and used. You should call your god out and let me see what kind of existence he is!"
As he spoke, his eyes widened.
His eyes were like lightning, piercing the sky.
Then there was a sharp hiss, and Liu Ruyin fell from the sky.