Jiang Ning turned around slowly, patted the inconspicuous creases on his clothes, raised his eyelids and looked at the person who was about to stab him from behind.
The figure has a well-proportioned figure, sinister eyebrows, and a sickly pale complexion.
Wang Jin’s current subordinate is Liangqi, one of the thirty-six leaders of the blood slaves!
Liangqi used a machete as a crutch from the bushes, climbed up with support, and stared fiercely at Jiang Ning. To be precise, he stared at the man in golden armor standing behind Jiang Ning.
With the move just now, he was actually at a disadvantage!
Not only was the blade bent by the golden chain, but the force from the scimitar also numbed his arm, causing blood to surge through his internal organs.
"May I ask who you are? The blood pool is here to do business, and strangers should avoid it." Liangqi spat blood and said with a sinister look.
Chen Yi didn't answer.
Don't say he won't respond, even if he does, the result will be the same choice.
If you want to move Jiang Ning, kill Jin Jia first!
Hearing this, Jiang Ning sneered and said, "Master Yong, play with him."
Chen Yi roared in response, and then he turned into a golden shadow and passed by Jiang Ning, heading straight for Liangqi.
Liangqi is also an expert and bold person. Not only is he not afraid of the oppressive Chen Yi, but he also shows a hint of excitement.
"Friend, since you are looking for death, don't blame me." Seeing that Jin Jia was not a good person, he thought it would be better to do less than to do more, but he didn't expect that Jin Jia was so shameless, so he didn't blame himself.
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The scimitar in his hand is like a full moon. Liangqi spins his body and brings the endless wind blade to slash at Chen Juan. The scimitar is so fast and powerful that it can smash a mountain, not to mention the armor. I'm afraid it's just a matter of one sword, but it's
Such a knife was stopped by the man in golden armor with his bare hands!
The blade of the blade rubbed against the golden armor in his palm, making a harsh sound accompanied by flying sparks. Chen Luo stepped back, leaving a big hole on the ground every time.
After leaving a series of deep pits, Chen Luo just stabilized his body.
"I thought you were so capable, but it turns out you're just a showman." Liangqi sneered disdainfully, spreading his palms to withdraw his scimitar.
"Huh?" Liangqi raised his eyebrows.
He couldn't take the knife back. No, try again.
"Um?!"
The result remained the same, the scimitar did not move at all in Chen Luo's hand.
Jiang Ning laughed from the side and said, "Hey, try harder, blood pool doesn't even care about food?"
Liangqi was angry and increased his sensitivity to the scimitar, trying to forcibly close the sword. However, no matter whether it was the first time or this time, the scimitar remained motionless like a thousand-year-old bastard lurking at the bottom of the river.
Jiang Ning, the narrator, burst into laughter.
"Baby, try harder, with this little strength, your mother-in-law won't be able to go out and steal men from now on!"
Liangqi's pale face turned purple with anger, and he immediately cursed in cursive, but the knife was still a knife and he turned a blind eye to his anger.
"Zombie!" Liangqi, knowing that Chen Yue was difficult to deal with, made a quick decision and gave up on getting the scimitar back, and instead went to kill Jiang Ning.
If you can't get the knife back, then I'll take your head!
As soon as he took a step, there was a sound of breaking through the air in his ears, but the scimitar was thrown over by Chen Yi, and the target went straight to his dog... Bah, head!
Liangqi was forced to take the knife.
Taking the handle of the knife, a huge force came from the scimitar. Liangqi flew directly backwards with the knife, hitting a waist-thick tree and breaking it in half.
puff!
As soon as Liangqi's face left the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his face like gold paper.
Jiang Ning dragged the money bag with his right hand and swung it around. He jumped lightly in three steps and two steps and came to Chen Juan. He said in a sarcastic voice: "You said you are so weak in combat. Why are you here to join in the fun? If you accidentally die,
It’s not worth it here.”
Liangqi, who had just gotten up, was so angry that he took another mouthful of blood.
If looks could kill, Jiang Ning would have been cut into pieces by Liangqi.
"Zombie, I want your life to be worse than death!" He gritted his teeth.
Jiang Ning rolled his eyes and groaned.
Liangqi inserted the scimitar upside down on the ground, his hands were folded into claws and facing downwards. Red mist filled the palms. Jiang Ning clicked his tongue and said, "Is this a big move?"
"Death!" Liangqi roared angrily, retracted his claws and changed his hands, then pushed towards Jiangning Chen Yue.
Before the smile could disappear, Jiang Ning's body froze, and his face instantly turned red. The meridians throughout his body were like fat earthworms wriggling under his skin, and his body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. According to this trend, he would not be able to take more than three breaths.
, his meridians will explode.
By then, even the gods will be hard-pressed to save him.
"Is this the method of the blood pool, to control the blood in the human body!" Although Jiang Ning looked ferocious, he did not panic at all.
Because... Chen Fu is indifferent to Liang Qi's magical powers!
He is a living dead, and the meridians in his body are filled with the evil energy of the great evil, and there is no blood anywhere.
Naturally, the blood pool method was useless to him.
Under Jiang Ning's order, Chen Yue directly used his physical body to dispel the red mist trying to control him, and appeared in front of Liangqi in a few steps.
"You!" Liangqi's eyes widened in disbelief.
He can't understand!
Liangqi has personally experienced and seen the power of the blood control technique. It can be said that except for the man in the Great Mist Ridge, no one can be as completely unaffected as the man in golden armor is now.
"This is impossible, impossible!" Liangqi acted as if he had seen a ghost, and increased his spiritual energy without believing in evil. However, even though his claws were already attached to the golden armor and he touched the coldness of the armor, Chen Yi was still not under his control.
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"Kill!" Jiang Ning, whose neck and head were already swollen and red, said one word from between his teeth.
Chen Yi raised his right hand and landed on Liangqi's Tianling, and then, under Liangqi's horrified eyes, he pulled his head out of his body.
Blood surged like a spring, and a generation of blood pool leaders disappeared from the world.
Liangqi died, and of course the blood control skill dissipated on its own. Jiang Ning, who had escaped with his life, felt his knees become weak and almost fell to the ground.
"I've memorized the blood pool method." He gasped for air, but a smile appeared on his face.
Being controlled by Liangqi was intentional by Jiang Ning. His purpose was to see the blood pool in the forbidden zone for creatures.
It's scary, just because we don't have enough understanding.
If one day Jiang Ning pulls down the mysterious veil from the blood pool and lets the sun fall on every inch of the blood pool, will the blood pool still be scary at that time?
Before doing this, Jiang Ning didn't dare to try this, but it's different now.
He has Chen Yi!
He is powerful and will never betray his master!
Chen Yi silently walked to Jiang Ning's side without any emotion or movement.
Jiang Ning grinned and said: "Zhixu was shocked and showed off his first fierce skills. Well done to Master Jie. With this strength and record, let's see who dares to bully you in the future."
Chen Yi was indifferent and turned his head in the direction of the camp.
Although Liangqi is dead, the blood slaves he brought are still fighting bloody battles with the college students regardless of pain or exhaustion.
"Are you worried about them?" Jiang Ning finally recovered from the blood control technique, stood up and stood side by side with Chen Juan, looking far-reaching and said: "You will never learn to grow without experiencing life and death. Wu Jiudao wants me to conquer these two hundred people, but I
I feel that there are not too many people, but there are many people.”
"Only those who can come back alive from this trip to the desert are qualified for me to reach out to them."