Chapter 18 Kill

Jiang Ming hung a harmless smile on the corners of his mouth and shrugged his shoulders. He spread out his hands and said innocently, "I think you made a mistake. I'm not Jiang, my name is Mo Yun."

One of the two monks is thin and tall, and the other is a strong man. Hearing Jiang Ming's words, the thin and tall man smiled with a mean smile and said gloomily, "I don't care whether your surname is Jiang or Mo! I only recognize the green tripod mark on your head. You come with us obediently, so that it won't be bad if we accidentally damage any part of your body.

"That's not negotiable!"

"Hmm! A mortal warrior, a useless person, something inferior to ordinary people, what qualifications do you have to bargain with us? If you are not honest, I don't mind making people suffer a little. The strong man spoke with a little cruelty at the corners of his mouth.

Feeling the strong smell of gunpowder in the air, Ke Zhenwu gradually felt something was wrong. He took a step forward and said with a gloomy face: "You two lied to me. He is not a young master who ran away from home at all. You didn't bring him home at all!"

"Idiot!" The tall and thin one rolled his eyes and cursed disdainfully.

The strong man was more direct, roaring "roll", and then his sleeves waved, and a fierce wind came to his face. Ke Zhenwu was hit by the wind. His body seemed to be blown by tens of millions of sharp blades, and his whole body was instantly soaked with blood. His upper body was full of ferocious blood marks, and blood kept coming from the cracked skin. The outside penetrated, and the clothes turned into broken cloth strips and hung on the body.

Bum!

Ke Zhenwu fell straight to the ground, his whole body was out of shape, and his breathing became faint.

"See! To be honest, it's okay for us to leave, otherwise I will make you ten times more miserable than him. The strong man sneered repeatedly.

"I'm QNMD!" Just now, Jiang Ming was still wondering if this might be Jiang Kun, that is, his grandfather sent to find him, but when he saw their rude attitude, he immediately denied this speculation. Immediately scolded and took action brazenly.

He took two big steps forward and perched in front of him. His whole body was really boiling and his magic was surging. He hit the strong man with his knees. Unexpectedly, the strong man was severely damaged, coughed up blood in his mouth and hit the ground heavily.

"Brother!" The tall and thin man exclaimed, and immediately pulled out the long sword behind him, pinched the method, and shot Jiang Ming with a sword light, and shouted, "Good boy, the intelligence is wrong. I didn't expect you to have some strength. Unfortunately, you shouldn't have hurt my brother. No one can save you today. I'm going to smash you to pieces!"

Jiang Ming's knees curved and jumped away in an instant.

Boom!

The sword spirit bombarded the ground, causing a deep pit one meter wide and several meters deep.

"Only you two little shrimps want my life?" Feeling the power of that wisp of sword spirit, Jiang Ming curled his lips with disdain. When fighting with monsters that day, the power emitted by the energy balls emitted by monsters can make the dead leaves on the ground burn in an instant. It is more than one meter away from the ground, but it can drag out a shallow gully on the ground. Compared with the attack of the monster, this guy's sword spirit is simply out of the stream, not even one-third of the monster's attack power.

"Bastard!"

The thin and tall man's heart was fierce, and his mouth was full of words. His hand was shining, and the long sword was set on top of his head. The long sword brushed out more than ten pieces. Then the thin and tall Taoist man pointed forward with his hands, and the ten sharp blades flashed brightly and stabbed Jiang Ming fiercely with an unprecedented momentum.

! Oh! Oh!

Jiang Ming clenched his hands, and a cold and dark magic spirit surged up on his body. As soon as those lightsabers touched Jiang Ming's body, the magic spirit around him met the sun like ice and snow. It quickly melted, emitting wisps of green smoke, and then the remaining energy of the light sword was swallowed up by Jiang Ming's magic spirit. In an instant, the magic spirit emerging from his body became more fierce. The surging and arrogance are high.

The devouring talent of gluttony is extremely horrible. Jiang Ming also has that horrible trait because he is integrated with gluttony's heart.

Finally, the physical sword broke through the magic and pierced Jiang Ming's clothes, but when it pierced Jiang Ming's flesh and blood, it was like stabbed on steel. Jiang Ming's expression was clear, and he reached out to split the sword. With a sound of "Pong", the cold-lighted sword broke into two pieces and turned into scrap metal. Jiang Ming smiled lightly and smiled at the thin and tall man with a demonic smile: "Brother, are you done? It's my turn!"

hiss!

While the thin and tall Taoist man was stunned, Jiang Ming came to him in an instant and clasped the Taoist man's arm. His powerful fingers were like a sharp blade and scratched down fiercely. Five blood marks appeared on the thin and tall Taoist man's arm. The cold magic gas instantly froze the Taoist's arm, and his arm became Blue and purple, the extremely cold feeling actually made his arm unconscious, did not exhale in pain, but looked at Jiang Ming in a daze.

Puff!

With a cold smile on the corners of his mouth, Jiang Ming pulled hard, and the thin and tall Taoist's arm was easily pulled off like paper paste.

"Ah~~~You devil, you have no humanity, ah~~~"

"humanity, hey... Do you want to talk about humanity to people like you?" Jiang Ming smiled softly, and his resolute face was full of cruelty.

Poo!

Suddenly, Jiang Ming's back shoulder suddenly hurt, and purple blood splashed all over Jiang Ming's cheeks.

Jiang Ming's eyes were slightly slanted, and he saw the strong Taoist who had just been knocked down by him curled up and in a tiger posture. His face was pale and breathless, and there was a shadow of a fierce tiger behind him.

Wo!

Jiang Ming's eyebrows stood up, revealing his anger. He cut it with a knife with his backhand, but it was empty. The strong man jumped and escaped the violent blow.

The strong man looked at Jiang Ming with complicated eyes and bitterly said, "This time we admitted defeat, but I didn't expect you to be so strong! How about letting us go and we swear that we will never bother you again? Otherwise, the death-dead counterattack of our brothers will also make you pay a huge price!"

"Dead counterattack? You can have a try." Jiang Ming sneered. These two Quansheng are not his opponents, not to mention that they have been hit hard now. The more they fought, the weaker they became, and they were high-spirited. The Vietnam War became stronger and stronger. How could they be scared by his colorful words?

"Taoist friends, stay on the front line and see each other in the future!" The strong Taoist took a step back and roared.

"Taoist friend? Strange name!" Jiang Ming slowly walked towards the strong Taoist and said with a gloomy smile, "After today, there will be no future!"

The strong Taoist's face suddenly changed, his eyes narrowed, and there was a little cold light in it. He roared, "I'll fight with you!" With that, his body was slightly indulgent, and his hands were clawed.

Jiang Ming immediately flashed and retreated. The blow just now was still in front of him, and the blood on his face had not dried up. Jiang Ming did not dare to hold it big.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Jiang Ming stepped back, the strong man turned around in an instant, like a happy hare, running fast, and did not look at the thin and tall man who had been seriously injured.

Jiang Ming looked dumbfounded, and immediately blushed. He opened his face and scolded angrily, "Fuck, who said that the people in this world are not treacherous? Damn, it runs faster than a rabbit, and you don't even care about your brother! I have never seen such a shameless person hacking in my previous life!"

Jiang Ming's hand flashed, and a slender golden bone spur appeared in his hand. He tried his best to the direction of the strong Taoist's escape and scolded, "Bastard, see if you run fast or my bone spur flies fast!"

Poo!

As soon as Jiang Ming's words fell, the golden bone spur penetrated the body of the strong Taoist, and then flew far away to lose strength, obliquely embedded in the ground and half a meter into the earth.

"Ah~~Help, help!"

The thin and tall Taoist watched his brother being killed and was scared in an instant. He screamed strangely and ran away quickly. Jiang Ming was also too lazy to talk nonsense. He threw out another bone spur and smashed the head of the thin and tall Taoist man. His blood and brain plasma were like flowers blooming in the air.

At the end, Jiang Ming looked at the two bodies on the ground, and then at Ke Zhenwu, who was on the verge of death with a weak breath, and sighed helplessly, "You fool, you sold me without making things clear. Even if you want me to leave, don't be smart. That's good. I'm fine, but you're about to kill yourself!"

After muttering a few words, Jiang Ming still helped Ke Zhenwu up, took out an elixir from the bag of Baibao and fed it to Ke Zhenwu. That's the low-level elixir that Tianchi old demon threw casually in the Baibao kit before, but this elixir is a rare magic medicine for a warrior like Ke Zhenwu.

After taking the elixir, Ke Zhenwu's face gradually became red and his breathing became much more stable. Jiang Ming secretly scolded his bad luck and helplessly picked up Jiang Ming and rushed in the direction of Feixian Wuyuan.