Chapter 205 Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger

Boom!

In a vague period, the air flow trajectory was borrowed, so that the killing move supported by the 'power of air' under 'piercing the void' went straight to the sky. At the moment when the endless airflow rioted and was uneasy, it suddenly turned into 108 fine shots, which was the same as Situ Hongyue's breath, appearance, and powers. Measure the replica of the body.

Puff...

One hundred and eight wonderful sounds burst like cannons, and the 'energy replicator' was finally defeated by Mr. Jiang's efforts to turn the tide. He was buried in this huge space, turned into a puppet like a robot doll, and fell weakly to the ground.

"I finally... got it!" Mr. Jiang's weak and gloomy eyes showed a trace of joy, and he gasped and said to himself, "For good thing, this energy replica does not have real wisdom and only knows how to kill. Otherwise, I'm afraid I've been buried here now."

Mr. Jiang supported the ground with the cracked silver crutch and said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect that my empty-level power would be so embarrassed here that he almost overturned the boat in the sewer. Fortunately, the overall situation is doomed. As long as A Liang opens the cards, the Jiang family will definitely win. As for Mo Yan..."

Mr. Jiang's smile became colder, and his weak eyes showed disdain from his bones: "Huh! With Mo Yan's strength, which has not even entered the micro level, he actually wants to reverse the overall situation and win the banner of victory, which is simply delusional. Unfortunately, Jiang Zhenlong actually had a family affection for Situ Hongyue in the past 20 years. It's really stupid to apologize to death.

It turns out that Uncle Hong's real name is actually 'Jiang Zhenlong'. Although at this moment, Mr. Jiang did not know that Uncle Hong had been buried in Mo Yan's hands, but when he thought of this guy, he not only did not have any regret and pity, but also laughed, as if he were satirizing Uncle Hong's ignorance.

After all, in the eyes of the Jiang family, Uncle Hong is just a pawn.

chess pieces are just chess pieces after all. As long as you can achieve the ambition of the Jiang family, not to mention losing one chess piece, even if you lose 100 pieces, it is worth it.

After taking a few deep breaths, Mr. Jiang finally regained his former look. At this moment, with the help of the effect of 'freezing medicine', although his breath is still weak, he is no longer as painful as at the beginning.

The frozen agent is crystal blue like frost. After taking it, it can form a frost chill in the body and greatly reduce the antiphagy effect of the demon drug. Although it does not have the effect of 'extinguishing fairy grass', completely eliminating and cooling off the effect of counterphagy, it can make today's Mr. Jiang no longer be devoured by the qi and blood surge when he took action.

It turned out that in order to deal with the 'energy replicator', Mr. Jiang, who was well aware of the bad situation, actually took the 'freezing agent' as a resistance. Otherwise, how could Mr. Jiang be the opponent of the replicator under extreme weakness and reaction?

"I didn't expect your old tone to be so arrogant. Am I delusional or not? It's not your turn to speak!"

Suddenly, Mo Yan's voice rushed by like a rolling thunderstorm. Between the sound transmission, an 'Emperor Cross' had been killed and directly directed towards Mr. Jiang.

"Hmm?!"

Mr. Jiang frowned. Before Mo Yan's voice spread, he had already felt the sharp killing move coming. He immediately turned around and gently pointed his fingertips in the air, forming an 'air sword' that smashed everything and shot out.

The 'Sword of Air' suddenly turned into thousands of sword shadows between the shots, like an open feather fan, instantly covering the essence of the 'Emperor's Cross Chopping', and then suddenly turned, and the 'Emperor Cross Chopping' twisted like a twist.

Bum!

The cross-shaped blue flash is fragmented, turning into pure energy, and sinking into the bloody haze one after another.

Mr. Jiang looked coldly. He looked at Mo Yan coldly and said coldly, "I didn't expect your soul power to be so pure, but with such a level of killing, you can't help me. Now that you have failed the sneak attack and have no chance to reverse the situation, you still stand here and die as my baby boy. Right!"

Although Jiang Laoxian has lived for hundreds of years, has rich experience and knowledge, and has seen many cherished treasures in his life. But at this moment, he is still coveting Mo Yan's high-value and unimaginable power equipment.

It must be worth mentioning that in the information collected by Mr. Jiang, Mo Yan is a rich man who has the 'Xuanbing thorn' space ring (melting the Ring) and the four power equipment in the secret room. If he kills Mo Yan and seizes the 'space ring' in his hand, he can immediately make the Jiang family's momentum. The power has been raised to an unimaginable level.

The space ring is extremely rare. Although there are six rings circulating in the world, only the five peerless masters of Jianghe, Yuan, Dark Night, Ranger and Dragon King have been obtained. If Mr. Jiang obtains this peerless treasure, he will undoubtedly be promoted to the most noble level in the Jiang family.

As long as you win Mo Yan's space ring, then Jiang Feng's name will definitely leave a clear mark in future history books!

Mr. Jiang was extremely excited when he thought about it. His originally weak eyes seemed to see the hungry wolf of his prey at this moment, showing endless greed.

"Send a baby boy?!" Mo Yan sneered repeatedly, "I didn't expect that you are not only arrogant, but also so conceited. It seems that you haven't known yet, Chen. Yuan Hong has already died in my hands, right?!"

"What?! A Long is actually dead?!" Mr. Jiang was slightly shocked. When he first saw Mo Yan, he didn't notice this for a while because he coveted the peerless treasure in his hand. Now after Mo Yan's deliberate reminder, he immediately woke up - Jiang Zhenlong is dead. Otherwise, Mo Yan would not have appeared here.

Jiang Zhenlong, what kind of strength?! After releasing the physical skill 'Dragon's Wrath', he is a peerless master who can be equal to the micro-level peak of 'Idle Cloud and Flowing Water'!

Now, he is dead?!

Moreover, he died at the hands of Mo Yan?!

For a moment, Mr. Jiang only felt that his brain was not enough. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out how Uncle Hong had fallen.

At this moment, although Mr. Jiang, with the assistance of the 'freezing potion', has not been counterattacked by the demon potion, and his strength has recovered a little, but he is still extremely weak. The strength of the imperial air level can only exert about 40%, which is no different from ordinary micro-level strongmen.

After Uncle Hong released the physical 'Dragon's Wrath', the master who stepped into the micro-level was not Mo Yan's opponent. How could he resist?!

In an instant, Mr. Jiang actually gave birth to a way to fight and retreat. He came to the final battlefield and let Jiang Liang open the card and kill this guy.

"Hmm! Just kidding!! With A Long's strength, how can you, an ant, kill it? Mr. Jiang sneered and said, although he was confused and shocked at this moment, but there was no clue on the surface. Suddenly, he borrowed the power of air to rise into the sky and said coldly, "Don't try to talk nonsense here and confuse this pool of water. I, Jiang Feng, won't know your way."

While talking, Mr. Jiang suddenly released the strongest killing move that can be urged now to 'pierce the void' and go to kill Mo Yan.

This 'piercing the void' contains the power of air. In an instant, it can almost compete with the strong man who has reached the peak of the micro level. Although Mr. Jiang's strength has been greatly reduced at this moment, he believes that this move can definitely kill Mo Yan.

After a little thought, Mr. Jiang believed that even if Uncle Hong really died at the hands of Mo Yan, he was definitely killed by the 'bloody rage' of the physical dragon's anger.

Otherwise, how could Mo Yan kill Uncle Hong? Thinking of this, Mr. Jiang, who was still shocked, immediately increased his confidence.

"It's not good!" Mo Yan was slightly shocked and immediately released the 'soul devouring' and 'sword of the soul', bombarding Mr. Jiang's soul, and then immediately turned around to break the ice and leave quickly to avoid the anger of 'piercing the void'!

"Hahahaha! Mo Yan, I knew that you were bluffing, and the little ants also wanted to pick up a bargain here. Do you think Jiang Feng is a star citizen on the street? Do you believe this levelless lie?!"

Mr. Jiang laughed wildly, and his figure flashed. He had already flown away in the air, chasing Mo Yan, who fled in confusion.

hong,hong, Mr. Jiang repeatedly released killing moves and bombarded Mo Yan's surroundings, but did not kill immediately, as if he were a noble emperor. Looking at ordinary civilians struggling desperately to survive, his eyes were full of jokes.

"Mo Yan! I said that you are a baby boy, and you are a baby boy. You are not, you have to be! In front of my Jiangfeng, you are just an ant that dies with a poke. How dare you compete with Haoyue?! It's so whims!" Mr. Jiang laughed, and the killing moves in his hand were constantly bombarded, and his figure kept getting closer. It seemed that he was gradually giving Mo Yan, forming an irrestractable pressure and shadow.

However, when Mr. Jiang tried to slap Mo Yan to death, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and a 'flame storm' formed in an instant, releasing a huge heat wave.

"It's not good!" Mr. Jiang was shocked. Before he had time to use his killing moves, he suddenly felt that six dazzling spirits were shining in his pupils, and then he only felt that this flame storm instantly absorbed the sharp spirit of tearing everything and cutting everything, covering the sky!

"Mo Yan, this guy... actually pretended to be a pig and eats a tiger?! Did A Long really die in his hands, instead of being devoured?! I'm not reconciled! I'm unwilling!! How can my air-level power be buried in the hands of this ant! Ah!!!"

Mr. Jiang roared in despair, and his eyes were full of unwillingness. At this moment, under the violent hurricane strangled, Mr. Jiang, who still stared at the world a few breaths ago, is now like a homeless dog, struggling and roaring crazily.

It's a pity that Mo Yan's killing move was suddenly released when Mr. Jiang was extremely weak and arrogant, and the horrible blade was constantly cutting, which had gradually weakened Mr. Jiang's voice.

Puff, Puff, Puff!!

Finally, the 'flame storm' suddenly shone a divine light, and suddenly countless sharpness, wind blades, flames, and fine light pierced Mr. Jiang's cells one after another. For a moment of flesh and blood, Mr. Jiang could no longer withstand this terrible energy. He was torn to pieces and exploded to death!