Chapter 238 Man's Death
The saying that ordinary people have wealth and do not show white is also applicable to the Five elements. Yang Jian suppressed the evil spirits with a golden coffin, which aroused the greed of many people. People die for money and birds die for food. In the face of the mysterious golden coffin, they forget the power of the golden coffin for a moment, and their minds are full of how to get the golden coffin.
Yang Jian refined the evil spirit and got all his memories. There was no secret for him to open the transmission array. As soon as Yang Jian disappeared in the field, dozens of masters stood in the transmission array, and the five-eel transmission array immediately opened, and these people disappeared in the field. These people don't even want their lives for the golden coffin.
In their opinion, the golden coffin is only effective for the evil spirit, and it should not be effective for ordinary people. In addition, Yang Jian seems to be just a cultivation in the early stage of the secret world, which is like a five- or six-year-old teenager walking on the street with an ingot of gold ingots, which will naturally attract others' coveted.
In a transmission array shrouded in fog, Yang Jian had not had time to open the transmission array. A divine light flashed, and dozens of fierce five-eed masters appeared in front of him.
"Fortunately, I caught up and almost let him open the teleportation array and escape!" The man with a scar on his face carried a machete and was possessed by armor, shouting.
"Little brother, looking at your young age and mediocre cultivation, how can you have such a golden coffin? I'm afraid you stole it from someone else, right?" An old voice came from the crowd. Yang Jian looked around. It was a skinny old man with a dragon's head crutch, with a wrinkled face and fierce eyes.
"This old gentleman is right. To tell you the truth, just three months ago, when I was hunting monsters in the Mitian swamp, I accidentally found the golden coffin and took it out of the swamp. But he didn't wait to figure out what the golden coffin was, and it was stolen by the teenager. I've been chasing him for nearly three months to get the golden coffin!" A tall adventurer said with an angry face.
"It turns out that it's really like what I said, young man, hand over the golden coffin quickly. We won't embarrass you. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless and hurting your muscles and bones. The old man with a crutch in his hand sneered.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense! Boy, if you steal someone else's things, you have to return them! Hand over the golden coffin quickly, or be careful that I won't agree!" A bald man scolded coldly.
"Gry the golden coffin, or we will split your head and take it ourselves!" Many people shouted.
These people didn't pay attention to Yang Jian at all. Although they were surprised that Yang Jian had the cultivation of the early stage of the secret world at a young age, in this Mitian swamp where birds do not shit, even if you are a relative of the emperor, or even a patriarch, die in vain. Others will only be killed by monsters in the Mitian swamp.
Therefore, these people can be said to be unscrupulous and can't help but put a big hat on Yang Jian's head for stealing gods. For these self-talking guys, Yang Jian put his hands on his shoulders and looked at them shouting like a joke.
"Ky, what are you looking at? Hurry up and hand over the golden coffin. I'm impatient!" The bald man with a two-meter-long axe in his hand couldn't help shouting when he saw Yang Jian's expression.
"I want to see how thick the skin of people in the world can be. Is it thicker than the earth under my feet?" Yang Jian loosened his hands and looked coldly at the five-eed masters like clowns in front of him.
This group of five-emerging masters are all strong in the secret world, and their strength is extremely strong. Among them, there are more than a dozen masters in the middle stage of the secret world, and several people with unfathomable cultivation. I'm afraid they are the top strong men in the later stage of the secret world. These people are all adventurers who want to enter the Mitian Swamp to hunt monsters. They are a group of people who want money and life, and their strength is naturally not low.
"Damn it, I'm looking for death!" The big man holding the axe was hot-tempered. Yang Jian's sarcasm made him suddenly angry. He roared, and the axe in his hand split into Yang Jian like a mountain.
Yang Jian's dark golden gas gushed out all over his body, but he was not wearing gas armor. He waved his right fist and hit the steel plate axe with a bang!
"Kid, you're looking for death!" Seeing that Yang Jian wanted to resist his axe with his flesh and blood, the fierce light was exposed in the eyes of the bald strong man, and the strength of the axe he cut could not help but increase a little. He wanted to split Yang Jian's axe in half!
Bang!
However, Yang Jian's bravery is beyond everyone's imagination. The right fist flashing with dark gold gas bumped with the plate axe, and only heard a loud bang that the plate axe turned into iron debris all over the sky!
"Impossible!" Someone exclaimed. The bald man is obviously the cultivation in the middle of the secret world. When his axe goes down, even the masters in the later stage of the secret world dare not take it. Now, Yang Jian actually broke it with one punch and smashed the axe into iron scraps, and everyone almost knocked off their chins.
It didn't end. In the stunned eyes of the bald man, Yang Jian's right fist fell from the sky and smashed it into the ground with a bang, leaving only one head outside. The bald man didn't even have time to scream. A trace of purple-black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his head was crooked and he died on the spot!
"None of you can run away!" Yang Jianru is the god of killing Shura, and his eyes are full of cold murderous intentions. For this group of people who want to kill and win the treasure, he will not be polite to them!
"Don't panic, everyone! He is just one person. Aren't so many of us his opponents?!" The old man with a crutch with a dragon's head poked stick to the ground with a bang and shouted.
His shouting really worked. Those guys who had a desire to retreat couldn't help but stop retreating. There are more than a dozen masters in the middle stage of the secret world, three masters in the later stage of the secret world, and more than 20 strong men in the early stage of the secret world. Together, even the masters in the later stage of the secret world will be killed on the spot!
"Kid, you not only stole my treasure, but also killed my brother. I want your life!" The tall adventurer named Yang Jian, who stole his golden coffin, shouted loudly.
Before his voice fell to the ground, his body rose into the air and floated in the air. This adventurer is actually a master in the late stage of the secret world!
"Cut!" The tall adventurer's body is suspended in the air, holding the sword in both hands, and splitting down! But he saw a shocking sword burst out of the long sword in his hand and cut Yang Jian's head with the power of destroying the world.
It was still a right fist as fast as a flint, and the shocking sword spirit collapsed on the spot! Yang Jian's body rose to the sky, and the first magic was suddenly launched, and the master in the late stage of the secret world was fixed on the scene!
Although it is only a short moment, it is enough. The nearly three-meter-long three-pointed and two-edged knife fell from the sky and split the tall adventurer in half with a bang!
Second kill!
It's all a second kill!
This completely shocked the five elements who shouted that he wanted to kill Yang Jian, and his chin fell to the ground. The master in the later stage of the secret world, this kind of strength is beyond their imagination!
"Run!" I don't know who came to his senses first, and he let out a scream on the spot.
Wan!
The remaining dozens of masters woke up at that time, and they didn't care about the golden coffin. Now they are all about running for their lives!
Yang Jian didn't pay much attention to others. But he has been paying attention to the old man with a crutch. Seeing that the old man's eyes were full of light, as if he was about to escape, Yang Jian dodged in front of him.
"Old man, isn't what you just said very enjoyable? Why don't you talk about it now?" Yang Jian stood in front of him and sneered.
"Young man, are you going to kill me? I'm just talking about things. Don't you accept it? The old man pretended to be calm.
"I've lived for a long time, and I'm really thick-skinned." Yang Jian smiled and shook his head, saying that he was about to do it.
"Wait!" Seeing that Yang Jian was about to take action, the old man suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "I'm from the Zhang family of the Middle-earth Empire. You can't kill me!" Kill me, you don't want to walk out of the Middle-earth Empire alive!"
"Zhang Jia? Humph, it's none of your Zhang family and Li's family. I'll kill one when I see a dog like you!" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, his body burst, and his fists hit the old man with the sound of wind.
"You dare! Look at me taking you!" The old man shouted loudly, and his body was possessed by the armor, and the air rushed to the sky. The dragon's crutch in his hand hit Yang Jian's double fists with the sound of the wind!