Jiang Wang flew quickly in the shower.
Rumble.
There was lightning and thunder in the sky.
Raindrops hit his body, and lightning occasionally illuminated his expressionless face.
His whole body was soaked by the cold rain, and he didn't even think of using Dao Yuan to resist it. He was preoccupied.
The sky and the earth are dark, and the surrounding areas are dim.
On this rainy night, he felt a cold loneliness.
He should feel free to kill Dong Ah.
In particular, Dong A, as the deputy prime minister of Zhuang State, was the core figure in the rear of Zhuang State. Once he was assassinated, it was likely to affect the entire war between Zhuang and Yong.
By then Zhuang Gaoxian, Du Ruhui, and Huangfu Duan will understand that they may all die!
But at the same time, probably not many of the 300,000 Zhuang soldiers who fought on the Yong battlefield came back alive.
Jiang Wang felt very conflicted.
And he wasn't happy either.
Dong Ah is the only teacher he has ever recognized. From unfamiliarity, awe, to trust.
He was very determined to kill Dong Ah, and he did kill him with his own hands in the end.
But it wasn't very enjoyable.
There is rain in front of me, rain behind me, and my heart is empty.
Walking through the wind and rain, the whole world seemed to be filled with only the sound of rain, and even the heartbeat was drowned.
At this moment, he missed Jiang Anan extremely. When he was separated from the entire world, Jiang Anan became his only contact with the real world.
"Hahahahaha... you are not qualified yet, so you come to me for an explanation!"
Dong Ah’s wild laughter seemed to still ring in his ears.
"Hahahahaha..."
No...no!
It seemed like it was really ringing.
The laughter seemed to really go on.
That laughter rings in my heart!
Jiang Wang was horrified. Looking back on his abnormality, he immediately thought of Jiang Yan. He was always wary of Jiang Yan.
But in Tongtian Palace, the underworld candle was so calm. Moreover, during the fight with Dong A, he saw with his own eyes that both Jiang Yan and the Prime Minister's Seal worn by Dong A were harmed.
Jiang Yan had been beaten to the point of being completely silent at that time, so he shouldn't have been able to recover so quickly.
Jiang Wang spread out the sea of flowers, covering the underworld candles, and summoned a group of hidden snakes to swim in the sea of flowers. If there was any change in Jiang Yan, he would not hesitate to quarrel with her at this moment to determine his life or death.
"Hahahahaha..."
Mingzhu made no movement.
But Dong-ah’s voice is still there.
Why can you still hear his voice even though he is dead!
Why...the ghost lingers!
Jiang Wang stopped high in the heavy rain, and his eyes were bloodshot without knowing when.
"Dong Ah!"
he shouted.
"Dong Ah! Come out!"
"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
"I am going to kill you!"
"I'm going to kill you again!"
The sound could not travel far on a rainy night and was quickly blocked by the sound of rain.
"Hahahahaha..." Dong A's wild laughter sounded again.
Dong Ah… Dong Ah…
Where are you?
The Star-Tangled Python rarely left the galaxy to spin around and shuttled around in the Tongtian Palace. Dao Meridian True Spirit looks for abnormalities in Tongtian Palace.
Dong Ah... where is he hiding?
The soul jumped into the first inner palace, and hundreds of hidden snakes shuttled through various rooms.
Can't find...can't find...
Dong-ah is still laughing wildly.
His damn laughter still goes on!
"ah!"
Jiang Wang held his head and had a splitting headache.
He tumbled in the air.
"Dong Ah!!!"
Jiang Wang opened his bloodshot eyes and suddenly saw a figure appearing in the pouring rain.
He was wearing a black Tenglong Taoist robe, with a serious face and a short beard.
He said, "Tao Zheng Death Fight, begin!"
"ah!"
Jiang Wang punched him, but the figure was disillusioned, and his fist only touched the rain. The rain is cold.
Headache……
I have a terrible headache.
Jiang Wang clenched his fists, his nails digging into his flesh.
He turned around suddenly!
The middle-aged man with a serious face appeared in front of him again. Sitting upright in the air: "From now on, you can call yourself a disciple in front of me."
"Go to hell!"
Jiang Wang pointed and waved his sword energy across the air: "Taking you as my teacher is the thing I regret most in my life!"
The sharp sword energy cut through the heavy rain curtain, but there was no light. The figure was broken again.
Jiang Wang, you need to calm down. Jiang Wang, you need to calm down!
Jiang Wang endured the severe pain and hatred, and used his last sense to call out to himself. Keep calling yourself.
But Dong A's figure appeared in front of him again.
He stretched out his index finger, and a green thorn formed on his fingertip, and he casually taught: "Class C middle-level Taoist technique of swallowing poisonous thorns. This Taoist technique is very practical and can be used to the middle level."
"I'll use it in your coffin!" Jiang Wangfei rushed forward, roaring and lifting his knee.
The figure collapsed into a black shadow, flowing like water.
It spun a few times in the air, then suddenly twisted and turned into an old man with black hair.
It's Du Ruhui!
Du Ruhui looked at him quietly: "Don't you want to kill me? Come!"
Something's wrong...something's wrong...
The faint sense in his heart told Jiang Wang that this was not good. Something is wrong.
But seeing Du Ruhui's hypocritical and hateful face, Jiang Wang rushed over regardless. Punches, kicks, knee strikes, elbow strikes... the face was shattered again, and there was only the heavy rain that continued.
What went wrong...
Jiang Wang thought hard.
And the general showed up.
Huangfu Duanming, wearing heavy armor and holding a sword in his hand, appeared in his eyes: "The people of a mere city are dead. A certain family has suffered more than this in their lifetime of fighting? What can you do!"
"Ho! Ho...ho!" Jiang Wang gasped, panting hard: "I will kill you, I will kill you sooner or later!"
The emperor in front of him suddenly turned around and turned into Zhuang Gaoxian, who was wearing a dragon robe. He stood with his hands behind his back, noble and domineering: "I own all the three thousand miles of mountains and rivers in Zhuang country. There are tens of thousands of people in Zhuang country." They are all governed by me. Why don't you give up the small and the big? Who do you think you are, dare to point fingers at me? "
"The mountains and rivers of Zhuang Country are shared by the people of Zhuang Country, not yours alone!"
Jiang Wang stood unsteadily in the air and rushed forward: "Everyone has his own life, no one allows you to give it up!"
And Zhuang Gaoxian, who turned into a black shadow, did not dodge this time and collided directly with him!
Blending with Jiang Wang!
"Hate it!"
"Hate it!"
Jiang Wang heard his own voice saying this.
In a bone-chilling coldness, he suddenly understood many things.
In the Maple Forest Dead Territory, hatred overcame morality for the first time, so he made a trip to Wangjiang City to forcefully challenge the Kuchiki Jue.
Hatred overwhelms reason, so he left Yun State on New Year's Eve, took a strange risk, came to Zhuang State to get chestnuts from the fire, and beheaded Dong A.
It turned out that before he knew it, he had already been eroded by hatred!
The black shadow crashed into his body, Jiang Wang's eyes turned white, and he fell straight from the sky!
Before losing consciousness, his last thought came to his mind -
If this is his inner demon, then who is Jiang Yan...?
…
On the same rainy night.
In the south of Xin'an City, a figure covered in flames streaked across the rain curtain like a meteor.
In the north of Xin'an City, a soaked boy fell into the sky with his head in his hands.
Further north, in a place that was not covered by this shower, was Lin Zhengren's flying figure.
