Jiang Wang's sword failed, and he immediately turned around and walked away.
This was an extremely uncomfortable battle, and every battle choice he made seemed to have been targeted in advance.
He had reason to suspect that some information about him had been compiled by some people and presented to the kings and ministers of Zhuang State.
Lin Zhengren, a very patient and cautious poisonous snake, can use this to unleash his fangs...
If only it didn't stop there.
If there was no threat that Du Ruhui would show up at any time, or in other words, if he didn't need to show his fear that Prime Minister Zhuang Guo might show up at any time.
He dug three to thirty feet into the ground today, so what's the difficulty?
No matter how deep and well Lin Zhengren hides, there must be a hiding place. The poor and the high in the world kill Biluo, where else can he hide?
Theoretically speaking, as long as Lin Zhengren dares to attack him today, he will definitely die.
But Du Yehu...
Jiang Wang put his hand on his heart and straightened the broken bone without changing his expression.
He had truly injured himself, and he had truly left Du Yehu with fatal injuries.
The rest can only be left to fate.
That's the choice.
Jiang Wang was chewing on this unspeakable feeling while flying rapidly.
But at a certain moment, before the bright light and shadow on his body faded away, he suddenly turned around!
But between the sky and the earth, a khaki-colored cone gun appeared from nowhere and crashed into the field of vision at a terrifying speed.
It does not fly in a straight line, but follows some mysterious trajectory. Just like a cook cutting an ox, the sharp blade travels in the texture of the muscles. This cone also travels in the "texture" of heaven and earth.
Mysterious, unpredictable, like the realm of God!
Strong, determined and irreversible!
Jiang Wang then understood that Du Ruhui had already taken action...
Before man arrives, the power of God’s presence has arrived.
He felt relieved at first, and then realized that this was not another temptation. ——Are you really hurt?
He didn't believe that Du Ruhui actually dared to kill him openly now.
The sound of whips on Yujing Mountain has not subsided yet!
Letting Lin Zhengren and Du Yehu take action was the limit. Once something happened, they could just push them out and commit suicide.
So the significance of this blow at this time is...
How would Jiang Wang block it, and what kind of feedback would he give to Du Ruhui under the Heavenly Breath Method?
The breath of heaven and earth interact with each other and entangle people's breath.
Jiang Wang clearly realized that he had been firmly locked. The terrifying power seemed to be connected to him, and there was no possibility of avoiding it!
In the blink of an eye, he turned around and couldn't control his sword. He was like a floating leaf, but he was caught by the locked force! Can't float away, can't swing away, can't avoid it!
The star tower in the sky lit up, the brilliant stars fell down, and the world-famous sword in his hand suddenly collapsed! All crushed by the power of God!
Great rivers and mountains, condensed with this cone gun.
Jiang Wang raised his hand and immediately pressed the technique of the fire world. The world of fire, which was infinitely vibrant and brilliant, collapsed in front of the thick earth-yellow light.
It collapses at the first touch.
Heshanthorn is still moving forward.
Jiang Wang formed the Seal of Misfortune and used the dim light to cover his front, but the dim light was suddenly exploded!
He backed away.
Back again.
Finally there was no way back.
Until he saw a flash of fire on the horizon.
He held the Sauvignon Blanc tightly in an instant, and with the surge of energy and blood, his sternum was shattered again, and the damage to his internal organs was irreversible.
In this physical state, he once again pressed out of the fire world. In the world of fire that collapsed instantly, with the body of the heaven and the state of the sword immortal, he gathered forces and united his will to kill the herringbone sword!
This sword cannot retreat.
This sword holds the heaven and the earth!
Gu's extremely powerful sword indeed blocked the khaki-colored cone gun... for a moment.
The human sword force collapsed before the overwhelming power of God's presence.
He really showed the limits of what he can do when he's injured.
Du Ruhui's river-mountain thorn connected with the Heaven's Breath Technique finally approached the front door, breaking his momentum, and was about to destroy him.
Beep!
Sparks exploded in the cold night.
A long spear came suddenly, from top to bottom, and drove the khaki-colored conical spear into the mud with one shot.
Boom boom boom!
River and mountain thorns kept clanging in the soil.
The power of rivers and mountains is shattered.
The bet was right!
Seeing Senior Brother Zhu's flying black hair and familiar proud eyebrows.
Jiang Wang relaxed and fell on his back. But it has completely closed the five senses and put itself into a dormant state.
His injuries were real, but now that he had received another blow from Du Ruhui, his injuries could no longer be suppressed.
Du Ruhui's blow was exactly what Jiang Wang could do with all his strength to receive it.
In other words, if Jiang Wang could take it, he would not be fundamentally injured. Then today's battle is completely meaningless.
The power was controlled so accurately, which once again demonstrated their understanding of Jiang Wang. It also shows that today's battle is much more than just what is in front of you.
Looking at Zhuang Gao, Xian and Du Ruhui's previous plans, none of them were casual or understated.
But Jiang Wang, whose mind was silent, could no longer think for the time being.
"Finally... caught up."
Zhu Weiwo, who was holding his spear at an angle, wiped the blood on his face without saying anything. Lifting Jiang Wang up with one hand, he jumped away.
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When Jiang Wang opened his eyes, he still saw the layout on the sixth floor of the prison building.
Of course it's luxurious, of course it's bright, but when I see it now, I feel a sense of alienation.
The people who live here must have been lonely for many years.
He found himself lying on the floor. The quilt was soft and his body was warm, as if he was being baked by something.
Zhu Weiwo was sitting next to him, his hair neatly tied up, and he was slowly wiping the tip of the gun with a piece of flannel. His face was clean, with no trace of injury at all, and his chin had sharp lines.
"Are you awake?" he asked casually.
"How long have I been dormant?" Jiang Wang asked.
"Less than two days."
It was already dark outside, and jade lanterns were lit inside the house.
The injuries on his body have been properly treated, but it will still take a period of recuperation to truly recover.
"That's not too long." Jiang Wang said.
Zhu Weiwo smiled: "You seem to have a lot of experience in getting hurt."
Jiang Wang paralyzed with conviction: "I can't refute."
"You kept calling Du Yehu's name when you were in a coma." Zhu Weiwo asked, "Did he beat you like this?"
"Senior brother, do you recognize him?"
"When I was still in Zhuang Kingdom, he was highly regarded by Duan Li, the commander of Jiujiang Xuanjia." Zhu Weiwo said in a casual tone: "I remember that you guys seemed to be sworn brothers? What are the Five Heroes of Maplewoods, right?"
To the Taoist eldest brother back then, the friendship between a few disciples from the outer sect was like a child's play house.
But when he said it at this time, it was not in a teasing tone.
Because apart from Jiang Wang being soft on Du Yehu, he really couldn't think of any reason why Du Yehu could beat Jiang Wang like this.
Jiang Wang lay on his back, as if he had thought of something, and asked in a serious tone: "How many people in Zhuang Ting know that Du Laohu was sworn sworn brother to me before?"
