This person must be trying to trick Jiang Yan and others into using the power of the Blood Sacrifice Formation to temporarily break through the high-level weird fog blockade.
And Jiang Yan and others are the materials for blood sacrifices.
"Fucking unlucky!"
Jiang Yan couldn't help but cursed in his heart, what kind of day is today?
It was just that he was besieged by high-level monsters, but an evil apostle appeared in the middle to plot against him.
Fortunately, I discovered the identity of the man in green robe in advance.
Fortunately, I was cautious enough and did not trust others casually.
Otherwise, if he really uses this blood sacrifice formation diagram, he and all his disciples will have to turn into the evil god's food.
Nothing will be left.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yan's eyes became more murderous, and he took a deep breath.
"Are you sure?" The man in green robe urged again.
"alright!"
Jiang Yan raised his head suddenly and smiled meaningfully at the man in green robe.
The next moment, his whole body's strength suddenly exploded, and he printed a palm directly!
"You?" The man in green robe suddenly lost his voice. He didn't expect Jiang Yan to attack him without warning.
This time, even if he was on guard, it was useless, the two were too close.
call! Jiang Yan pressed his palm against the green-robed man's chest as fast as lightning.
The palm print on the heart, a dark force directly shattered the heart of the man in green robe.
puff!
The man in green robe was directly knocked away. He spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air and died immediately.
Jiang Yan slowly retracted his right palm, his eyes indifferent.
The corpse hit the ground, throwing up some dust, and then melted and disappeared.
Wow! Jiang Yan clenched his fist, put the formation diagram in his palm, and crushed it.
Many Dahe Gang disciples looked a little surprised, but Jiang Yan did not explain anything.
Zizzi! Zizzi!
In the fog, this strange sound became more and more intense, disturbing people's minds.
"There is no way out."
Jiang Yan muttered to himself that what the man in green robe just said was right. The energy in Jiang Yan's body was simply not enough to support him out of the place shrouded in strange power.
In fact, Jiang Yan still has two middle-grade talismans. If he continues to use them, their group can continue to go farther, but at most, it will only be one or two streets.
Jiang Yan was silent for a while, but took out the middle-grade talisman and continued to clear the way.
As he thought, it would be best to go as far away as possible.
Finally, a quarter of an hour later, after Jiang Yan and the others walked two more streets, the talisman on his long sword was exhausted.
Unable to move forward, Jiang Yan and the others casually found an attic not far from the street entrance and camped temporarily.
In the southeast, the roaring sound was endless, but here, the fog was still thick.
Obviously, this weirdo still hasn't been killed.
call! Jiang Yan sighed softly. At this moment, he deeply felt his own weakness.
In this strange near-disaster befall, he was like a small sailboat sinking on the sea, unable to control his fate.
"Master, here you go!"
A member of the gang came over and handed over a few pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
"This..." Jiang Yan hesitated, but still took it. He picked up a small piece of osmanthus cake, took a bite, and chewed slowly.
"Thank you." A sweet taste entered his throat, and Jiang Yan felt inexplicably relieved, "Your name is...?"
He couldn't remember the man's name.
"Subordinate Chen Li." This man introduced himself proactively.
"It tastes good. Where did you buy it?"
"That side of Lunan Street!" Chen Li replied.
"Indeed, in the entire Guihua City, the osmanthus cake on Lunan Street is the most delicious." Jiang Yan nodded and stuffed a piece of osmanthus cake into his mouth, "Thank you very much for today. Next time I buy osmanthus cake, I will bring it to you too. "
"Next time?" Chen Li forced a smile on his face, "Hall Master, can we survive this time?"
There was despair on his face.
"I don't know either." Jiang Yan opened a window casually, "But we have to persevere. Maybe the next moment, the strong men in Guihua City will kill Weird? Right?"
"So, we must persist until the end..."
Huh?
Before Jiang Yan finished speaking, his words suddenly stopped because he discovered that the fog outside was slowly fading.
Looking from here, the outlines of buildings in the distance can already be seen vaguely.
Weird, was he killed?
Jiang Yan suddenly became excited.
"Chen Li, am I right? As long as you persist, you will be able to..."
"It's time to harvest the grain..."
Suddenly, a voice came out from behind him.
When Jiang Yan heard this voice, his body froze, and then he slowly turned around.
"It's time to harvest the grain..."
Chen Li, who had just eaten sweet-scented osmanthus cake with him, said this again.
Then, he took off his weapon and cut directly to the head.
The long knife flew across the air and cut off Chen Li's neck.
Jiang Yan stretched out his arms, opened his palms, and held the long knife firmly in his palms.
"Chen Li, don't make trouble. The fog has cleared. It's time for you to wake up."
Jiang Yan's eyes showed sadness, he knew that Chen Li was finished.
"It's time to harvest the grain..."
Sure enough, after Chen Li said these words for the third time, his neck spun and his head twisted off.
thump! His body slowly fell to the ground.
Jiang Yan turned around fiercely and looked out the window. The fog was about to dissipate. Why was Chen Li still distracted?
Um?
At this moment, the fog has thinned, and the scenery outside the window can be seen more clearly.
Jiang Yan looked out the window, his whole person becoming a little rigid.
Windmills rotate, mountains and forests are green, and flower fields are brilliant.
"Here...is this, that village?"
Just as this thought came to his mind, a red sun suddenly rose outside the window, illuminating the whole world.
The light was so strong that Jiang Yan couldn't help but close his eyes.
…
Uh-huh!
Jiang Yan opened his eyes.
A ray of golden sunlight entered his eyes, and he quickly covered his eyes.
At this moment, he was wearing a linen shirt and had a sickle hanging on his waist.
In front of him, there was a golden rice field.
"Are you doing this again? Let me cut my own neck?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Jiang Yan's mouth. He raised his palm and pulled out a steel needle from the nail of his thumb. Then, he inserted the steel needle into the nail of his index finger.
hiss!
An indescribable severe pain was transmitted from the nerve endings of his fingers into his mind, making Jiang Yan bite his lip in pain.
Under this severe pain, the rice field in front of him became blurry and distorted.
At the same time, Jiang Yan still remained awake.
After suffering a loss once, he would naturally find a way to resist this kind of mind control.
The needle is inserted between the fingers. Although it hurts, it is effective. That's enough!
swish swish...
A dense flow of people walked out of the village and stood beside the rice fields.
Jiang Yan inserted the steel needle into his middle finger for the third time. He counted at random. There were probably hundreds of people near him.
"No way, this weirdo plans to eat hundreds of people at once?"
Jiang Yan endured the severe pain, feeling frightened and angry.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the sun shone brightly above his head, and a pure fragrance of grain filled the entire wilderness.
"It's time to cut the grain..."
In the dark, a clear thought suddenly came and filled the minds of everyone present.
Picking knives and cutting grain, everyone moves in unison.
Puff puff puff puff puff!
The rice grains were cut, countless heads fell, and the ground was stained with blood.
Jiang Yan took the acupuncture for the fourth time and stayed awake.
Swish swish swish.
On the village road, hundreds of people came again.
Jiang Yan glanced casually and found two acquaintances.
These two people turned out to be the two body-refining warriors from the Lishui Gang before.
As if they had not seen Jiang Yan, the two men walked straight to Jiang Yan and stopped.
After a while, the sun shone brightly again, and it was time to harvest grain again.
Jiang Yan's face turned pale. He took out the steel needle and prepared to prick his little finger.
At this moment, his head swelled, and a thought crazily shouted in his mind, "Cut the millet, cut the millet, cut the millet!!!"
Even the severe pain could hardly stimulate his mind anymore.
laugh! Jiang Yan got an acupuncture and his eyes became clear again.
However, at this moment, a brighter ray of sunlight shone directly at Jiang Yan, revealing a dark ring on his neck.
As soon as the ring appeared, all the hair on Jiang Yan's body immediately stood up. At the same time, his left hand suddenly became cold.
Jiang Yan's heart sank, it was strange that he noticed him.
"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?" Sweat poured out of Jiang Yan's forehead, and his heart was beating loudly.
He had a hunch that even if he didn't cut off his own head this time, Weird would take the initiative to help him.
"It's time to cut the grain..."
"Damn it! I'll cut it!"
Jiang Yan's eyes flashed sharply.
He jumped forward and came to the side of the man in white from the Lishui Gang. He raised the sickle in his hand and was one step ahead of him.
Cut off the rice at the feet of the man in white.
Plop!
A red line suddenly appeared on the man in white's neck, and his head fell to the ground.
When it comes to cutting grain, whoever cuts it also cuts it...
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