Chi!
Jiang Yan's ears suddenly heard a faint sound of tearing flesh and blood.
The head of the man in white quietly fell to the ground.
Hundreds of people around him were all beheaded, and no one was spared.
call! call!
Jiang Yan's arm trembled slightly, and then slowly lowered it.
Tick tock! On his forehead, beads of sweat dripped.
"It feels so good to be alive!"
This was the closest he had come to death. If he hadn't suddenly used the man in white as his substitute, he would have really died just now.
In fact, Jiang Yan's previous actions were also desperate actions. If he cut other people's grain, Weird would still pay attention to him.
Jiang Yan didn't think he could survive either.
Buzz! A bloody sun floated in the sky, and at the same time, the entire pastoral space was filled with a disgusting scent of blood.
Jiang Yan looked down and saw that the black and red collar around his neck had completely disappeared.
The temperature of his left hand also returned to normal.
Weird left.
He is safe for now.
"Is there any pattern to this weird killing?" Jiang Yan secretly guessed.
Such a powerful weirdo has noticed him, and killing him is just a thought.
However, after Jiang Yan took the initiative to cut down the millet, it was strange that he didn't kill him casually.
There should be some secrets here that he can't access yet.
Jiang Yan took a deep breath and suppressed all the thoughts in his heart. Now is not the time to think about these things.
Because the weird third eating time is coming.
Although he found a way to avoid being beheaded, the method of avoiding it was really ruthless.
Kill for your own sake.
swish swish...
Familiar footsteps came.
The third meal begins.
Jiang Yan slowly lowered his head and clenched his fist tightly.
"If...if I can survive, I must..." He murmured softly.
"What are you going to do?"
Suddenly, an extremely sudden sound exploded in his ears.
"What do you want it for?"
A man dressed as a scholar stood beside him, looking at Jiang Yan with a smile.
"you you you!!?"
Jiang Yan opened his eyes fiercely, "You, can you speak?"
He was a little surprised and asked quickly, "Are you also a sober person?"
"Huh..." The scholarly man did not answer his question, but glanced at Jiang Yan up and down. Then, he arched his eyebrows and said, "Little brother, how do you restrain your weird mind control?"
"Can you clarify the confusion?"
Da da da!
On the path outside the village, silhouettes of people walked slowly along the path.
"Cough..." Jiang Yan swallowed, and his body tensed up. As eating was about to begin, he felt a little dry in the mouth and nervous.
"Your Excellency, please take a look."
Jiang Yan didn't hesitate and directly raised his palm. On his little finger, a steel needle stood upright.
"I'm just using the pain to refresh myself."
“Treating the symptoms rather than the root cause.”
"Hmm...good idea!"
The scholar man's eyes lit up. He took a serious look at Jiang Yan and praised him, "What a perseverance."
Ta-ta!
A figure approached Jiang Yan and the scholar man, and passed by them.
The scholarly man raised his eyebrows.
Snapped!
He stretched out his hand and stopped the person passing by, as if to rescue the person.
"That...senior, this is useless."
Jiang Yan said quickly, and after a while, he finally came to his senses.
The scholar man in front of him is definitely a powerful warrior.
Without him, this man's words and actions were too relaxed and too confident.
This kind of self-confidence is ingrained in the bones, and most people can't act even if they act.
Maybe, his vitality lies in this person.
"I know." The scholarly man turned to look at Jiang Yan and smiled, "I didn't want to wake them up, I just helped them escape in advance."
As he spoke, a flash of yellow light flashed in the scholar's palm.
Wow! The whole body of the passersby froze, and then, like ordinary mountain rocks, they turned into powder.
"This way, they don't have to die at the hands of weirdos."
"At least, there's still a whole body left outside."
Jiang Yan froze. He looked at the scholar man with a smile on his face and said nothing.
The scholar's movements looked elegant, but when he just killed someone, there was no hesitation and he was clean and neat.
He didn't even see what the yellow light was just now.
It was very stressful for him to stand with such a strong man who could threaten his life at any time.
"By the way, little brother, are you interested in joining the Commanding Division?"
The scholar touched his chin and said something.
"Oh, by the way, my name is Song Pingping."
Administrative division? Is this scholar in charge of the official family? Is he recruiting me?
Jiang Yan shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly. He also wanted to join the official family, but he was a disciple of the Dahe Gang...
"Senior, this guy is from the Dahe Gang." Jiang Yan said in a low voice.
"Dahe Gang? Disciples of Shen Daoyong?"
When Song Pingping heard this, the smile on his face gradually disappeared. On weekdays, there was a lot of friction between the Dahe Gang and the Commander-in-Chief.
"Boring!"
Song Pingping shook his head and never mentioned the recruitment matter again. He just saw that this young man had good perseverance and came up with an impromptu idea on a whim.
However, he was not happy with Shen Daoyong's disciple.
boom!
Song Pingping turned around and punched suddenly, heading towards the path and hitting the village.
A huge yellow fist shadow suddenly descended, like an earth dragon, rolling up countless smoke and dust, roaring, roaring, and pounced towards the village not far away.
Click!
The ground beneath Jiang Yan's feet was shattered, and he was shocked as he looked at the huge shadow of a fist above his head that covered the sky and the sun.
"You are so angry!"
He had already made some guesses just now, but when he saw Song Pingping take action with his own eyes, he was instantly shocked by the power.
He couldn't bear the pressure from the fighting machine alone.
Wow! Wow!
On the path, the densely packed figures were directly shattered by the fist shadows.
Then, without a moment's pause, the giant fist hit the village, crushing all the houses and trees in the village.
A huge straight ditch runs through the village and divides it into two.
"Is this really the work of man?"
Jiang Yan was heartbroken. The strength of the innate warrior simply exceeded his imagination.
Compared to the blood refining realm, an innate warrior is as bright as a candlelight.
Zizzi! Zizzi!
A series of sharp and disgusting sounds suddenly resounded through the clouds. Under Jiang Yan's eyes, the village not far away suddenly blurred, and gray mist rose.
Blah blah blah!
The sound of water flowing from it came from it.
After ten breaths, the gray fog dissipated.
"Hold the fuck!"
A huge black shadow about twenty meters high slowly emerged.
Thick stem needles, round flower spikes.
From a physical point of view, this is an extremely huge millet.
But the grain stalks were covered with dark red messy patterns, and the wind blew by, making a constant sizzling sound.
At the ears of grain, heads are crowded together.
Uh-huh!
On the heads of the people, countless pairs of blood-red eyes stared crazily at Jiang Yan and Song Pingping.
"It's time to harvest the grain!"
"It's time to harvest the grain!"
"It's time to harvest the grain!"
A series of distorted sounds entered the ears, confusing people's minds.
Jiang Yan's left hand was cold and he quickly retreated. He knew that the battle was about to begin.
The aftermath of the battle between the innate warriors was far beyond what a small Body Refining Realm warrior like him could participate in.
He is not even qualified to be cannon fodder.
Song Pingping looked at the huge black shadow in the distance with a solemn expression.
"It's amazing. In just such a short time, you have grown to such an extent!"
He slowly opened his palm, and on it, a small purple jade talisman was revealed.
The jade talisman is exquisite and small. On the jade talisman, there are four more dexterous small characters engraved on it.
"Osmanthus Talisman."
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