Ouyang Shuo and Jiang An faced each other, but they were opponents in chess, and after dozens of rounds, no one took advantage.

Suddenly, I only heard Ouyang Shuo shouting softly, kicked Jiang An's body several times in a row, and then slammed it again, Jiang An's whole person flew out, slammed into the wall, and fell to the ground.

Sang Qingrou stood not far away, and felt the floor under her feet shake.

It seems that Ouyang Shuo's title of 'God of War' really deserves his name.

Without waiting for Jiang An to get up from the ground, Ouyang Shuo rushed forward with a sword, aimed at Jiang An's heart, and stabbed it hard.

Sang Qingrou heard the sound of the sharp blade piercing Jiang An's body, black blood flowed out along the long sword, Jiang An lay on the ground, staring at Ouyang Shuo without blinking, and didn't move for a long time.

Ouyang Shuo snorted coldly: "How powerful this king thinks, look at it now, but that's it." ”

He simply pulled out his long sword and turned around and walked towards Liang Jinrong.

"Your puppet is dead, and next, it's your turn. ”

In this regard, Liang Jinrong was indifferent, and just continued to play the piccolo. Sang Qingrou looked at him with a somewhat solemn face, not knowing if he was nervous or afraid of Ouyang Shuo's approach.

Seeing that Ouyang Shuo's long sword was already pointing at his heart, as long as he used a little force, the long sword could pierce his heart.

At this time, Zhang Xian suddenly stood up and stopped: "Lord Wang, don't let him die so simply, think about those innocent people, and then think about what he did to Jiang An by deceiving his teachers and destroying his ancestors." Liang Jinrong deserves to die!"

Ouyang Shuo hesitated for a moment, and killed Liang Jinrong like this, after going back, could he hand over a dead body to his father and emperor to return to his life?

When the time comes, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty will only say that there is no proof of death. He just found a dead body to end the matter, and it was difficult to convince the public.

Only by capturing Liang Jinrong alive and bringing it back will those ministers be convinced.

After all, everything he and Sang Qingrou encountered here was too weird. If it weren't for what they saw with their own eyes, even Ouyang Shuo himself didn't want to believe that the dead could still move freely.

Just as Ouyang Shuo hesitated, Jiang An, who had fallen to the ground, stood up incredibly and threw himself at Ouyang Shuo again.

Sang Qingrou yelled: "Watch your back!"

That sword was enough to take Jiang An's life, why could he still stand up and attack Ouyang Shuo?

It's incredible!

Sang Qingrou didn't have time to think about the reason, she didn't even think about it, she ran towards Ouyang Shuo, wanting to stop all this.

Those sharp nails could easily scratch Ouyang Shuo, if they were inserted into his heart, would Ouyang Shuo still live?

If he dies, will the whole world of the story collapse?

said that it was too late, almost at that moment, Ouyang Shuo turned around and saw the dead Jiang An rushing towards him again, and before he could react, Sang Qingrou had already thrown Ouyang Shuo to the ground.

Nearly, the sharp nails pierced Ouyang Shuo's heart. Sang Qingrou gasped, and only cared about Ouyang Shuo's safety, and was relieved to see that he was fine.

It was so dangerous just now!

At this moment, they heard a muffled snort, and when they looked back, Jiang An's hand had already pierced Liang Jinrong's heart.

The flute stopped abruptly, and Liang Jinrong looked at Jiang An in shock, before he could react to what was happening.

He bowed his head and looked at his chest. The bright red blood stayed along Jiang An's hand, and he opened his mouth, and before he could make a sound, the blood couldn't stop flowing out.

Liang Jinrong looked at Jiang An with wide eyes: "What...... How so?"

Sang Qingrou and Ouyang Shuo were also shocked, wasn't Jiang An controlled by Liang Jinrong? How could he kill Liang Jinrong by mistake?

You look at me, I look at you.

Sang Qingrou came to a conclusion: "Jiang An, is this out of control?"

Ouyang Shuo shook his head, he didn't know what to say in such a situation. Danger is danger, and the result is even more incredible.

I saw Jiang An suddenly roar, Sang Qingrou heard some tearing sounds, and when she looked closely, Jiang An was already holding a lump of flesh and blood in her hand.

There was only a blood hole left in Liang Jinrong's heart, but he was afraid that before he felt much pain, he fell to the ground and completely lost his breath.

Sang Qingrou saw Jiang An holding a heart that was still beating slightly, and her stomach suddenly churned.

Liang Jinrong's heart was dug out by Jiang An's bare hands!

Probably, he never thought until he died that he would end his life in such a way.

Liang Jinrong is dead, so what should Jiang An do?

They looked at Jiang An, unsure if he still had his consciousness now. If not, how did he break through the confinement to kill Liang Jinrong just now? Or was all this just a coincidence, and it was also Liang Jinrong's fate?

Just as Sang Qingrou was thinking about this question, Jiang An roared, and with a little force, the heart that was gradually dying was pinched into pulp by him and fell to the ground.

The dungeon was filled with a strong smell of blood, and Sang Qingrou looked at Jiang An's bloody hands, and her heart was mixed.

Jiang An avenged himself, but now he can no longer be called a human.

Seeing that he was motionless, Sang Qingrou thought, I am afraid that if there is no flute, Jiang An will not move again. If he destroys the piccolo, Jiang An can sleep in this underground palace for a long time.

She was about to get the piccolo, but by coincidence, Jiang An stepped on the piccolo, roared angrily, and smashed the piccolo.

Zhang Xian heard those crisp sounds, yelled badly, and didn't explain the situation, turned around and crawled towards the passage behind the wall, as if he had seen something terrible.

Sang Qingrou was still wondering why Zhang Xian was suddenly so scared. At this moment, Jiang An rushed towards them like crazy, with a murderous aura.

Ouyang Shuo didn't think about it, and ran away with Sang Qingrou. Because, when he saw Jiang An's eyes, they had changed from red to green just now. The green light was particularly permeable against the dim candle flame of the dungeon.

He had a bad premonition!

Jiang An, who was controlled before, was still on par with himself, but now Jiang An actually made him feel the aura of danger.

He chased them with swift steps, and when he saw that they were about to flee, he lifted the medicine pod with his bare hands and smashed it at them.

The hot medicinal juice with a strong strange smell splashed on Sang Qingrou. Fortunately, Sang Qingrou reacted quickly enough and dodged. The medicine juice splashed on the ground, and the medicine pod also rolled away.

She looked at the medicine tripod not far away in fear, and she was almost about to be smashed into human pulp by this thing.

Why did Jiang An suddenly become so manic?

"Ouyang Shuo, what's going on?"

"Run!" he went berserk. This is the only possibility that Ouyang Shuo can think of. The piccolo was ruined, and Jiang An, who lost control, was just like the monsters they saw outside, and would only instinctively attack others.

With Jiang An's current combat strength, if they don't run, there is only one result, and that is death.