Shout!

A dark shadow fell from the sky.

White bears come fast and go faster.

Behind him, an S-class mercenary genetic warrior clearly saw that his leader rushed forward, trying his best to blast the enemy into slag with a single punch.

However, before his fist could fall on the other party's face, he saw that the flying Oriental man just waved his fist lightly, and his leader shot back as if he had been hit head-on by a meteorite.

Rumble!

The white bear's body was loaded on the ground, and in an instant, the ground was knocked out of a ten-meter-diameter deep pit, and the SS-level genetic warrior White Bear, who was still alive and well just now, was lying half-dead in the pit, with a large piece of his chest sunken in, and his mouth was still coughing dark red blood out.

"Gollum!"

Is this the power of man? The mercenaries and dark mages all wanted to ask Jiang Xiaobai.

A punch blasted out of a crater, which is simply the legendary god descending to earth.

Even Lathorne was taken aback, the strength that Jiang Xiaobai showed just now had exceeded his expectations, even the Wolf King Speaker Warwick, after turning into a werewolf, he may not have such great power.

Jiang Xiaobai himself shook his fists, feeling very happy.

Since breaking through to the Transformation Stage, it was the first time that he tried his best to throw a punch, and the result made him very satisfied, with his physical strength alone, one punch was enough to kill an SS-level genetic warrior, and if he was replaced by a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, the result would probably be similar.

Jiang Xiaobai landed on the edge of the pit slowly, stepped on the white bear's face, and crushed his toes, as if he was crushing a bedbug.

"Ah......h

The white bear let out a roar of rage from his mouth, his facial features were distorted to the point of perversion, and he held Jiang Xiaobai's calf with both hands, trying to move it away, but he couldn't do it at all.

Jiang Xiaobai looked contemptuously at the fifteen S-class mercenary genetic warriors around, "Don't you go up? Then I'm going to do it!"

Saying that he would do it, his figure flashed, and in the next second, he appeared in front of a mercenary closest to him, and an elbow hit him in the face.

Before this S-class mercenary gene warrior could react, he felt a huge impact on his neck, and then the world in front of him swirled for a while, and then he lost consciousness.

It turned out that Jiang Xiaobai's elbow directly exploded the head of this genetic warrior, and the broken yellow and white slurry mixed with blood was sprinkled on the ground.

With one successful blow and killing an S-class genetic warrior mercenary, Jiang Xiaobai did not stop, and his body shot towards another mercenary like a streamer.

These genetic warriors who are fierce and vicious in the eyes of ordinary people, like demon gods, have all turned into a mud kneading in Jiang Xiaobai's hands, breaking when they are touched, and bursting when they are pinched, and when they are pulled with their hands, even their arms and half of their internal organs are pulled out.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight genetic warriors were killed, and the remaining mercenaries finally reacted, and scattered in all directions in horror, wishing to blame their parents for not giving themselves two more feet so that they could run faster.

"I finally know that I'm running!" Jiang Xiaobai's mouth outlined a sneer, and then raised his hand.

A long sword with a mixed body of snow-white, full of patterns, and a cold light reflected at the blade flew out of his hand, turned a few times in the air with lightning speed, and then returned to Jiang Xiaobai's hand.

Three seconds later, the remaining mercenaries who wanted to escape were still running wildly, but a very strange scene appeared, their bodies were broken into two, the upper body flew out according to inertia, and the lower body fell to the ground weakly.

Crimson blood poured from the smooth incision, staining the ground a bloody color.

Jiang Xiaobai put away the White Tiger Sword and looked at Lathorne.

"Bang Bang!"

Lathorne smiled and applauded Jiang Xiaobai, however, the look of jealousy that flashed in his eyes did not hide from Jiang Xiaobai's eyes.

Judging from the speed and strength that Jiang Xiaobai showed just now, Lathorne had already felt a sense of deadly crisis, and the moment of the flying sword assassination made his hairs stand on end.

Although it was so far away, Lathorne secretly assumed in his heart that if Jiang Xiaobai suddenly shot at him, would he be able to dodge the amazing sword.

The answer is no, you will most likely die!

But fortunately, the two are now allies standing in the same trench, and Lathorne doesn't have to worry that Jiang Xiaobai will be unfavorable to him, otherwise Lathorne may have fled Jiang Xiaobai's side far away.

The eyes of the dark magicians behind Lathorne also changed when they looked at him, and they became worshipful, it was a kind of worship of the strong, Jiang Xiaobai was the strong in their eyes.

"What are you going to do next?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"The matter here must not be hidden from the eyes of the Rothscailds, and I think they will soon find out what will happen to them if they offend me." ”

"The initiative is in our hands, and then we will wait for them to come to me, if I don't give me an explanation that satisfies me, I will uproot all the strongholds of the Rothschild family one by one!"

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, "Since there is nothing wrong with me, then I will leave first, remember, after solving the Rothschild family, you must tell me the secret of the Dark Council!"

Hearing Jiang Xiaobai say this, Lathorne's face suddenly stiffened, but it recovered in an instant.

"Of course, of course, I won't lie to you, don't worry!" said Lathorne with a smile.

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at Lathorne, his eyes were full of deep meaning, and then turned to leave.

After Jiang Xiaobai left, Lathorne looked at his back, with a dark and inexplicable look in his eyes, and finally a cold light flashed.

When I returned to Bencheng, it happened to be sunrise the next day, and the little apprentices had already gotten up to do morning classes after a night of recuperation.

Jiang Xiaobai walked through the front yard, greeted the milk babies, and then when he passed by the middle courtyard, he suddenly felt a fierce mana fluctuation.

Immediately after, he heard a long howl, which was Zhang Yang's voice.

Jiang Xiaobai pushed the door in and saw Zhang Yang retreating from the posture of practicing.

"Haha, Xiaobai, I finally broke through to the cultivation of the top grade of Qi cultivation!" Zhang Yang said excitedly.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, patted Zhang Yang's shoulder and said, "Congratulations." ”

Zhang Yang waved his hand and said: "Don't scold me, I can't even do this bit of cultivation in front of you, by the way, Xiaobai, the department is going to hold a gala party for the New Year, the squad leader asked me to invite you, I have promised to come down, and I will inform you of the time and place when the time comes!"

"I'm not going to the gala!" Jiang Xiaobai said.

"You have to go, otherwise it's too shameful!" Zhang Yang said in a strong voice.

"This ...... Alright!"

(End of chapter)