"You have some eyesight, this worm can spread all over the body in a short time, and then break out, you have to be careful, otherwise you will die a miserable death. ”

Jing Donggu pursed his lips disdainfully, and said, "I've seen it a few times, that scene is very disgusting, although this witchcraft is very powerful, but when it is used against me, it is too underestimating me." How about calling the wizard behind you out and meeting me?"

Lang Qian sneered: "Jing Donggu, so far, you don't have illusions in your heart, think you can escape." ”

"Why should I run? You are the one who should be fleeing. Jing Donggu shook his head slightly, and said very calmly, "You can also see that these witchcraft are useless to me, and if you don't want to escape for your life, you are still entangled with me here, isn't it killing yourself? ”

Lang Qian's eyes were cold: "Kill me, if you can kill me, I'm afraid you will do it a long time ago." Why drag it out until now?"

Jing Donggu snorted coldly, but didn't say anything.

Lang Qian was right, if he could have killed, he would have killed Lang Qian a long time ago.

According to Jingdong Valley's standards, this Lang Qian is a master.

Jingdong Valley divides the holy warriors into several levels.

Those who do not enter the stream, that is, those who have just entered the realm of holy warriors, whose foundation is unstable, or whose own talents are limited and stop here, these people are like local chickens and dogs in the eyes of Jingdong Valley, and they can be kneaded at will.

The entry-level one has some merit.

Ordinary, with some means in hand, can be used as a combat force in front of him.

Master, strong, as the name suggests, is a master.

The limit is to be able to fight against Jingdonggu on an equal footing, and it is worth making Jingdonggu take it seriously.

Zhao Hong is considered an entry-level in Jingdong Valley's eyes, with a lot of means, but his life power is too poor, as long as he accumulates a certain amount of life power, he will become an ordinary level.

And those people around Jing Donggu are all ordinary.

The hunting blade of the Blood Tongue Hunting Group in front of him, Lang Qian, is clearly a master, and it is a little difficult, but it is not in Jing Donggu's eyes.

Of course, this is Jingdonggu's perspective from a master who is infinitely close to rejuvenation, and I am afraid that another person would not think so.

From the perspective of ordinary people, even entry-level holy warriors are first-class figures of immortals.

Although Jingdong Valley is strong, but now, this guy is working with a group of people to design Jingdong Valley, which makes Jingdong Valley feel a little troublesome.

The point is that the witchcraft used by the enemy this time is a little terrifying, Jing Donggu doesn't know how they did it, but such a terrifying witchcraft can be cast, that wizard must be extraordinary.

Jing Donggu was not worried about Lang Qian, the hunting blade of the Blood Tongue Hunting Group in front of him, but was worried about the wizard who had been hiding in the shadows, hiding his head and tail.

Lang Qian was not in a hurry to approach Jingdong Valley, he slowly circled around Jingdong Valley, looking for an opportunity to start, and talked to Jingdong Valley casually.

"Ordinary people say that becoming a warrior is the body that is invincible to all evils, but the warriors are saying that becoming a holy warrior is the real inviolability of all evils. But you and I should understand that the magic of witchcraft is strange and extraordinary, not to mention a holy warrior, it is a sacred body that rejuvenates and rejuvenates, can conquer heaven and earth, reverse life and death, and rebirth of flesh and blood, and dare not say that he is an invulnerable body. ”

As he spoke, Hunting Blade Lang Qian pointed to the light emanating from Jing Donggu's body.

"You can stand here calmly and confront me without the influence of this witchcraft, all with the support of the treasure light on your body, if you become a holy warrior, you will be able to resist all evils, and you will not need this treasure that can suppress evil spirits. ”

Jing Donggu said disdainfully: "I have a treasure because of my chance creation, what does it have to do with you? Could it be that you want to kill people and seize treasures? It's okay, but it depends on whether you have that ability." ”

Hunting Blade Lang Qian shook his head and smiled: "Hehe, I have always heard of the great name of Jingdong Valley of the Thorn Battle Hall. Knowing that Jing Donggu is a leading figure in the generation of the Holy Warriors of the Thorn Battle Hall, his strength is naturally not a problem, and more importantly, he is wise, benevolent and generous, respectful to his superiors, lenient and benevolent to his subordinates, and his peers are friends and are praised by everyone. Not only in the Thorn War Hall, but even outside, he is also a hero in the world, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, and his reputation is very good.

Speaking of this, Hunter Lang Qian shook his head, showing a disappointed expression, and continued: "But seeing it today really disappointed me. You have such a treasure on you, just now your men fought for you to die, you were not moved at all, you have a lot of treasures, but you have no intention of protecting them, I have seen the cold-blooded people, count you the most! It seems that these people are no different from slaves and animals in your eyes, I really feel sorry for those people. ”

In the face of the ridicule of Hunter Lang Qian, Jing Donggu was indifferent.

"You set up a killing array to harm people, but you didn't succeed but said that I was cold-blooded and ruthless, so reversing right and wrong is really ridiculous. If you still want to trap me, it's ridiculous to get the clues of the protective treasure light out of my mouth to deal with it, my treasure light is very mysterious, how can you know it. Besides, it's pointless for you to talk nonsense here, and now I'm the only one, who are you going to sow discord to?"

Hunting Blade Lang Qian's face turned cold and he didn't say anything, but continued to look for the flaws in Jingdong Valley.

At this moment, the real scene on the top of the mountain is not as calm as it seems.

The people of the Lintian tribe were all slaughtered by the evil beasts and used as rations.

It can be said that there is already a dead place on Lintian Mountain, but because of the battle between the people of Jingdong Valley and the Blood Tongue Hunting Group just now, more than a dozen corpses fell on the top of Lintian Mountain.

In a secluded hut at the top of Lintian Mountain, An Lieshan sat cross-legged in the room, shirtless, painted with distorted patterns of paint made from plant sap. There was a fire burning in the basin in front of him, and the things that were burning were some strange insects and grass, and the foul smell of choking smoke filled the room.

An Lieshan frowned, watching the flames in the brazier flicker and flicker, his face was very ugly, he first gritted his teeth and frowned, and then suddenly sighed weakly after a short period of nervousness.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work, this Jingdong Valley is simply flawless, and his strength is inevitably a little too strong. Completely unexpected, Lang Qian's original proposal to defeat Jing Donggu alone to make a name for himself seems to be a good idea, but in fact, after the fight, you can understand that it is simply impossible. The difference in strength between Lang Qian and Jingdong Valley shows that Jing Donggu was able to fight against the strong people in the realm of rejuvenation at the beginning, although there were all kinds of advantages, but his own strength was indeed strong. ”