Amit has been recruited.

He must be recruited, facing Jiang Fan, who is cutting off people's limbs at every turn, a pampered high-caste young master can't bear it.

Holding the half-dead Amit in one hand, Jiang Fan found Tang Xue who was placed on the altar of the apse.

After checking, he was sure that Tang Xue had just fainted, so he woke her up. Tang Xue, who was stunned in a daze, took a while to understand what had happened, and suddenly threw herself into Jiang Fan's arms, crying a sad heart.

After comforting Tang Xue, Jiang Fan looked at Amit, whose face was distorted because of the pain, and kicked the other party's chest, kicking all the internal organs of this product, and the person flew a few meters away.

For this kind of person who has offended himself, such a happy death is already his grace.

Jiang Fan looked around the temple again, and after confirming that there was no omission, he took Tang Xue down the mountain, but on the way, he saw a lot of people going up the mountain, and he should have heard the huge thunder on the mountain and rushed over.

In order not to have any accidents, he took Tang Xue and went down the mountain on a detour, as for how those people would be frightened after seeing those scenes on the mountain, it was not up to Jiang Fan to manage.

The two did not return to New Delhi, because the power of the Subedi family in New Delhi was so huge, and with less than half of Jiang Fan's remaining combat strength, it was a little powerless to protect Tang Xue. So the two of them took refuge in a nearby town, surrounded by messy houses, which should be safe enough.

Then Tang Xue sent a message to Tang Lao, asking him to find a way to take the two back.

After learning that Tang Xue was unharmed, Tang Lao was overjoyed, and after saying a few good words, he told the two to wait for a few days, and the country would soon send someone to pick them up.

And in the past few days, Jiang Fan has not been idle, and began to look for the bad luck of the Subedi family.

Jiang Fan's revenge was simple and crude, after he reconnoitred the base of the Subedi family, he used the Ecstasy Charm to control an Indian pilot, and let him control the fighter plane while training, and crashed into the Subeidi family's mansion!

In the skyrocketing fire, dozens of core members of the Subedi family were reduced to ashes!

This is not the end, Jiang Fan found the largest underground organization in New Delhi again, smashed a large sum of money, and classified all the existing direct members of Subedi as the target of killing!

For the killer organization, as long as there is money, God will kill you!

So in the next month or so, all those who have a certain blood relationship with the Subedi family died at home without exception!

This horrific scene even caused a social shock in India, and the Indian government also intervened in the investigation, but in the end it was not resolved.

After all, this kind of thing is not uncommon in chaotic India, and it is aimed at the Subedi family, and the willingness of outsiders to interfere is not very strong.

On the third day after the call, Tang Xue was sent by Jiang Fan to the consulate in New Delhi, where he met several soldiers who had rushed from China to pick up Tang Xue.

As for Jiang Fan, he still has to stay in India for a few days, so he won't go back together.

After arranging Tang Xue, Jiang Fan left New Delhi and came to the foot of the Himalayas, found a relatively quiet place with plenty of aura, and hid in a cave.

He's ready to devour the core of that snake orb!

After all, this kind of behavior of relying on devouring to advance is somewhat dangerous, so Jiang Fan must find a more secret place.

After arranging a few formations around the cave, which was almost able to ensure his safety and secrecy, Jiang Fan sat down in the cave, and after conditioning his mind and body, he took out the snake bead and swallowed it in one gulp!

A faint coolness was wrapped in the true element in his body and slid down, gradually beginning to decompose.

Let's go!

……

A month later.

Jiang Fan looked at a small black triangular pyramid floating in the air in front of him with some joy, and as soon as his heart moved, this flying cone immediately turned into a black lightning bolt, and instantly disappeared into the mountain wall in front of him!

I don't know how sharp this awl is, the surface of the granite mountain wall only leaves a hole the size of an index finger, and the surface is smooth and round, as if it exists naturally!

With a pinch in his hand, there was a snort on the other side of the cave, and there was also a small hole, and the awl came out of it!

Under Jiang Fan's manipulation, the flying cone returned to him, circling around him happily, like a tireless little sparrow.

"Naughty!"

Jiang Fan smiled indifferently, his hand stretched out, and the awl suddenly stopped in the air, and then fell flat into his hand.

The cone looked like it was about a foot long, and it was pitch black with circles of sharp threads, and the tip was so sharp that it made people itch just by looking at it. There is also a depression in the tail that looks like a grip.

In fact, it is the grip, according to Jiang Fan's idea, if there is an emergency, he will grab this flying cone and use it as a dagger.

His mind flickered, and the cone quickly grew as large as a sword, and then began to shrink again, eventually the size of a needle.

This was the half of the horn he had received from the Naga Serpent, and now he had sacrificed it into this flying cone.

Flying cones, not flying swords.

Because this thing thinks that refining flying swords is too vulgar, how creative the flying cone is!

If other monks knew about the idea of this product, they would definitely think that the three views of this product were also very creative.

"Just, what's the name?"

Jiang Fan was very satisfied with this flying cone, but he was worried about what the name was.

"Breaking the clouds? too vulgar! chasing the moon? even more vulgar! Slaughtering the gods? Do you want to blow like this?"

After some consideration, Jiang Fan named this flying cone Dulong!

After all, it was obtained from the Naga giant snake, and the Naga is a celestial dragon in the meaning of Hinduism, so it is not bad to call it a dragon cone.

"Dulong, come to my mouth!"

Jiang Fan's proud mouth, the flying cone suddenly turned into a black line, and disappeared into Jiang Fan's mouth.

This is the real magic weapon, which is naturally one with the monks, sharing weal and woe, and communicating with each other.

That's right, Jiang Fan is already a high-level monk who has caused the body to enter!

As long as he goes one step further, it is a god cultivator, even if he says it, he is a master of the moving side, even a figure that the Yin Zheng Secretary does not dare to underestimate!

Now that he has his own magic weapon, Jiang Fan realized how powerful the fishing Yunsuo and Qi Gefei and others he saw at the beginning, and only then did he realize how lucky he was to kill that floating spirit by mistake.

The difference in strength!

If it were him now, he wouldn't dare to say a single move to destroy the remnants of that floating spirit, but he wouldn't have to make any effort. Of course, if it was a complete body, he would not be much easier than Diao Yunsu and the others.

"The flying cone is refined, and these two gloves should be refined as well. ”

Jiang Fan took out the Yin Yang Glove.