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As soon as they heard Yang Xianren's words, everyone's eyes looked at Yang Shaojun, and they saw that in Yang Shaojun's hand, he was really holding a black pill. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This pill was given to Yang Shaojun by Yang Jian when he left, and Yang Shaojun wanted to torture Xiaotian, so he kept it in his hand and didn't take it.

As soon as he heard that Yang Xianren had taken a fancy to the pill in his hand, Yang Shaojun was startled, and he hurriedly raised his hand to put this pill into his mouth.

The grass-headed soldier general said lightly: "Shaojun doesn't need to take it in a hurry, this ghost must be taken when the trauma is healed, and the effect is the best." “

However, Yang Shaojun didn't seem to hear the words of the grass-headed soldier at all, and hurriedly wanted to put this black ghost sorrow into his mouth.

The grass-headed soldier general secretly shook his head in his heart, and his heart was full of contempt for Yang Shaojun's cowardice.

However, just as Yang Shaojun's hand reached his mouth, and the pill was about to be sent into his mouth, he saw that his hand suddenly stopped.

However, at this time, Yang Shaojun stopped, not because he was willing to stop, but because there was a powerful hand that grabbed Yang Shaojun's wrist, making his wrist unable to move.

Yang Shaojun was startled, hurriedly raised his head, and looked at the owner of the wrist.

In front of him, less than half a foot away, stood a man.

If there is a face that Yang Shaojun is most unwilling to see in the whole world, then it is this person.

Especially this person's white skin and cold eyes, all of which appeared in Yang Shaojun's mind like a nightmare for countless nights before. At this time, he really appeared in front of him, and Yang Shaojun's face immediately showed a look of horror.

"Jiang Yikang-" Yang Shaojun's throat let out a trembling moan.

appeared in front of Yang Shaojun was Jiang Yikang.

General Caotou was also stunned, he had been blocking between Jiang Yikang and Yang Shaojun, he didn't know at all, and he didn't see how Jiang Yikang passed through himself and came to Yang Shaojun.

"This speed is so weird!" General Caotou was greatly shocked in his heart, if he chose not to be an enemy of Jiang Yikang, General Caotou would rather leave immediately at this time.

But Yang Shaojun was in Jiang Yikang's hands, and he had to save it.

Stiff and broken, the grass-headed soldier general's body hurriedly rushed back, his fingers turned into claws, and grabbed Jiang Yikang.

Just when he rushed behind Jiang Yikang, he saw a spatial passage appear on Jiang Yikang's side, Jiang Yikang's body shook, disappeared into the spatial passage, and disappeared.

The grass-headed soldier general's grasp immediately failed.

"Hmph, I escaped! Escape so fast. This zombie is still a little self-aware. The grass-headed general thought disdainfully.

But the next moment, the grass-headed soldier general knew that he was wrong, and Jiang Yikang did not run away at all.

Because he saw that in front of him, Yang Shaojun was sitting on the ground, looking at his right hand with a face like dirt.

I saw that the right hand that was originally holding the black elixir was gone, and all that was left was an empty wrist.

The flesh and blood were blurred where the wrist was broken, and the white bone ballast was exposed outside the red flesh, red and white.

At this moment, Yang Shaojun just felt the pain, he opened his mouth, looked at his bare wrist in horror, and screamed sharply.

Hearing this scream, the grass-headed soldier general hurriedly turned around, and saw that Jiang Yikang had already returned to the place where he was standing just now, and he was holding a bloody severed hand in his hand.

It turned out that Jiang Yikang didn't run away at all just now, but forcibly broke off Yang Shaojun's right hand.

Jiang Yikang handed the severed hand to Xixue and said, "Take it, hurry up and give it to Xiaotian." ”

Xixue hurriedly took the severed hand, shook her body, disappeared in place, and then entered Sumeru Mustard, and immediately fed the ghost sorrow to Xiaotian.

After taking the elixir, Xiao Tian slowly fell asleep, and saw that in Xiao Tian's body, a new Yuan Infant was slowly growing.

At this time, the general of the grass-headed soldiers knew that the horror of this middle-level god in front of him was just that Yang Shaojun was injured again, if he couldn't catch the real murderer, he was afraid that he would not be able to explain to Yang Jian.

In desperation, the general of the grass-headed soldiers glanced at the five hundred grass-headed soldiers around him, ten super gods, and said lightly: "The grass-headed soldiers surround these eight people, and the ten super gods attack with me." ”

Hearing the order of the general of the grass-headed soldiers, the five hundred grass-headed soldiers immediately formed a circle, surrounding Jiang Yikang and the others, and countless green vines grew on the bodies of each grass-headed soldier.

These vines are covered with sharp wooden thorns, and the tips of the wooden thorns shimmer with a faint green color, which is obviously extremely poisonous.

These vines quickly grew on the bodies of the five hundred grass-headed soldiers, and immediately joined together, instantly forming an encirclement of vines, and even the top of their heads was covered by these stinging vines.

Seeing that the encirclement was successful, the grass-headed soldier general breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time, he and the ten super gods were all standing in this encirclement, waiting for the battle.

With eleven against eight, the grass-headed soldier general thought to himself that even if his side did not win, he would not lose at all, and glanced at Jiang Yikang at the moment, and said: "If you kneel and beg for mercy, I will beg for you in front of Zhenjun, and maybe I can spare your life, otherwise, you will definitely die now." ”

Jiang Yikang didn't pay attention to the grass-headed soldier general at all, and didn't even look at him, through the gap between the grass-headed soldier general and the five hundred grass-headed soldiers, Jiang Yikang's gaze never left Yang Shaojun.

In Jiang Yikang's eyes, Yang Shaojun has already been sentenced to death.

As soon as Jiang Yikang raised his hand, he saw a black axe with the vicissitudes of life appearing on his right hand, and then said to Yang Xianren and the others: "Kill, don't leave a single one!" ”

Hearing Jiang Yikang's arrogant words, the grass-headed soldier general couldn't help but snort coldly, but when he suddenly saw the axe in Jiang Yikang's hand, his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he exclaimed: "Xingtian's open heaven axe!" ”

Before the words fell, Jiang Yikang raised his hand and picked up the open sky axe in his hand.

A black axe, with sky-high anger, struck at the grass-headed general, ten super gods, and five hundred grass-headed soldiers in front of him.

"Let's hurry up and join forces!"

At this time, the grass-headed soldier general knew that he alone would not be able to catch the blow of the open sky axe, so he hurriedly roared at the moment.

The ten super gods were also staring like torches, and they were also shocked by the Open Heaven Axe, so as soon as they heard the proposal of the grass-headed soldier general, these ten super gods immediately knew that what the grass-headed soldier general said was right.

These ten people hurriedly rushed behind the grass-headed general, and the eleven people crowded together, each took out the most proud artifact, and blocked the open heaven axe.

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