Chapter 195: Osmanthus Spirit Rune
Phew!
In Jiang Yan's ears, a faint sound of flesh and blood tearing suddenly sounded.
The head of the man in white fell to the ground quietly.
Hundreds of people around all had their heads cut off, and none of them were spared.
Whew!
Jiang Yan's arm trembled slightly, and then slowly put it down.
Beads of sweat dripped down his forehead.
"It's a good feeling to be alive!"
This was the closest he had ever come to death, and if he hadn't suddenly used the man in white to die, he would have really died just now.
In fact, Jiang Yan's previous actions were also a life-fighting move, if he cut other people's grains, Weird still kept an eye on him.
Jiang Yan didn't think he could survive either.
In the air, a round of blood sun floated in the air, and at the same time, the entire pastoral space was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.
Jiang Yan looked down, and the black and red collar around his neck had completely disappeared.
The temperature of his left hand also returned to normal.
The weird left.
He's safe for the time being.
"Could it be that this weird killing, what kind of law can't be achieved?" Jiang Yan secretly guessed.
Such a powerful weird has already noticed him, and killing him is just a thought.
However, after Jiang Yan took the initiative to cut the grain, it was strange that he didn't kill him casually.
Here, there should be some secrets that he can't get his hands on yet.
Jiang Yan took a deep breath and suppressed all kinds of thoughts in his heart, now is not the time to think about these.
Because, the weird third eating time is coming.
Although I found a way to avoid being cut off, this way of avoiding it is really ruthless.
Kill for your own life.
Rustle...
Familiar footsteps were heard.
The third time I eat, it begins.
Jiang Yan slowly lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly.
"What if... If I can live, I mustβ" he muttered under his breath.
"What are you going to do?"
Suddenly, an extremely abrupt voice exploded in his ears.
"What do you want?"
A man dressed as a scholar stood beside him, looking at Jiang Yan with a smile.
"You, you, you !?"
Jiang Yanmeng's eyes widened, "You, can you speak?"
He was a little surprised, and quickly asked, "Are you also sober?"
"Heh..."The scholar man didn't answer his question, but glanced Jiang Yan up and down, and then, his eyebrows bent, "Little brother, how did you restrain the weird mind control?"
"Can you explain?"
Da-da-da-da!
On the path outside the village, figures walked slowly along the path.
"Cough..."Jiang Yan swallowed his saliva, his body tensed, and when he was about to start eating, he felt a little dry and nervous.
"Your Excellency, please see. β
Jiang Yan didn't hesitate, he directly raised his palm, and above his little finger, a steel needle was erected.
"It's just a refreshment for pain. β
"Treating the symptoms is not the root cause. β
"Hmm... Great way!"
The scholar's man's eyes lit up, he glanced at Jiang Yan seriously, and praised, "Good perseverance." β
Click!
A figure approached Jiang Yan and the scholar man, and passed by the two of them.
The scholar man raised an eyebrow.
Syllable!
He stretched out his hand and stopped the passer-by, as if to save him.
"That's... Senior, it's useless. β
Jiang Yan hurriedly said, after such a while, he finally reacted.
The scholar man in front of him is definitely a powerful martial artist.
Without him, between his words and actions, this person is too relaxed and too confident.
This kind of self-confidence is immersed in the bones, and ordinary people can't act even if they act.
Perhaps, his life lies in this person.
"I know. The scholar man turned his head to look at Jiang Yan and smiled, "I didn't want to wake them up, I just helped them get rid of it in advance." β
Between the words, in the palm of the scholar's hand, a flash of yellow light flashed.
The passer-by stiffened all over, and then, like ordinary beautiful rocks, turned into powder.
"That way, they don't have to die at the hands of the weird. β
"At least, there's a whole corpse outside. β
Jiang Yan's body fell, he looked at the scholar man, a smile appeared on his face, and he didn't speak.
This scholar's movements looked elegant, but when he had just killed someone, he did not hesitate at all, and he was clean and neat.
He didn't even see what the yellow light was just now.
Standing with this kind of strong man who can threaten his life at any time, he is very stressed.
"By the way, little brother, are you interested in joining the Governing Division?"
The scholar touched his chin and said something.
"Oh, by the way, my name is Song Pingping. β
This scholar is a member of the official family? Is he soliciting me?
Jiang Yan shook his head lightly and smiled bitterly, he also wanted to join the official family, but he was a disciple of the Great River Gang......
"Senior, the kid is a member of the Big River Gang. Jiang Yan said in a low voice.
"The Great River Gang, a disciple of Shen Daoyong?"
When Song Pingping heard this, the smile on his face gradually dissipated, on weekdays, there was a lot of friction between the Dahe Gang and the Command Division.
"Boring!"
Song Pingping shook his head, and never mentioned the matter of solicitation again, just now he saw that this young man had good perseverance, and on a whim, he made a temporary decision.
But, Shen Daoyong's disciples, he did not like it.
Rumble!
Song Pingping turned around and suddenly punched, blasting towards the direction of the path, hitting the village straight away.
A huge yellow fist shadow suddenly descended, like an earth dragon, rolling up countless smoke and dust, roaring, roaring, and rushing towards the village not far away.
Click!
The ground under Jiang Yan's feet shattered layer by layer, and he looked at the huge fist shadow covering the sky and the sun above his head, and his heart was shocked.
"Innate True Qi!"
He had already guessed just now, but when he saw Song Pingping make a move, he was still instantly shocked by this kind of might.
Just the oppression of the battle qi machine, he was a little unbearable.
Bang la!
On the path, the dense figures were directly shattered by the fist shadows.
Then, without a moment's pause, the giant fist slammed into the village, crushing all the houses and trees in the village.
A huge straight ditch runs through the village, dividing it in two.
"Is this really human?"
Jiang Yan's heart was broken, the strength of the innate martial artist simply broke through his imagination.
Innate martial artists, compared to the blood refining realm, are like the bright moon candlelight.
Zizi!
Sharp and piercing disgusting sounds suddenly resounded through the clouds, and under Jiang Yan's gaze, the village not far away suddenly blurred, and a gray mist rose.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of running water came from it.
Ten breaths later, the gray mist lifted.
"!"
A huge black shadow about twenty meters tall slowly drilled up.
Thick needles, inflorescence spikes.
Physically, this is a huge millet plant.
But on the grain pole, covered with dark red messy patterns, the wind blows, and the sound of sizzling is endless.
At the ears of grain, human heads are densely packed together.
Swish!
On the human head, countless pairs of blood-red eyes stared at Jiang Yan and Song Pingping frantically.
"It's time to harvest the grain!"
"It's time to harvest the grain!"
"It's time to harvest the grain!"
Distorted sounds are in the ears and bewildering.
Jiang Yan's left hand was cold, and he quickly retreated, he knew that the big battle was about to begin.
The aftermath of the battle of the Innate Martial Artist was far from something that a small Body Refining Realm martial artist could participate in.
He doesn't even qualify as cannon fodder.
Song Ping looked solemnly at the huge black shadow in the distance.
"It's amazing, it's only been so long that it's grown to this point!"
He slowly opened his palm, and on it, a small purple jade talisman was revealed.
The jade talisman is delicate and small, and above the jade talisman, there are four more dexterous small character engravings.
"Osmanthus Talisman. β
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