Chapter 132: Jiang He, You're a Monster!

The transcendent are powerful.

However, the transcendent is not omnipotent, and every transcendent has its own strengths and weaknesses.

Attack, defense, and vitality, among the three major elements, the vast majority of transcendents are only good at one of them, and at most take care of the other.

It is impossible to comprehensively improve and develop in a balanced way.

For example, the hyacinth in front of you.

In terms of attack power, Hyacinth's attack power is extremely high. Not only can it cause huge individual damage with high-speed air currents, but it can even cause large-scale tornado storms.

Defense is secondary, and many attacks can be blocked or blown away with high-velocity airflow.

But...... His vitality is very average, and his physical fitness is only stronger than ordinary people at most.

A mage-type transcendent person is not physically strengthened, but crispy and thin-blooded is inevitable.

Now, there is an attack that he cannot defend against and cannot resist, and it also happens to be directed against his life force.

Blighted Realm!

The power of the fourth-order blood, fused with the power of the fourth-order death, turned into a large-scale spell filled with blood, death, and plague.

Hyacinth drove the few aircurrents in the small space, resisting the Dead Cloud and the Shadow Flames, only to find that his body was getting weaker, more and more painful, and more and more powerless.

"You...... How can there be so many powers? How is this possible?"

Hyacinth raised his eyes to look at Jiang He in front of him, his face full of disbelief.

A normal transcendent person awakens at most one transcendent power. How could there be a transcendent person like Jiang He who was good at multiple powers?

Poisons, shadows, flames, and curse-like powers (withered realms) can even open up an enchantment space.

What kind of monster is this?

"Do you have a lot of strength? How many have you met?"

Jiang He shrugged his shoulders and waved his hand, and a cold cold air gushed out.

Wind Impact!

It's the power of frost.

Hyacinth's face changed, and he hurriedly rolled up the wind to resist the cold, but he was still permeated by the cold, and a touch of frost condensed on his body.

"Another acid splash!"

A pale green acid mist rose in his hand, and Jiang He waved his hand, and the acid flew like arrows. (From Gu Yiping.) )

"Damn it!"

Hyacinth waved his hand, and the wind swept up, blowing away the splash of acid.

"Blocked the acid, then...... Spiritual whipping, can you stop it?"

Stretching out his hand and holding it, his spiritual power condensed into a long whip. With a wave of his hand, he threw it out, and the spirit whip slammed Hyacinth's spirit.

"Ah......h

Hyacinth clutched his head and screamed.

"That's not going to work?

Reaching out and slapping the ground, the whole ground turned to steel. Sharp steel spikes emerge from the ground.

"Puff puff ......"

Sharp steel spikes pierced deep into Hyacinth's body, lifting him high.

"Look at this again!

The power of the red blood condensed in his palm, Jiang He stretched out his hand, and the blood light shone up.

"Poof......

The blood in Hyacinth's body rushed out like a fountain, continuously sucking into Jiang He's palm and condensing into a huge blood ball.

"Jiang He, you...... It's just a ...... Monster!"

The blood all over his body was drained by Jiang He, and Hyacinth's head was crooked, and he fell to the ground.

The fifth-order transcendent was just played to death by Jiang He's endless abilities!

At this point, one fifth-order, three fourth-order, six third-order, and another team were wiped out.

......

When Jiang He was killing and killing, there was actually another person who was also helping him.

Under a small hill at the junction of Tancheng and Panlong Mountain, a standoff is taking place.

Wu Jiechao, dressed in a black robe, was standing on the top of a small hill, squatting beside a strange bird covered in pitch black.

At the foot of the hill, there stood a young man wearing a blue Tang costume and carrying a dark green Tang knife.

"You killed the team I sent to Baiyun Peak?"

The man in Tang costume was carrying a dark green Tang knife, and looked at Wu Jiechao standing on the top of the mountain with a gloomy face, "Now, you are blocking me from going to the Tancheng Police Station again? Who are you?"

"You'll know!"

Wu Jiechao stretched out his hand and stroked the feathers on the head of the strange bird beside him, and his purple eyes flashed with a cold chill.

"Your Excellency, although your strength is extraordinary, you have made a big mistake. ”

Gripping the handle of the knife tightly with his palm, the man in Tang costume stared at Wu Jiechao deadly, "You shouldn't help Jiang He, you shouldn't stop me." You don't know what you're getting involved in, you don't know who you're messing with!"

Fingertips rubbed on the hilt of the knife, and a strange rune flashed in the eyes of the man in Tang costume, "You will die without a place to be buried!"

When the man in Tang costume finished saying this, a strange aura suddenly appeared around him.

An inexplicable death aura instantly enveloped Wu Jiechao's body.

The center of the eyebrows is black, and the signs of death have appeared.

Seem...... Wu Jiechao's death has arrived, and the death omen is coming.

"Ga ......"

Suddenly, Wu Jie screamed at the blackbird squatting beside him, raised his head suddenly, opened his beak with fangs, and pecked at this dead air.

With a "snap", it seemed to burst a soap bubble.

The dead qi that shrouded Wu Jiechao's body instantly fell into the blackbird's mouth and disappeared without a trace.

Unexpectedly...... The curse failed?

At the foot of the hill, the figure of the man in Tang costume standing by the knife shook slightly, and his eyes shrank violently.

Resist the curse of death? So...... I have more curses!

The fingers rubbed on the Tang knife again, and another rune flashed in the eyes of the man in Tang costume.

"Weak!"

Two words were gently spit out in his mouth, and a strange aura permeated out.

Weak and powerless!

Body weakness, blood deficiency, qi deficiency, and ...... Kidney deficiency!

The strange power fell on Wu Jie Dynasty again.

"Ga ......"

Before this invisible force fell on Wu Jiechao, the blackbird next to him stretched out his neck and pecked.

Like a chicken pecking rice, it swallowed this power.

As if he was still not satisfied after eating two curses, the blackbird twisted his neck, and a pair of blood-red eyes looked at the man in Tang costume under the hill.

"Quack ......"

The blackbird croaked, as if to say, "Is there anything else?"

Seeing this, the man in Tang costume changed his face and frowned tightly.

What is the origin of this blackbird?

Why does my curse have no effect on it, and it's like food?

It's a pity that he didn't see that the hand that Wu Jiechao was carrying had become dry, like a withered branch.

Obviously, Wu Jiechao did not resist the curse, but only transferred the curse to a certain part of his body through the ghost bird.

"Your Excellency, you must oppose me?"

The man in Tang costume looked at Wu Jiechao with a more solemn gaze, "My name is Ono." Although your strength is extraordinary, you can't afford to mess with the people behind me......"

"That's it!"

Wu Jiechao's pale face suddenly showed a hint of a smile.

"What?"

The man in Tang costume was stunned.

"I mean...... Enough of the delay for so long!"

Stretching out his hand, the black strange bird beside him exploded into a black gas and rushed into Wu Jiechao's body.

"Die!"

With a "swish", a pair of black wings stretched out from Wu Jie's back, and as soon as his wings spread, Wu Jie flew up and flew towards the man in Tang costume!