Li Jianying took out a skeleton knife with a unique shape, the blade was wide, about the same width as Li Jianying, and it was two fingers thick.

The blade is white and gold, and the two colors are divided by a wavy scratch in the middle of the blade.

And this knife has no edge.

Because of his size, Li Jianying could only drag the skeleton knife to the ground and walked to Jiang Cheng's side.

Naturally, this knife was not for him......

As for why it wasn't handed over to Jiang Cheng directly, I really didn't find this guy before. There was no choice but to let him be a porter.

"Full warehouse?"

Jiang Cheng grabbed the skeleton knife and tried to weigh it twice.

"Or else?"

"It's the first time I've seen this knife, tsk......"

Jiang Cheng seemed to have a lot of emotion in his heart.

"If the old gods of the Theology Department are still sober, the god in front of them should not be the god of power and mountains that we expected before."

"Even though the gods are erudite and powerful, the old gods still think that the power and the god of the mountain do not have the brains to make up for the intricate situation in front of them."

"Thinking about it, it is the same sentient beings and the god of rain as the wisdom brain of our twelve halls. With the heart of sentient beings, he tried in vain to move like an old tree as a mountain as soon as he entered the world. ”

"This god's mind is too much to take for granted."

"Doesn't this coincide with what our Rat King thinks?"

When Jiang Cheng saw the god coming over, his heart was much more steady.

"So, this god is worthy of a zodiac." Li Jianying stood beside Jiang Cheng and looked at the ant-like ruins at his feet.

Suddenly, inexplicably, he said, "Dare to go lower, don't you?" ”

The god stepped on the void and slowly walked to the opposite side of the two.

"First meeting."

This god's voice is gentle, and people can't have evil thoughts at all.

"I'm bad."

Li Jianying grimaced.

"Maybe you change your mind now, and it will be good."

"I heard that the uncle has slashed you with this mancang?" Li Jianying answered the question.

The god glanced at the full warehouse in Jiang Cheng's hand, and actually showed a trace of remembrance, "I have indeed dealt with it, and its owner is very strong." ”

"It's a pity that we left early, otherwise we might have been able to talk a little more on the occasion of separation."

An identity that God seems to have indirectly acknowledged.

But Li Jianying, on the other end, looked as ugly as eating a fly.

Then he sighed, "Sure enough, fighting with the god who has lived for an unknown amount of time can only ask for his own hardship." ”

"I think we can talk about it." God said.

"There's no one else here, so why bother with this set of falsehoods?"

Li Jianying spread his hands, and then shouted, "Uncle, do you want to fight?" ”

"Hurry up and finalize, I'm tired of waiting."

Jiang Cheng held Mancang, and there was indescribable helplessness in his voice.

"Gotcha!"

Li Jianying suddenly swept away the previous decadence, turned around and kicked the hot pot not far away.

There was a huge iron pot that splashed the soup and tumbled between man and god.

In the next moment, the iron pot began to tremble violently, and first a fist-sized semicircular bulge swelled outward from one side of the iron pot. Immediately, there was a bang on the other side, and a semicircle larger than the pot protruded.

Then it was densely stacked on a semicircle, and the originally small iron pot turned into a huge black platform that almost connected the distance between man and god in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, dense lines of flash like science fiction lit up from the black platform, and the original swarthy black turned into the color of the rainbow.

Jiang Cheng in front of him had already rushed out, jumping high in the air, waving the huge mancang in his hand, his eyes were full of murderous energy.

Like a dragonfly, Jiang Cheng stepped on the huge abruptly appeared colorful platform, and then crossed into the air again.

Towards the god.

A regular skeleton knife also appeared in the hand of the god, looked at Jiang Cheng, stepped on the colorful platform and rushed ......

With one foot in the air, God almost fell from a height of 100 meters. But with a virtual hand, God looked at the colorful platform in front of him that completely covered his vision with a disgusted face.

"It's really a child."

As soon as he came up, he was greeted by a full warehouse that cut through the air.

The slender skeleton knife is far less oppressive than Mankura, which is more like a log bar. In fact, both in form and in real feeling, they are as indistinguishable as they look.

The high god was slashed down by Jiang Cheng from a height of 100 meters in the first move of the previous noon horse king.

Although Jiang Cheng and Li Jianying's methods are not glorious, as long as they can win. So what color is this battle, and it's not up to them to choose?

If the colors don't work, then move all the colors in the world, anyway, if we win, it will be ......

Li Jianying looked at the god who was pressed by Jiang Cheng in the blink of an eye and split a hundred meters in the air, hunched his waist and patted his legs, and laughed unusually presumptuously.

Then the colorful platform disappeared, and the iron pot that had been thrown into the air by him before, and was now accelerating its fall, was just at the level of his feet.

Li Jianying chuckled, jumped and stepped on the iron pot steadily.

And at that moment, Li Jianying raised his foot slightly and stepped on the soup on one side. Makes you jerk down. All the soup instantly accelerated, and suddenly it looked like hundreds of sharp weapons emerging from Li Jianying's feet.

There are many kinds of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, but all of them have only one goal, and that is the god of beings and rain.

The sound of the wind whistling in his ears was more like the most ardent mockery of this god in the world.

This originally "gentle" god finally tore the outer skin on his face, and looked at Jiang Cheng in front of him with a hideous face and the Mancang that almost covered his vision.

"Humans, you're going to die ugly."

"At least you can't see it."

The god tried to stop in the air, but every time it was instantly shattered by Jiang Cheng, who suddenly had a force, as if it had smashed layers of glass, and the two people fell layer by layer from a height of 100 meters.

White light bloomed from the god's pupils, and the skeleton knife in his hand seemed to let out a roar, and then a trace of hot mist between the skeleton knife and the mancang quickly swept past Jiang Cheng's side.

"Hey, you're really forgetful. Forgot that this full warehouse is just for you? ”

The hot mist was still boiling violently, but Jiang Cheng held the full warehouse and still didn't move.

Hundreds of volleys of weapons behind him rushed towards the god like arrows in the sky.

"Do you think I'm going to be fooled?"

God shouted.

And dozens of weapons instantly pierced Jiang Cheng's body and pierced the god's abdomen.

Bang!

The fierce blow caused the god to bow up instantly, and the one that touched the god also instantly turned into a hot mist and slipped upwards from the two of them.

It was Jiang Cheng's hard knee hit the god's body fiercely.