Chapter 105: Jiang Hao Kills Someone
"How do I know what Master Jiang means? No one can fathom him. Qi Xiaoming spread out his hands and shrugged his shoulders.
The black smoke figure suddenly changed his tone and said, "If I remove the barrier and let me retrieve the spiritual thing, I will never look back." β
The corners of Jiang Hao's mouth rose slightly, and it was really this kind of routine again.
Yuwenke held his chin in one hand, pondered all Jiang Hao's behaviors after Song Ming appeared, and analyzed and concluded that this Azan can speak Chinese, Jiang Hao must think that this Azan is the same as the upper body Azan seen in the casino, it must be like this. Jiang Hao does things as he pleases, but he won't do meaningless things for no reason.
Otherwise, how could he bother to go around in such a big circle to attract this Azan to appear?
But what can it do to attract Azan?
Jiang Hao took off the ring and summoned the Sword of the Celestial God with his mind, and the hall was glowing with a faint blue light.
He opened the locked floor-to-ceiling window with his sword, closed his eyes and whispered a mantra, and the golden iron mesh flashed outside the window, but it was only for a moment, and then it disappeared.
"Monsar Azan, I have removed the barrier in the house. Hurry up and take away your ghost. β
As soon as the words fell, the wind raged.
The black smoke figure sneered a few times, quickly rushed into the hall, and stood beside Song Ming.
Yu Wenke and Qi Xiaoming on the side jumped three feet away.
"The mage of the Eastern Earth Otherworld Continent is really naΓ―ve, and he opened the talisman barrier so easily? Just as stupid as it was then! Do whatever others tell you to do, haha. β
After speaking, the black smoke suddenly disappeared.
Hearing this, Jiang Hao was even more sure of his judgment, this Azan had seen himself!
Song Ming suddenly trembled all over his body and rolled his eyes.
"Hey, hey, hey! Old Song, don't scare me, what's wrong with you? The curly-haired man stepped forward and grabbed his hand, but Song Ming grabbed it with his other hand, "Old Song, what are you doing!" Let go of me! β
Qi Xiaoming struggled to break free, and when he looked up, Song Mingzheng, whose eyes were pure white and his pupils had disappeared, was grinning, and laughed at himself: "I think your conditions are better, why don't you lend me your body?" β
Song Ming's mouth came out of Mengsa Azan's voice.
"Get out!" Qi Xiaoming sprayed at his face.
"Sure enough, I showed my true face!" Jiang Hao shouted, "White-headed guy, pick up that handful of rice and sprinkle it on his head!" β
Yu Wenke immediately did so, and at the same time, there was a soft yellow phantom in the room, and Jiang Hao actually smiled.
When the rice grains were sprinkled on Song Ming's face, he pushed Qi Xiaoming away, tilted his head mechanically, and suddenly reached out to pinch Yu Wenke's neck, his eyes without pupils stared at him hollowly, and he grinned and sneered: "Embroidery needle trick, how to be a mage's assistant?" β
Yu Wenke sweated on his forehead, and his lips trembled: "I don't know you, don't mess around." β
"Seeing that your soul is also a good product for soul refining, you don't have to wait for the day you die to rob it, I will ...... your soul now!" Before Song Ming could finish speaking, a sword blade glowing with blue light suddenly stretched out from his chest.
Jiang Hao actually stabbed the Sword of the Heavenly God into his heart!
Qi Xiaoming and Yu Wenke panicked, Jiang Hao killed someone?
"Poof......" Song Ming exhaled a puff of black smoke, smoke also came from his chest and back, and a smell of burnt and dusty overflowed everyone's nostrils.
"When I take the sword away, your divine soul will also be taken to the endless darkness of the realm of immortality and immortality, don't believe it, my sword can summon the dead, you naturally understand what it means." Jiang Hao said unhurriedly, "If I let you go, you can say that you have something to do with Li Yunfeng!" β