was killed in the previous life, although these eagle spiders were not direct murderers, but they injured themselves, exhausted all kinds of attack methods, and consumed the only natural card, which caused the sword slave to have no place to fight back.

Every time he thinks of this, Jiang Ming is furious, Lao Tzu has been rolling for three years in the last days, and the old fritters will be killed, it is completely your fault!

Of course, according to the actual situation, even if he was not injured and the cards were complete, he was not the opponent of the sword slave at the level at that time, but Jiang Ming would not put the light of hatred on the sword slave.

That's just another excuse to slaughter them!

Jiang Ming, who didn't need to summon the ancient book, moved quickly, shook his hand at will, three attack cards in his hand, plus an acceleration card, and threw it out in one go.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The three cards transform into several balls of light and levitate in the air, and under the effect of the acceleration cards, they quickly move towards their respective goals.

In an instant, wailing was all over the field, and the corpses of eagle spiders were everywhere, and they were terrible to see. It's just that the alien beasts, which live in groups, do not know the fear of the way, and when they see their companions being killed instantly, they do not feel sad and frightened, but they all flapped excitedly, like charging warriors rushing up.

"Look for death!"

After all kinds of battles, Jiang Ming's fighting skills are no longer the Ameng of the day, and because of the heart of the king, the sensitivity of the five senses has long been far beyond that of ordinary star warriors.

In order to make his grievances more refreshed, Jiang Ming chose hand-to-hand combat this time, did not attack with cards, but held the sword of Hit, dressed in red devil armor, and saw the stitches in front of every eagle spider. Wherever the sword light passed, there was a corpse.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

At his ghostly speed. Three eagle spiders that seemed to be older grabbed at him like lightning, but Jiang Ming's body was like a phantom. It was around 0.0001 meters between the claws and dodged beautifully. Of course, even if he couldn't dodge, judging from the hard Red Devil armor, the light eagle spider's grasp was still far from tearing through his defenses.

"Wow~~~"

This was simply a naked slaughter, Jiang Ming was like a demon in hell, full of dead souls under the sword light, a large group of eagle spiders were all slaughtered in just a few minutes, and blood flowed all over the earth.

"Is the next one to be the original sword slave?"

Now that the eagle spider has been killed, according to the script of the previous life. Naturally, the sword slave who killed himself now was the one who had killed him.

Sure enough, Jiang Ming had just stepped out of the door of the tree cave, and a white shadow flashed in front of him. He hurriedly held the sword of Hitter to his chest.

Clang!

The cold longsword slammed into the blade of Hit's sword, grinding with a screeching sound.

"Hmph, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, do you think I'm still the same Jiang Ming as I was at the beginning?" Seeing that the enemy's eyes were red, Jiang Ming let out a loud shout, holding the sword of Hitt like a crane falling from the sky. A move to flatten the sand and fall geese, like a lightning bolt landing in the sky.

Boom!

Driven by energy fluctuations, Hit's sword glowed with dazzling golden light, and it was just right to restrain the cold sword slave.

"Whew!"

The light of Hit's sword shot out every point. The cold aura emitted by the armor of the sword slave's whole body became more and more intense, like a thick white mist obscuring his vision.

Facing the strange cold air, even if it won't cause harm to Jiang Ming. But he didn't dare to be careless. As an orthodox monster in the tree realm, a monster that will only appear on the tenth floor of the tree palace. Any slightness can get you into trouble.

And so it is, as the cold air blows. The sword slave's pitch-black armor glowed with a layer of purple light, getting deeper and deeper, and the dark black armor made people feel inexplicably frightened.

"Demons?"

However, this kind of psychological shadow suppression did not have much effect on Jiang Ming, who had the heart of a king. He sneered, and casually attached an attack card to the blade of Hit's sword.

Sou!

The sword went sideways, and the red and golden light intertwined, like a meteor in the sky, instantly tearing apart the sword slave's left arm.

"Poof!"

The sword slave's left arm fell, emitting more white gas from the hollow of the armor, and its eyes glowed red.

"Something is wrong!"

The consciousness of danger made Jiang Ming retreat five steps in a row. From the confrontation to the present, the sword slave has not used any attack moves, and is more passively beaten, what is going on?

The chill on its body is definitely not as simple as making people feel scared.

Jiang Ming frowned slightly, not daring to attack at will, his eyes staring at the stumbling sword slave. The sword slave had no intention of attacking at all, and the white smoke emitted from his body became thicker and thicker, and it was already vaguely impossible to see its figure.

"If that's the case, there's nothing to be afraid of!"

A figure flashed in the white mist, and the sword light swept past the bridge of Jiang Ming's nose, although it was thrilling, it made him feel some certainty.

But before Jiang Ming could let go of this breath, there was another chill on his back, and three or four cold sword qi struck his back, leaving several huge depressions in the Red Devil armor.

"Whew, it's dangerous!"

With the defense of the Red Devil Armor, except for making it a little deformed, it was no big problem, Jiang Ming avoided the danger without danger.

Its speed seems to have increased!

Jiang Mingbu laid a layer of defense around his body, and looked at the thick white mist with a solemn face.

There was a blurred black shadow in front of him, and there was more than one of them.

Is it a doppelganger?

Wrong!

Jiang Ming suddenly realized, his face changed greatly, and he finally understood the intention of the sword slave to release the cold qi to form a white mist.

"It actually summoned its companions in this way, Nima, it's ruthless!"

Jiang Ming understood that the sword slave did this because it judged that one sword slave alone was not enough to kill the enemy in front of him, so it called on its companions to come to help in this way.

It's just that it's really hard to judge how many sword slaves are coming in front of you. Under the cover of the white fog, visibility is extremely low, and only a blurry black shadow can be seen. This is under the siege of other sword slaves, and the effect of being attacked by sword qi will appear.

"Nima, if I continue like this, I will definitely die!"

Facing an enemy hiding in the shadows, I don't know when the road will deliver you a fatal blow, which is the most difficult to deal with. Moreover, the number of enemies was not small, which made Jiang Ming even more headache.

There is no doubt that if you don't dispel the white mist, even if you have the defense of the Red Devil Armor, sooner or later it will be a dead end.

"No matter how cold the fog is, it is also water vapor, since this is the case......" After the battle in the past half a year, Jiang Ming's combat quality is very high, and in the face of a bad situation, he did not panic at all, but had countermeasures.

Slightly increasing the range of the energy shield, and then with a wave of his hands, he summoned two fiery monkeys, and he shouted: "Go, flame attack!" ”

Burst! Burst!

According to the master's order, the fiery monkey hurriedly took a deep breath, his stomach was swollen and round, and then he squirted out in one breath. Suddenly, the monstrous flames covered the sky and the sun, and under the action of the high temperature of the flames, the white mist finally could not condense, and water droplets were formed to the ground. Along with it, the seven sets of pitch-black armor, one of which was a sword slave that Jiang Ming had cut off his left arm before.

"Nima! Heptad! ”

Seeing such a number of sword slaves, Jiang Ming gasped. One sword slave can't pose any danger to him, but now it's different, if all seven sword slaves are on it, even if it is an ordinary high-level star warrior, I'm afraid they will only have to flee in the wilderness.

However, in such a dangerous situation, Jiang Ming did not have any plans to escape, and told himself from the subconscious in his mind that if he failed the test or escaped, he would lose the possibility of being promoted to a high-level star warrior, and he would be punished more severely.

"It would be nice if I could still control the situation......" Jiang Ming sighed helplessly, very depressed that what he had comprehended had disappeared inexplicably.

If he still controls the situation at this moment, coupled with the fusion of energy fluctuations, he doesn't care about a few sword slaves.

"Wait, control? I can't re-comprehend what I can't do! ”

Since you could comprehend that realm from battle before, as the original comprehension, how could it be impossible to comprehend it again this time!

If you can't use it once, you take it for granted that you have lost it, which is a misunderstanding and an illusion that must be overcome.

"Hey, hey!" Jiang Ming sneered, but instead removed the protective shield, put away the fiery monkey, and let go of the sword of Hitter in his hand.

"Whew!"

Seeing that the enemy suddenly withdrew his defenses, the sword slaves did not know how to show mercy to their subordinates, and they clenched their long swords and stabbed them violently. (To be continued......)