The speed of the flying knife is as if time is frozen at this moment, and it is incredibly fast.

So much so that Lei Mingjun didn't blink his eyes, and he felt that his heart was half an inch, and a flying knife passed through his body!

Stunned, he shifted his gaze to his chest, a small dark hole, which was particularly dazzling in the sunlight.

There was no splash of blood, and the terrifying high temperature generated by the penetration of the flying knife instantly caused the blood to coagulate and the wound to scab.

Throwing knives, only half an inch from the heart.

Compared to ordinary people, if it weren't for his heart shifting, otherwise, this knife would be in the center vein!

The so-called obstacle of war madness was also broken by this blow, turning into deep fear.

The threat of death froze all the fiery fury.

The feeling of numbness came, and the rampant color on Lei Mingjun's face was no longer there, and all that was left was a look of panic.

In fact, the injury was not serious, a wound that had stopped bleeding, and did not hurt the heart, there was no major problem at all.

But Lei Mingjun's courage has been completely frightened by this knife.

He was lucky enough to dodge the blow, and he didn't know if the next throwing knife would go straight to his neck.

"Huh?" Like the sound of hell, Jiang Chi's voice suddenly sounded in Lei Mingjun's ears.

I don't know when, Jiang Chi, whose face was like frost, was already standing in front of him.

Jiang Chi's current state is actually worse than that of Lei Mingjun.

He was covered with injuries of varying degrees, his steps were vague, his breath was disordered, and his face was pale.

These injuries were all left by the Thundering Army.

Based on this, it can be inferred that there will definitely not be much Xuan Qi left in Jiang Chi's dantian.

Contrary to his physical state, Jiang Chi's mental state was unexpectedly good, and he couldn't see half of his weakness and exhaustion.

He walked leisurely in front of the enemy, stared at the solidified wound, and suddenly raised his head and asked, "You, have a relationship with the Shenji Battalion?"

Hearing this, Lei Mingjun's heart trembled instantly.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have provoked someone who was not ordinary.

The deviation of the heart was not born with him.

Jiang Chi's expression was indifferent, and the chill in the depths of his eyes was even worse, and he asked, "The Heart Transfer Technique, it should be the secret technique of the Divine Machine Battalion, stolen?"

In the Heavenly Sage Continent, which pays attention to the inheritance of teachers, stealing and cultivating the secret art of cultivation is the biggest taboo, and it will be spurned by thousands of people.

What's more, the Shenji Camp is the holy land of the Great Zhou. The art of stealing and cultivating the Holy Land is even more of a crime.

The Lei Ming Army clearly remembered that on the tragic battlefield, the Shenji Battalion trapped thousands of troops in the canyon with only a few dozen recruits, and no one dared to enter.

It took nearly half of the sergeants to consume them alive.

When cleaning up the battlefield, he happened to meet a recruit who still had a breath left, and the Thundering Army used the Demon Dao Soul Cleansing Technique that he secretly cultivated to force out this heart transfer technique.

On the battlefield, soldiers constantly train hard in order to stab the heart with a blow.

If the heart of the enemy is not ordinary at all, all preparations will be in vain!

The Heart Transfer Technique has saved the Thundering Army many times, and this time is no exception.

However, the art of heart transfer is a secret that is not passed on in the Holy Land, Jiang Chi can recognize it with only a few cursory glances, and his identity is definitely not simple.

It is very likely that Jiang Chi is inextricably linked with the Shenji Battalion.

Lei Mingjun didn't dare to answer, he was really afraid, if he could beg for his life by kneeling, he would never hesitate.

The horror was undecided, and the magic sound rose again.

He frowned, and sighed softly: "Shenji Battalion, when did you even accept crooked melons and cracked dates?"

Jiang Chi's voice was always very cold, and even the air cooled down a little because of it.

Hearing this, Lei Mingjun's despair became even stronger.

This tone of daring to criticize the Holy Land, the identity is probably even more terrifying than imagined.

"Disciple of the Shenji Battalion, I will always give you some face and save your life. Jiang Chi said.

As soon as he heard this, Lei Mingjun suddenly felt like he had been pardoned, but the next sentence made his spirit tense again.

"But you killed Ziyun......"

When Jiang Chi spoke, it was rare that his tone was not half angry, as if he was talking about an irrelevant person.

However, just as this sentence came out, Lei Mingjun's back was instantly soaked in cold sweat.

He felt it again, the chilling, inhuman, god-like indifference.

Indifferent as a knife.

I don't know when, the flying knife that came out of his hand actually returned to Jiang Chi's palm and lay quietly.

Obviously close at hand, he could clearly sense Jiang Chi's weakness, and it seemed that he would fall down with one blow, but Lei Mingjun didn't dare to make a move.

Jiang Chi's eyes condensed slightly, and he took a few steps back, and the flying knife in his hand kept gesturing, as if he was looking for the best angle.

The more he retreated, the more terrifying the coercion around the Thundering Army became, suppressing him like a mountain.

He knew that if the knife came out of his hand again, he would die there...... But he didn't even dare to move.

Lei Mingjun, who has never believed in the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, at this moment, can only pray to nothingness, praying that God can give him one last chance to survive.

Just as he was praying incoherently, a surging aura of heaven and earth suddenly surrounded him.

"It's Tiger Venerable!!" Like a person who was about to drown, he suddenly ran into a driftwood, and suddenly burst into surprise that filled all his thoughts.

Looking at the happy Lei Mingjun, Huzun said coldly, he obviously did not forget his "deliciousness".

Without the Lei Ming Army, there will be no Lei family branches, and no more "delicious" will be introduced.

Tiger Venerable wouldn't let him die so simply.

Lock Spirit Array, Kai!

The spar brilliance rotated, the color was mottled and gorgeous, and the surging aura instantly enveloped the Lei Ming Army, as if to separate him from Jiang Chi.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Jiang Chi's mouth showed a hint of a playful smile.

In an instant, the throwing knife came out of his hand.

At a very fast speed, he broke through the air, but the target was not the Thundering Army at all, but the corner where the Tiger Venerable was hiding.

The killing machine is coming, as strong as a tiger, and he can't help but change his complexion.

He had seen the power of the flying knife with his own eyes, and he asked himself, if he had been replaced, he would not dare to say that he could dodge this knife.

In a flash of light, Huzun made a decision.

Ignoring the spar in his hand, he threw it at random, turning into a prototype in an instant, turning back into a half-human-tall purple-veined evil tiger.

Bow your head, prostrate on the ground, and after doing all this, the flying knife can be grazed over the top of your head.

There was a cold chill from the top of his head, and Hu Zun still had palpitations.

Calming down his body and mind, Hu Zun hurriedly looked at the Locking Spirit Array Crystal.

As for the lock spirit array that lost the caster, it was also out of control in an instant at this moment.

The heaven and earth aura that enveloped the Thundering Army was originally extremely gentle, but it became extremely violent in an instant, constantly tearing at his skin and flesh, and the wound that had just formed a scar was also broken at this moment.

The Thundering Army could no longer bear this boundless pain, and his eyes were dark, and he fainted!

The scarlet blood, flying with the tornado-like aura of heaven and earth, turned into a strange wonder between this dense forest.

But in a few breaths, the violent aura, enveloping the unconscious Thunder Army, disappeared in front of Jiang Chi and Huzun's eyes.

......

Deep in the mountains, the unconscious Thundering Army fell from the sky, "poof", and fell into the middle of the pool, splashing several meters high.

By the pond, all the armored sergeants focused their eyes on one person.

This team of people happened to come to the deep mountains to break the lock spirit array, the Shenji Camp Zhenguo team.

The one-armed general glanced at it and said lightly, "Go and see." ”