Will Jiang Yi die?

The answer does not need to be asked at all, it must be no. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But his behavior, as if he wants to continue on this road of death, is undoubtedly a very worthy of exploration.

As the saying goes, if there is no diamond, there is no porcelain work, and if there is no dragon descender, there is no way to go to the East China Sea. This kind of truth is understood by anyone with a little bit of brains. As long as they don't lose their minds, they will understand.

Jiang Wu, as a born son of the Jiang clan in this life, how could he not understand?

Feng Di, as the prince of the Emperor of Suiming Kingdom, although he is arrogant, he is definitely not a stupid person, and he naturally understands that it is not the truth that the dragon is not the river.

It's one thing to understand, it's another to be offended to dignity and glory.

Smack!

Feng Di slowly clapped his hands, but his eyes were extremely sharp when he looked at Jiang Yi.

"Powerful, crazy enough, proud enough, but Your Excellency is a little too blind! You must know that this is Suiming Kingdom, and this is the Emperor's War City. You are indeed very strong, but so what? In the realm of the first witch, it only takes a witch to crush you. The Earth Witch is not good, I still have the Heavenly Witch in the Emperor's Department!"

"Tsk, who do you think you are?

Jiang Yi pursed his lips, it was not that he looked down on Feng Di, the prince, Tianwu was the existence at the top of the pyramid of the wizard's cultivation, and he could become the emperor one step forward, and become an existence alongside the three emperors of the human race. Talking about Feng Di, I'm afraid that even if he is the head of the Emperor's Department, if he can't come up with a sufficient price, he can't ask the Heavenly Witch to take action.

Want to scare him?

Brother was also able to punch Nanshan Nursing Home and kick the fierce man of Beihai Kindergarten, although he washed his hands in a golden basin and did not be a big brother for many years, but Brother was by no means scared!

"There is no heavenly witch, the earth witch will suppress you like a witch!"

Feng Di's figure shook slightly to the side, and the young man who was standing behind him and had been hanging his head suddenly raised his head and stepped out. At the same time, the aura on his body began to climb rapidly.

Earth Witch!

This young man is actually a sorcerer in the realm of earth witches!

Jiang Yi saw such changes, but his expression was still calm, looking at Feng Di, and shaking his head, "No wonder people say that the sea can't be measured, and people can't look good." If you don't pay attention, you pretend to be beautiful and forced out, amazing, worthy of being a prince, admire, admire!"

"Wind Centipede, capture him, this prince will pardon your Eminem's innocence and restore your identity as a clan!"

Although Feng Di didn't understand the meaning of what Jiang Yi said, he also understood that it was by no means a good word. He looked at Jiang Yi coldly, "As long as you don't kill you, you can toss it!"

"Remember your promise!"

Feng Di glanced at Feng Di deeply, and then rushed towards Jiang Yi.

Before anyone arrived, there was already a hazy green smoke entwining towards Jiang Yi, this is poison!

Wind Centipede, in the realm of the first witch, has also won the heaven-sent decisive witchcraft.

"It's interesting, so let's compare whose poison is more poisonous!"

Jiang Yi's body shook slightly, and green smoke filled his four directions, attacking poison with poison, this was a confrontation of poison arts.

The Nine Realms of the First Witch, one realm and one heavy heaven, martial artists with deep accumulation and atmospheric luck will get a kind of heaven-sent witchcraft when they are promoted. This kind of witchcraft cannot be taught to others, but it can be continued through bloodline inheritance.

The confrontation of the heaven-given witchcraft has nothing to do with the realm, but only related to the wizard's own comprehension and perception of the heaven-given witchcraft.

Jiang Yi's voodoo has been integrated by him, and it can even be fused with Bi Fang's flames, which is even more treacherous.

Feng Centipede is not bad, his poison is not the same as Jiang Yi's poison, but it is on a par. It's just that when he found out that Jiang Yi was also poisoning against poison, Feng Wu understood that if he wanted to suppress Jiang Yi, he had to think of another way.

"Di Shao, is the wind centipede the slave who obtained the heaven-given voodoo technique?"

Jiang Wu approached Feng Di when Feng Wu and Jiang Yi were fighting.

Feng Di smiled indifferently and said, "That's right, even if you get the heaven-sent voodoo, but the slaves are still born with low blood. ”

"Di Shao, the wind credipes can obtain heaven-sent voodoo, but I'm afraid that his Eminem is not a simple slave. She may be a descendant of the bloodline of a certain great clan in the Southern Barbarians!"

In that year, the Southern Barbarian tribes rebelled against the orthodox suppression of the human race, and a great war broke out. Many of the descendants of the powerful of the Southern Barbarian tribes were also captured, or banished to the wilderness, or reduced to slavery.

It was a public case that has not been settled to this day!

"What's the matter? I'm still a slave girl!"

Feng Di is proud in his bones. And it's no wonder that he is, he is a descendant of the Suiren clan, a descendant of the queen of the people, if he is not arrogant, who can be arrogant?

Even in the face of the legendary children of the Jiang family, Feng Di is still very proud. This pride comes from the depths of the soul.

Jiang Wu laughed and said no more.

Not far away, Jiang Yi and Feng Centipede's poison fight had come to an end.

The poison of the wind centipede was a little worse after all, and it began to be assimilated and fused by Jiang Yi's poison.

"Your voodoo is very strong, and I am not as good as you when it comes to poison magic!"

Seeing that he was invincible, Feng Wu decisively collected the part of the poisonous gas that he had not been assimilated by Jiang Yi's poison, took two steps back, and looked at Jiang Yi calmly.

"You're not bad, it's just that your starting point is a little lower. Or, you can mess with me, don't say anything else, just the kind of person behind you, you can hang and beat whenever you want, and you can put as many tricks as you want, how about it?"

Digging the foot of the wall in front of Feng Di, Jiang Yi continued to walk on the road of death.

"Wind Centipede, kill him, otherwise, you Eminem will also die......!"

"Ugh!"

Before Feng Di finished speaking, Feng Di suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbed his neck with one hand, and his eyes were as cold as a snake, "Feng Di, if you dare to threaten me with my Eminem again, I will definitely kill you first!"

Everyone has your forest, and the reverse scales of the wind dragon are his Eminem.

In his life, the person he loves the most is him Eminem, and she raised him and educated him. The person he hated the most was his Abu, whom he had never met, who had abandoned their mother and son, and who was a waste who did not dare to take responsibility. If he sees it, he will kill the man.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Feng Di, who was thrown to the ground by the wind centipede, coughed violently, and at that moment just now, he really felt the threat of death. In the face of death, the descendants of the Suiren clan, his pride, and his bloodline could not save him.

At that moment, Feng Di was frightened and incontinent!

The smell of urine spreads in the air......

Jiang Yi quickly waved his palm, rolled up a gust of wind, and expelled the air here.

"It is worthy of being a child of the emperor's surname, this courage, willing to bow down!"

Jiang Yi looked at Feng Di mockingly.

Feng Di was also ashamed of himself, he understood that as long as today's events got out, then he would never want to raise his head again in his life.

The prince of the dignified emperor's department was actually so frightened by the son of a slave that he peed his pants.

As long as the news spreads, he has only a dead end!

No, he doesn't want to die, he is the prince, the future head of the imperial family, and he may even become a great human emperor like his ancestors, how can he be ruined because of the son of a slave?

"You're all going to die—"

Feng Di's face showed a fierce light, and he suddenly took out a piece of animal bone from the bag, and crushed the animal bone without thinking.

The moment the beast's bones shattered, a furious, oppressive, and trembling aura instantly descended on everyone.

Heavenly Witch!

A real Heavenly Witch appeared above this inn. Although the other party had tried his best to suppress his own breath, the coercion that belonged to the Heavenly Witch still made everyone's hearts tremble.

Nu Luo is a mountain ghost, guarded by a red leopard and a civet dog, but she can only maintain herself from kneeling.

Next to her, Shen Yu, Luo Yan, Yan and Lie couldn't bear the pressure of this Heavenly Witch and knelt on the ground.

Jiang Wu, a child of the Jiang clan, had a light rising on his body, protecting him and the maid behind him, standing there indifferently.

The wind centipede is a land witch, and it is the kind of earth witch that rises in adversity, and the potential is terrifying. If a Celestial Witch had been forcefully targeting him, he might not have been able to resist the Celestial Witch's coercion, but now, although he was sweating on his forehead, he could still stand.

Jiang Yi, on the other hand, was completely fine, looking at the heavenly witch that appeared in the air very calmly.

Feng Di, this soft egg, can really invite a heavenly witch, it seems, this time it is too much!

"Grandfather, kill them, otherwise, the grandson will be finished!"

Feng Di saw the Heavenly Witch Old Man slowly walking down from the sky, and stood up suddenly.

As soon as Jiang Yi heard Feng Di's name for this heavenly witch, he couldn't help but feel pain in his brain, and sure enough, he stabbed the hornet's nest, slapped the little face, and the old one jumped out.