Chapter 349: Imprint

Just by controlling the black qi in the minds of others, he can firmly control a high-ranking martial marquis.

What if the so-called master himself did it?

Jiang Han didn't know anything about it, but he didn't have to think about it to know that his combat power must far exceed that of the Wuhou level, at least at the level of the god of war.

Although Jiang Han is extremely confident in his own strength, in the final analysis, self-confidence is not conceited.

His combat power at the moment, if combined with the explosion of combat power, can soar to more than 1.4 million.

It can maintain the combat power of the intermediate god of war for about half an hour.

It seems that he is already ahead of others.

But the fact is that this combat power is not enough in another space.

Not to mention anything else, among the four different spaces, there are beast king-level source beasts.

After thinking about it, Jiang Han still chose the safest way.

Leave here first, and then continue to hunt the source beasts, and wait until you have accumulated enough of the life source needed for the awakening of all five talents, and then go to rescue the remaining Li Chongyang and the others.

Although Zhang Feng didn't tell him any direct news, he also let him analyze something.

Judging from the state when I first met Zhang Feng.

Li Chongyang, even if they are in a state of being controlled by the other party, there should be no danger to their lives for the time being.

Master-servant relationship.

The other party should have something that Li Chongyang and them need to do, so they need to save the lives of a few people.

Since this is the case, there is no need for Jiang Han to be in a hurry.

After Zhang Feng took the potion and drank it, Jiang Han planned to take him out of here.

It's just that before they could leave, a figure rushed in the distance.

And around that figure, there was also a tornado.

From a distance, the power is even more powerful than Zhang Feng just now.

Xu is because of the wind, the other party's speed is definitely not slow, at least faster than Zhang Feng.

Did it come so quickly?

Under the armor, Jiang Han's brows furrowed slightly.

Secretly compared the speed of the person with Zhang Feng, and then came to a conclusion.

Although he was able to get rid of the other party's pursuit, Zhang Feng couldn't.

Either Jiang Han took Zhang Feng with him, or stayed and fought.

And after seeing that there was only one person on the other side, Jiang Han suddenly made a decision.

"You've just finished fighting, and you're running out of energy."

"Hide in the sand, recuperate, and wait for the opportunity."

Jiang Han didn't look back, but he had already analyzed the entire battle situation.

When Zhang Feng heard Jiang Han's words, he didn't say anything, and after a hum, the whole person dived into the sand.

If the remaining four people came together, Jiang Han would still choose to avoid three points, but if it was one person, it would be beneficial to Jiang Han.

In the case of one-to-many, even Jiang Han could not guarantee that he would be able to steadily overpower a group of high-ranking martial marquis without bursting out of energy.

At least you can't save them one by one.

But at this moment, the other party is only one person, so Jiang Han has more opportunities to operate.

Controlling the black qi of the crowd is inherently wise.

They will also flee when they are in danger.

This is a weakness, and it is also a point that Jiang Han can take advantage of.

As long as you can condense an attack that is enough to make the opponent feel that their lives are in danger, then everything will be easy.

The light in his hand flashed, and the dragon slayer appeared in Jiang Han's hand again.

The figure slowly rose into the air, and Jiang Han stood there, waiting for the other party to approach.

One kilometer.

Seven hundred meters.

Five hundred meters.

As the giant tornado approached, the fine grains of sand were swept up by the air currents and leaned towards each other.

In the huge yellow salon scroll, a man dressed in armor with eyes as black as Zhang Feng before stepped out and looked at Jiang Han.

Behind him is the Yellow Salon Roll.

Li Yijie, who has the talent to resist the wind, and when he saw the tornado, Jiang Han extracted all the information of the other party in his mind.

After Li Yijie stopped, he sniffed the air here, and his brows furrowed.

"You're damned."

"You actually ruined the brand left by your master."

"It's not just you, that slave, who doesn't guard what his master has rewarded, and deserves to die!"

Facing Li Yijie, who had lost his mind in front of him, Jiang Han snorted coldly.

"What a master, it's just a guy who pretends to be a ghost."

That black gas, is it a brand?

Jiang Han's mind moved, but his mouth kept provoking the other party.

People who are controlled by black qi and lose their minds will unconsciously defend that master, and what Jiang Han has to do is to extract more information from the other party's mouth.

It's just that he didn't think that when Li Yijie heard Jiang Han's words, he seemed to be greatly stimulated, and without even saying a word, his figure disappeared into the tornado behind him.

Then the thick tornado was divided into several paths, and at the same time swept towards Jiang Han.

Each tornado was more than five meters thick, and for a moment, it was as if the air around them had been controlled by the other party.

A faint feeling of suffocation lingered in Jiang Han's heart.

However, for Jiang Han now, this level of suffocation will not affect him much.

Seeing that the other party summoned so many tornadoes at the same time, attacking while covering his body, Jiang Han did not hesitate at all, and raised his hand to shoot out a ball of thunder.

The thunderball in the air was also split into more than a dozen.

The split thunderballs were slightly towards different tornadoes.

Resisting the wind, in itself, is actually the control of the air.

And what Jiang Han has to do is to rely on the wreaking of thunder to disrupt the other party's control of the air, and at the same time find out where the other party is.

Huang Sharon came rampantly, engulfing the thunderball entirely.

The next moment, the thunderball exploded directly, and the thick thunderbolts attracted each other and connected together, as if weaving a big net in the air, directly cutting off the more than ten tornadoes!

And Jiang Han's dragon slaying in his hand also pointed to one of the tornadoes from afar.

"Found you."

The moment the tornado was destroyed, Jiang Han's whole person had already disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, the dragon slayer had already been cleaved.

With the experience of the last time, Jiang Han knew very well that unless he forced the other party into a dead situation, it was impossible for the black qi to take the initiative to escape.

So when it comes to hands-on, there is not the slightest intention to keep your hands.

Even every time he slashed, he used all his strength to slash towards the vital parts.

If it weren't for Jiang Han's own knowledge, he would be able to control his strength extremely finely, and in the eyes of others, he would only feel that Jiang Han was fighting for life and death with the other party.

It's just that high-level martial arts are not so easy to be defeated, or even killed.

In particular, Li Yijie is good at resisting the wind, and his speed far exceeds that of martial artists of the same level.

After dodging repeatedly, Jiang Han's several fatal attacks were dodged by the other party.

But all this is under Jiang Han's control.

Li Yijie's figure was slowly decreasing in height under Jiang Han's step-by-step suppression.

It's not much distance from the ground.