Jiang Heng frowned, he had heard Fu Qingshui say before that the old owner of the village seemed to be seriously ill. I didn't expect it to be this disease.

It should be said that this is by no means a disease! and a demonic method!

"You can see the old man's injuries at a glance, and it looks like you've already fought with these things. ”

Yu Lao Zhuang's expression couldn't see any other information, and Jiang Heng couldn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

"By the way, I haven't asked Jiang Gongzi where he is?"

"People from Hengjiang County, Cangzhou!" Jiang Heng responded directly without concealment.

"Cangzhou, yes. Old Master Yu nodded, and there was also a hint of a smile on his face: "Then you should have met with Old Master Fu."

Calculate the distance from the fall of the general rudder of the Canglang Gang, and it is almost this time. It's a pity that Senior Fu still hasn't escaped this catastrophe!"

"Senior Fu died in the helm!" Jiang Heng looked at the old man in front of him in a deep voice.

The study seemed a little silent, and the two were silent.

"That's right, Fu seniors are very stubborn. The last time I saw the seniors, I was only twenty.

At that time, my father was also stubborn, and Fu's seniors often had unpleasant quarrels with him. It's funny. ”

As if remembering the past, a slight smile appeared on the old owner's face.

"But it's gone, my father left early, and now Fu's seniors are also gone. The old man is estimated to be soon.

I only hope that my unfortunate son can leave more incense for my home. ”

Talking about the tea, the tea is a little cool,

"Okay, that's a bit of a stretch. ”

The old farmer laughed at himself and waved his hand.

Jiang Heng calmly looked at the rickety old farmer in front of him.

This time, I wanted to get straight to the point, and I wanted to ask the other party to forge some demon bones, armor and weapons for me.

But now looking at the other party's appearance, I am a little embarrassed to speak.

"Senior Yu, this wound on your body?"

Jiang Heng still didn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked.

"Didn't you kid guess everything? When others asked me to do something, the old man didn't want to, and it turned out to be like this. ”

The old owner Yu replied lightly, but Jiang Heng frowned slightly when he listened.

Errands?

Demons want Terrans to do things?

But if you ask for blood food, it stands to reason that demons will only exert pressure from the powerful forces of the Great Rivers and Lakes such as the Badaomen and the Twelve Sword Alliances of the Heavenly Dome, right?

Are you still embarrassed by the scattered forces of the rivers and lakes like Juxian Villa?

"It's this overlord in our city, who wants to build a blood soldier!

But before Jiang Heng could think about it, the old owner on the other side threw out a term that Jiang Heng had never heard before.

"Blood Soldiers?!"

"That's right! These old Fu seniors shouldn't have told you?"

"That's right! This thing is too hurtful! My Yu clan has inherited it for nearly a thousand years, and these forging techniques of the previous dynasties have never been forged until now.

At the beginning, my father mentioned it to Fu seniors once by chance. ”

The owner of the village nodded, with a touch of reminiscence in his eyes, and he was a little jealous.

"An evil blade forged from the blood of the living. The previous dynasty was just borrowing the war dead on the battlefield to sacrifice the blade.

Our overlord has a lot of appetite... He wants to refine all the people in the entire Bazhou Mansion City to create a blood soldier!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Heng's breathing became a little short. What is the concept of sacrificing the creatures of a city?

The old man was unwilling, and then the overlord gave the old man a small gift.

Then he was tormented day and night, and the funny thing is that the old man still had to endure it.

The old man is going to die, and what I have on me will be transferred to my son.

The old man hasn't seen his grandson yet, so he can't die yet!"

The old farmer didn't have much sadness on his face, just with reluctance and emotion.

Jiang Heng's face was solemn, and his heart was also filled with a touch of surprise.

"To the seniors, I wonder if I can let the juniors try it and see if I can help anything?"

As soon as the words fell, it did not mean that the old owner responded, and a big hand was already covered with a bandage.

With a slight touch, a stream of pure energy poured in.

I thought that this time I would heal as quickly as the previous Yan Helm Master.

But when this pure energy poured in, the demonic aura that Jiang Heng found in Lao Zhuang's main body also became stronger.

It can be said that as long as Jiang Heng increases the input of pure energy, that demonic aura will also increase.

The two seem to have maintained a stable state of confrontation.

The old farmer's face also looked extremely painful.

After feeling that he really couldn't get rid of this demonic aura, Jiang Heng withdrew his palm, and his face had completely changed.

"Hehe, it's useless. The old man has tried a lot of methods. But it's completely useless, unless the strength exceeds that of this overlord, it's difficult!"

Jiang Heng was silent, he was indeed helpless at the moment. The energy of the black ball was completely useless, as if the demonic aura in the opponent's body seemed to be extremely huge.

On weekdays, they shrink together, but whenever they feel that the old owner's body has a tendency to get better, it will increase its breath.

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However, Jiang Heng didn't think there was no way at all. The demonic aura in the opponent's body should be a product of a high degree of condensation control.

As long as the breath in it is consumed a little bit, it should be completely removed.

But because of this, even if he hadn't had direct contact with the overlord, Jiang Heng only felt a little breathless.

The strength of the demon can largely be reflected from the corrosive power of the opponent.

According to the previous guess, this breath can be compared to the qi in the demon's body. Unconsciously will overflow the demonic energy at will.

For demons, this is just an ordinary thing, but for humans it is a highly poisonous thing.

What level of existence is this overlord?

Is it another level of hegemony?

"Originally, the old man wanted to give you a small gift! I didn't expect that there would really be someone in this world who could walk out of that path again. It's rare!

Saying that, the old owner of the village looked a little excited and a little lonely, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, the old man's body, I'm afraid I can't even carry a hammer." ”

Seeing this, Jiang Heng also sighed in his heart, but he was not too disappointed.

Today, the old owner of the village can be regarded as getting extremely useful information.

"Oh yes, the old man has an embryo, an old object... It's been a few years, I wonder if Jiang Gongzi is interested in taking a look?"

The old farmer slapped his head violently, and some remembered something, and smiled mysteriously at Jiang Heng. The folds of the smiling face are clearly visible.

"How old is the old thing?"

"Eight hundred years! How can you be old enough?"

The old farmer spit out a few scary words on the side of his head.

Eight hundred years?

Isn't this an antique?

Jiang Heng felt that this thing should be able to be seen, but the problem was that even if this thing could be used, he was afraid that it would be broken into slag if it was smashed at will.

"Come with the old man! the old man doesn't dare touch that guy!"