Volume 1 Chapter 264 Repaying Grievances with Virtue is the pattern of a saint, not mine!

"Ah~"

As soon as the man in black let out a miserable scream, he directly turned into a cloud of flying ashes.

This scene directly shocked the rest of the people.

Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, the samurai with the long knife hurriedly beckoned the crowd to surround him.

"Ninja Law Thousand Blades!"

The long knife was unsheathed and aimed at Jiang Wenming's head.

A brilliant sword light slashed and slashed at Jiang Wenming's body.

His body was split in two by the sharp blade.

However, in the next second, something strange happened.

I saw that Jiang Wenming, who was cut in half, began to grow rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it changed from one to two.

The Demon Emperor's divine power of refining the body's 'Hidden Blood' is combined with the doppelganger of the seventy-two changes of the Earth Evil.

Directly succeeded in turning into two, and there is no gap in strength.

"Hey...... Isn't it fun to hack me? Come and don't be rude, and you can also taste my attack. ”

After Jiang Wenming finished speaking, the two bodies shot at the same time.

Although it was not the first time he had used the doppelganger technique, it was the first time he had manipulated two bodies at the same time to fight like this.

It's amazing, it's like having two computers turned on by one person at the same time.

A body rushes into melee combat with the Blade of Judgment, and a body transforms into a golden crow to perform a spell attack.

The scorching sun fire, with the blessing of the Samadhi Divine Wind, directly turned the surroundings into a sea of fire, and these Yingzhou monks were all trapped in it.

It's obvious that the other party is overwhelming, but at this time, it gives people the feeling: You have been surrounded by me.

Zhen Yuanzi hid in the void, looking at the battle below with some curiosity, he was also curious about what Jiang Wenming planned to do.

From the perspective of realm, the strength of those monks was much weaker than him, but the people who led them were not much different from him.

However, combat is not only about the realm, but also about the fighting consciousness, means, and magic weapons.

Not everyone can do this with one enemy.

However, Jiang Wenming didn't care about this, and after seeing this group of people trapped, he quickly pinched the magic trick in his hand.

"Sprinkle beans into soldiers--Liuding Liujia!"

A handful of silver beans were scattered, and instantly turned into a group of silver-armored god generals.

This is the method of 'sprinkling beans into soldiers' that he specially tailored for himself.

"Sun!"

After the incarnation of the golden crow appeared in the silver armor god general, the light on his body suddenly skyrocketed, and the twelve silver armor gods were like twelve mirrors, constantly reflecting the light of the golden crow incarnation.

And the Yingzhou monk who was trapped inside suddenly felt the temperature around him surge.

"Ninja - Water Escape!"

One of the monks couldn't take it anymore and summoned a stream of water to separate himself from the light.

"Five Thunder Spells!"

When Jiang Wenming saw the other party's condensation of the surrounding water, he immediately said that he was familiar with this.

Thunderbolts fell, hitting the waters.

Soon, the Yingzhou monk sensed that something was wrong, how to summon the water flow, and the temperature in this formation was even higher.

"This formation is weird, let's break it together."

The long-sword monk at the head also sensed that something was wrong, so he wanted to unite with the others to break through this formation with brute force.

However, just as they were about to make a move, they saw Jiang Wenming's figure retreat sharply.

Just when they were puzzled.

But I heard the other party speak.

"The hot pot of the self-created formation is stewed!"

As his voice fell, twelve silver gods pinched their hands at the same time, and golden lines appeared, connecting with each other to form a cauldron shape.

"Fly up!"

Seeing this, the long-knife monk hurriedly beckoned everyone to fly up.

"The little sun of the self-created formation!"

Rows of silver mirrors surround the Golden Crow avatar like trumpets.

The high temperature, which could have been withstanding, suddenly skyrocketed dozens of times at this moment, and some weak Yingzhou monks turned into ashes on the spot before they could get closer.

Everyone was desperate.

Watching the silver lid fall, the formation was completely formed.

An electric oven-like phantom appeared, the temperature inside rising dramatically, and the monks let out a painful wail.

Unfortunately, no matter how much they struggled, they could not break free.

Zhen Yuanzi was dumbfounded.

Even with his knowledge of thousands of years, it was the first time he had encountered such a strange formation.

Normal formations are all with the help of the power of heaven and earth to strengthen themselves, so as to achieve the purpose of attack and defense.

And Jiang Wenming's formation did not borrow much heaven and earth aura at all, and he did not consume much aura himself, but the effect was amazing.

"That's it! Now it's time for the person behind them to show up. ”

Jiang Wenming took out a beach chair out of nowhere and lay down, as if he was sunbathing, looking at the people who were constantly struggling in the formation.

Killing people is not his goal, he wants to use it to give the people of Shenzhou a dose of strength.

Tell those people that the evil deeds committed to them by the Yingzhou monks, and he will pay tribute to the past in the same way.

Since he chose Shenzhou as his opponent, he told the other party with practical actions that I would work hard to be a qualified opponent for you!

He Jiang Wenming has no other skills, but he learns very quickly.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Whether it was the Shenzhou people who were hiding, or the Shenzhou people who were captured as slaves, they all looked up at the figure in the sky.

The screams of the Yingzhou monks, under the deliberate guidance of Jiang Wenming, spread far away.

Even if you are thousands of miles away, you can hear it clearly.

The wild child stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the person who was as dazzling as the sun, and infinite yearning rose in his heart.

"If I can be as strong as him, Uncle Li and the girl don't have to hide in Tibet, right?"

Watching the Yingzhou monks who had bullied them, hunted them down, and treated them like mustard were treated in the same way.

He couldn't wait to look up to the sky and smile, it was so relieving!

Isn't it cruel to do that?

Scold!

Previously, when he was in the Divine Grace Continent, Jiang Wenming had also raised this issue with those high-level officials, but he was rejected.

That's because he was still very weak and didn't have enough right to speak, so he could only be forced to accept it.

Now that I have come here, I have seen the tragic situation of the people of Shenzhou at this time.

Jiang Wenming has long had a large backlog of fire in his heart.

Repaying grievances with virtue is the pattern of a saint, not his!

He only knows one word, blood for blood, tooth for tooth!

I'll take an apology or something, but that's after you've tasted for yourself what you've committed!

After you have experienced the suffering we have experienced, come and tell me whether or not to be generous.

Empathy is not something that is imaginary, and you have to really experience it before you are qualified to say it.

The screams in the formation gradually stopped.

All were reduced to ashes.

Jiang Wenming withdrew the formation, his eyes scanned down, and he was slightly disappointed in his heart.

I thought I could catch a few more big fish, but I didn't expect to wait for so long and no one came to the rescue.

Looking at the ragged or excited, frightened, or numb people below, Jiang Wenming bowed to them: "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”