Chapter 285: Who the hell is playing whom
Just as the people of the Blood Abyss and the Corpse Refining Pavilion were about to collapse, a large number of puppets appeared around.
It is even more powerful aura, approaching this side.
The people of the Blood Abyss and the Corpse Refining Pavilion finally breathed a sigh of relief, and their own people had arrived!
You don't have to endure Jiang Mohan's chatter anymore!
Jiang Mohan also felt the situation around him, and Hei Sang's people became even more nervous. Subconsciously leaned towards Jiang Mohan, carefully probing the surrounding situation with his divine sense.
Looking at Jiang Mohan again, there is no nervousness at all, even if it is to show it!
The people from the Corpse Refining Pavilion have arrived, and Ghost Luo has confidence.
Looking at Jiang Mo and smiling coldly, "I gave you so much time, is it enough?"
"It's okay, I didn't say enough, I can give you some more time. ”
"I won't have a chance to say it again in the future, so let you say enough!"
Jiang Mohan smiled slightly: "Who is playing whom?"
"What?" Ghost Luo looked at Jiang Mohan with a confident look, and secretly said in his heart.
But looking back, this person's acting skills just now are enough to be admired, and now he just knows that he has too many people and deliberately delays time.
Jiang Mohan shook his head, suddenly became serious, and slowly got up and said, "Your people have arrived, right?"
Ghost Luo looked at Jiang Mohan coldly: "Everyone in the Corpse Refining Pavilion and the Blood Abyss are dispatched at the same time, you can be regarded as dying with a lot of face!"
"Oh, now that they're all here!"
Ghost Luo looked at Jiang Mohan and frowned, how did he feel as if he had been played?
Glancing at the Pavilion Master of the Corpse Refining Pavilion, the two nodded.
"When you came, did anyone find the Huaimen?" the Pavilion Master of the Corpse Refining Pavilion turned to the person behind him and asked.
"Back to the pavilion master, we used the puppet to lure the people of Huaimen away and came this way. ”
Hearing this, the Pavilion Master of the Corpse Refining Pavilion nodded and looked at Ghost Luo.
Ghost Luo nodded and said to the person behind him, "The one in black in front is Jiang Mohan. ”
At the same time, the same words soon spread to all the people in the Corpse Refining Pavilion.
For a while, everyone's eyes looking at Jiang Mohan became hot, as long as Jiang Mohan was killed, it would be a skyrocket.
Jiang Mohan looked at the expressions on the faces of these people in front of him and knew that he seemed to be of great value!
Without waiting for the order, the corpse of the Corpse Refining Pavilion slowly approached Jiang Mohan.
The people of the blood abyss were not to be left behind, and they rushed forward one after another.
Killing Jiang Mohan will get something that they can't imagine, but everyone knows in their hearts that if it was really so easy to kill, there would not be such a high reward.
In the future, there will be a place in the divine realm, and such a reward will definitely have to pay a little price.
Everyone was eager to try, but no one dared to step forward immediately.
Jiang Mohan smiled slightly: "It's really rare for you to be like this, what kind of reserve, come on!"
Jiang Mohan said that the remnant knife in his hand appeared, and the desperate coffin on his back flew out.
When the people in the Corpse Refining Pavilion saw the Deadly Coffin, their eyes lit up, and the Demon Cultivator was together, as long as it was a thousand years old, who didn't know the Deadly Coffin.
That is simply the treasure of the demon cultivator, as long as it is tamed for his own use, then in this world, who would dare not obey himself?
Jiang Mohan used the desperate coffin to order the entire demon cultivator to work together, and he almost didn't poke the sky out of a hole.
Now not only is the desperate coffin here, but Jiang Mohan is also here.
The people of the Corpse Refining Pavilion are crazy!
Jiang Mohan smiled slightly: "Come on, you can get it if you want it!"
Then the corners of his mouth rose lightly: "But you have to think about it first, whether there is any life!"
With a bang, the people around couldn't help but retreat in an instant.
"Hahaha......"
Jiang Mohan laughed: "Rats."
It's the rats!"
"Kill!"
Seeing this, Ghost Luo was in a hurry and immediately shouted.
With a shout from Onira, everyone rushed forward.
Seeing this, Jiang Mohan smiled slightly and looked at Hei Sang's people: "Protect yourself!"
Without waiting for Hei Sang's people to react, Jiang Mohan rushed into the crowd with a residual knife.
For those puppets, Jiang Mohan was not interested at all. It is a waste of physical strength, as long as it kills someone, the puppet is naturally useless.
Hei Sang's people reacted and hurriedly rushed in.
Jiang Mohan rushed into the crowd and the remnant knife continued to rotate, such an environment was very familiar to Jiang Mohan at that time.
At the same time as Jiang Mohan's killing, the Deadly Coffin was not far behind, and without waiting for Jiang Mohan's command, he drowned in the crowd.
For a while, the screams came and went.
The people of the blood abyss could only see Jiang Mohan's afterimage, but they couldn't even touch Jiang Mohan's clothes.
It's so fast!
If everyone is not paying attention, their companions will fall.
Everyone stared nervously at what was in front of them.
However, these people in the blood abyss reacted quickly, and soon they were back to back in groups of three. In this way, Jiang Mohan was prevented from sneaking up from behind.
Jiang Mohan saw that there was no chance, so he opened his distance.
looked at the person in front of him coldly: "It's useless!"
As he spoke, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.
All the people in the blood abyss didn't dare to be distracted at all.
But this couldn't stop Jiang Mohan, Jiang Mohan's astonishing speed kept shuttling through the forest.
Wherever the afterimage passes, the people of the blood abyss only have their pupils constantly dilated.
The Coffin of Desperation was not idle, but the Coffin of Desperation didn't seem to have the slightest interest in those people in the blood abyss.
I've been shuttling between the people of the Corpse Refining Pavilion.
What's even more terrifying is that the people in the Corpse Refining Pavilion didn't react, and the companions around them disappeared.
There was only one trace, the white bones that kept appearing on the ground, and everyone couldn't help but shudder.
With so many people, the Coffin of Death did not attack, but injured many of its own people.
The Pavilion Master of the Corpse Refining Pavilion was also in a hurry, this was not a way at all. Hurriedly began to let all the deputy pavilion masters and their own people disperse, leaving as much space as possible.
However, this is a deep forest, how can it be dispersed even if it is scattered?
The division is too open, and the people in each group can't take care of each other, and they let the desperate coffin do whatever they want.
It's not too open, and when your own people attack the deadly coffin, you may not be able to hurt your own people again.
At this moment, several deputy pavilion masters noticed Yun Qianmiao, who was still leisurely waving a white folding fan.
Without thinking about it, he hurriedly let his people attack Yun Qianmiao.
At the moment, there is no better way to deal with the coffin of despair, so everyone will attack the three people in Huaimen together, as long as these three people solve it, are they afraid that they will not be able to deal with a black coffin?
The imagination is quite plump, but the reality is often really skinny.
When he came to Yun Qianmiao, he found that it seemed to be more terrifying than Jiang Mohan, but it was already too late.
Yun Qian Miao made a move, and he had the strength of a half-immortal at his fingertips, even if it was a dozen quasi-gods, it was not enough to see.
For a while, I saw the surrounding black and white figures constantly shuttling through the crowd, and the afterimages passed by, and their own people fell to the ground one after another.
Such strength is simply terrifying.
Several deputy pavilion masters of the Corpse Refining Pavilion regretted it, they were standing there and were not ready to make a move, they had to provoke it, and now they are okay, they are another killing god.
The Pavilion Master of the Corpse Refining Pavilion is about to cry, this is simply not a human being!
came back to his senses and hurriedly let his people start attacking.
even asked several deputy cabinet masters to summon puppets, and they were not idle.
At this time, if you don't make a move, your own people are afraid
I'm going to die.
The pavilion master is worthy of being the pavilion master, and the puppet is a quasi-god realm as soon as it comes out.
More than a dozen puppets of the quasi-god realm did not go towards Jiang Mohan and Yun Qianmiao, but flew directly towards the only member of the Black Mulberry.
Jiang Mohan noticed this situation and scolded in his heart.
Here, Hei Sang's people are the weakest, and now the other party is more than his own. Hei Sang's people were already under siege, and at this time, there were so many puppets of the quasi-god realm, they would definitely not be able to cope with it.
Yun Qianmiao can deal with freedom, that is the strength there.
I mainly rely on speed. It's a different story with the black mulberry.
didn't have time to think about it, Jiang Mohan hurriedly ran towards Hei Sang's side.
Arrived almost at the same time as the puppet.
"Holy Lord!"
"!"
Now is not the time to talk nonsense, the other party's posture is obviously not to kill himself and swear not to give up.
Jiang Mohan kicked in the air and kicked the puppet that rushed towards him away.
Hurriedly turned around to help Hei Sang's people relieve their stress.
"Holy Lord, this puppet is so strong!"
Hei Sang's people also reacted, and a puppet could take a punch from himself as if it was fine.
His current strength, even if Kunlun wants to take this punch, he has to think about it seriously.
But not only is this puppet not fine, but it doesn't even stop attacking itself.
carelessly, he was punched.
"How is it?" Jiang Mohan was anxious.
Hei Sang's man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "It's okay!"
Jiang Mohan nodded: "Be careful." ”
As he spoke, he went back to back with Hei Sang's people and looked at the puppets around him.
"It feels like it's all the strength of the quasi-god realm. The Black Mulberry man said.
Jiang Mohan nodded: "I know that the strength of the pavilion master's puppet will definitely not be weak." ”
"Huh!"
Hei Sang saw the puppet in front of him attacking him, and hurriedly exploded, his feet full of spiritual energy rose into the air, his hands clenched into fists, and smashed towards the puppet's Heavenly Spirit Gai.
"Ouch!"
Hearing only an ouch, Hei Sang's people hurriedly retreated.
"Holy Lord, this thing is too hard!"
"Here!" Jiang Mohan handed the remnant knife behind him.
Hei Sang's eyes flickered, and when he saw that it was a broken knife, he didn't dare to take it.
"Then, protect yourself!" Jiang Mohan said solemnly.
Ordinary spirit weapons have no effect on these powerful puppets, but the remnant knife is completely fine.
When the people of Hei Mulberry heard this, their hearts were grateful.
The spiritual weapon is as important as everyone's life, and the Holy Lord gave it to himself like this.
After taking the remnant knife, Hei Sang hurriedly put away his spiritual weapon.
The remnant knife had already been conscious, and when it reached Hei Sang's hand, the demonic energy on the knife disappeared without a trace along with the black dragon, leaving only the milky white dragon wrapped around the blade.
Jiang Mohan glanced back: "Although I only have half of my strength, it is enough to protect you." ”
"Thank you, Holy Lord!"
"What nonsense, him!"
"!!"
Hei Sang's people began to attack with the remnant knife in their hands, and they were worried before. Now that I have the remnant knife of the Holy Lord in my hand, I am still worried about it, and the prestige of the remnant knife is not known!
After a few rounds, a golem was cut in half.
The people of Heisang can't help but sigh, it's just different!
Just as the battle was getting more and more intense, there were screams on the periphery.
The pavilion masters of the Blood Abyss and the Corpse Refining Pavilion were shocked in their hearts, at this time, who else could there be?
No need to ask, the people from Huaimen must have arrived! The people from Huaimen can arrive so soon, they must have been rushing here before!
So, before, who was playing whom?