Chapter 118: Let's Have a Hearty Duel
"Papapa~"
Mi Cang clapped his hands calmly, looking at the disabled trio in front of him, his face was full of playfulness: "Not bad, yes, I didn't expect you to really be able to carry my trick." ”
Then he looked at Wang Jun and the others again, and said, "You two are not bad, you have stubbornly held on until now and are not dead, do you want to witness the moment when I killed Jiang Yeran? ”
I don't know why, Mi Cang suddenly felt that it would be a pity if he solved these three people like this. Since the surname Jiang is your last barrier, then I will let you see with your own eyes how this so-called barrier has been crushed and ravaged by me!
Although he knew that the other party was mocking, Jiang Rui still smiled helplessly, and said weakly: "Don't be complacent, we admit it this time, but the days to come will be long, let's see!"
"Yo Yo Yo, I really said the hardest words in the softest tone. Mi Cang's face was cold, but he didn't mean to do it.
In fact, the most important point why he chose not to kill for the time being is that Wang Jun, Jiang Rui, and even Yue Cheng have been unable to harm him, and there is no need to waste their abilities for them.
Even if you kill them to get energy, it will take time to refine, and the gains will outweigh the losses. In this way, it was Jiang Yeran's purple-level armor that gave people a headache. If it can't be solved before he goes online, then it can only be carried head-on.
As soon as he thought of this, Mi Cang felt the light system ability in his body, and there were about forty percent left. He pondered for a moment, then ignored Wang Jun and the others, but clicked on the store system on his watch, and after recharging sixty points quite painfully, he put the purple-level armor on his body. Before, he didn't understand the meaning of purple-level armor, but now that he had done experiments on Jiang Yeran, he realized how much defense this armor had. Besides, if he starts fighting for a while, he doesn't have a piece of purple-level armor on his body, and he won't have the confidence to fight.
As for the happy lucky bag, it was just an inconsequential gadget inside, and Mi Cang glanced at it and threw it on the ground.
After doing all this, Mi Cang took out an ability battery from his pocket with satisfaction, sat down cross-legged, and began to absorb the ability in it, so as to quickly recover the wear and tear in the previous battle.
Seeing that the other party actually sat down to cultivate, Yue Cheng's eyes widened, and he said to Jiang Rui suspiciously: "Hey, this guy really doesn't kill you!"
Jiang Rui gave him a blank look, thinking to himself, why "you"? It seems that as long as people want to, you can't run away either. But he still said, "In that case, do you want to go first now?"
"Go, do you really think I can go?" Yue Cheng shook his head with a wry smile, "If I could go, I would have left a long time ago, who wants to stay with you and wait for death." ”
The last move made by Mi Cang before was not too powerful, but he couldn't teleport to dodge the skill, so he could only resist head-on. If it weren't for the last moment, Yue Cheng concentrated all the power of his abilities in his body, tore a spatial crack in his chest, and guided this spatial crack to devour the spear condensed by the light ability, he would have been bombarded into slag a long time ago.
Rao was so, the scorching temperature, and the aftermath of the explosion, were enough for him to drink a pot. After all, the spatial rift is not omnipotent, at least with his current strength, he can't tear open the spatial rift that can completely resist a blow of this level.
As if seeing Yue Cheng's embarrassment at the moment, Jiang Rui smiled absently, and didn't say anything.
"How are you doing?" Cai Rao and Lou Shu Wanying trotted to Yue Cheng's three and asked worriedly. Since these people are no longer a threat at this moment, Mi Cang's four younger brothers have no intention of stopping them.
Jiang Rui shook his head palely, so weak that he didn't even want to speak.
"I don't have anything, I'm just running out of abilities. Yue Cheng coughed, his face slightly red. Although he is in the best condition of the three, he can't stand his bad image.
In addition to the pants are still intact, the clothes on the body have long become rags, and the hair and eyebrows have been burned out by the high temperature, and the image can be described as extremely embarrassed. He didn't care much about it before, but now that a few girls came running, he was so ashamed that he almost found a crack in the ground to get into.
Fortunately, Su Li is not here, if this girl sees her at the moment, she will not be ridiculed for a year. Yue Cheng patted his chest, thinking that he was really a little clever ghost, and arranged Su Li in a safe place in advance.
However, thinking about it, Yue Cheng suddenly realized something, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. He looked at Wang Jun and said, "It's a pity that the fat man, I guess I won't last long." ”
It's not, after such a long time, no matter how strong Wang Jun's body is, he has already fainted. If it weren't for the faint snort, Yue Cheng would have thought he was dead.
"I have a bottle of Cuiye Source Pulp here, which is the healing medicine I exchanged in the store just now, why don't you give it to Wang Jun first. Lou Shu Wanying took out a small porcelain bottle, uncorked it, and gently poured it into Wang Jun's mouth. If Wang Jun hadn't helped before, she would have been killed a long time ago, and now that she saw that her life-saving benefactor was seriously injured, her lost little eyes were naturally full of apologies.
Although she didn't know if this Cuiye Source Pulp could save Wang Jun, she had no choice but to be a dead horse doctor.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for everyone to be surprised to see that the wound on Wang Jun's right chest began to heal, and the wound that was still spurting blood was soon covered by a blood scab, and even his cheeks, which did not have a trace of blood, were a lot more rosy.
After a while, Wang Jun was able to open his eyes and speak, and everyone was embarrassed by this. Even Jiang Rui had already opened the store and was ready to exchange a bottle for himself, but after seeing the price, he had to stick out his tongue helplessly, this bottle of Cuiye Source Pulp actually cost 300 points of energy, it's too pitiful.
"Well, I'll give you a bottle too. ”
Seeing Jiang Rui's lost appearance, Lou Shu Wanying was very understanding and handed him a bottle of Cuiye puree, knowing that this medicine could treat Wang Jun's injury, the little girl became much happier.
Seeing her cute appearance with a clever smile, Jiang Rui took the medicine in a daze, but did not take it.
Seeing this, Lou Shu Wanying was puzzled: "What's the matter? Drink quickly, aren't you also injured." Oh, you must not be enough, it's okay I'm still here. ”
As she spoke, the little girl took out a small porcelain vase and grinned with bared teeth: "Fortunately, I bought two more bottles." ”
"Thanks... Thank you. Jiang Rui lowered his head and said softly, but did not pick up the medicine in her hand again.
"Ahh
Lou Shu Wanying wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a miserable cry not far away, and everyone looked at it in disbelief, thinking that something had happened again.
I saw Han Shiqin half-kneeling on the ground, and the originally delicate cheeks were bruised at the moment, and even his eyeballs were bloodshot. He clasped his hands tightly around his neck, but no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't stop the gushing blood.
Behind him, Song Zixun wiped the blood stains on the dagger with a frosty face, and then raised his white palm and slapped it on Han Shiqin's head. Han Shiqin, who was originally half-kneeling, was no longer able to support it, so he could only fall down unwillingly. In just a few seconds, his body turned into an emerald green energy and injected into Song Ziyun's body.
"Well done!" Jiang Yeran, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground a moment ago, suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up at this moment, and after he exclaimed, he stretched out his hand and slapped Song Ziyun's little hand in the air.
"Yay, old ginger, they're back!"
"Sister Zixun, you are finally online. ”
"yes, yes, if you don't come again, you're going to collect our bodies. ”
......
Seeing that it was Jiang Yeran and Song Ziyun, Yue Cheng and the others instantly shouted excitedly.
Jiang Yeran and the others also smiled and waved at them. In fact, the two of them went online five minutes ago, but after noticing the situation here, Jiang Yeran resolutely chose to continue to pretend to be offline, waiting for the opportunity to move.
And after a few minutes of observation, Jiang Yeran also found that although Mi Cang and Han Shiqin had a lot of resentment towards themselves, and even broke their purple-level armor at the expense of wasting their abilities, they were not so wary of others. Song Ziyun is a good example, and it was Han Shiqin's complete attention to Jiang Yeran that gave Jiang Yeran the opportunity to secretly transmit a message to Song Ziran through her spiritual power, so that she could quietly complete the lore.
At this time, noticing the movement here, Mi Cang suddenly opened his eyes. After glancing at Han Shiqin, who had turned into energy, he locked on to Jiang Yeran tightly. I secretly hated that this waste was so careless.
In this way, the form became two third-rate masters on Jiang Yeran's side against a third-rate master on Mi Cang's side, which made him feel a lot of pressure.
However, when he thought of the purple-level armor he was wearing, Mi Cang felt confident in his heart. The defense that the three of them couldn't break through before, and it was impossible for Jiang Yeran and the two of them to break it. Even if he can't beat it, at least he won't die.
"Surnamed Jiang, are you finally willing to go online?" Mi Cang clasped his hands, raised his spear and pointed at Jiang Yeran, and said in a provocative tone: "Do you have the guts to fight with me!"
"Oh, heads-up?" Jiang Yeran looked at Mi Cang with interest and said with a smile: "It's the kind of heads-up that not only divides victory but also life and death?"
"Even if you win or lose, you will never live or die!" Mi Cang affirmed, "Of course you must be the one who dies!"
"Are you mentally retarded?" Song Zixun scolded Mi Cang impatiently, then looked at Jiang Yeran and said, "What do you have to say to him, since we have the advantage now, then solve it directly!"
From the first time they met, Mi Cang and the three of them competed for her capsule at the contract ceremony, Song Zixun put them on the blacklist of must-kill. Now, these three people have taken advantage of their offline to attack Wang Jun and others, which has completely violated Song Zixun's bottom line.
"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements. Jiang Yeran whispered to comfort Song Zixun, and then in her puzzled gaze, she turned to Mi Cang's direction, opened her throat and shouted.
"This is a matter between men, don't worry about your girls' families! Mi Cang, let's have a hearty fight in a man's way!"
Yue Cheng, Cai Rao and the others looked stunned, not because they were curious about why Jiang Yeran agreed to fight alone, but because they didn't understand when Jiang Yeran was so tough in front of Song Ziyun.
And when they saw that Song Ziran didn't say anything about it, they were even more impressed for a while, and thought that Jiang Yeran had perfectly conquered Song Ziyun in just one or two hours of work when he went offline.
Of course, it was naturally impossible for them to hear Jiang Yeran's words to appease Song Ziyun in a low voice before shouting, and it was impossible for them to know that he immediately used his spiritual power to transmit his voice and admit it after shouting......
Mi Cang was also stunned, but he thought about it much more simply, he originally thought that Jiang Yeran would probably not agree, who knew that he would agree to go head-to-head so readily. So, he also nodded and said, "Okay, then it's as you wish!"
As he spoke, Mi Cang burst out: "Purple-level armor!"
A layer of energy armor surging with purple brilliance appeared on the surface of his body, which was the same purple-level armor as Jiang Yeran's body.
"Oh, it turns out that your confidence is this purple-level armor. Jiang Yeran smiled lightly, his hands were clenched in the air, and an unpretentious black longbow appeared in his hand.
"It's a pity, times have changed! This is no longer the world of purple-level suits. ”
Gossip on the side of the pit: The spiritual power transmission used by Jiang Yeran above naturally cannot be compared with Zhang Ying's, it is a first-class master-level ability. But after all, it is a person who cultivates spiritual determination, and it is not a big problem to pass on a few simple messages.