Jiang Zhengwei was a real physical powerhouse, his body resisted almost instantly, vibrating the high-temperature flames attached to his body, and the short burning did not bring him more damage. Because even if he doesn't cultivate his spirit, he is also a fire-based spiritual vein, and he has a strong ability to resist high temperatures and close fire.

Jiang He became more and more difficult, his body gradually slowed down, and he was almost beaten to the fatal part by Jiang Zhengwei several times.

She has been able to persist until now because the spiritual veins are powerful and the true qi of the aura is endless, and the light shadow body is unpredictable, but the high-intensity exhaustion of the body cannot be resolved by the aura, and Jiang He is almost unable to hold on.

But Jiang Zhengwei is like this all year round, he knows the rhythm of battle, as if he is hanging her to fight, and he will consume Jiang He to death.

was bombarded into the sky again, Jiang Zhengwei stepped on the silver spear and flew up, kicked Jiang He to the ground with one leg, and fell into a big pit on the ground.

"Poof-" Jiang He spat out a mouthful of blood, and with difficulty running the light shadow, he dodged the fatal blow of the silver spear.

Wuhou Xia suddenly said, "Enough, Jiang He, you can't have killing intent on Jiang Zhengwei, the swordsmanship is like a fist embroidered legs, the spirit technique does not dare to release, and he has resistance to the fire technique, which is equivalent to admitting defeat, and this trial is over." ”

No murderous, no murderous ...... Jiang He seemed to think of something, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"It's not over yet-" Jiang He suddenly turned into twelve ice picks with his spiritual technique, inserted them into the spiritual veins around him, and then suddenly pulled out the blade of withered glory and rushed towards Jiang Zhengwei. Her attack this time was soft, not like an attack, like a child falling on the elders, and there was not a trace of murder around her.

Wuhou Xia frowned and scolded, "Jiang He!

Jiang Zhengwei on the other side also had a puzzled expression, but he didn't resist at the first time, and let Jiang He pounce on him, and the dagger in his hand was inserted into his shoulder.

Jiang He was overjoyed! She was right!

Wuhou Xia also suddenly realized that Jiang He did not have enough killing intent against Jiang Zhengwei, and his attack power was indeed not strong, but it was an excellent tactic to be completely murderous, especially Jiang Zhengwei, a killing god who fought by instinct on the battlefield, he almost relied on his sensitivity to killing intent. When Jiang He unloaded all his aggressive and spiritual true qi, it was almost equivalent to air in Jiang Zhengwei's eyes, and he could naturally be easily approached. And it just so happened that Jiang He was familiar with the mortal body using the Blade of Withered Glory, and after temporarily freezing his spiritual veins, he ended up with the Blade of Withered Glory, which was an almost perfect method of restraint!

Just as Wuhou Xia thought, the blade of withering glory entered the body, and the true qi on Jiang Zhengwei's body quickly drained, and he froze instantly, and was knocked unconscious by Jiang He.

In the first battle after Jiang He Jindan, he fought against Jiang Zhengwei, a strong physical cultivator in the later stage of Jindan, with the strength of the early stage, and won a miserable victory.

Jiang He placed the unconscious Jiang Zhengwei in a big tent that was not affected.

The surviving Shenwei troops were stationed outside the tent.

Half a day passed, and Jiang Zhengwei finally woke up.

He opened his eyes and sat up from the bed suddenly, his eyes were about to split, Jiang He didn't stop him, just saw him open the tent and run out.

"Silver Serpent!"

"General!

Looking at it, only a third of the Shenwei Army remained, Jiang Zhengwei clenched his fists and asked hoarsely, "Is there a demon beast attack?"

Captain Silver Snake was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

"Tell me quickly!

Jiang Zhengwei's eyes were full of tears, and his hands were clenched until he was bleeding. The picture of truth and falsehood filled his mind, he had already guessed what was happening, there was no monster attack, there was no pursuit of monsters, everything was his conjecture in a fantasy realm, it was he who pointed his spear at these children who trusted him, it was he who killed his soldiers with his own hands!

The Silver Serpent Guard Captain knelt down with a thud, and all the surviving Shenwei troops followed and knelt neatly. It was very spectacular to fall to the knees of the black pressure.

"There are demon beasts attacking the barracks! We can't wait for the enemy! The brothers have suffered more than half of the casualties! Please punish the general for the crime of despicability!"

She made up nonsense on her lips, and none of the thousands of people in the entire barracks refuted it, they would rather admit that the demon beast attacked the camp than tell Jiang Zhengwei the truth.

"I'm invincible to the demon beast, and I ask the general to punish the crime!"

Jiang Zhengwei stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"Demon beasts, demon beasts... Where are the demon beasts, poof-" Jiang Zhengwei was extremely sad, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, "Who lured me into the illusion realm!! You are so vicious!!"