Resurrection of Spiritual Energy, A Hundred Times Potential of the Physical Body at the Start

Chapter 932



Chapter 932

Chapter 932

Lin He was stunned for a moment. He never expected Jiang Xiaolong to say these words. In his daze, Jiang Xiaolong had already flashed in front of him like a ghost, which startled him.

The grimace of the grimace mask, coupled with Jiang Xiaolong's icy tone, was the exact opposite of the sunshine boy he had just met.

Jiang Xiaolong whispered coldly: "Commander Lin He, I hope you will remember that as long as I am in Heimuyuan for one day, you will have to work hard, and as long as you live for one day, you will always live in the siege. In the fear of my pursuit.

After speaking, Jiang Xiaolong turned around and made a gesture of invitation.

Lin He heard the blatant threat of "Seven Seven Zeros" in his ears. If an ordinary person said this, he would be unable to stand up with laughter, but Jiang Xiaolong's tone was cold and ruthless, which made people dare not question at all. a feeling of.

Sisi Lengyi actually slowly rose from Lin He's back, but at this moment, he completely believed in Jiang Xiaolong's ability to do everything he threatened.

Putting away the long knife, Lin He glanced at his soldiers in a low voice, and said in a deep voice, "Go!

Hearing this order, the soldiers packed their bags in a panic, followed behind Lin He, and quickly left the place of fear of the corpses.

Han Xin and Feng Quan walked quickly to Jiang Xiaolong's side with their disciples behind them.

"What's the name of this young man?"

Jiang Xiaolong didn't want to have anything to do with the sects like Heimuyuan, so he pondered for a while and said, "Just call me Fen Hai.

Han Xin and Feng Quan's expressions changed, knowing that it was a fake name, but they didn't ask any further.

Han Xin smiled and said, "It's really admirable to be able to kill Sun Rui in front of Lin He at such a young age." "It's just a fluke.

"Why don't you come to my Mu Guzong and sit down, and we can make friends..." Han Xin said tentatively. "Our Blood Sea Alliance also wants to invite the young heroes to be a guest!" Feng Quan said hurriedly.

Jiang Xiaolong chuckled lightly and said: "Thank you Sect Master Han and Alliance Master Feng for their kindness, but I still have important things to do, and I will definitely visit if I have time.

Han Xin and Feng Quan looked at each other, and when they saw Jiang Xiaolong's resignation, it was hard to say anything.

Han Xin nodded slightly and said, "Alright. Young Master Fen Hai, if you encounter any trouble in Heimuyuan, even though you mention Han Xin's name, my Mugu Sect will still have some face in Heimuyuan.

Feng Quan sneered: "Your Mugu Zong has face, but our Blood Sea Alliance is gone?

Han Xin glanced at Feng Quan contemptuously and ignored it.

Seeing the sparks splashing between the two, Jiang Xiaolong didn't want to be entangled with the two anymore, he bowed his hands, turned around and walked towards Yinlong City.

Looking at Jiang Xiaolong's back, Han Xin and Feng Quan stopped arguing, looked at each other and disappeared into the dim sky.

In less than half an hour, Jiang Xiaolong had already returned to the Yinlong City. There are still several months before the opening of the secret realm mentioned by Dan Jixing, and there is nowhere to go during this time.

Thinking of the mysterious woman Fengling, Jiang Xiaolong developed a strong interest in the deathmatch arena.

"The number one on the black list is not so easy to get... But through battle, it is also of great benefit to advancing." Jiang Xiaolong thought for a while, then raised his head and walked towards the deathmatch arena.

The registration process is very simple. Jiang Xiaolong put the pseudonym he had just thought of to burn the poster, and received a sign with the word "Fen Hai" written on it.

This sign has two functions, one is to facilitate the arrangement of the competition due to the large number of participants, and the other is to identify the identity when the corpse is incomplete on the arena.

Jiang Xiaolong's first match was arranged after a short wait.

Standing on the high platform, Jiang Xiaolong also really felt the word madness. The mad cries of the audience below made the contestants a little confused and excited. In this life and death, who does not want to be the last surviving person.

The high platform doesn't look too big, but when I stand up, I realize that it is actually spacious enough. Thirty people stand on the high platform at the same time, but it still looks empty.

Looking at the still-dry bloodstains under his feet, Jiang Xiaolong straightened the grimace mask on his face, holding the night-stun gun in his hand, and he was full of energy.

The rank of the other twenty-nine people who participated with Jiang Xiaolong at the same time was uneven, but compared with Jiang Xiaolong, there was still an insurmountable gap, but in the melee of thirty people, Jiang Xiaolong didn't want to be stabbed in the back.

The man next to him, with a sturdy figure and a giant black hammer in his hand, looked at Jiang Xiaolong, who was a head shorter than himself, and didn't pay attention to it at all, instead he focused his attention on other people. .

4.3 Jiang Xiaolong snorted coldly and secretly said in his heart, "I'll cut you first in a while."

"Boom!"

With a crisp sound of gong, everyone moved at the same time, and their true energy was released at the same time. After all, in this kind of melee, preempting talent is the best plan.

The strong man with the giant hammer rushed in the opposite direction to Jiang Xiaolong, and the giant hammer slammed down, hitting a man with a short knife.

But before he could get close to him, he felt the power in his body was constantly flowing. He bowed his head with difficulty, only to see a shining gun head pierced through his chest.


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