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Volume 4: Demonic Valley and Spiritual Valley Chapter 169: Who else?

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    "Who else!"

    After defeating the short, fat middle-aged man with one blow, Jiang Le held the little white fox in his arms, looking arrogant and domineering.

    The scene became cold.

    The shocking scene frightened the martial arts cultivators who were about to surround Jiang Le and couldn't help but stop their movements.

    It seems that this rumored alchemy sect is not that simple.

    "Damn it! I'm going to kill you!"

    The short, fat, middle-aged man was humiliated in front of the heroes. His face turned white, then red, then black again with anger. Finally, he roared angrily and violently attacked again.

    ¡°If you¡¯re still here, I¡¯ll let you try the spells that I¡¯m good at.¡± Jiang Le¡¯s eyes flashed and he was not ready to continue the close combat.

    Although the attack just now was domineering, it also consumed all the power of the divine power talisman. If you continue to fight, even if you are blessed with another divine power talisman, your melee experience may not be as rich as that of this short, fat middle-aged man, and you will not be allowed to fight back.  opportunity.

    The figure stepped back a few steps, Jiang Le pinched his sword finger, and a talisman flashed, turning into a water ball as big as a basin, and rushed towards the short, fat middle-aged man.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The short, fat, middle-aged man punched the water balloon with a savage punch and mocked: "You want to defeat me with just these gadgets?"

    Jiang Le smiled strangely: "This is a pre-dinner snack, now is the big meal. The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe is borrowed, the thunder and lightning talisman is as urgent as the law!"

    The spell changes, and the thunder and lightning talisman rises in the air, fluttering, and the magic light flashes, turning into a huge thunder and lightning, falling from the sky.

    The proud smile of the short, fat middle-aged man turned into a look of horror in the blink of an eye.  He turned his body to avoid the lightning strike.

    But the speed of thunder and lightning is much faster than him.

    The short, fat middle-aged man just reacted.  Thunder and lightning struck him.

    The water from the bursting water ball stained a lot on his body. When the lightning hit the water, it turned into a network of lightning and fire, crackling.

    ¡° Even monsters cannot withstand the attack of this thunder and lightning talisman, with a mere mortal body.  Naturally, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, leaving only unconscious cramps.

    This time it¡¯s even more amazing.  Many of the surrounding martial arts cultivators were so frightened that they took several steps back, fearing that they would endanger Chi Yu.

    "Who else!"

    After the blow, Jiang Le continued to dominate the crowd.

    Wherever he looked.  Everyone avoided in fear.

    If it¡¯s meat versus meat.  It's just a fist-to-fist fight. At least everyone is the same martial artist. It doesn't matter if you get defeated. You can go home and practice your martial arts well before competing again.

    ???????????????????? But when you wave your hand, water balloons are flying, and thunder and lightning are bombarding, what is going on?  Can Nima still have fun playing?

    The mountains are quiet and the people are quiet.  No one answered.

    Jiang Le mocked: "Didn't you say you wanted to worship the mountain before? Where's your majesty? Where's your evil spirit? Don't you want to see my master?"

    Everyone continued to be silent.

    "Okay, there's no one, right? Okay, the one holding the bow and arrow is you. You hurt my little white, aren't you going to give me an explanation?" Jiang Le's eyes locked on the young man holding the bow and arrow.

    As soon as these words came out, the young man was so frightened that he dropped his bow and arrow.

    Jiang Le curled his lips and said, "You can't run away even if you lose your bow and arrow. How do you solve this problem?"

    The young man¡¯s anus tightened, and a dry smile appeared on his arrogant face: ¡°It was an accident, I didn¡¯t mean it.¡±

    Jiang Le snorted coldly: "But the injury is real, don't talk nonsense, how do you solve it? If my Xiaobai is satisfied, I will let you go, otherwise, you can also take a thunder and lightning talisman from me."

    "Ah!" The young man's face was pale, and he glanced at the short, fat middle-aged man who was still smoking and didn't know whether to live or die. He knew that with his own cultivation, he would definitely die if he was struck by lightning.

    Gritting his teeth, the young man took out a bow and arrow and stabbed it hard into his thigh. Then he pulled it out, with a splash of blood. He endured the pain and looked at Jiang Le and said, "Is this okay?"

    Jiang Le said calmly: "I want to ask my little Bai."

    The young man looked at the little white fox with pleading eyes.

    The little white fox purred and waved its paws, with arrogant eyes, as if it was still not satisfied.

    The young man looked ugly, gritted his teeth, and pricked his thigh again.

    This time the little white fox nodded with satisfaction.

    "Thank you." The young man said tremblingly, then picked up the bow and arrow and left.

    "Wait!" Jiang Le said.

    The young man looked at Jiang Le.

    Jiang Le smiled and said, ¡°Everyone comes to pay homage so enthusiastically.Visiting, my Chunyang sect hasn¡¯t entertained you yet, so it¡¯s disrespectful to just leave like this.  "

    Everyone¡¯s expression changed.

    This guy is so unreasonable, does he want to keep everyone present here?

    A middle-aged man couldn't help but said: "Don't go too far. If we go together, you may not be able to resist all of us."

    As soon as these words came out, many martial arts cultivators reacted.

    Paralysis is right, Wu Xiu's power is not a single fight, but a siege.

    In the past, in the martial arts world, well-known and decent sects gathered together to attack evil cults. This was their specialty. Why did everyone forget this combined skill after being frightened?

    At this moment, those who showed fear on their faces once again had ferocity and violence in their eyes, vaguely looking like they were eager to try.

    Jiang Le smiled instead of being surprised. He raised his sword fingers and held a magic talisman between his fingertips.

    ??Everyone who saw the magic talisman was shocked.

    "Don't let him cast spells, let's all come together." After being stimulated, someone yelled, and then the person who was worried about it suddenly gave up his timidity and rushed forward with a crazy yell.

    "The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law, gathers water to form a dragon, and rushes like laws and orders."

    Jiang Le was not in a hurry, spitting out spells.

    In an instant, the magic talisman in his hand burst out with intense magical light, and then turned into a circle of water that kept rolling.

    Among the splashes of water, a black dragon as thick as a bucket emerged quickly, coiled around Jiang Le, and floated in the air.

    After a few breaths, the black dragon's Baizhang body was completely revealed, and its head was raised to the sky.

    "hold head high!"

    The terrifying dragon's roar shook the world, and the sound revealed infinite domineering power. When the sound came, countless birds and beasts in Qiyun Mountain who took advantage of the snow to look for food flew into the air.

    At this time, among the hundreds of martial arts cultivators who were charging over, the closest one was only three meters away from Jiang Le. It only took two more steps to attack Jiang Le.

    But at this moment, more than a hundred martial arts cultivators almost all stopped strangely at the same time, with the same look of shock on their faces. All of them opened their mouths and could not make a sound.

    Jiang Le had no expression on his face, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

    The Water Dragon Talisman is indeed a magical weapon, and the way it appears is absolutely amazing.

    The scene was shocked. As soon as Jiang Le thought about it, the roaring black dragon lowered its head as big as a dustpan, and looked at the martial artist closest to him with a pair of dragon eyes as big as fists.

    Before Jiang Le could speak, the martial arts cultivator couldn't take a breath, rolled his eyes, and fainted to the ground.

    Jiang Le couldn't help but be stunned.

    Even if you were suppressed by the black dragon, you are still a martial artist after all, and you were actually frightened into unconsciousness?  Isn't this too useless?

    But the effect was good. Jiang Le looked at the other martial arts cultivators with cold eyes. That look made the ferocity and violence that the martial cultivators had finally aroused dissipate, and was replaced by endless fear.

    This Taoist priest can actually summon a dragon!

    How can we fight this?

    Paralysis, this siege is all about seeking death.

    Kang Qing grinned and said coldly:

    "Who just said that we should come together? Stand up for me!" (To be continued)
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