Chapter 368 (1/2)
”Hehe, how about fighting with me? As you wish
Jiang Ming saw Tu Shou chop towards him with a pig knife in his hand. He said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
”War roar: no trace in an instant!”
As Jiang Ming's voice fell, he held the sword of heaven and disappeared from his original place. He not only avoided the attack of the butcher's funeral, but also appeared behind the funeral in the next moment. The butcher's butcher's knife was in a chopping posture, and the whole person stood on the spot.
”Hoo ~”
when the breeze blows, the head of the butcher falls from the body, and then the body turns into white light and disappears. Some materials and equipment are exploded.
After collecting the materials and equipment, Jiang Ming flew towards the battle circle between Jinling and Xuling.
It's not luck, but strength, that he can kill the funeral!
The field of slaughtering and mourning is restrained by Jiang Ming. He originally wanted to kill Jiang Ming with his strong combat effectiveness and battle roar skills, but he ignored that Jiang Ming also knew how to fight and roar, and his skill level was not low.
In particular, his newly learned SS level skill has no trace in a flash, and it is also a very powerful breakthrough skill with great lethality. If he wants to resist this move without opening up a field, he can't avoid it unless he is faster than Jiang Ming.
When flying towards Jinling's position, he just flew for a while. He felt a threat coming from him. His body shape quickly flashed to one side. He just dodged away, and a huge knife light cleaved down from his original position.
Looking back, he found that the funeral had been resurrected and appeared not far away.
He was not surprised by the resurrection of the butcher. After all, after all, the masters above the saints could choose any resurrection range within a thousand miles. The only thing he didn't expect was that after being killed once by him, he chose to resurrect behind him and attempted to attack him secretly.
”I want to see how many lives you have left!”
Jiang Ming dodged a blow, and his eyes showed a sharp light. Holding the Heavenly Sword, he rushed towards the butcher again.
The butcher's surprise attack failed, and he did not love to fight, but flew quickly in the direction of Xuehan.
After all, his combat effectiveness is higher than Jiang Ming, and he also understands the field, so his speed is higher than that of Jiang Ming who does not use the battle roar.
Jiang Ming frowns a little when he sees that Tu funeral is about to escape. After thinking about it, he doesn't go after Tu funeral, but still flies towards Jin Ling's position.
Not to mention that it is difficult for him to catch up with the butcher's funeral. Even if he does, he will be close to Xuehan at that time. By then, he and Xuehan can work together to solve the problem. It is better to help Jinling solve the danger first than to send him to death.
Soon he came to Jinling, and she is now competing in the whole field.
Jinling's field is the field of illusory butterflies. Countless butterflies surround her, forming a huge magic array, which makes Xu Ling unable to attack. Moreover, some of the red butterflies have high attack power, which makes Xu Ling in a hurry.
Xu Ling's field belongs to the field of gold system. She is full of all kinds of weapons, chopping at the group of red butterflies. Around her body, there is a knife net. As long as there are butterflies approaching, they will be crushed into powder instantly.
The two people have been so deadlocked that no one can get close to each other's body.
The arrival of Jiang Ming reversed the occupation.
As soon as he arrived, he opened the law of decomposition. All the weapons around Xuling's body were broken down, even the net of knives. After breaking down Xuling's field, his strength was improved again.
”War roar: no trace in an instant!”
With the decomposition of Xuling's field, he directly used one of his strongest fighting and roaring skills. With a sword, he pierced Xu Ling's heart and killed him in seconds.
”Empty handed!”