It was dark here, and the border sentry in the distance would certainly not miss it.
But no one was sent.
They have their responsibilities, and their responsibilities are only at the border. Absence from duty is a crime.
Naturally, there will be dedicated personnel to handle matters within Qi territory.
From this point alone, we can see the strict military discipline of Qi State.
The soldiers at the border post could not come out easily, and even Li Daitao had no chance to avoid identity verification.
Ordinary frontier troops have such a style, and the military god Jiang Mengxiong is indispensable. This is evident from the prosperity of Qi's military front.
It is really difficult to escape from the state of Qi under martial law.
The Qingpai head catcher is the character who solves incidents involving extraordinary powerful people in Qi territory.
Yue Leng, as a generation of god-catchers, although he has retired for a long time, is still qualified enough to take charge of this battle.
The most important thing is that none of the three major governors of Yangdi have the ability to intervene in this battle.
Seeing Yin Guan in an evil state being beaten so miserably, he walked towards death step by step.
Although there was no expression on Jiang Wang's face, there was some anxiety in his heart.
Perhaps Yin Guan dying here is the best choice for him.
That way, the fact that he helped Yin Guan will never be exposed again. And he can naturally be promoted to the fourth level of Qingpai. With the strength of the Inner Palace Realm, he can control some of the powers that only the strong people in the Outer Building Realm can have. Just like the Tenglong Realm.
Lin Youxie mastered the five-level green brand.
At the same time, you can also get a treasury secret technique that matches the level of the inner government.
It can be said that there are hundreds of benefits and no harm.
However, many times, interests are not the first priority in Jiang Wang's choices.
Yin Guan saved his life, although even Yin Guan himself thought the two were innocent.
But Jiang Wang is rational. In other words, his relationship with Yin Guan is not deep enough to make him lose his mind.
The more you watch this battle, the more you understand how powerful the two people fighting are. He has no ability to intervene in the battle between Yue Leng and Yin Guan!
"Jiang Yan, is there any way you can save Yin Guan?" Jiang Wang's expression remained unchanged, but he asked secretly in Tongtian Palace.
Jiang Yan had obviously been paying attention to this battle, and responded almost immediately: "It depends on whether you really want to save him."
"Speak directly if you have something to say."
"You are still unable to fully realize your potential. Give your body to me temporarily, and I will help Yin Guan escape. Then I will return it to..."
The sound stopped suddenly.
Jiang Wang was too lazy to scheming with him, and directly enveloped Mingzhu with the sea of soul flowers.
He had benefited a lot from watching the battle between Yin Guan and Yue Leng. Since Jiang Yan's thinking was so "broad", it was better not to watch anymore.
It seems there is no other way, he thought.
He could only watch helplessly as Yin Guan was beaten to death in front of him. He couldn't even help but look, because a Qi Guoqingpai should not have mercy on the leader of the Hellless Gate.
Not only did he want to "appreciate" it, he also wanted to cheer immediately after Yue Leng killed Yin Guan.
This is his "playbook" and the barrier that he cannot overcome in this play.
Yin Guan, who was in an evil state, could not feel pain at all and had no idea of despair.
No one's mood has anything to do with him.
He is no longer himself, but the aggregation of all curses and the carrier of evil thoughts.
Perhaps the crazy attack on Yue Leng is the only way to explain the true identity of this body.
Every time Ruxie Yinguan attacks, he puts all his strength into it, always violent and ferocious.
But it is also inevitable that it will become weaker and weaker.
No matter how hard you try, you will have less and less power at your disposal. No matter how ferocious and fearless you are, you can only walk towards death step by step.
The killing stick that condensed the majesty of the Legalists beat Yin Guan all over his body with bruises and broken countless bones. It was only driven by that chaotic and crazy force that he was able to maintain his fighting posture.
The green flames surrounding him gradually withered.
One after another, they collapsed and turned into little green lights falling down.
But Yue Leng's offensive became more and more fierce, more and more lethargic, and more and more unscrupulous. Because the only thing that could make him afraid was the green flame.
The first person to notice the change was Jiang Wang.
Yue Leng's attention was all on those green flames. He would kill Yin Guan with one blow as soon as the green flames withered away.
But Jiang Wang kept paying attention to Yin Guan's expression.
The countless expressions of pain that are constantly changing represent countless painful wills.
Curse is first of all hate.
Yin Guan completely accepted the power of complex spells, and he had to bear the pain.
But as the green flame was gradually knocked down, his expression changes became slower and slower and less frequent.
His body was getting worse and worse, he was getting closer and closer to death, and the green in his eyes was getting faded.
It seems to be a normal reaction to the decline of life and the gradual disintegration of the power of the spell.
He gradually died. As an extraordinary monk, it is natural that before his death, he gradually became "ordinary".
Jiang Wang inexplicably remembered the scene when he saw Yin Guan for the first time.
At that time, he emerged as a "defector" and fought with fists to defend Zheng Chaoyang, the commander-in-chief of the Monument-bearing Army of Youguo, directly outside Xiacheng 27th City.
Jiang Wang became famous in one battle, which also made Jiang Wang feel amazing.
Today, as the green flames withered, he seemed to have witnessed the end of a wonderful story.
This is the death process of an extraordinary strong man, and the withering experience of a talented monk.
Flowers will eventually fail when they bloom.
Jiang Wang sighed in his heart.
But at a certain moment, the struggle and pain on Yin Guan's face disappeared, and the evil thoughts belonging to countless cursed people in the world lost their carrier, leaving only calmness - a kind of calmness that looks at the pain alone.
That kind of calmness is very powerful.
What is a curse?
I hate the injustice of heaven, I hate the injustice of the earth, I hate people but I am powerless.
A heart full of grievances with no solution, and a life of suffering with no way out.
You can only pray to ghosts and gods to bring disaster to those you hate.
A curse is a malicious force.
Since ancient times, no one has developed this power to such an extent.
Yin Guan mastered the huge power of spells, and had to face the invasion of evil thoughts from countless cursers.
There are injustices, there is no way to report to the government, there are wives and children separated, there are families that are wiped out... there are countless pains and sufferings in the world.
Yin watched him act guilty.
He has experienced everything, endured everything, and finally chose to face everything.
His will returns!
Yue Leng's feelings are more intuitive.
Because the remaining green flames suddenly disappeared.
It was not broken up by him, but it melted away on its own.
Yin Guan's pair of strange and sinister green pupils have also faded back to black.
This kind of blackness is the darkness of calm self-view in the midst of boundless pain.
Yue Leng could feel that King Qin Guang's body, which was already on the verge of destruction, suddenly began to glow with vitality, and soon became full of vitality.
The person's physical body begins to become "stable", the kind of stability that continues from heaven to earth.
The person's blood began to become "thick", the kind of thickness that can be traced back to ancient times.
It’s space, it’s history, it’s the instinctive touch of life.
There seemed to be a huge tremor happening between heaven and earth.
It was a silent declaration.
It is the declaration of the Word.
"I am here like a god!"
This chapter has been completed!