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Two hundred and eleven chapters after the catastrophe

But just as the boxing force collapsed to its limit and was about to explode suddenly, Jiang Heng paused all over, and his hands were even more staggered.

But at this moment, Lu Bing's eyes burst into green light, just like night pearl staring at Jiang Heng.

"What a strong qi and blood, why didn't I find that there is such a top-notch in this broken place? I will recover as before if I swallow you!"

The cold woman's voice slowly spit out from Lu Bing's mouth, looking quite strange.

But Jiang Heng's mind was not at all focused on the other party at this time, but in his consciousness.

Another consciousness seemed to have appeared in my mind. This consciousness was full of malice, as if it was a combination of all the twisted and crazy consciousnesses, which was affecting Jiang Heng in a mad manner.

how so?

Jiang Heng encountered this situation for the first time and was completely unprepared.

This consciousness soared with the other party's eyes as the faint light.

At this moment, it is not just one consciousness, but multiple consciousnesses are beginning to appear and affect Jiang Heng crazy. Each consciousness has different crazy thoughts. Some want to strangle themselves, some want to cut open their chest cavity, and some want to

I dug my eyes, and all kinds of thoughts intertwined in my mind, as if countless crazy thoughts were constantly wandering in my mind, and all kinds of crazy murmuring rages in my body.

"How? Unfortunately, you can't exert your strength at all. Death quietly will be your best destination!"

Jiang Heng moved his eyes hard, moving towards Lu Bing's face not far away. He wanted to smash the face in front of him with a wave, but his body seemed to be uncontrollable, and his qi and blood could not be mobilized at all, and even in various ways.

When consciousnesses are mixed, there is a tendency to be riots.

Black ball!

Yes! I still have black balls!

Jiang Heng quickly sank his consciousness into it and wanted to drive the black ball to see if he could break the game.

But as soon as he took action, other consciousnesses seemed to have noticed it. Jiang Hengyue was crazily obstructed whatever he wanted to do, and fell into a stalemate for a while. Outsiders seemed to Jiang Heng as if he was standing in place and kept swaying.

What kind of ability is this?

demon?

Not to mention resisting now, Jiang Heng could only keep his consciousness awake under the siege of these several consciousnesses, his eyelids kept twitching, and the blood dragon on his right arm began to fade, and he slowly raised his hands and grabbed his eyes.

"kill!"

At this moment, there was a sudden shout of killing nearby. The people from the Black Tiger Hall finally arrived, but Zhou Yan was very cautious and did not rush forward. What surprised Jiang Heng was that Zhang Fu, the little devil, actually held a knife in his hand.

The bloody knife rushed in front.

"A bunch of ants!"

With a cold snorting, Lu Bing moved his body, turned his head and swept towards the people in the Black Tiger Hall, his eyes shining brightly. At this moment, the courtyard suddenly fell into death silence.

Everyone's movements were stiff, and a twisted look began to appear on his face. At this moment, Jiang Heng felt his spirit relaxed.

Good opportunity!

Several consciousnesses still existed in my mind, but at this moment it seemed extremely weak. Jiang Heng quickly gained the upper hand and his grasp of his body gradually recovered.

But Lu Bing turned his head again and saw a pair of faint green eyes still staring at him.

"Haha, it's still a bit difficult to control everyone at one time with the current strength. I'll kill you first!" Lu Bing's face suddenly became fierce.

Jiang Hengzhi wanted to curse, but just touched the black ball, but at this moment he was pulled back by several other consciousnesses that suddenly surged, and began to continue and madly invade his territory.

Only a pair of eyes moved from time to time, filled with blood, as if full of endless anger.

not good!

Jiang Heng felt that his consciousness was becoming increasingly sluggish, and several consciousnesses sang and advanced all the way to force Jiang Heng into a ball.

Jiang Heng had never experienced this kind of confrontation before, so he could only regret it.

"It's soon! It's soon! You'll be completely finished soon!" The woman's voice was still slowly spit out from Lu Bing's mouth, with a hint of cheering. At this time, Lu Bing looked at Jiang Heng with a dull expression like a puppet.

Just as Jiang Heng was about to completely lose his resistance, a wisp of silver rays was like a silver-white silk thread slashing quickly.

"What?!"

Obviously, the woman in Lu Bing's body did not expect this sudden change. She turned her head and her pair of green eyes were about to do it, and her neck cooled down the next moment.

Bang!

A head was thrown away without any obstacles, as if a piece of tofu was cut open. The head rolled on the ground before it stopped, and a pair of faint green eyes quickly dimmed.

"Singing for a long time! Kill!"

A light whisper followed, followed by a wisp of silver-white silk thread quickly slashed, and everything passed was cut open, as if it was unstoppable.

However, this time Lu Bing's headless corpse was alert. When he rolled up, he almost avoided the sword. The headless corpse seemed to have eyes, and when he lifted his head, his body was as dark as lightning, it was as dark as it was lifted.

Where to escape.

Jiang Heng stared at the direction of the other party leaving, trying to move, but the other consciousnesses in his mind were weakened, but they still existed. He could only desperately snatch back the lost territory.

Lu Bing, holding his head, quickly jumped over and out of the yard. Following him was Liu Shizong. He also flew to chase after him with a sword blade.

After ten breaths, Jiang Heng recovered his control of his body one by one.

He twisted his neck, moved his hands and feet, and had a life of disaster in his heart.

What the hell is this Lu Bing?

Demon?

What he saw tonight really subverted his previous perception, and he is now a little unsure of what this is.

At this moment, I couldn't help but recall some of the things that Mr. Fu said in the past. The demon abilities are different. Could it be that he is really a demon?

"But this is a demon...that's too terrible!"

Jiang Heng couldn't help but feel scared secretly. It was not a direct defeat of the enemy, but a direct consciousness.

This method is really weird!

Even when the other party's head was cut off, he took the time to drive the black ball with all his strength, but there was no reaction at all. In other words, the black ball cannot swallow it from the consciousness level.

"It's so troublesome!"

Jiang Heng rubbed his head, which was still a little lost. After so long, he felt like there were other sounds in his mind.

After looking at the others, I saw that the people in the Heihu Hall were similar to him, and they all resumed their actions, but they all floated in shape and rubbed their heads.

But they were just stared at by the other party for a while. I was stared alone by the other party for more than ten breaths and I still have the strength to do it...

This is the only place that makes Jiang Heng feel lucky. I don’t know if he is too abused, and his consciousness is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

"I don't know if Liu Shizong succeeded! This guy doesn't seem to be strong in his body!"

He murmured to himself, Jiang Heng had no intention of chasing him at this time, and he felt tired all over, and his head was very swelling and uncomfortable.


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