Raindrops hit his body, and lightning occasionally illuminated his expressionless face.
His whole body was drenched by the cold rain, and he didn't even think of using Dao Yuan to resist. He was preoccupied.
The sky and the earth were pitch black, and the surrounding fields were gloomy.
On this rainy night, he felt a cold loneliness.
He should be happy to kill Dong Ah.
In particular, Dong A, as the deputy prime minister of Zhuang State, was the core figure in the rear of Zhuang State. Once he was assassinated, it was likely to affect the entire war between Zhuang and Yong.
By then, Zhuang Gaoxian, Du Ruhui, and Huangfu will know that they may all die!
But at the same time, probably not many of the 300,000 Zhuang soldiers who fought on the Yong battlefield came back alive.
Jiang Wang felt very conflicted.
And he wasn't happy either.
Dong Ah is the only teacher he has ever recognized, from being unfamiliar to him, to being in awe, to trusting him.
He was very determined to kill Dong Ah, and finally killed him with his own hands.
But it wasn't very enjoyable.
There is rain in front of me, rain behind me, and my heart is empty.
Walking through the wind and rain, it seemed that the only sound in the whole world was the sound of rain, and even the heartbeat was drowned.
At this moment, he missed Jiang Anan extremely much. When he was away from the whole world, Jiang Anan became his only contact with the present world.
"Hahahahaha... you are not qualified yet, so you come to me for an explanation!"
Dong Ah's wild laughter seemed to still ring in his ears.
"Hahahahaha..."
No...no!
It seemed like it was really ringing.
The laughter seemed to really go on.
That laughter rings in my heart!
Jiang Wang was horrified. Looking back on his abnormality, he immediately thought of Jiang Yan. He was always wary of Jiang Yan. He was always vigilant.
But in the Tongtian Palace, the underworld candle was so calm. And when fighting Dong A, he saw with his own eyes that both Jiang Yan and the Prime Minister's Seal worn by Dong A were injured.
At that time, Jiang Yan had been beaten to the point of losing all sound, so he shouldn't have been able to recover so quickly.
Jiang Wang spread out the sea of spirit flowers, covered the underworld candle, and summoned a swarm of hidden soul snakes to swim in the sea of flowers. If Jiang Yan made any changes, he would not hesitate to fight with her at this moment to determine life or death.
"Hahahahaha..."
There was no movement in Mingzhu.
But Dong Ah’s voice is still there.
Why can you still hear his voice even though he is dead!
Why...the ghost lingers!
Jiang Wang stopped high in the heavy rain, and his eyes were bloodshot without knowing when.
"Dong Ah!"
he shouted.
"Dong Ah! Come out!"
"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
"I am going to kill you!"
"I'm going to kill you again!"
The sound could not travel very far on a rainy night and was quickly blocked by the sound of rain.
The Star-Tangled Python rarely wanders away from the galaxy Daoxuan and shuttles around in the Tongtian Palace. The Dao Meridian True Spirit looks for abnormalities in the Tongtian Palace.
Dong Ah... where is he hiding?
The soul jumped into the first inner palace, and hundreds of hidden snakes shuttled through each room.
Can't find...can't find...
Dong Ah is still laughing wildly.
His damn laughter still continues!
"ah!"
Jiang Wang held his head and had a splitting headache.
He rolled in the air.
"Dong Ah!!!"
Jiang Wang opened his bloodshot eyes and suddenly saw a figure appearing in the pouring rain.
He was wearing a black Tenglong Taoist robe, had a serious face, and had a short beard.
He said, "The Tao Zheng Death Fight begins!"
"ah!"
Jiang Wang punched him, but the figure was disillusioned, and his fist only touched the rainwater. The rainwater was cold.
Headache……
I have a terrible headache.
Jiang Wang clenched his fists, his nails digging into his flesh.
He turned around suddenly!
The middle-aged man with a serious face appeared in front of him again. He sat upright in the air and said, "From now on, you can call yourself a disciple in front of me."
"Go to hell!"
Jiang Wang pointed and waved his sword energy across the air: "Taking you as my teacher is the thing I regret most in my life!"
The sharp sword energy cut through the heavy rain curtain, but there was no light. The figure was broken again.
Jiang Wang, you have to calm down. Jiang Wang, you have to calm down!
Jiang Wang endured the severe pain and hatred, and used his last sense to call himself. He kept calling himself.
But Dong A's figure appeared in front of him again.
He stretched out his index finger, and a green thorn formed on his fingertip, and he casually taught: "The third-level middle-level Taoist technique is to swallow poisonous thorns. This Taoist technique is very practical and can be used to the intermediate level."
"I'll use it in your coffin!" Jiang Wangfei rushed forward, roaring and lifting his knee.
The figure collapsed into a black shadow, flowing like water.
It spun a few times in the air, then suddenly twisted and turned into an old man with black hair.
It's Du Ruhui!
Du Ruhui looked at him quietly: "Don't you want to kill me? Come!"
Something's wrong...something's wrong...
The faint sense in his heart was telling Jiang Wang that this was not good. Something was wrong.
But seeing Du Ruhui's pretentious and hateful face, Jiang Wang still rushed over regardless. Punches, kicks, knees, elbows... The face was shattered again, and only the heavy rain continued.
.
What went wrong...
Jiang Wang thought hard.
And the general showed up.
Huangfu Duanming, wearing heavy armor and carrying a Guan Dao, appeared in his eyes: "The people in a mere city will die if they die. If a certain family fights in their lifetime, they will lose more than just these lives? What can you do!"
"Ho! Ho...ho!" Jiang Wang gasped, panting hard: "I will kill you, sooner or later I will kill you!"
The emperor in front of him suddenly changed his mind and turned into Zhuang Gaoxian, who was wearing a dragon robe. He stood with his hands behind his back, noble and domineering: "I own the three thousand miles of mountains and rivers in Zhuang country. There are tens of thousands of people in Zhuang country."
They are all governed by me. Why don't you give up the small and the big? Who do you think you are, dare to point fingers at me?"
"The mountains and rivers of Zhuang Country are shared by the people of Zhuang Country, not yours alone!"
Jiang Wang stood unsteadily in the air and rushed forward: "Everyone has his own life, no one allows you to give it up!"
And Zhuang Gaoxian, who was transformed into a black shadow, did not dodge this time and collided straight with him!
Blending with Jiang Wang!
"Hate it!"
"Hate it!"
Jiang Wang heard his own voice saying this.
In a bone-chilling coldness, he suddenly understood many things.
In the Maple Forest Death Zone, hatred overcame morality for the first time, so I made a trip to Wangjiang City to forcefully challenge the Kuchiki Jue.
Hatred overwhelms reason, so he left Yun State on New Year's Eve, took a strange risk, came to Zhuang State to take chestnuts from the fire, and beheaded Dong A.
It turned out that before he knew it, he had already been eroded by hatred!
The black shadow crashed into his body, Jiang Wang's eyes turned white, and he fell straight from the sky!
Before losing consciousness, his last thought came to his mind
If this is his inner demon, then who is Jiang Yan...?
…
On the same rainy night.
In the south of Xin'an City, a figure covered in flames streaked across the rain curtain like a meteor.
In the north of Xin'an City, a soaked boy fell from the sky with his head in his hands.
Further north, in a place that was not covered by this shower, was Lin Zhengren's flying figure.