City Summoning System

Chapter 332 The Battle of the Strongest (Part [-])
"Master Jiang, don't underestimate yourself, and don't underestimate the other party."

"If you don't reach the realm of respect, you will never be a threat to us."

His gaze seemed to see Hei Qi roaming wantonly above the nine heavens through layers of space.

"Also, don't underestimate Hei Qi."

hold head high!
Hei Qi uttered a long cry at the right time, and the sound waves rolled straight to Jiang Han's ears.

A smile appeared on Jiang Han's face.

Yes, there is nothing about them that is weaker than each other.

So what about the half-step Zunjing?
After all, it is not a true respect state.

As long as he doesn't break through to the respectable state, he is at the same level as Jiang Han, at most he is a master with a more advanced cultivation base.

On his side, Haoyang is a great monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and Hei Qi has transformed into a dragon, crossing the nine heavens. Even if he is himself, his combat power under normal conditions is no less than that of a top-grade master. If he breaks out desperately, he will probably not Much worse than those at the Half-Step Realm.

At this moment, Hei Qi's sound transmission entered Jiang Han's ears.

"You can come here, or it will be too late."

Jiang Han took a deep breath and stamped his foot on the ground. The ground he stepped on sank into a big pit. Jiang Han's figure shot out like a cannonball, and energy surged out in mid-air. A burst of intense cold air condensed under his feet, he stepped directly on the sea, and ran towards Hei Qi at an astonishing speed.

As for Haoyang, he just pinched his fingers and let out a soft drink. The Golden Sun Sword on his back turned into a golden light and shot towards the sky.

Haoyang stepped on it lightly, his eyes flickered slightly, and a golden light flashed on his body, and the figure disappeared in the treetops instantly.

The speed of the two was extremely terrifying, and they were not far away from Hei Qi. It took them a few minutes to see more than a hundred people knocked unconscious by Hei Qi. Hei Qi arranged them and put them in one place without being affected. Affected islands.

Jiang Han raised his brows, glanced at these more than a hundred people, and said, "That's all?"

After a rough count, I found that there were only about 130 people. How could there be such a small number of people?His original plan was to start by robbing 300 people!

Hei Qi said quickly: "You're right, as long as there are strong people, this is the number of people who survived because I lowered my requirements."

Jiang Han helped his forehead helplessly, shook his head and said, "How can I tell you how you are?"

Then he looked at Haoyang and nodded slightly: "It's time for you to play, remember, seal all the strength of these people, and don't let them have any chance to recover their strength."

Haoyang nodded, stepped forward, clasped his hands together, and then a small cluster of flames emerged from Haoyang's fingertips, the flames swayed in the air, and with Haoyang's soft drink, this small flame directly flew towards Shooting rapidly over the 100 people, they split up in the air and turned into 130 smaller clusters of flames, hovering over the foreheads of these people.

Haoyang narrowed his eyes slightly, made a handprint, and the 130 seven small flames transformed themselves into a small pocket sword, which was printed on the foreheads of these people. It looks like it is burning continuously.

"Okay?" Jiang Han asked.

"There will be no accidents. Mr. Jiang, you can contact someone." Hao Yang glanced in one direction with a feeling, and then said: "Hei Qi, you go with me first."

"Young Master Jiang, please transfer these people as soon as possible."

Jiang Han nodded, took out the phone and started calling Li Chenzhou.

But Haoyang jumped up and came to the top of Hei Qi's head, looking at the western coastline in the distance.

Stepping lightly on his feet, Hei Qi flicked the dragon's body, and disappeared before Jiang Han's eyes in a flash.

On the sea level, the five figures ran side by side in one direction, like a picture in a movie, galloping on the sea.

"Wait!" Suddenly, the hook-nosed old man shouted.

The five people stopped at the same time, and the other four looked at the hook-nosed old man. The Japanese swordsman asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

The hook-nosed old man only felt that there seemed to be a strong sense of crisis approaching quickly, and at the same time, there was also the sharp sword intention reaching the sky.
Suddenly looking at the sea surface on the left, there, in the distance, a black spot is rapidly enlarging in the eyes of the hooked nose!
"We don't need to look for it." The hook-nosed old man grinned: "It came to the door by itself!"

The Japanese sword master held the hilt of the sword with one hand and stared closely at Hei Qi, who was approaching from a distance. A trace of fighting spirit flashed in his slightly muddy eyes, and he said softly: "He is mine, you can't steal it!"

"Watanabe Shiro, don't you just say that because you want to avenge your useless son?" The hooked-nosed old man snorted coldly and sarcastically.

"Evan, I think you can shut up your stinky mouth!" Shiro Watanabe's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he shouted in a low voice.

"What can you do if you don't close it? Do you want to fight?!" Evan glanced at Shiro Watanabe disdainfully. significant change.

In just a few seconds, Evan, who was still a bad old man before, turned into a handsome young brown-haired guy.

Evan gave Watanabe Shiro a contemptuous look, and said, "Look at your rotten body, how can you fight me?"

The white-haired old man standing next to Evan, dressed like a missionary in European red clothes, frowned and said: "Evan, you have used the power of the devil without authorization, and God will not forgive you."

Evan glared at the old man with some irritability: "Pierce! I don't need you to teach me!"

Pierce shook his head with a smile: "I don't want to preach to you, this is just an admonition among friends."

"Hmph, I don't have any friends, and I don't need admonishment!" Evan snorted coldly, and glanced at the other two old men who hadn't spoken.

"Instead of teaching me, you might as well teach Harriet and that old man!"

While speaking, Evan did not hide the disgust in his eyes.

Because he could feel the deep and disgusting aura contained in those two people's bodies.

Pierce narrowed his eyes slightly, tightened his hand holding the Bible, and glanced vaguely at Harriet and another old man covered in black robes.

"They are all dying. Unlike your youthful vigor, they know how to use this power." Pierce said softly.

"Oh, I don't think so." Evan curled his lips in disdain, but finally said nothing.

Because he could feel that, with the passage of time, a powerful, majestic, and extremely oppressive aura was rapidly approaching.

The manic aura rushing towards their faces made the five of them shut their mouths at the same time, and each put their hands on the 'fuck thing'.

(End of this chapter)