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"Well done!"

Feeling the strong wind blowing forward and backward, Jiang Cheng held the Tang knife and jumped up out of thin air, dodging the attacks of the two men. Then he used the wall to push hard, and the knife went straight towards the butcher's neck.

"not good!"

The butcher's clairvoyant eyes could clearly see the blade coming, and he immediately felt something bad and wanted to get out of the way. However, although he could see it, his body's reaction couldn't keep up with it at all.

Poof——

Just for a moment.

An arrow of blood spattered on the wall.

The butcher's eyes widened and he looked at Jiang Cheng in disbelief. He wanted to open his mouth, but found that no sound came out. Soon, his vision also fell into darkness.

After finishing one of them, Jiang Cheng turned around and looked at the giant goshawk in the sky. He grinned and flipped his wrist. The Tang Dao in his hand suddenly disappeared, replaced by a strange rectangular spear.

It is the second-level doomsday laser gun redeemed by the system.

"I haven't tried this thing until now, so I'd like to give it a try with you."

Muttering, Jiang Cheng aimed at the goshawk in the sky and gently pulled the trigger.

In an instant, the energy bar on the laser gun began to read, and a red light group continued to gather at the muzzle. After the energy was charged, the light group turned into rays and flew directly towards the goshawk.

"What is this?"

Seeing a red light flying towards him, Goshawk had a puzzled look on his face, but he instinctively felt the danger, but the laser shot was so fast that he couldn't avoid it at all.

Zila——

In the blink of an eye, a hole as big as the mouth of a cup was burnt out of his wings, and the wound immediately solidified before the blood even had time to flow out.

Hit by a shot, the goshawk lost its balance, let out a wail, and fell from the air.

"It seems that my shooting skills are not bad."

Jiang Cheng joked, and the doomsday laser gun in his hand turned into a Tang knife again, and he dodged and slashed towards the falling goshawk.

puff--

A huge eagle's head flew up.

Blood gushed out from his neck like a fountain.

He lost his head and his body twitched on the ground a few times before turning into a human figure wearing a black robe.

"Animal superpower?"

Jiang Cheng casually glanced at Brother Ying, who was still mumbling to himself, and said with a faint smile, "It's your turn now."

While saying this, he raised the Tang Dao again.

at the same time.

Brother Ying's spell also stopped completely. He stared at Jiang Cheng with flashing golden eyes and shouted: "I will summon with my blood!"

The moment Brother Ying's voice fell, his eyes shot two golden lights towards the clouds in the sky.

"Summoning powers?"

"No wonder."

Looking at Brother Ying's summoning mode, Jiang Cheng had a clear look on his face. He asked how that kind of mythical creature could appear here, and when the other party summoned him, he instinctively felt something bad.

Clenching the two swords in his hands, he shouted loudly, and the second-level Tang sword turned into silver light again and slashed towards Brother Ying.

Just when the blade was about to cut the opponent's neck, a strong wind suddenly whipped up around Brother Ying, causing Jiang Cheng's movement of swinging the knife to stop, and his body was blown backwards.

"What?"

With a scream, Jiang Cheng flew back more than twenty meters. Fortunately, he grabbed a wall in time to stabilize his body.

What is going on?

The next moment.

There was an eagle cry in the sky.

唳——

A huge figure descended from the sky and landed steadily beside Brother Ying. A pair of big wings waved lightly, instantly blowing away the strong wind around him.

"This is?"

The strong wind stopped, and Jiang Cheng could clearly see the appearance of this huge figure.

It has a human face and an eagle's beak. The upper body has the curves of a woman. The key parts are covered by brown feathers. From the navel downward is a pair of eagle legs. A pair of wings spread out on the back is at least seven or eight meters long. The height of this monster looks about There is about ten meters.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Seeing the summoned monster, Brother Ying looked ecstatic and laughed: "Hahaha! I finally summoned you, the messenger of Hades, the harpy, Happy! Pfft-cough...cough cough cough!"

As he spoke, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned seven to eight points white, and he kept coughing.

But he still couldn't hide the joy on his face.

Harpy?

How could such a thing exist in this world?

Jiang Cheng's eyes widened, but he showed no fear on his face. Although the opponent looked very strong, he might not be able to defeat him.

As soon as he grasped the Tang Dao, he bent his legs and his body flew away like a cannonball.

Just when he was about to hit the harpy's head, the opponent flapped his wings and blew him backwards again.

Fortunately, after somersaulting in the air, he even scraped the knife into the ground and stabilized his body.

He raised his head to look at the harpy again, with a hint of fear on his face.

Being attacked by Jiang Cheng, the harpy looked at Jiang Cheng with a hint of evil in her eagle eyes. She looked at Brother Ying inquiringly and spoke inhuman language.

"As long as you kill him, the more than a hundred humans behind this will all be yours." Brother Ying said excitedly.

The harpy nodded, and when she looked at Jiang Cheng again, her eyes were as if she were looking at prey.

Such a look made Jiang Cheng feel a little uncomfortable.

"Bah! It's not certain who is the prey." Jiang Cheng cursed unhappily. He pulled out the Tang Dao and shouted: "Spirit, open!"

"Hard Qigong, start!"

As soon as the voice fell, a warm current burst out from his dantian and traveled along Jiang Cheng's body.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng's body began to swell.

The height of 1.8 meters increased to 2 meters, and the streamlined muscles on his body also bulged high, almost tearing the T-shirt apart.

With the blessing of hard qigong, Jiang Cheng felt that his strength had at least doubled, and while increasing the hard qigong, he also opened his spirit, and his strength directly increased to 23,394 kilograms.

"No wonder Dad likes to use hard qigong so much, this feeling of full of power is so wonderful!"

"Next, it's my turn to show off!"

Licking the corner of his mouth, Jiang Cheng raised his Tang sword and arched his body slightly.

Bang——

The ground was suddenly cracked by being stepped on, and a fan-shaped sound barrier appeared around Jiang Cheng. Breaking the sound barrier, his body rushed out at a terrifying speed, and the Tang sword in his hand cut the air and made a buzzing sound.

Li——

Seeing Jiang Cheng attacking, the harpy screamed to the sky, spread its wings, and grabbed Jiang Cheng with one claw.

Clang——

The sound of the collision instantly made everyone present have a headache.

In the field, except Brother Ying, no one saw how Jiang Cheng and the harpy fought.

And the sound waves from the fight between the two sides set off layers of gray waves that scattered around.

The next second.

Two figures retreated from the dust.

Jiang Cheng retreated seven or eight steps in a row, while the harpy retreated six steps. From this point of view, Jiang Cheng seemed to be inferior, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a more than 30-centimeter knife wound on the harpy's arm.

Jiang Cheng just stabilized his body, his arm was shaking, and he was also aroused by the opponent's fighting spirit. He couldn't help but shouting: "Good guy, you are really strong, come again!"

Clang——