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Chapter 103 Breaking the situation (please subscribe)

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Jiang Qian covered his head with a scarf that could conceal his whereabouts, performed Snake Shadow Stealth, and advanced along the way he came.

Occasionally, he looked up.

Occasionally, night owls flew by in the sky, but they all ignored his existence.

Well, the scarf is indeed very useful, but the color is too bright, I'm afraid even aunts won't be willing to wear it out... Jiang Qian calmly evaluated the appearance of this practical prop.

But none of this matters.

As the scenery in front of him quickly retreated, Jiang Qian quickly took stock of his equipment and the purpose of this trip:

The items in the 12-grid locker are: Exploration Notes, Little Devil Set (2/7), "Whisper of the Heart" Back-up Subpoena, Inspiration Poker*7, Super Crystal*30.

In addition, the pen is in the trouser pocket, and the mysterious glasses and chivalrous cloak are all worn on his body.

He has a complete range of props from observation, strategy, defense to attack.

Except for the current shortcomings of the Little Devil Set, the other consumed equipment is not a pity. It can only be said that it has been used to its full potential.

After all, Jiang Qian is also growing, and most of the props are not growth-oriented.

The pen is a huge surprise!

Its ability can be further explored.

It is very important that this pen can connect to his poison sac to achieve barrier-free extraction of toxins and even strange pollution sources.

This was instantly felt when dealing with the giant rat. At that time, out of cautious consideration of the attempt, he did not do too much testing, but just stopped at the point.

"If there is an opportunity to use it later, I must try the "aggressiveness" of the strange pollution source, so that I can have a more accurate positioning of my strength reserves."

This time, Jiang Qian returned to the "exploration" battlefield, not without selfishness: it is necessary to collect more first-hand master battle information.

Facts have proved that his evolution and strength have obviously opened up a distance from ordinary license holders.

He needs to understand higher-level information and information faster and more than others, preferably the most original and real ones, rather than those that have been changed or polished.

Jiang Qian was extremely eager for this information advantage and control.

The geographical distance gradually shortened, and there seemed to be more night owls circling overhead.

Jiang Qian soon noticed the huge changes in the surrounding environment: the lush trees and grasslands nearby had now all withered into mud, and the oasis had turned into a desert within a day. Apart from the night owls above his head, no other living creatures could be seen nearby.

The biggest change: the "dark realm" that had previously descended on the world like an alien space had also disappeared!

It was this significant change that made Jiang Qian move more cautiously as he continued to approach the target location.

The center of the battlefield, less than one kilometer away from Jiang Qian.

Ji Ming stood in the wind.

The hunchbacked old man opposite him went from being panicked and confused at first, to being indecisive, to now, a sinister smile climbed onto his old and shriveled face, all in just a few breaths.

"Hehehe... Ji Ming, I didn't expect that the chance to take your head would finally fall to me!"

He couldn't hide his excitement on his face, and took out a shabby lamp from his wide sleeves.

This lamp looks more like a kerosene lamp, and the flame of the wick flickers weakly, as if someone's life is about to burn out...

"I have your fate in my hands."

"Fate projection?" Ji Ming's dim right eye flashed a trace of surprise.

He knew very well that with this kind of prop that could peek into people's lives, you only need to grab a little bit of blood, flesh and hair to project a person's fate in a short time.

If the other party has such a prop, then all his disguises and deterrence at this moment will no longer work.

Jiang Qian leaned against the mound, hiding under the scarf, and watched this scene breathlessly.

The oil lamp that is about to burn out...the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dying?

He pushed his mysterious glasses and looked at Ji Ming, and was immediately shocked again: the other party was soaked in toxins all over his body, accompanied by extremely high concentrations of mental pollution.

Even though Ji Ming did not show any discomfort or abnormality at this time, it is certain that his situation is quite bad!

The old man did not hide his victory posture, and the night owls in the sky no longer minded the distance between them and Ji Ming, flying and circling around him at will, as if there was no risk of being killed at all.

"It's a pity that the dark erosion of the crows did not kill you. His control and understanding of the power of the origin environment cannot keep pace with you... But this is enough, hahaha, enough for me to collect your body!"

Ji Ming slowly raised his left hand...

"Don't struggle! Become a mutant, come to our side, your future will not be worse than what the ten clans give you!"

The old man put the oil lamp under his feet and quickly took out another prop from his sleeve:

It was actually a purple gold gourd!

Seeing Ji Ming move, the old man pulled out the cork without hesitation, pointed it in the direction of Ji Ming, and began to silently chant a spell that Jiang Qian couldn't hear...

In Jiang Qian's sight, the crow feathers scattered all over the wasteland, the poisonous tongue and limbs, including the blood splattered on Ji Ming's body, the toxins and mental pollution that invaded his body, were all surged by some invisible force and condensed in the direction of the purple gold gourd...

This caused Ji Ming's left hand, which had just been raised, to suddenly freeze, and his body staggered forward under the huge driving force!

Jiang Qian took out the pen!

At this time, the pen core still contained a large amount of venom injected by Jiang Qian, so the pen "obediently" executed his will: the pen cap popped open, and the pen tip shot out like a missile--

In this process, the sharp pen tip turned into a silver soft plug and went straight to the mouth of the purple gold gourd!

There was a "pop" sound!

Damn it, this really works... Jiang Qian was horrified!

The rickety old man was shaken in his palm, and the "force field" that had just condensed into a trend suddenly dispersed...

The old man was slightly startled.

He continued to chant the mantra, but still received no response.

Looking down at the purple gold gourd, I discovered that the mouth of the gourd was stuffed with a shiny silver cork? !

Without saying a word, he went to pull out the tip of Jiang Qian's pen. His finger was cut and bleeding, but he still couldn't pull it out!

And it was in this slight gap that Ji Ming raised his head while supporting the ground.

Jiang Qian wrapped himself in a chivalrous cloak and threw all the remaining explosives from the mission at the place where the old man stopped!

At close range, a harsh explosion stirred up a strong fire. Driven by the hurricane, the fire exploded and soared, burning the surrounding night owls until they howled like ghosts!

Jiang Qian stopped in front of Ji Ming, his chivalrous cloak blocking the heat of the flames and the strong airflow.

He also called out the "Parasol" card from the inspiration poker, blocking the fire that was splashing and falling in the sky from the two of them.

The lonely wilderness, special explosives, groups of night owls being ignited and falling one after another in the sky...

The whole sky showed a strange scene.

During this process, Jiang Qian's spiritual vision was always opened to the maximum, and he repeatedly searched and confirmed signs of the other party's death.

However, there were no signs of survival or bones left in the raging flames.

But when the fire light faded, two things appeared intact in Jiang Qian's field of vision:

One is the oil lamp that the old man took out initially.

The other one was Zijin Gourd whose throat was "stuck" by the tip of the pen!

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"Is this the end?"

Jiang Qian looked at the discarded trophies suspiciously.

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