The Magnificent God of War

In this world, no more than three people can enter this castle and assassinate themselves. Jiang Ning is the easiest one.

He was not afraid even to offend the warlord, but Jesma didn't want to provoke a terrifying master like Jiang Ning who came and went without a trace.

"I see."

Jiang Ning got up, and didn't mean to have trouble finding Jasma. This is the rule of survival on the battlefield. He knew very well, "You are the king of this battlefield, my man, I am afraid that you will need to take care of it in the future."

"It is my honor to be able to help Mr. Ares."

Jasma stood up immediately, put her hand on her heart, and said respectfully, "I am willing to share the burden for my friends."

Jiang Ning nodded and said nothing, and the figure disappeared quickly.

Jasma stood there, her clothes wet with cold sweat on her back.

With a plop, he fell down and leaned on the sofa, almost collapsed.

"He seems to be stronger than before."

That kind of feeling can't be wrong, the pressure released from Jiang Ning's body is very light, but it is working on his heart!

Make him feel uncomfortable even breathing!

Just now, if he had made the wrong decision, he would definitely not be sitting on the sofa at this moment, but fell to the ground, dead completely.

"Unexpectedly, he would return here and set up the property,"

Jesma took a few sips of wine abruptly, "Those **** in Space City, don't you know who he is!"

Almost tired myself.

These bastards!

"I received 100 million U.S. dollars. This is a **** fee for mental damage!"

Gesma took out his cell phone and dialed the number. On the other end of the phone, he had been waiting for any news from him, and it was quickly connected.

"You are very good, so framed me, I took this account down."

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly, not giving the other party a chance to explain, let alone explaining to them.

People who know Jiang Ning's identity are more aware that it is a taboo, and should not be easily said to the outside world.

This battlefield, with Jiang Ning's participation, is completely different.

Regarding the strength of the mercenary regiment, the current Li Jiajun must not be able to do it? Lu Yidi picking up Wu Ai Lingshan? Compared with himself, that is a world of difference!

But behind Li Jiajun is Jiang Ning!

As long as he is there, no one can move Li Jiajun.

"It's okay, okay, okay."

Jasma is not stupid. Jiang Ning took the initiative to find herself, even letting herself take care of it. That would not kill her, and it might even be possible to cooperate with him.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

"Come on!"

Jasma thought for a while and immediately raised her head and shouted.

At this moment, the people coming in are fast. It seems that Jiang Ning has just arrived. They can't hear anything, but they can hear it now.

"leader."

"Prepare me some gifts,"

Jasma said, "Li Jiajun has just been established. As an old man on this battlefield, I should give some blessings."

"Yes."

The subordinates were surprised, but did not dare to ask more.

He clearly heard that not long ago, Jasma asked others to prepare to do something and killed half of the Li family army as a warning.

But now, do you want him to prepare gifts again?

The leader is becoming more and more impermanent. I don't know what the problem is and whether it can be cured.

"and many more,"

As soon as he turned to leave, Jasma called to him again, "The gift should be more expensive. In addition, prepare some ammunition, medicine, and other resources for the Li family army."

"Tomorrow, I will come here in person."

Hearing that, the subordinates were stunned, and Jasma was going to come to the door in person, this...what's the situation?