Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 160 Three Stone Mountain Range

Chapter 160 Three Stone Mountain Range
A figure wearing silver armor crouched beside Wang Lei's body.

Yang Jian's face was cold, looking at the corpse in front of him, the corpse was swollen due to the accumulation of a large amount of blood, the surface of the skin was a little purple, and blood flowed out from all five orifices.

Yang Jian knew this man, Wang Lei, one of Zhang Hen's most outstanding disciples, before Yang Jian led the "Spear of the Martial Soul" to the north, Zhang Hen had specifically explained to Yang Jian.

The content is not to ask Yang Jian to take special care of him. Yang Jian still remembers Zhang Hen's original words.

"Wang Lei is an orphan. I watched him grow up since he was a child. The old man has never married. The old man has long regarded him as my son. But since he chose this path, since he chose to join the 'Martial Soul' Spear'."

"Then life and death are fate! Whether it is life or death is his choice. If there is any accident, it is enough to bring his body back for me. The old man will send him on the road in person. Remember to bring me another sentence." , I am very proud to have such a disciple as him."

Zhang Hen, an old man who has dedicated his whole life to the Wuhun Palace, leads the Wuhun Academy and does not know how many talents he has cultivated for the Wuhun Palace.

There are more than thousands of peaches and plums under Zhang Hen's sect, and only a few of them may be formally accepted as disciples by Zhang Hen. This Wang Lei may not be the most talented among Zhang Hen's disciples, but he is the one Zhang Hen values ​​most.

It's not even that Wang Lei didn't want to inherit Zhang Hen's mantle, but it's a pity that Wang Lei still resolutely chose to join the "Spear of the Wuhun", the sharpest spear in the Wuhun Empire.

But he is dead now, and Yang Jian died before he brought the words to him.

Yang Jian stroked Wang Lei's eyelids with his hands, and said softly, "Your teacher, Dean Zhang Hen Zhang, asked me to tell you that he is very proud to have you as a student."

After all, Yang Jian was late, and came as soon as he noticed something was wrong, but he was still late, how could there be so many just right.

"Bai Chen handed over his body to the rear army for safekeeping, and asked them to send someone back to Wuhun City."

Bai Chen and Bingxue followed Yang Jian all the time, Bai Chen nodded when he heard that, picked up Wang Lei's body, turned and left.

Yang Jian stood up and walked slowly into the Three Stones Mountain Range. The three-pointed and two-edged knife had already appeared in Yang Jian's hand. Yang Jian only held the end of the three-pointed and double-edged knife and dragged it to the ground.

Yang Jian turned his head and glanced at Bingxue who was still following behind, "You don't need to take action, I also need to vent!"

"No problem, I understand."

Yang Jian didn't say anything more, and stepped into the depths of the Three Stone Mountains step by step, the three-pointed two-edged knife drew a deep mark on the ground.

In vain, Yang Jian's movements quickened, his body leaned forward slightly, and chased in one direction at an alarming speed.

That person is on the run.

A Titled Douluo.

A strange titled Douluo, such a titled Douluo can kill an army of tens of thousands in a place like the Three Stone Mountains.

There was a condensed light on Yang Jian's forehead, Yang Jian saw that figure, fleeing to the north, obviously that person saw that Yang Jian and Bingxue were not easy to mess with.

In other words, it was because of Ice Blood, whose aura was too obvious.

"You stay here." Yang Jian left a sentence lightly, but it was in a commanding tone, not a question.

Yang Jian's speed increased by a notch again, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife waved in Yang Jian's hand, cutting off the giant trees blocking Yang Jian's body one by one.

I don't know when it started, the sky seemed to get darker, and the figure was right in front of Yang Jian, floating in the air.

"Boy, you are quite courageous, you dare to chase after him alone, Jie Jie..."

With an extraordinarily gloomy voice, accompanied by creepy laughter, bone arms emerged from the ground at some point, covering Yang Jian's legs.

"Are you alone?" Yang Jian's voice was very cold, "Let you guard the Three Stone Mountain Range alone?"

"This old man alone is enough. Here, even an army of hundreds of thousands is nothing more than ants in my eyes." The figure was quite complacent.

"Really?" Yang Jian did not know when he had come to the side of this figure, and the three-pointed double-edged knife cut across the figure's body.

The figure was slashed by the three-pointed and two-edged knife but did not shed any blood, but it also hurriedly retreated, widening the distance from Yang Jian.

"You can actually ignore my ghost domain?" His voice has changed, becoming extremely shocked.

Yang Jian didn't answer, the silver light circulated on Yang Jian's body, shining brightly on the silver armor, and the three-pointed two-edged knife seemed to be dormant like thunder.

From disappearing to appearing again, Yang Jian seems to have crossed space and time directly, obviously at the same moment, but Yang Jian's figure has indeed appeared behind that figure.

The movement of that figure froze, as if it had been cast with a fixing spell, and there was no more movement.

Yang Jian has put away the three-pointed and two-edged knife, the bone arm on the ground has disappeared, the moonlight has shone on the ground again, and the darkness has disappeared.

Yang Jian turned and left, until at this moment, the figure finally moved, and a huge wound that completely penetrated his abdomen appeared on his body, and the wound radiated silver light.

The silver light was spreading towards his body, and after Yang Jian left completely, the figure gradually dissipated in the silver light and turned into dust.

A Titled Douluo who did not leave a name completely disappeared in this world.

Yang Jian walked out of the Three Stone Mountain Range slowly, and the large force of the 'Spear of the Martial Soul' was waiting outside the Three Stone Mountain Range.

That Titled Douluo wasn't actually weak, otherwise Tiandou wouldn't have sent him alone to guard the Three Stone Mountain Range when they guessed that the Spirit Empire might come back.

In just a few short encounters, Yang Jian saw his ability, a strange field, ghost hands are only secondary, and the kind of mental fluctuations that affect people's will are the most deadly, and its scope is not small.

Ordinary soldiers in this field are not qualified to resist at all. If they are really ordinary soldiers, maybe hundreds of thousands of elites will have to be buried in the Three Stone Mountains.

But that titled Douluo is not considered strong in itself, Yang Jian can be immune to his domain, and Yang Jian used the strongest blow so far, the result is self-evident.

"Solved?" Bingxue was not worried at all, waiting for Yang Jian in place.

"It's resolved." Yang Jian nodded, "It's just a somewhat weird Titled Douluo, let's go."

Bingxue nodded, still silently following behind Yang Jian, but looked at the depths of the Three Stone Mountains with a slightly surprised expression.

Li Feng came up with a few people, and kept saying, "General Yang, leaving the army is a taboo on the battlefield, and how can you go to investigate the situation yourself? It's too dangerous. This should be the job of scouts." Ah, General Yang, you must stop acting so recklessly."

"Ready to go." Yang Jian didn't explain, but said calmly, "The scouts in the Three Stone Mountains are already dead, and sending scouts is also to die."

(End of this chapter)

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