As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

"Hey, Jiang."

"Hehehe~"

Maybe it was because the posture was uncomfortable, so Su Xiaomeng arched her head and adjusted it to a comfortable angle.

"If you're twisting, I don't mind throwing you right down."

Jiang You said calmly.

Su Xiaomeng instantly turned into a dead fish and remained motionless, as if she had completely fainted.

Supporting her, Jiang You raised his eyes to look at Sangben, who was struggling to get up in the distance, and said with a smile, "Remember to turn all the losses back. Xiaomeng is a lonely girl. It's not easy for her to be alone."

"you……"

Sangben gritted his teeth and looked ferocious, obviously unconvinced.

"Why, are you still planning to default on your debt? The identity tags have all been recorded. If you can, just pretend it never happened."

Jiang You waved his hands, not caring at all.

"stop!"

Sangben was furious, "Wu Shaojiang, do you only hide behind women? Do you have the consciousness of being a strong person?"

"Sorry, no." Jiang You kept walking.

"Cowards! Cowardly humans! They all say that you humans are soft-footed shrimps. Now it seems that this sentence is absolutely correct!"

"Yeah, okay."

Jiang You's perfunctory attitude was visible to the naked eye.

"stop!!"

Sangben's facial features were twisted in anger, "Have you always planned to let this woman fight for you? The instructor said that if you continue to act half-heartedly, you will be deprived of your extraordinary power, and the race behind you will also be destroyed!"

pat...

Jiang You finally stopped.

Sangben sneered, "What, you know you're afraid? Go ahead and let your woman keep fighting for you, and then watch her meet an enemy she can't defeat, watch her be wantonly humiliated, and then, you will be abolished from the training camp strength……"

"Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Jiang You asked.

"What?" Sangben was still immersed in trash talk, and he didn't realize what he said.

"I said, you want to fight me?" Jiang You repeated.

"You... I am injured, how dare you say such words?"

Sanben was speechless.

"When you attacked Su Xiaomeng continuously, why didn't you say she was injured?"

Jiang You chuckled, "Fight or not, I'll leave if you don't."

Holding Bai Si Su Xiaomeng in her arms like a kitten, she was about to reach the edge of the ring.

Sangben finally couldn't help but said, "Wait!"

"You want to fight?" Jiang You turned around.

"Come on then, you are a weak human being who has achieved your current position through special means. You are not worthy of it!"

Sangben puffed up his chest proudly, "It doesn't matter if I'm injured. If I can't suppress you, a little human race, then there's no need for me to stay in the training camp."

"I don't know how much merit you have bet with Su Xiaomeng. If you want to fight me, just put in the remaining merit." Jiang You looked at him.

"Row!"

After a moment's hesitation, Sangben's heart skipped a beat when he saw the honest expression on his face, "Okay."

"Are you ready?" Jiang You reminded.

"Come!"

Sangben's spirit was shaken, and his aura quickly increased. The muscles were like steel modules, and the blood-red air flowed on the surface of his body. It really looked like that.

But the next second...

Pfft!

The shadow that suddenly appeared solidified into a spear in the air.

From the body of the gun to the tip, it was formed in front of everyone's eyes, but no one could react!

When Sangben came to his senses, the sound of a sharp knife entering flesh could already be heard in his ears.

"How... how is it possible."

Sangben stared blankly at the shadow in front of his chest, his pupils constricted.

Until this moment, the pain was long overdue.

The pain that penetrated into the bone marrow swept through the whole body in an instant. Sangben's mouth opened slightly and his brain shut down!

The body looked like mutton kebabs, nailed in the air a few meters above the ground!

"Cough cough..."

He coughed as if he was suffocating, and a large amount of blood foam burst out from his mouth.

On the battlefield, this kind of injury is self-evident, which means that he may die completely in the next second!

click -

When he was in pain, the shadow spear turned into shards and shattered into pieces.

Sangben's body fell to the ground with a thud, but he still didn't recover.

"Brother, you must be sweating profusely."

With a fluttering word, Jiang You walked away into the distance, leaving behind a stunned crowd.

-

"Don't you want to reveal your strength?"

Su Xiaomeng was forcibly pulled off her arm, but she was not annoyed. She jumped behind Jiang You, "But in order to save others, you actually chose to expose yourself just now. Brother Jiang, I'm so touched."

Whenever you say this when you are older, it will sound unspeakably pretentious.

But paired with Su Xiaomeng's young face, it looks like a little girl worshiping a hero.

It was the strong smell of tea that made Jiang You want to punch her hard.

Witch, don't even think about breaking his Taoist heart!

"That guy has such a bad mouth. Even if he insults you, he still wants to insult my human race. He deserves a beating."

Jiang You spoke calmly.

"Now that Brother Jiang has been exposed, what are you going to do next?" Su Xiaomeng said with a smile.

"What kind of exposure?" Jiang You looked as usual, "Could it be that my sixth level is fake? How can a normal attack be said to be an exposure?"

Su Xiaomeng smiled and said nothing.

"What are you laughing laughing."

Jiang You glanced at her sideways.

"Jiang, I'm becoming more and more curious about your identity now."

"Don't be curious, I already have a wife."

"Then do you mind..."

"I mind."

"I mean, do you mind losing a good sister?"

"..." The corner of Jiang You's mouth twitched, and he stood still and looked at her, "I mean, little roast chicken, we have only known each other for more than ten days, why are you pestering me every day?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's because you smell good and you look good. Are you different from others?"

Su Xiaomeng tilted her head and said.

"thank you."

……

"The three-point man is really strong."

"Jiang wins again."

"We all know he only has three minutes, but he just can't break the move."

"You still have to have people with strong defenses on stage."

Amid the heated discussion, another challenger was carried away.

Jiang You did not completely hide his strength.

As the instructor said, if you try too hard, just wait to be fucked.

If there was no matter about the Huanyan Clan, then Jiang You would just hide it. If he didn't take the initiative to expose it, no one would notice.

In this situation, he must show some of his abilities.

Therefore, Jiang You frequently used Shadow Thorn.

The shadow mixed with pressure and some flames suddenly condensed, stabbed out, and then exploded.

After the entire set of skills is completed, shadows will be poured out crazily, for up to 3 minutes.

Once 3 minutes are up, if the opponent can hold on, Jiang You will usually give in.

Everyone finally knew his level.

The Shadow Sting that presses the bottom of the box with one hand is definitely not weak, but its upper limit is too low.

The title of Three-Point Man was born from this. Although Jiang You later tried to extend the fighting time, this title still stuck to him.

His overall battalion ranking basically remains around 50th.

One trick to eat all over the sky.

Within the rules, there is nothing he can do if others don't like him.

Time passed by so slowly.

Ten natural months ended in the blink of an eye.

Everything can barely be considered stable.