God will also obey my laws [infinite]

The man was a little dazed.

Because Jiang Chi held his wrist tightly, then looked into his eyes, and asked sincerely: "Are you cheating?"

The man was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect someone to interrupt him when he activated the magic spirit. He blurted out angrily: "Of course not!"

In an instant, the light ball in Tan Ming's hand was instantly scattered by another more powerful and domineering light, and the man was also shocked to take two steps back, and fell to the ground on his back.

The easiest way to compete between two people is the check and balance of the magic spirit. A strong enough sense of faith will make the opponent throw away his armor and armor through the suppression of attack power at the moment of being invaded.

This is also the simplest and most direct mechanism in the field of rules, where the weak eat the strong and the fittest survive.

The spirit of law is a translucent ghost. The stronger the spirit, the more obvious the entity. The man's spirit is just a faint light cluster in front of Jiang Chi.

The man seemed to understand this immediately, but Jiang Chi's magic spirit was too fast, although the entity behind him was obvious, but the shooting speed was extremely fast, and his current ability was not enough to see clearly what the shape of the magic spirit was.

Why he was attacked, he couldn't figure it out, each magic spirit has uniqueness and diversity, if you don't know the other party's laws, it's hard to judge.

It never occurred to him that Jiang Chi's Faling was actually activated because of his lie that he said that he hadn't cheated.

The man stared at Jiang Chi dumbfounded, his hands clenched into fists due to nervousness, and his palms were sweating profusely.

But Tan Ming lost the shackles of the light ball and opened his five fingers.

Jiang Chi raised the limp arm of the man who was knocked down: "You lost with your fist. You can move today's grass by yourself."

The outcome was already decided, and the man didn't dare to accept the bet, so he could only get up with a dead face, and while he was on guard against Jiang Chi, he led the rest of the wild team away.

Tan Ming covered his mouth with his hands in shock, his breathing was so rapid that his glasses were covered with mist, and before Jiang Chi brushed past him, he said quickly: "Thank you..."

Jiang Chi understood that Tan Ming was not an awakened person, so he didn't explain anything, but he still said lightly: "If you don't want to be bullied, let yourself become stronger and strengthen your will to resist."

Back in the open space, Little Red Mao put his hands in his pockets and asked, "To be honest, you don't look like a nosy, bad guy. Why help him? If you draw attention now, you may get into a lot of trouble."

"I don't comment on what those people did, I just want to know what their magic is."

"Looking for a relationship of restraint? Want to see how far your mantra trial is?" Xiao Hongmao guessed, "There is no need to do anything extra, let me tell you this, before I came in, Yan Mu, the logistics team of our team, told me so ..."

Xiaohongmao cleared his throat and imitated Yan Mu's tone: "The reason why we suffer is because in the field of rules, everyone is good at disguising, so do you know what kind of absolute power it is to have the truth judgment? "

"To be honest, I'm a little jealous. Brother Yan Mu has never rated a Faling so highly..."

Jiang Chi was noncommittal, and did not explain why he helped that Tan Ming. He changed the topic: "Let's work first."

Little Red Hair noticed something strange: "Isn't that what I thought?" He looked at Jiang Chi's evasive expression, a bit puzzled by his appearance, "Then why, what on earth are you fighting? Idea?!"

Little Red Hair understood that Jiang Chi wanted to get in touch with more people, so as to find out who might become his team members.

But for the weak and incompetent Tan Ming, what did he see to help him so wholeheartedly?

Little Red Hair naturally didn't understand.

Wei Ming dragged a bundle of haystacks, and didn't pay attention to their conversation. He only found that the haystacks were difficult to move and tried a few times.

Jiang Chi tried to carry it: "Don't look at these haystacks are very dry, the actual weight is very heavy, it takes a long time for one person to move 200 meters, or two people carry one bundle, or three people stack two If you bundle it, it will be faster, but you have to go a few more times."

Gan Lu didn't care much about moving the grass. He leaned on the haystack to watch the scene, got up and patted his trousers covered with straw, and approached Jiang Chi.

"Little brother." Gan Lu smiled kindly at Jiang Chi, "We are all in a group, we have to cooperate with each other, how about exchanging information about each other?"

Gan Lu was very concerned about what he heard and saw just now, and insisted on inquiring about Jiang Chi. Although he knew that Jiang Chi must have activated the magic spirit just now, he also didn't see the extent clearly.

Jiang Chi slandered in his heart: "You? It's a pity that your magic spirit is useless to me."

Tunzi supported Gan Lu, and chimed in, "Yes, if we get along well, we can cooperate well. Not only can we produce this dungeon, but we can also earn a lot of props. I used to follow Brother Gan like this."

Saying that they want to cooperate is actually a cliché. Although it is not a lie, Jiang Chi can see the poor acting skills of the two at a glance.

It's not that Jiang Chi judges people by appearance, it's that Gan Lu's fine eyes are slightly picky, and he likes to squint, so he always reveals a calculating expression.

Gan Lu was very close to Jiang Chi, within a radius of five meters, with a smile on his face, his eyes had sunk, he stretched out his hand, palm facing up, and made a begging gesture towards Jiang Chi.

He didn't seem to like his state, so he obviously wanted to show his power to intimidate the other party, but the shame brought about by this action made him lower his eyebrows.

"Please tell me, what is your magic spirit?"

Ganlu's Faling is a beggar. Once he makes a request, as long as Jiang Chi refuses, he will also obtain information about himself. Maybe he can directly see the Faling behind Jiang Chi.

Jiang Chi glanced contemptuously at the palm with messy lines in front of him, and didn't answer.

Dunzi coaxed Jiang Chi to speak from the side, playing both soft and hard: "We brothers are very close, and we have been working together very happily. Basically, we can make a lot of money. You won't suffer a loss if you cooperate with us. They are all in the same team. It’s boring, if you have any problems later, don’t blame us for not helping you.”

Gan Lu was not in a hurry, and squinted his eyes triumphantly. He was very patient. He knew that Jiang Chi was in a dilemma, and he could get the answer whether he said it or not.

Jiang Chi took a lot of time to respond to the other party's gesture of a benefactor, and looked at him with raised eyes: "Okay, I can tell you, but you first answer my question."

Little Red-haired gasped, again?

"What's the problem?" Gan Lu;

Jiang Chi turned around with a straw in his hand, looked at Gan Lu quietly, and only asked: "Are you really friendly to the pier next to you? No matter rich or poor, high or low, we must join hands , not to betray, not to forsake?"

He smiled tactfully, like a pious and dedicated priest standing between two newlyweds, asking for the most precious promise.

Gan Lu was surprised by the sudden question, and was taken aback unnaturally, before answering: "This, this is natural."

As soon as the words fell, Gan Lu received a solid punch.

Jiang Chi didn't move a bit, and played with half of the rice stalk with his fingers, but Gan Lu's incomplete front teeth burst out in an instant, and he knelt down on the ground, with the begging hand covering his bloody mouth, and the other hand Standing on the ground, unable to move.

How is this going?

Just like those who dealt with the wild group just now, in an instant, a light and shadow appeared behind Jiang Chi, but the afterimage was too fast, and the specific shape could hardly be seen clearly.

What exactly is his magic?

Gan Lu spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, struggled and said, "What did you do to me?!"

Jiang Chi calmly lowered his eyes to look at Gan Lu who was about to go crazy on the ground, condescending like a beggar in disguise, and smiled contemptuously: "It's just the answer, don't you want it very much?"

Little Red Mao shook his head and sighed: "I've watched it twice, but still don't understand?"

Jiang Chi's cold smile was more oppressive and threatening. Gan Lu's eyes were straightened. It was obvious that Jiang Chi had seen the rules of his magic spirit and the tricks he was playing, and he had shown his magic spirit. This can be regarded as Jiang Chi The correct answer, so Ganlu couldn't get the answer by force.

Gan Lu was in shock, and his body shook into a sieve because of the inertial fear of the powerful magic spirit.

Dunzi stood there in shock, unable to reorganize the information just now, he suppressed his fear: "Brother Gang, what are his magic rules, what exactly did you and that person offend him before you were attacked?!"

Gan Lu may have thought of the answer, but he avoided the question, pretending to be having difficulty breathing, and only he knew the reason for avoiding it.

Jiang Chi calmly threw the straw aside, and gave Dunzi a look: "When someone helps you, learn to be grateful."

Dunzi was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what Jiang Chi was talking about, he only knew that even Gan Lu, who was upholding his promise, was beaten so hard that he couldn't stand up straight on the ground, and the fear in Gan Lu's eyes made him change his face immediately.

The little red-haired onlookers thought about the feasibility very seriously. After retirement, Jiang Chi could really become a pastor. The only criterion for testing the oath is if there is a hypocrite who can say what I want at a wedding without changing his face. That's one punch.

Wei Ming's sharp eyes were hidden under his gray bangs, and he stared at Jiang Chi's back calmly.

He was very sure that he saw a light and shadow just now. Jiang Chi only told him that this dungeon was a disaster, and did not mention Faling. He couldn't see it clearly, and it was indescribable. It was derived from Jiang Chi. , so when the shadow disappeared and Gan Lu was knocked to the ground, he used his intuition to guess something.

Little Red Mao grinned, squatted down, and patted Dunzi's shoulder with his hand.

Dunzi was furious: "What are you doing?"

"Bless you." Xiao Hongmao glanced at Gan Lu who was still vomiting blood, and showed a regretful expression to Dunzi, "I wish you good luck."

Then he brushed his drooping red hair, and went to move the haystack with Jiang Chi.

Tunzi naturally didn't understand Xiao Hongmao's hint, curiosity, anger and reluctance made him clenched his hair hysterically. He was still very righteous to Gan Lu, as if he still couldn't understand what was destined to happen in his future, so he reluctantly gave Gan Lu Lu helped him up, and while supporting Ganlu, who was hung with colors, with his shoulders, he slowly dragged a bundle of haystacks with his hands.

Not far away, Shen Qing, who saw this scene, tugged at his neckline, smiled with satisfaction, and asked Mu Weiyi: "Is he the one whom the boss paid a lot of money for?" She pulled the banana leaf blocking her head, her charming eyes were caught Covered by the shadow, "It's kind of interesting."

Other teams also began to move the haystacks one after another, and the field path was suddenly full of busy figures. The haystacks were heavy and bulky, so it was not only difficult to move, but also blocked the view.They walked towards the cowshed, and many of them were exhausted before halfway, so they could only stop and go.

Because Jiang Chi and the others stacked two haystacks together, the three of them carried two bundles. The tall haystacks blocked their sight, and Little Red Mao poked his head out from behind to look at the road from time to time.

After finally walking to the cowshed, the prison uniform was already soaked in sweat, and dried up in the sun. Little Red Mao leaned on the fence of the cowshed with his elbow, and fanned his neck with the other hand.

The cowshed is a small white shed with a triangular roof covered with straw and nailed up with wooden strips on all sides, leaving only an opening at the bottom for the cows to stretch out their heads to drink water and graze in the feeding trough.

As soon as I got close to the cowshed, I could smell a rotten smell, like the smell of cow dung evaporated by the sun. Because of the people coming and going outside the shed, the cows didn't show their heads, and they didn't make any noise, only a few gadflies buzzing. Come and fly.

The haystacks that everyone worked hard to move were piled up on the part marked with white paint, and they were neatly stacked. Jiang Chi and Wei Ming worked together to move the two bundles of haystacks to the top. Because the position was too high, they almost fell off. Someone helped them quickly with quick eyesight and hands before stacking their haystacks.

Jiang Chi turned his head and saw that the team in front of him was very neat and full of efficiency. Three piles of haystacks were stacked together and re-bundled to prevent shaking and falling during the transportation process. The four people were divided into two groups, one group carried three bundles, and one One person holds one bundle alone and leads the way, avoiding the time wasted by the people behind looking back and forth, so that seven bundles of haystacks are transported in one trip.

The leader was the one who helped them up. He had a strong figure, and the arms wrapped under the prison uniform could be seen to be muscular. There were a little gray stubble roots on his cheeks, and his skin was dark and rough. He pushed back his sweat-drenched hair, revealing a pair of narrow, piercing eyes.

The man only glanced at Jiang Chi, with a serious expression and a stern expression. He directed his team to lay out the haystacks, and then sternly said, "It took 7 and a half minutes, it's too slow, speed up next time."

He didn't have a watch or a timer, so he probably did the calculations in his head, which shows his concentration and calmness.In the process of returning along the road, a rash teammate in the team accidentally tripped over the rope. He looked back at that person's face tremblingly, and the other party's stern look made him withdraw into the team in frustration. in shape.

Obviously, these few people are obedient to the leader, and they are a little afraid.

Little Red Hair waited for them to go far away before she pouted: "Those people belong to the White Deer Group."

Recognizing the leader, the corner of Xiao Hongmao's mouth twitched indiscernibly: "Chen Linfeng, the leader of the White Deer Third Regiment, nicknamed Nighthawk, compared to Chen Ge's seventh regiment, this is the White Deer Regiment. The elite troops of the group."

It turned out to be a member of the Bailu team, no wonder they acted so efficiently.

"The official has always had more information and materials than we have. This time they sent elites out, Jiang Chi, which shows that this dungeon is not easy."

Said it was a worried tone, but Xiao Hongmao's narrowed eyes were quite excited.

He retracted his elbows leaning on the fence, and from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the gaps sealed by the wooden strips. Feeling that something was wrong, his body suddenly stopped, and he squinted his eyes to look at the gaps.

"This……"

At the same time that Little Red Hair spoke, Jiang Chi had squatted down on one knee, carefully observed the opening of the feeding trough below, and replied without raising his head: "There are no cows in here."

Wei Ming followed their line of sight. To be precise, it wasn't that there were no cows, but that the cows only had bones.

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!