Chapter 78: Give You a Decent Death, Commit Suicide (4)

Edge of dense forest.

Jiang Chen stopped Yang Xiaowen, and thousands of bloody threads spread out, covering hundreds of meters in radius.

Threads of Qi and blood criss-crossed, and the high temperature baked Yang Xiaowen.

"hateful!"

An angry shout resounded, and the rich Netherworld Qi surged, and the illusory Spirit Clan finally could no longer hide.

A woman in a black gauze skirt, with long hair shawl, thin face, as pale as paper.

"How did you find me?" The woman in the black gauze skirt looked at Jiang Chen coldly, her eyes full of solemnity.

"You are so imprudent!"

Jiang Chen sneered coldly and raised his right palm lightly.

The qi and blood threads that stretched across the ground suddenly came to life, soared into the sky, and then quickly shrank, wrapping both sides.

"Green face!"

The woman drank softly, and her complexion suddenly turned blue.

The extremely cold aura filled the air, and the whole person's aura surged, and a green-faced and fanged shadow appeared behind him.

"I have awakened my bloodline a long time ago. Even if you are a first-level Taoist, you can't stop me!"

The woman in the black gauze skirt looked proud, her hands gathered the majestic Netherworld Qi, and her nails were like sharp blades, cutting into the Qi and blood threads.

The qi and blood threads gathered together, like a blooming flower, shrinking rapidly.

boom

With a loud sound, the energy and blood were completely sealed and turned into a blood ball.

The netherworld energy instantly dissipated and evaporated, the woman in black's nails melted, and her body quickly dissipated.

"No……"

The screams resounded loudly, but they were blocked by Qi and blood and could not be heard.

Jiang Chen said calmly: "I'm sorry, I am the second-grade Daoji!"

Awakening the bloodline, so what?

The aura just now was indeed comparable to an ordinary first-grade Daoji, but it was still far from the peak.

As the woman in black died, a wisp of dark evil energy disappeared into Jiang Chen's body.

Blood evil!

Yang Xiaowen was already frightened. She looked at Jiang Chen in horror and murmured: "Why, how could this happen..."

"You still make me feel sick as always." Jiang Chen said coldly.

Yang Xiaowen was stunned for a moment, looking dazed, but the next moment, she looked at him coldly: "Yes, I made you sick, you are aloof, you are a martyr, and you are born with a halo, you are all aloof!"

"I am lonely and helpless, and I have been unable to open the door to spiritual energy. Who of you has ever cared about me?"

"You have a monthly subsidy, but what about me? I have nothing!"

"Your heart has been twisted." Jiang Chen said.

"Twisted? Hahaha." Yang Xiaowen laughed out loud: "I just want to fight for a future for myself. Am I wrong?"

"After my parents died, all my relatives and friends were gone. They all saw me like a god of plague."

"They called me dirt and a bastard who shouldn't have been in this world. At that time, I decided to use all means to make them pay the price."

"I want a better future, a future that no one can reach!"

"They can't give it, but the Spirit Clan can!"

"My subsidy was earned by my father's sacrifice on the battlefield. If possible, I would rather not have this subsidy!"

Jiang Chen's eyes were cold and he ignored her: "It's getting late. I'll give you a decent way to die. Just commit suicide."

"The future glory really has nothing to do with me."

Yang Xiaowen laughed, and the weak spiritual energy in her body was running: "But Jiang Chen, you will come down to accompany me soon, and this city will be buried with me!"

The weak spiritual energy entered the heart and severed the heart veins.

Scarlet blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth, and the lifeless corpse fell into the blood.

"This city will not be buried because of you!" Jiang Chen said coldly.

Taking the body away, Jiang Chen walked out of the Demon Refining Land.

The golden barrier was still bright, and there was no one inside.

Feng Yushan stood outside the barrier with a solemn expression.

"Captain." Jiang Chen stepped forward.

"Is it solved?" Feng Yushan asked.

Jiang Chen nodded and released the body: "The person is dead and the news has been sent to the Spirit Race. Can this barrier block the insect nest?"

"With our blessing formation, the aliens can't break out."

Feng Yushan said solemnly: "There are two things now. One, fight here tonight, and two, sit at the city gate."

Although the city gate has not been breached, it cannot hold out for long.

If the aliens still have the means to break open the city gate, it will be over without anyone guarding it.

"Let's fight here first. Isn't there the Song family at the city gate?" Jiang Chen said thoughtfully.

The Song family is still at the city gate. With the old man of the Song family here, there should be no problem.

"I asked the teachers from the Psionics Academy to go as well. We have at most two days and two nights." Feng Yushan said.

"Yeah." Jiang Chen responded in a deep voice.

He didn't dare to say anything to guarantee it, because he didn't know how many alien races there were in the insect nest.

No one can guarantee whether they can finish the killing in two days and two nights.

Feng Yushan continued: "We will enter the formation, strengthen the barrier, and use the formation to fight the enemy. I'm afraid you will have to act on your own."

The body refining path Jiang Chen took was a spiritual energy formation, and it was useless for him to enter the formation.

"I understand that if anything happens to me, the captain will put the overall situation first and cannot give up the formation to save me!" Jiang Chen said solemnly.

Feng Yushan fell silent and patted his shoulder, speechless for a moment.

Jiang Chen didn't say anything more and sat down outside the barrier to adjust himself.

Feng Yushan glanced at Jiang Chen. There was always something wrong with Jiang Chen today, but he couldn't tell it for a while.

Yang Xiaowen's body was taken away, and the escort team and the Liu family also came.

There are twenty-three people in the escort team, ten of whom are ninth-level, thirteen who have transformed into mortals, and the strongest who has transformed into seventh-level mortals.

All the eighth- and ninth-level mortal masters went to support Southwest City.

Nearly a hundred people from the Liu family came, and they all entered the barrier to strengthen the formation.

In addition to these, there are also some psychic weapons, the most common of which are psychic bombs, which can kill the eighth-level mortal and severely damage the ninth-level.

Feng Yushan wanted to give him a second-grade Daoji long sword, but he refused.

This psychic sword, unlike the psychic gloves, contains majestic psychic energy. It is an ordinary psychic weapon that can increase the power of psychic energy.

His current spiritual cultivation level is not even in the middle stage of the first level, so it would be useless to give him a spiritual artifact.

The day passed quickly and night fell.

boom

Just as darkness fell, a shocking loud noise came from the training ground.

The jet-black auras and gray auras turned into pillars of light and shot straight into the sky.

The golden barrier shines brightly, blocking all these light pillars.

"You're really impatient. It's just getting dark and you can't help it anymore?" Jiang Chen opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the training ground.

"I'm in the battle, be careful."

Feng Yushan glanced at Jiang Chen. His spiritual energy shone all over his body and his figure disappeared within the golden barrier.

"Ha, it's these aliens who should be careful!"

Jiang Chen chuckled, stepped across the barrier, and entered the training ground.

Rising into the sky without any energy fluctuation, Jiang Chen stood high in the sky and looked towards the direction of the insect nest.

In those pillars of light, there are countless poisonous insects, piled up like mountains!

Now, these poisonous insects are like a tide, rushing towards the market.

And above the poisonous insects, there are figures of the spirit race.

"Human race!"

The angry roar that had been suppressed for many years resounded throughout the training place: "We want this city!"

"None of you will survive!"

In the place of training, the golden light shines brightly, and Feng Yushan's voice responds to the alien race.