Chapter 53: Is this a bit too harsh?
Jiang Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, pretending not to care, and continued walking deeper into the could feel that as he moved forward, the gray ball of qi was getting closer and closer to him.
The next moment, the speed of the Qi ball suddenly increased, and a slight sound of breaking through the air was heard behind Jiang Lan.
Jiang Lan grinned.
I didn't expect that there would be someone who dared to take action on Longhu Mountain?
He originally thought that the owner of this gray qi ball approached him for other purposes.
But unexpectedly, after getting close, he actually attacked directly.
The smile on Jiang Lan's face became more and more obvious.
He was still in the right range, wondering how to vent the excess violent emotions in his dantian, which were now being sent to him.
Isn't this a coincidence?
There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell. Do you want the King of Hell to contact the manufacturer to make one for you?
As the sound of breaking through the air gradually approached, the shadow of a ferocious beast with a human face and a sheep's body suddenly appeared behind Jiang Lan, but this shadow looked even more solid than before.
"Roar--"
The phantom opened its mouth wide, and a ferocious roar came from Jiang Lan's dantian, echoing through the clouds.
Suddenly, the sound of breaking air behind Jiang Lan disappeared.
Jiang Lan turned his head with an ambiguous smile on his face.
In front of him was a man with dark eye sockets and slightly sunken cheeks, as if he had been malnourished for a long time.
Jiang Lan licked his lips. He now understood what was going on with the messy Qi in this person's body.
If nothing unexpected happens, this malnourished brother should have the ability to transform the opponent's Qi into his own after killing someone.
And judging from the level of disorder in his Qi, he should have killed at least three people by now.
Should be able to kill...
The man saw Jiang Lan turning back. His face, which was already as pale as paper, became even paler, as if he was under a spell.
Although he had been blinded by the desire to kill, he was not a fool. When he saw Jiang Lan with full momentum, he knew that he was definitely not able to defeat him.
If you force yourself, you'll probably die a miserable death.
Jiang Lan's violent emotions surged up rapidly and occupied his mind in an instant, leaving only a trace of clear consciousness.
His eyes were as red as blood.
"Aren't you going to continue?"
After saying this, Jiang Lan's figure disappeared from the man's sight in an instant like a ghost in the shadows.
When he appeared again, he was already behind the man, and that ghostly voice sounded again.
"Then it's my turn."
Then, the man felt his scalp tighten, and his whole body was pinched on the top of his head and pulled up from the ground.
"Click, click-"
Jiang Lan's other free hand, like an iron clamp, clamped heavily on the man's shoulder from behind.
There was a burst of bone-cracking sounds, and the man in his hand let out an inhuman roar because of the severe pain.
"Uhhh... stop..."
But what responded to him was a hint of coldness from the corner of his eye.
"laugh--"
When the sound rang out, the man did not feel any pain, but instead felt that his lower body seemed to be a little empty.
A feeling of doubt arose in his mind, and then a sharp pain at the base of his thigh rushed into the man's mind like a tide.
The man looked down, his eyes widened in horror, and a hoarse sound came out of his throat that was somewhat distorted by fear.
There was nothing below his thighs, and the legs that were supposed to be on his body rolled along the woods for a few times before hitting a rock and stopping.
Jiang Lan's pair of nails that were shining coldly were shortened to only two or three centimeters long.
Looking at his masterpiece, Jiang Lan nodded with satisfaction, and the smile on his lips seemed even more strange.
"It doesn't feel good, be more careful in your next life."
After saying that, Jiang Lan stretched out his hand like a claw and reached straight for the man's heart on the back at lightning speed.
"and many more!"
Hearing a familiar female voice, Jiang Lan frowned, but stopped what he was doing.
If no one had seen it, that would have been the case. But now that someone has seen it, and this is Longhu Mountain’s territory after all, insisting on killing him will definitely have a bad impact.
Jiang Lan tried hard to calm himself down, and the shadow of the Taotie behind him dimmed a little, but did not disappear completely.
In fact, after venting just now, the emotions he had accumulated over the past two days were almost exhausted.
Because during yesterday's competition, Jiang Lan tortured the bald guy badly. Although he didn't intend to kill him, it more or less gave the ferocious beast some comfort.
Jiang Lan held the man's head and turned around, looking in the direction where the sound came from, with a hint of scarlet in his eyes.
When he saw who was coming, he took a deep breath and the scarlet in his eyes faded quickly.
The person who spoke just now was Lu Linglong.
But Lu Linglong was not the only one who came.
Behind Lu Linglong, there were eight people following.
These people have different appearances, six men and two women.
However, Jiang Lan only knew two of them.
The first one was an old man with a stern face and white hair and beard.
Lu Jin!
The second one was the fat guy named Zanglong who competed with him but did not show up.
Seeing Jiang Lan holding a half-body with its head drooping, whose life or death was unknown, the pupils of several people, including Lu Linglong, trembled wildly. Only Lu Jin looked calm.
Canglong was originally holding a chicken leg in his hand. Seeing the half of Jiang Lan's body bleeding continuously from his hand, he immediately threw the chicken leg away and took two steps back with a look of horror on his face.
Canglong didn't even have time to be afraid, instead he was filled with gratitude.
Fortunately, he chose to withdraw from the competition directly because he was afraid of Jiang Lan's performance in the preliminaries.
otherwise……
Canglong didn't even dare to think further and just shuddered.
"Mr. Lu."
Jiang Lan nodded slightly, but still held the man in his hand.
The man was being carried in his hands with his back to him, so his face, like Jiang Lan's, was facing Lu Jin and his group who were rushing over.
"Jiang Lan, why are you making such a big noise?"
Jiang Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then realized that he must have lost control just now. The roar of the ferocious beast behind him was too loud, so it attracted Lu Jin and his group.
Lifting the man up, Jiang Lan said:
"Zhang Chulan is missing. I was looking for him when this guy suddenly attacked me."
After thinking about it, Jiang Lan felt that he should make up for it, and continued:
"In order to protect myself, I used a little too much force, but it's okay. He probably won't die, but his leg probably won't be reattached."
Everyone except Lu Jin's eyelids twitched wildly, including Lu Linglong, whose mouth corners twitched slightly.
What do you call this?
Was that a bit too heavy-handed?
(End of this chapter)
