Chapter 88 Wait a minute! I'll kill someone first!"save……"
"Click——"
A woman's voice was heard calling for help, but she only said one word and then nothing else.
Because her head has now rotated a full 180 degrees and her entire cervical vertebrae have been broken. How can she possibly speak?
Jiang Lan took a deep breath.
The second one... hurry up...
He could feel a familiar breath approaching rapidly.
The owner of that breath was Lu Jin.
If Lu Jin arrived at the scene, he might not necessarily stop him from killing people, but Jiang Lan didn't want to take that risk.
Rather than having to depend on others, it is better to kill him first.
After quickly dealing with the woman, Jiang Lan turned his attention to the man holding the mourning stick.
From the very beginning, he had no intention of taking action against the old man.
The targets he chose were always from weak to strong.
Even if that arrogant young man did not attack him at the first moment, he would kill that person first without hesitation.
As for the woman in red, she is the second to last in strength among the five.
And now the man holding the mourning stick that Jiang Lan was looking at was ranked third in strength among these people.
In fact, the old man and the older brother who was already heavy enough to be slaughtered, the Qi in their bodies was not that strong.
However, Jiang Lan could feel that there must be many powerful things hidden in the two of them.
If nothing unexpected happens, the two of them should be the "weapon refiners" among the extraordinary people.
Although there are very few weapon refiners in the world of extraordinary people, there are actually some. Just like the big monk who sold the Fire Kirin Spirit Crystal at that time, he was also a weapon refiner, but his level was not that high.
But this old man and the fat man should have profound attainments in weapon refining.
If Jiang Lan really faces the two of them, even if he can win, it will probably be extremely difficult, and the time it will take is even more uncertain.
When it comes to killing people, efficiency is of the utmost importance.
Don't kill those who are easy to kill, but kill those who are difficult to kill first. Isn't that asking for trouble?
Seeing Jiang Lan staring at him, the man holding the mourning stick's expression changed drastically.
He had witnessed the fate of the two people before him, and he didn't want to follow in their footsteps.
So, he immediately flew back dozens of steps, and after he had put a relatively safe distance between himself and Jiang Lan, he actually burst into tears.
“Wuwuwu… Wuwuwu…ah…” A shrill cry sounded, and the man sobbed and said, “Why am I so unlucky…Old Yuantou, you bastard…you lied to me that the people on the mountain were all a bunch of furry kids…wuwuwu…have you ever seen furry kids so ferocious…”
Jiang Lan frowned slightly.
interesting.
When the mourner was crying, he actually felt as if his soul was being pulled.
Ordinary people may not be able to perceive it.
But the symbiosis with the ferocious beast gave Jiang Lan unparalleled perception. Even the slightest change in his own state could not escape his perception.
However, this feeling of the soul being pulled is too weak.
Even if Jiang Lan stood in front of him and let him cry for an hour, it would be impossible to pull his soul out. At most, it would only cause some insignificant impact on him.
"Stay here."
Jiang Lan glanced sideways at Zhang Lingyu, and then the two ferocious beast shadows behind him roared, and then their figures disappeared into the air again.
Zhang Lingyu was left standing there in confusion.
So, what is the situation now?
Aren’t these people of all nature coming here for me?
Seeing Jiang Lan disappear, the grave-crying man wailed even louder. He ran quickly into the depths of the woods, crying, "Uncles, aunts, grandparents, why is my life so miserable... Please help me, or I will die..."
At this point, his crying stopped abruptly.
Because at this time Jiang Lan's figure had already appeared behind him.
"laugh--"
Jiang Lan's nails suddenly stabbed into the grave-cryer's back, but the grave-cryer reacted very quickly and quickly turned sideways. Four huge wounds, each three or four centimeters deep and nearly twenty centimeters long, suddenly appeared on his back.
The flesh and blood were turned inside out and blood was gushing out from the grave-crying man's back like a tap.
The grave-cryer grimaced in pain, and his body in mid-air instantly lost balance and fell to the ground.
Just when Jiang Lan wanted to continue chasing, a strong wind suddenly came from his side.
He dodged subconsciously, and the strong wind brushed past Jiang Lan's ears.
If he had been slower, he would have been hit.
So fast!
Jiang Lan's thoughts raced as he looked towards the location where the sound of breaking air came from.
I saw several beads emitting blue light floating next to the hunchbacked old man. They seemed to be the same rosary that he had been playing with before.
"Boy, don't really treat me as a dead man."
Yuan Tao waved his hand, and two more beads floating beside him flew out instantly, drawing a straight line in the air and heading straight to Jiang Lan's position.
Jiang Lan took a deep breath and just wanted to dodge, but suddenly several black Qi appeared behind him and crashed into the bead at an extremely fast speed.
Before Jiang Lan could turn around, a powerful voice sounded behind him.
"Yuan Tao, I told you that you are quite shameless. You are old, but you are so cruel to a junior like me?"
Jiang Lan subconsciously looked back and saw an old man with white hair and beard standing not far behind him.
This old man was Lu Jin who arrived late.
"Oh, I thought who is here, it turns out to be Senior Lu Jin. It's been many years since we last met, you don't know, my father is down there, he misses you so much."
The hunchbacked old man, Yuan Tao, said with a smile.
"Don't worry, I will go down to find him sooner or later." Lu Jin took two steps forward and walked in front of Jiang Lan, "But before I go down, I have to send a few more troublemakers from Quan Xing to accompany him."
As Lu Jin finished speaking, several figures walked out from the bushes one after another.
Jiang Lan turned his head and found that these people were the young people that Lu Jin had brought before.
Jiang Lan had met these people before at the Tianshi Mansion and at the bonfire party.
However, the only person he is relatively familiar with is Lu Linglong. If you have to say, Canglong can also be considered one.
"From your posture, you seem to be well prepared... So, we have been tricked?"
"You really think highly of yourself. Do I need to set a trap for you?" There was some disdain in Lu Jin's tone.
Yuan Tao was not angry either, "Since you are here, it would be unreasonable for me not to give you some face."
As he said that, he gave Handan a look, "Handan, retreat!"
After saying this, the two of them turned around and ran away into the distance.
"Xiao Jianglan, Lingyu, follow me!"
Jiang Lan hesitated when he heard this and looked at the unconscious grave-wailer on the ground.
"Well...I'll kill someone first, I'll be there soon!"
(End of this chapter)
