As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

How could it be pulled out so easily by the other party now?

This is a bit too bullying!

She has never developed such an ability!

The person who looked like Princess Qingmiao had eyes full of envy, and then she clapped her hands and said, "Don't talk about it now, we have to rush to the high priest. Once the time passes, we will all be finished."

"Quick, go up and tie up all these people!"

As she spoke, she instructed the boy beside her.

When the boys saw this, they quickly stepped forward to kidnap him.

Jiang Ming snorted coldly and said: "I see who wants to kidnap us. We are really impatient!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and released huge spiritual power.

In an instant, these boys were shocked out.

Once outside, they fell to the ground.

The people who looked like Zhu Asi and Princess Qingmiao couldn't help but be dumbfounded and said incomprehensibly: "How did you do it? Logically speaking, it is impossible for anyone to do it."

"I want to see what kind of tricks you can pull off with your skills!"

The man who looked like Zhu Asi didn't believe it anymore. He kicked the ground and his whole body rose into the air.

The power of thunder and lightning emanated from his body.

These thunder and lightning gathered into ropes and flew directly towards Jiang Ming and others.

Not to be outdone, Jiang Ming raised his spiritual power and released his sharp blade, directly cutting out pieces of lightning.

He then mixed these together into a giant ball.

The ball was thrown out and exploded immediately when it hit someone.

The two people who looked exactly like Zhu Asi and Princess Qingmiao also revealed their original faces due to the explosion.

Their faces looked disfigured, with countless scratches on them, and they looked extremely visceral.

The two people seemed to know that their faces had been exposed, and they quickly covered their faces and said loudly: "Don't look, don't look."

Yuan Hehe was stunned for a moment, feeling helpless.

No wonder these two people never showed their original faces. It turned out that they were disfigured.

But how did they know the person His Highness the Savior knew? Could it be that he was someone who could steal memories?

Thinking of this, he suddenly became frightened, and then he felt a little panicked. Then he looked at Sikong Wuyuan and told him his thoughts in his heart.

Sikong Wuyuan couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly stepped forward, and while the two disfigured people were not paying attention, he directly used his spiritual power to make a net and wrap up the two people.

He was still mumbling something in his mouth.

"You should be punished for letting you keep doing evil here and pretending to lie to us."

The two of them realized something and struggled quickly. However, Sikong Wuyuan specially made special arrangements inside. With this net wrapped around them, they could not use their spiritual power.

Jiang Ming was afraid that the net made by Sikong Wu Yuan would not work well, so he added a layer of spiritual power to it.

Now, the two people had no way to struggle, but they felt it didn't matter, and then said coldly: "We are already like this, it doesn't matter life or death, you can do whatever you want, anyway, in the end, you will all die. , now you have all missed the opportunity, and those people will not let you go."

"Those people? Who are they? Are they the villagers in this village?"

Jiang Ming realized something and stared at these two people.

They didn't speak. Instead, they kept their eyes closed and muttered something.

Sikong Wuyuan leaned closer to hear it, but he couldn't understand what was being said, so he could only sigh helplessly.

On the contrary, Jiang Ming was very calm.

No matter what, he felt that there was nothing powerful about these villagers. Is it possible that he could kill three of them?

As he was thinking this, the villager came to urge him again.

This time he entered the room directly and said in a hurry: "What are you doing here? If you don't go quickly, a few of you will be sent. Do you know that if you don't go, it will be disrespectful to the high priest?" At that time, you will all die."

At this time, the two people locked up by the net began to suffer miserably.

"They were not willing to go at all, and they even insulted the high priest. You don't even know how unpleasant their words were. We argued with them, but they locked us up and refused to let us go to the high priest."

"How could it be?" The villager couldn't believe it, and then looked at Jiang Ming and said, "Do you really think so?"

Sikong Wuyuan said quickly: "How is it possible? We have never said anything bad about the high priest. Don't listen to their nonsense."

But the disfigured man said: "I know your village chief. We are more trustworthy than them. If you don't believe it, go to your village chief. He knows me."

The villager was dubious, then raised his hand and babbled something to the two villagers beside him.

The other two people left quickly and immediately found a white old man.

The old man was holding a cane, and surprisingly, he looked very much like the cowherd.

Jiang Ming was stunned.

Could it be that he is the father of the Cowherd?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ponder in his heart again.

Speaking of which, when they came to the home of the Cowherd, they only saw my mother and the Cowherd, and no one else.

This is the only thing that makes sense, but it's not necessarily true.

The two disfigured people became aggressive.

"Village Chief, come over and take a look. These two people are disrespectful to the high priest. I think we should deal with them as soon as possible. Don't make the high priest angry then."

When the village chief heard this, he banged his cane, stared at Jiang Ming and said, "You people really don't respect the people in the village at all. At first glance, you are outsiders and you have no rules at all. Get rid of these people quickly." go out!"

The villager was still hesitant and said to the village chief: "Village Chief, we don't know the cause of the matter at all. Do we really want to believe these two disfigured people? Haven't they made rumors about some things in the village before? ?”

The village chief raised his eyes and said, "Do you believe me or these outsiders? I've told you that no one outside the village is good, and you still don't believe it."

"You are still arguing with me now, why? Now that the village is dominated by you young people, you have begun to disrespect us elders, right?"

As he was speaking, other old people came one after another and happened to hear these words.

They couldn't help but become angry and muttered to the villager: "You boy, if you have some say in this village, you will start to refute the village chief. The rice you eat is not as salty as the village chief!"

"If you don't do what the village chief says quickly, is it possible that you want to be punished by the village?"