Fantasy: The Strongest Red Famous Village

A scorching wind blew by, making the mountains and forests rustle.

It's summer now, the sun is radiating heat wantonly in the sky, and the air is getting hot. Jiang Han, dressed in novice civilian clothes, just stands there casually, with corpses one after another at his feet.

Although he had just died, there was already a faint fishy smell beginning to fill the air, which was nauseating.

I have to say that this game is so real that it is difficult for people to distinguish the difference between reality and the game. If you really want to distinguish it, you can only tell the difference by the attribute value and the name on the head.

"What, you don't dare to come out?"

Jiang Han stepped on five High Grade spirit stones with a disdainful smile on his lips, "Having the guts to chase him from Jialan Holy City to here, but not having the guts to take action, is really... rubbish."

From this point of view, these NPCs are not comparable to players.

Look!

The two dozen players just now, knowing that Jiang Han was powerful, still rushed forward to die without fear of death... Of course, this was based on the premise that they could be resurrected.

"Hehehe."

At this moment, an old sneer sounded faintly, "Junior, we rely on our status and don't want to bully the young, that's why we haven't taken action yet. Do we really think we're afraid of you?"

Click!

A flash of lightning suddenly exploded under Jiang Han's feet.

The next moment, he rushed in one direction, punching fiercely, smashing directly through a big tree with a bang, and then bombarded the chest of an old man in linen without any loss of force, and passed through.

-100!

"It really scared me to death."

Jiang Han kicked the corpse away with a kick. His hands were not stained by dust or stained by any blood. He sarcastically said, "So this is the so-called senior? You still have the nerve to call me junior. Did Liang Jingru give you the courage?" "

If you don't make a sound, it may be difficult for him to detect it, but if you make a sound, be prepared to die!

It was quiet all around, no sound came out.

But Jiang Han knew that there were still people lurking. These NPCs were not as reckless and brainless as the players. Each one of them was waiting for an opportunity. On the one hand, they had doubts about Jiang Han's strength, and on the other hand, they were worried that others would gain the advantage of others. profit.

That’s why no one has taken action yet!

"Aren't you ready to take action? Then I'll leave."

Jiang Han narrowed his eyes and taunted the corners of his mouth. He bent down and reached out to reach for the five spirit stones at his feet.

At this moment.

Chi!

A ray of sword light suddenly erupted behind him, and at the same time, an aura that far surpassed the previous group of players and the old man in sackcloth instantly filled the surroundings, causing silence in the forest.

In an instant, the hair on Jiang Han's body stood on end.

This is definitely the action of a monk from the Wheel Sea Secret Realm, and it is not an aura that a mortal can display.

However, he was completely unfazed.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Jiang Han let out a low roar and suddenly turned around, with a roaring tiger appearing behind him.

Tiger punch!

boom!

This time, the Tiger Fist of the Dzogchen realm was brought into full play, and the phantom of the tiger almost solidified. He punched out, and the tiger seemed to be real, roaring and leaping out towards the attacker. Cull.

However, Wheel Sea Secret Realm is indeed the Wheel Sea Secret Realm. He has become an official monk and is so powerful.

With a pop, the tiger was slashed away by the sword light, and then slashed at Jiang Han again.

"Boy, suffer death!"

At this time, Jiang Han finally saw the face of the attacker. He was a thin man with cold eyes and a cruel smile. "I will accept all your spiritual stones with a smile!"

"Yeah?"

Jiang Han lowered his head slightly and seemed to have given up struggling.

But just when the sword light was about to approach, he suddenly raised his head and grinned with a mocking arc.

"Um?!"

The skinny man's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but at this moment, the sword in his hand was about to strike Jiang Han. Unless the opponent suppressed his cultivation, there would be no way to survive.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneer: "Pretend to be a ghost!"

However, the next moment, his smile froze.

call!

A ball of silver-white flames suddenly exploded in front of his eyes. Before he could react, he only felt a pain in his neck and lost consciousness.

"A mere monk from the Wheel Sea Secret Realm also wants to come and steal my things?"

Jiang Han sneered again and again.

Silver-white flames burned on his right hand, turning into the shape of a kitchen knife, causing the surrounding temperature to soar again on top of the scorching heat.

Just now, he used the flaming knife to instantly melt the thin man's sword, and then cut open his neck.

The whole process takes less than a second!

Jiang Han was dressed in a novice's coarse linen clothes, with a cold temperament and evil aura. He looked around with cold eyes and said: "Who else is going to die? Come out together! Let me kill you today!"