Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

These gray figures are blurry and can dissipate at any time like blue smoke. Moreover, the cultivation of these figures is very blurry and cannot be distinguished when viewed from Jiangshan.

There are gray figures, both male and female, with evil spirits in their eyes, and they keep moving forward, like ghosts.

Jiangshan looked at these gray figures, cold sweat continued to form, and a strong life and death crisis suddenly broke out. This crisis, like the instinct in the soul, Jiangshan's intuition told him that once these figures touched him, he would inevitably die.

Death is gone! There is no possibility of survival.

"What on earth are these..." Jiang Shan watched as nearly a hundred figures in front of him gradually walked out of the gray mist, approaching Jiang Shan.

As they continued to approach, Jiang Shan gradually felt that his breathing was getting faster and the blood color between his eyes became more obvious. As for the man in gold robe, he was looking at the gray figure carefully at the moment, as if he was recognizing something. When Jiang Shan looked at it, the man in gold robe

The man didn't know what method to use. Just when a gray figure was about to touch him, his figure actually moved a step, barely avoiding the figure's touch.

Jiang Shan obviously breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the man in gold robe.

And as time passed, the gray figure gradually walked towards Jiangshan. It seemed unhappy, but in just a few steps, he almost arrived in front of Jiangshan. Before he had time to think about it, Jiangshan's spiritual consciousness poured directly into the Immortal Killing Tower in his body, along with a

Red light flashed, and a bloody shield shrouded the country.

The gray figure also touched the blood-colored shield in an instant. As it continued to roll, the gray figure gradually left.

"I am Shura, and I live and die on the edge of my palm..."

The murmurs gradually faded away, and the gray mist here instantly rolled up like boiling water, and then turned into the force of a hurricane. The storm tore apart the gray here, and suddenly rotated, sweeping Jiangshan and the man in gold robes away.

It rolled up, and the surrounding area that was still blood red also started to rotate at this moment.

He was unable to struggle. Even though Jiangshan had the Immortal Killing Tower, he was unable to control his body at this moment. He could only let his body continue to rotate in the storm. But it seemed that just for the next moment, the storm formed by the hurricane roared.

It exploded directly, and all the blood in it also collapsed in an instant!

At this moment, even though Jiangshan was protected by the light curtain of the Immortal Killing Tower, she was still spurting out a mouthful of blood. Her body seemed to be torn apart, and she was in constant pain.

It was not until an hour later that Jiangshan continued to circulate Qiankun Qi, and he was able to withstand the tearing feeling just now.

Jiang Shan's face was pale, and his cultivation at this moment was not enough to support the Immortal Killing Pagoda, so the Immortal Killing Pagoda directly entered the body to protect the Lord on its own, while Jiang Shan just sat cross-legged and meditated, leaving a trace of his spiritual consciousness outside.

Just because not far in front of Jiangshan at this moment, the man in golden robe was covered in blood. At this moment, he was also closing his eyes and regulating his breath, recovering his cultivation level.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Shan slowly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, his body's cultivation was whirling and he was on alert.

Opposite Jiang Shan, the man in golden robes had already woken up, and there was no trace of blood on his golden robes. He was looking at Jiang Shan thoughtfully.

"You are not from the Witch Tribe..." The man in gold robe seemed to mutter to himself, then looked at Jiangshan and shook his head, with memories and complexity in his eyes.

Jiang Shan looked at the man in golden robe, but was speechless. He only knew that the man was from the Wujin tribe, but he knew nothing about the rest. At this moment, Jiang Shan was more willing to be a listener.

"You can survive in the hands of immortal blood slaves. You must be extraordinary in your own way. But if you think you can get out of here alive, then you are too confident." The man in gold robe did not say anything when he saw Jiang Shan, and said with a sneer.

With.

Jiang Shan raised his brows slightly and looked at the man in gold robe coldly. If he hadn't experienced what he had just experienced, Jiang Shan would have been confident that he would gain some fortune here, but at this moment, Jiang Shan felt a little uncertain.

"I know you don't believe it, but if you know that there are hundreds of millions of blood slaves here, I wonder if you still have confidence!" The man in gold robe raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly.

Listening to the man's words, Jiang Shan's expression couldn't help but change. If it is true as the man said, there are hundreds of millions of gray figures here, then once he encounters it, I am afraid that the Immortal Killing Tower can only protect him from destruction. If he leaves, I'm afraid

This life is hopeless.

Jinpao didn't say anything, and Jiang Shan didn't say anything either. The place gradually became quiet, and it seemed like a long time had passed. Jiang Shan quietly said, "I wonder what the purpose of telling Jiang this is?"

Then Jiang Shan smiled coldly and added: "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to deceive Jiang. Jiang still has some ability to distinguish."

After taking a careful look at Jiangshan, the man in gold robe couldn't help but clenched his fists, and then seemed to have made some decision. Looking at the bloody space around him, a trace of reminiscence gradually appeared in his eyes.

"I don't know how long ago, my wife and I came to this blood-killing world. My cultivation had reached a bottleneck at that time, and I found a chance. Deep in this blood-killing world, I met the soul of this place." Jinpao.

The man was talking, but his eyes were looking at the blood-colored space, and the memory seemed to be torn open in an instant, and it was clearly displayed in front of him again.

Back then, in the depths of the blood-killing world, his wife pulled on his clothes to persuade her and kept pleading. But he was as obsessed as wanting to gain creation and eternity until he saw her with his own eyes and stepped in front of him.

He took a step forward, and he woke up at that moment.

"The moment she became a blood slave, I woke up, but I lost her." The man in gold robe said, his eyes gradually becoming moist.

"I have been searching here for countless years, but I have to profess my power of cultivation to force myself to stay here." The man in gold robe said this, looked at the country, slowly closed his eyes, and then opened them suddenly.

For a moment, his eyes were full of crazy thoughts: "I calculated with the magic of Heaven's Evolution that the opportunity will come when the people of my witch tribe step in."

Seeing Jiang Shan's expression of doubt, Jinpao couldn't help but sigh: "Originally, my idea was to seize you and use your body to gain this opportunity, but if I unlock your blood-colored light curtain, it won't be difficult to open it."

, but if I forcibly lift the seal now, I am afraid that I will be sent out of this bloody world instantly, and then I will lose the last chance!"

Looking at the man in golden robe, Jiang Shan couldn't help but fell silent. He was a monk, and he had been paying attention to the man's movements. It was not difficult to realize that everything the man said was true, but Jiang Shan still had no way to deal with this bloody world at this moment, but looking at

What this man means, the world of bloodshed, seems to be far from being as simple as he imagined!

"Why are you telling Yu Jiang this now?"