Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

The low roar is still coming, but no matter how Jiangshan flies, it seems that the low roar is still in the endless distance. Until this day, Jiangshan is still flying, but in front of it, there is a green rainbow speeding towards it.

The moment Jiangshan saw the Changhong, the Changhong also stopped instantly and turned into a green-haired boy. The boy was naked and looking at Jiangshan numbly.

The two stared at each other in mid-air for a long time. With a low roar, the young man rushed towards Jiangshan. The moment he rushed forward, a long bow suddenly appeared in his hand. When the bow was opened, the arrow was fired.

A sharp sound broke through the air, shooting towards the mountains and rivers rapidly.

Looking at Jiangshan, everything in the world became extremely slow at this moment. The arrow was very slow, but its own speed was even slower. As Jiangshan gradually raised his right hand, before he could hold it, the arrow actually shot directly

It penetrated Jiangshan's chest, causing most of Jiangshan's body to collapse in that moment and fall toward the ground.

And at this moment, Jiang Shan also gave the young man a fierce grip. Under this grip, the young man trembled all over, and the black robe split instantly, revealing the crumbling body underneath. There was an extremely strong feeling in his body at this moment.

The gray fog came straight towards the mountains and rivers.

The young man looked ferocious and roared crazily, slapping Jiang Shan's body with his right hand...

This dangerous battle lasted for several days, until after a shocking roar, a thick mist filled the surroundings. Its density was comparable to everything absorbed along the way.

As the fog gradually thinned, and after being continuously absorbed by the figure in the fog, a black figure emerged. He looked at the sky with numb eyes, and Jiangshan walked out step by step.

"Immortal... I am an immortal blood slave..." Jiang Shan muttered, his memory still not recovered, whispering that even if he absorbed all the gray energy here, he would not be able to know anything except his name.

Only his strength continues to increase here, and it feels like he controls the world.

He, in this endless strength, fell...

With numbness in his eyes, Jiangshan was slowly flying in the sky. He did not look at the gray earth below. Once there was a gray figure on the ground, it would be immediately collapsed and absorbed by its grasp.

Today, there is no difference between him and the woman in black robe.

It seems to have been flying for who knows how long, maybe a year, or even longer.

Jiang Shan was not killed again. His continuous strength made him more and more numb. The confusion in his expression had dissipated, but he was more of endless exhaustion.

He no longer knew how much gray mist he had absorbed. During these years, he never stopped and kept moving forward. He was like a young man with green hair, and the world swallowed eight of them.

Every crazy devouring will make Jiangshan stronger. Holding and grasping has become instinctive. Until this day, in front of Jiangshan, a high mountain with no peak appeared. Outside this mountain, there is a long bloody dragon.

Coiled, the dragon head looks down at the earth, exuding endless majesty.

In Jiang Shan's numb mind, a strong call resounded from the bottom of his heart.

"Immortal blood slave! Return!" An old sigh, with a hint of ancient vicissitudes, resounded in the bottom of his heart, causing Jiangshan's body to jump involuntarily towards the dragon's body with a shock, and landed on a huge scale.

Jiang Shan sat down casually and looked at the sky, his expression once again replaced by confusion. At this moment, his eyes slowly began to close, but at this moment, the corner of his eye fell on the scales, looking at the line that seemed to be written in a hurry

Next, I don’t know what kind of thing carved a sentence.

"I am Jiangshan..."

The moment he saw these four words, Jiang Shan's numb expression changed for the first time. After a moment of surprise, the words "fourth brother" turned into a roar, constantly echoing in his mind.

He stood up in an instant and looked straight at the lines of words, feeling huge waves in his heart, just because he had the feeling that these words were written by himself.

Just as Jiangshan's mind was shaking, that old sigh sounded again, echoing in Jiangshan's mind.

"Immortal blood slave! Return!"

At the moment when the sound echoed, the dragon scales at Jiangshan's feet emitted a dazzling light, and a huge suction force was generated instantly, making Jiangshan unable to resist. During this suction, Jiangshan's figure gradually began to collapse.

, a large amount of gray mist emitted from his body and was absorbed by the dragon scales here.

At this moment, the feeling of weakness once again crept into Jiangshan's mind, and his eyes began to blur, just when the figure was about to disappear. There was a roar in Jiangshan's mind, as if the world was moving in an instant, making him suddenly remember everything at this moment.

He remembered the purpose of coming here, the man in the golden robe, his identity, and all...

"No! I won't lose myself, I am Jiangshan!" A roar came from Jiangshan's mouth. Seeing that his body was about to dissipate between heaven and earth, Jiangshan lowered his head suddenly, looked at the dragon scale, raised his right hand, and used all his strength to do this.

On the dragon scale, a sentence was written again.

"This is the world of the afterlife..." After writing this sentence, Jiang Shan's body disappeared directly.

Jiangshan died again, and the place returned to silence. Only a trace of sighs echoed. There were almost endless scales on the dragon's body. If anyone could step forward and take a closer look, they would find that there were countless words on them,

And it's the same handwriting.

"I am Jiangshan..."

"This is the afterlife..."

"I don't want to sink, I want to wake up!"

"Don't swallow gray shadows! Not even one!"

"If you don't swallow it, you won't die!"

There are countless such writings on it, all engraved by Jiangshan. He has not only died twice. In this world of the afterlife, he has died countless times and has come here countless times. Every time he comes,

Only when the mountains and rivers finally dissipate can the memory be restored, remind yourself when you come next time not to indulge!

As time continued to pass, somewhere in this gray world of the afterlife, a figure condensed out again, with a blank look in his eyes. He was clearly Jiang Shan.

He repeated everything countless times, reached the dragon scales countless times, dissipated countless times, and dispersed countless times.

Outside the world of the afterlife, Jinpao had a gloomy face at the moment. He looked at the country inside and was thinking about something in his heart. There were ten people around him. These people had their eyes closed and crossed their legs at the moment. But if there is a powerful person here,

, it is not difficult to see that these ten people have been renamed contrary to heaven! There is a red mark on the backs of these ten people's right hands, and they are obviously members of the Wuyan tribe.

At this moment, Jinpao looked at the ten people who were unconscious and kept murmuring: "I don't know the relationship between these races and you, but if you can wake up, these will be the blood guards who will grow up with you in the future. It can be regarded as a gift from me.

A gift!”