Resurrection of spiritual energy, starting a hundred times the physical potential

Chapter 921 tears the heart and lungs
The door creaked open from the inside, and a thin human head protruded from inside, and the fur-bone head startled Jiang Xiaolong.
The thin man smiled strangely, grinned, and said, “Come in.”
Jiang Xiaolong’s brow frowned slightly, and a sense of vigilance inevitably arose in his heart, and he tightened the night gun behind him, and Jiang Xiaolong stepped into the gate with one step.
Entering the tavern, I found that this was not only a place to drink, but also all kinds of strange things for sale, Jiang Xiaolong roughly swept over, and there were actually some heads of magic beasts.
There are a few tables in the tavern, and many people are drinking here, and all kinds of filthy words are endless.
Jiang Xiaolong casually picked up a blue mask with ghost face fangs, felt it, and the weight was just right, so he asked, “Boss, how do you sell this?”
As soon as these words came out, the tavern’s expression immediately became strange, and in this dark abyss, the person who spoke politely must be a newcomer.
“Ten thousand gold coins.”
Jiang Xiaolong frowned, and seeing the look of the boss, he naturally understood that the other party was going to slaughter people, his face was cold, and he put down the mask.
A hand suddenly rested on his shoulder, Jiang Xiaolong slowly turned his head, only to see that it was the thin man who opened the door, and the four men with blades behind him looked at themselves with a playful face, and immediately struck away the hands on their shoulders in disgust.
“Little cub, new?” Hand over your space ring! Uncle, I’m in a good mood today, spare your life!” The thin man smiled darkly.
Jiang Xiaolong looked around and found that the other people in the store seemed to have become accustomed to all this, still drinking wine expressionlessly, and only a few people looked at this side.
A contemptuous smile appeared on his face, and Jiang Xiaolong slowly pulled the night gun out of his back, smiled and said, “Which hand touched me just now?”
The smile seemed to irritate the thin man, and his face turned cold, and a sharp dagger appeared from his hand.
But before he could react, a black shadow flashed by, and only two “clangs” were heard, followed by a great pain like a tide.
The two arms of the thin man were cut off shoulder to shoulder in an instant, blood gushed out, and the two arms seemed to have life on the ground, slightly trembling.
“Ahh!!!”
After hesitating for a second or two, the man cried out in pain, tearing his heart and lungs.
Jiang Xiaolong gently blew a breath of true breath in his mouth, blowing away the blood on the terrible tip of the night gun, and the night gun flashed a little starlight.
“I’ve met hard stubble!”
The thin man was severely injured, and the eyes of the four men behind him all flashed a trace of panic. “Kill you little cub!”
A sharp knife pierced out from the drill position, taking only Jiang Xiaolong’s heart!
The flames on Jiang Xiaolong’s feet were everywhere, and they quickly flashed to the left, and the sharp knife stabbed into the air, and Jiang Xiaolong grasped the tail of the gun and suddenly smashed down with the momentum of thunder.
The sound of broken bones sounded, and the arm of the person who attacked Jiang Xiaolong had completely collapsed to the ground, and the ghost crying wolf howl spread throughout the tavern.
“Noisy!” Jiang Xiaolong let out a loud roar, and the Split Wind Fist had already flashed out in the air, and with the arrival of the piercing wind, the two heart-rending wailings also suddenly stopped.
To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself, and Jiang Xiaolong has understood the truth too deeply.
Jiang Xiaolong stepped out slowly, the fierce color in his eyes was already evident, and his backhand picked up the night gun and said with a sneer: “You dogs are not worthy of my weapons.”
When the three of them heard this, their eyes widened in anger, and the blade in their hands slammed into Jiang Xiaolong, but Jiang Xiaolong did not move at all.
A person was overjoyed in his heart, but the moment the blade touched Jiang Xiaolong, he did not feel the resistance of the weapon entering his body.
A black figure had quietly come behind the man, and Senran’s whisper whispered softly in his ear: “Next time, hurry up.”
“Boom!
The moment the words fell, it also announced the end of this man’s life.
Qianjun Break smashed the man’s back with violent speed, and a mouthful of bright red blood mixed with the internal organs that had been shattered by this terrifying dark force directly spurted out.
The other two watched the man fall softly, and a huge fear in their hearts instantly swept through their bodies, and they turned around to flee.
But Jiang Xiaolong’s speed was no longer within their reach, between the electric light and flint, one of the men’s back had already sunk a large piece, lying heavily on the ground, losing his breath.
“Aaaah!”
The last man screamed and rushed toward the door of the tavern.
Looking indifferently at the man who looked like a falling water dog, Jiang Xiaolong slowly drew out the night gun and threw it out like a javelin.
“Bang!
The Night’s Gun pierced sharply through the man’s body, pinning the entire person to the wooden door of the tavern.
The people who had originally watched the drama with a full face of ridicule, seeing that Jiang Xiaolong killed people so surely, and the means were so vicious, they were slightly sluggish for a while, and then they withdrew their expressions in the blink of an eye, and did not dare to look at Jiang Xiaolong’s handsome but death-like face again.