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

Chapter 932 is intended
Lin He was stunned, he never expected Jiang Xiaolong to say this, and in a daze, Jiang Xiaolong had already flashed in front of him like a ghost, startling him.
The viciousness of the grimace mask, coupled with Jiang Xiaolong’s cold tone, was diametrically opposed to the sunshine teenager when he had just seen it.
Jiang Xiaolong whispered coldly, “Commander Lin He, I hope you remember that as long as I am in Kurokiyuan for one day, you will have to raise the spirit of twelve points, as long as you live for one day, you will always live in the fear of being hunted down and killed by me.”
After saying that, Jiang Xiaolong flashed over and made a gesture of please.
Lin He listened to this naked threat in his ear, if ordinary people said this, he would probably not be able to stand up with a smile, but Jiang Xiaolong’s tone was cold and ruthless, which made people have a feeling that they did not dare to question at all.
The slightest coldness slowly rose from Lin He’s back, and at this moment, he fully believed in his mind that Jiang Xiaolong could do everything that threatened.
The long knife was put away, and Lin He glanced at his native soldiers in a low voice, and said in a deep voice: “Go!”
Hearing this order, the soldiers packed their bags in a panic, followed Lin He, and quickly left the place of fear of corpses.
Han Xin and Feng Quan walked quickly to Jiang Xiaolong’s side with the disciples behind them.
“What is this young man’s name?”
Jiang Xiaolong didn’t want to have anything to do with these sects of Kurokiyuan, and he groaned for a while, “Just let me burn the sea.”
Han Xin and Feng Quan’s faces moved, knowing that this was a pseudonym, but they no longer asked questions.
Han Xin smiled, “At a young age, I am really impressed that I can kill Sun Rui in front of Lin He.” “It’s just a fluke.”
“Why don’t you come and sit down with my Mu Bone Sect, or we might as well make a friend…” Han Xin said tentatively. We Blood Sea Alliance also want to invite the young hero as a guest!” Feng Quan said hurriedly.
Jiang Xiaolong laughed lightly and said, “Thank you Lord Han and Lord Feng Meng for your kindness, but I still have important things to do, and if I have time, I will definitely come to visit.”
Han Xin and Feng Quan glanced at each other, and seeing Jiang Xiaolong’s resignation, it was not good to say anything more.
Han Xin nodded slightly, “Okay.” Burning Sea Young Hero, if you encounter any trouble in Kurokibuchi, even if you mention my name Han Xin, I Mu Bone Sect still has some face in Kurokiyuan.
Feng Quan sneered, “If you Mu Bone Sect has face, we don’t have the Blood Sea Alliance?”
Han Xin looked at Feng Quan contemptuously and ignored it.
Seeing the sparks splashed by the two people, Jiang Xiaolong did not want to entangle with these two people anymore, so he bowed his hand and turned around and walked towards the direction of Yin Dragon City.
Looking at Jiang Xiaolong’s distant back, Han Xin and Feng Quan no longer argued, looked at each other, and disappeared into the dim sky.
In less than half an hour, Jiang Xiaolong had already returned to the Yin Dragon City, and now there were still a few months before the opening of the secret realm that Dan Jixing said, and there was nothing to go during this time.
Thinking of the mysterious female wind spirit, Jiang Xiaolong developed a strong interest in the deathmatch arena.
“This black list is not so easy to take… However, through fighting, it also has great benefits for advancement. Jiang Xiaolong pondered for a moment and raised his head and walked towards the Deathmatch Arena.
The process of signing up for the registration was very simple, Jiang Xiaolong put the pseudonymous burning poster he had just thought of, and he received a sign with the word “burning sea” written on it.
This brand has two functions, one is that the number of participants is large and convenient to arrange the game, and the other is to identify the identity when the corpses on the arena are incomplete.
Jiang Xiaolong’s first match was only a short time before it was arranged.
Standing on the high platform, Jiang Xiaolong also really felt the word crazy, and the crazy shouts of the audience below made the participants inevitably a little confused and blood boiling, between this life and death, who does not want to be the last person to survive.
The high platform did not look too big, but when I really stood up, I found that it was actually spacious enough, and thirty people stood on the high platform at the same time, but it still seemed empty.
Looking at the blood stains that had not yet dried up under his feet, Jiang Xiaolong straightened the grimace mask on his face, and the night gun was already in his hand, and he played a twelve-point spirit.
The rank of the remaining twenty-nine people who participated at the same time as Jiang Xiaolong was uneven, but compared with Jiang Xiaolong, there was still this insurmountable gap, but in the scuffle of thirty people, Jiang Xiaolong did not want to be stabbed in the back.
The man next to him, with a strong figure and a huge black hammer in his hand, looked at Jiang Xiaolong, who was a head shorter than himself, and did not pay attention to it at all, but instead focused on the others.
Jiang Xiaolong snorted coldly and said in his heart, “I’ll take your knife in a moment.”
“Boom!”
With the sound of a crisp gong, everyone moved at the same time, and the true qi was released at the same time, after all, in this kind of melee, preemptive talent is the best plan.
The strong man with the giant hammer in his hand directly rushed in the opposite direction to Jiang Xiaolong, and the giant hammer slammed down and smashed into a man holding a short knife.
But before he could get close to him, he felt that the strength of his body was constantly flowing. He lowered his head with difficulty, only to see that on his chest, a shining gun head was pierced.