Chapter 294: : You dare to lose your temper at me?

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The sky above Lingzhou City.
Many martial arts experts saw Jiang He stepped into the "Starry Sky Passage" and changed their colors.
"Jianghe!"
The prince gave a low cry and flew away.
Lin Tianzheng hurriedly stood in front of the prince, and said in a deep voice: "Minister Wang, no! Jiang He is powerful and has many methods. He may have his own plan to enter the starry sky channel."
"Step aside!"
Lin Tianzheng did not move at all, persuading: "Jiang He said before, let us not take the initiative to approach the starry sky channel, go forward, what if we destroy his plan? In addition..."
He glanced at the many powerhouses in front of him, and said, "Minister Wang, if something happens to you, China is in danger."
The prince’s face was green and his eyes were fixed on the starry sky passage. After a few minutes, he said in a deep voice: "Notice to go down, prepare to fight, and send a few masters to quickly assist the people in Lingzhou City."
"Before the war begins, try to protect the people of Lingzhou City from safety."
"General Pei, immediately call Commander Li to prepare the military side. Once we can't stop the demon army, we will immediately implement the last set of plans!"
Pei Dong came to take the order and turned to call.
The last set of plans...
Pei Donglai also participated in the discussion and naturally knew what it was.
If the demon tribe army arrives, and many powerful ones are defeated and unstoppable, it will directly cover the demon tribe army in all directions...
As for nuclear radiation?
Really at this juncture, still need to be afraid of nuclear radiation?
The orders were passed on, and a strong man stopped talking, but secretly operated the exercises to gather his momentum, and only waited for the arrival of the demon clan army to kill him.
These people didn't know that Jiang He had already met the Demon Race in the Star Sky Channel at this time.
The dozens of masters of the Demon Race are all in black armor, all with blue-faced fangs. The ones born are called ugly, but Jiang He does not mean to discriminate against them... After all, the universe is vast, and it is normal to give birth to several ugly races. .
Racial discrimination is bad, Jiang He just wants to kill them, nothing more.
However, after taking out the destruction mushroom, Jiang He did not throw it out.
There are only a few dozen demon tribes, and the shadow of the demon tribe army hasn't been seen. What if you start to provoke a snake? What also made Jiang He feel strange was that the language spoken by the demons was... the same as Chinese.
Is it possible that Chinese is the universal language?
"kill!"
"Strike into the earth and avenge your highness!"
There was a roar from the rear, and it was obvious that the army of the demon tribe was not far away.
Jiang He looked at the dozens of horrible, powerful, and ugly masters of the Demon Race, ready to... first find a topic to ease the awkward and somewhat heavy atmosphere, and immediately squeezed a smile to face these days. The demon master smiled and said, "Hi, everyone."
The strange thing is that many masters of the Celestial Demon Race did not kill Jiang He painfully.
They exchanged divine thoughts for a while, and the master of the Celestial Demon clan with an aura comparable to that of the late Primordial Divine Realm came out, looked up and down Jiang He, and frowned: "Are you here to welcome us?"
Only this possibility is justified.
Otherwise, how can a human being in the Nascent Soul Realm have the courage to enter the starry sky channel?
This master of the Celestial Demon Race knew that "His Royal Highness" founded the Celestial Demon Sect on the earth and attracted a group of humans, and then asked, "Why are you alone?"
"Do you know who killed His Royal Highness?"
A few questions were thrown out, and Jiang He was confused.
Greet you?
amount……
I reluctantly said the past, but your highness...how do I know who killed your highness?
"and many more……"
"Your Highness?"
"I remember, the prince said that the leader of the Celestial Demon Sect is of the blood of the Celestial Demon Race royal family?"
Jiang He's heart moved, his face was stunned, and he was about to speak, but he heard the demon master say again that day: "I heard that everyone in the sect founded by His Highness has token self-identification. Do you have tokens?"
Is this someone who regards me as a demon sect? Are these masters of the Demon Race so mentally retarded?
Jiang He glanced at the starry sky passage behind the masters of the Demon Race...
The demon clan army has not arrived yet, so it's okay to delay for a while.
There are so many things like the identity token of the Tianma Cult, Jiang He immediately turned over and took out a token of the deputy leader and threw it in the past. That day the master of the demon clan took the token and showed a sense of devilish energy, and couldn't help laughing: "It contains the unique atmosphere of the Heavenly Demon Art, which should be created by His Highness himself."
I have confirmed my identity.
So, the question "Who killed your Highness" was asked again.
"The leader of the gods was beheaded by Jianghe, and the demon religion was destroyed by the river. There were countless deaths and injuries, and only a few congregants escaped." Jiang He told the truth, all the masters of the demon clan were murderous and wanted to get it. Dead rivers, skin and souls, sealed their souls, tortured endless years.
Jiang He shuddered.
I rely on.
Are these people from the Demon Race too vicious?
You actually killed yourself in front of your own face and tortured yourself?
"Can there be masters on earth outside the starry sky channel? You know what these people believe in intelligence, let's just listen to it." The demon master cursed "Jianghe" for a while and asked again.
There is nothing to hide from this thing, Jiang He pondered for a few seconds, and said: "Outside the starry sky passage, there are indeed many martial arts masters gathered. Among them, there are about ten people in the virtual realm and about 30 in the supernatural power realm."
That day, the master of the demon race was full of disdain, and said lightly: "Such an ant can be swept by one person, everyone, follow me out of the starry sky channel to clear the obstacles for the army!"
They are murderous, they want to break out of the starry sky channel.
How does this work?
Jiang He was shocked, and quickly blocked the way of many masters of the Celestial Demon Race, saying: "Everyone, don't worry, why don't you wait until the army arrives?"
"roll!"
The master of the Demon Race in the advanced stage of the Primordial God Realm in the forefront laughed grinningly, and said sternly: "A waste, dare to block the path of the general? Get out!"
Jiang He's face sank.
Why don't you treat me as your own person?
You Demon Race...
That's how you treat yourself?
That day, the demon master saw that Jiang He was not moving, he immediately sneered, and grabbed his hands with his five fingers into claws, and grabbed Jiang He’s forehead. He had blue fangs and the black nails on his fingers. Nourished by Qi, it is harder than a diamond. If this blow is caught on the forehead of an ordinary Dzogchen cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm, it is estimated that the dog's brain will have to be caught.
But Jianghe...
Are they ordinary Dzogchen monks in the Nascent Soul Realm?
Do you want to kill if you don't agree?
Jiang He laughed anxiously, and his strength was fully activated in an instant. He also blasted out with a punch. Only hearing a bang, the entire arm of the master of the Celestial Demon Race in the late Primordial God Realm burst open, and his body instantly flew out.
Zheng!
Almost at the same time as punching, Jianghe was running the "Sword Twenty-Three", only to hear a clear sword roar resounding in the starry sky channel, and the "special effects" of sword light instantly flooded the starry sky channel, far away...
Among the Celestial Demon tribe army that has not yet arrived, many Celestial Demon tribe's swords tremble.
Hum!
The invisible sword light ~EbookFREE.me~ sank into the eyebrows of the master of the Demon Race whose arm burst and fly out.
Puff through.
That day, the demon master fell heavily, and then never stood up.
The Celestial Demon Clan, who practice magic skills, have a system similar to that of the "immortal cultivator" and will also condense the soul, but their cultivation attainments on the primordial soul are not the same as the immortal cultivator.
How could that fragile primordial spirit stop the twenty-three sword that specializes in slashing the primordial spirit?
You know, the meta-mystery technique is too rare, Jiang He has no idea, what a martial arts creativity he copied from a martial arts film and television drama!
The "special effects" of sword light that flooded the starry sky channel disappeared. Jiang He held the Kui Shui sword and glanced at the bewildered masters of the Demon Race, and sneered: "A bunch of trash, I asked you to wait for a while, but I dare Lose your temper at Lao Tzu?"
(PS: The first one is here, asking for a monthly ticket, asking for a recommendation ticket, Khan, yesterday it was two friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time shouting out to play, not the kind of reception you imagine.)