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Chapter 103 Ending the Battle (Please Subscribe~)

Jiang Qian covered his head with a silk scarf that could conceal his whereabouts, and used the snake shadow to sneak forward, advancing towards the time he came.

He looked up occasionally.

Ye Xiao occasionally flew by in the sky, but they all turned a blind eye to his presence.

Well, the effect of the silk scarf is indeed very useful, but the color is too bright, I am afraid that even the aunt would not be willing to wear it out... Jiang Qian calmly evaluated the appearance of this practical item.

But none of this matters.

As the scene ahead quickly receded, Jiang Qian quickly took stock of his equipment and the purpose of the trip:
The items in the 12-slot locker include: Exploration Notes, Little Devil Set (2/7), "Whispering Whispers of the Inner Demon" rollback summons, Inspiration Poker*7, and Ultra Crystal*30.

In addition, the pen is in the trouser pocket, and the mysterious glasses and the chivalrous cloak are all worn on the body.

His body, from observation, strategy, defense to attack props, is complete.

Except for the current shortcomings of the little devil's suit, the other equipment consumed is not a pity, it can only be said that it has made the best use of everything.

After all, Jiang Qian is also growing, and most of the props are not growthable.

The pen was a huge surprise!
Its capabilities can continue to be mined.

It is very important that this pen can be connected to his poison sac to realize the barrier-free extraction of toxins and even strange pollution sources.

This was something he felt instantly during the operation against the giant rat. Out of prudence, he didn't do any outrageous tests, and just clicked on it.

"If there is an opportunity to use in the future, I must try the 'aggressiveness' of the strange pollution source, so that I can have a more accurate positioning of my strength reserve."

Returning to the "exploration" battlefield this time, Jiang Qian is not selfish: it is necessary to collect more first-hand master battle data.

Facts have proved that his evolution and strength have clearly distanced himself from ordinary license holders.

He needs to understand higher-level materials and information faster and more than others, preferably the most original and real, rather than modified or embellished.

Jiang Qian is extremely eager for this kind of information advantage and control.

The geographical distance gradually narrowed, and there seemed to be more night owls circling overhead.

Jiang Qian quickly noticed the drastic changes in the surrounding environment: the lush trees and pastures nearby had all withered into mud at this moment, the oasis turned into a desert within a day, and there were no other living things nearby except for the night owl overhead .

The biggest change: the "dark realm" that came to the world like a different dimension before has disappeared!

It was this remarkable change that made Jiang Qian walk more cautiously as he continued to approach the target location.

The center of the battlefield less than one kilometer away from Jiang Qian.

Jiming stands against the wind.

The crooked old man opposite him went from panic and loss at the beginning, to hesitation, to this moment, when a sinister smile climbed onto his old and withered face, it took only a few breaths in between.

"Jie Jie Jie...Ji Ming, I never thought that the last chance to take your head would fall to me!"

He couldn't hide the excitement on his face, and as he spoke, he took out a dilapidated withered lamp from his wide sleeve.

This lamp looks more like a kerosene lamp, the wick flickers flickeringly, as if someone's life is about to burn to the end...

"Your fate is already in my hands."

"Fate projection?" Ji Ming's gloomy right eye flashed a trace of surprise.

He is very clear that with this kind of tool for peeping at people's lives, he only needs to plunder a little flesh and blood to project a person's fate in a short period of time.

If the opponent has such a prop in his hand, all his camouflage and deterrence at this moment will no longer be effective.

Jiang Qian leaned against the mound, hid under the silk scarf, and watched the scene panting.

The oil lamp that is about to burn out... the lamp is exhausted?
He pushed his secret glasses and looked at Ji Ming, and was shocked again: the other party was soaked in toxins, which was accompanied by a very high concentration of spiritual pollution.

Even if Ji Ming didn't show any discomfort or abnormality at this time, it is certain that his situation is quite bad!
The old man made no effort to conceal the victor's posture, and the night owls all over the sky no longer cared about the distance between him and Ji Ming, they flew and circled around him wantonly, as if there was no risk of being killed at all.

"It's a pity that the crow's dark dormitory didn't kill you. His control and understanding of the original environmental power can't keep pace with yours...but it's enough, hahaha, enough old man to collect your corpse!"

Ji Ming slowly raised his left hand...

"Don't struggle! Become a mutant, come to us, your future will not be worse than what the ten clans give you!"

The old man put the oil lamp under his feet, and quickly took out another prop from his sleeve:
That was a purple gold gourd!
Seeing that Ji Ming made a move, the old man pulled out the cork without hesitation, pointed it in the direction of Ji Ming, and began to silently recite some incantation that Jiang Qian couldn't hear clearly...

In Jiang Qian's sight, those crow feathers covered with barrenness, stumps of poisonous tongues, including the blood splattered on Ji Ming's body, the toxins and spiritual pollution that had invaded his body, were all surged by some invisible force, Condensed in the direction of Zijin Gourd...

This caused Ji Ming's left hand that had just been raised to freeze suddenly, and his body staggered forward suddenly under the action of a huge driving force!
Jiang Qian took out his pen!

At this time, the refill still contained a large amount of venom injected by Jiang Qian, so the pen executed his will "obediently": the cap popped off, and the nib shot out like a missile——

During this process, the sharp tip of the pen turned into a silver cork and went straight to the mouth of Zijin Gourd!

"Snap"!
Damn, this really works... Jiang Qian was shocked!
There was a shock in the palm of the crooked old man, and the "force field" that had just condensed into a trend suddenly dissipated...

The old man was slightly taken aback.

He continued to chant the mantra, but still received no response.

He looked down at the Zijin gourd only to find that the mouth of the gourd was being stuffed with a shiny silver plug? !
Without saying anything, he went to pull out Jiang Qian's pen tip, his finger was cut so bloody, but he still couldn't pull it out!
And it was at this slight gap that Ji Ming raised his head while supporting the ground.

Jiang Qian was wrapped in a chivalrous cloak, and threw all the explosives left over from the mission at the place where the old man stood!

At close range, the piercing sound of the explosion rolled up a strong flame, driven by the hurricane, the flame exploded and soared, burning the night owls hovering around to howl like ghosts and howls!

Jiang Qian stopped in front of Ji Ming, and his chivalrous cloak blocked the heat and strong airflow of the flames.

He called out the "parasol" card from the inspiration poker, and blocked the splashing and falling fire from the two of them.

The lonely wilderness, special explosives, groups of night owls that were ignited and fell in the sky...

The whole sky presents a wonderful scene.

During this process, Jiang Qian's spiritual vision was always opened to the maximum, and he repeatedly searched and confirmed the signs of the other party's death.

However, in the raging flames, there are no signs of survival or remains of bones.

But when the flames faded, two things appeared in Jiang Qian's vision intact:
One is the oil lamp that the old man took out at first.

The other is the purple gold gourd that was "choked up" by the tip of the pen!

……

"That's it, it's over?"

Jiang concentrated on looking suspiciously at the spoils that had been discarded on the ground.

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