A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Although none of the three items obtained were ready for immediate use, Han Li collected all of them without any politeness.

Then he stood up and dusted his body and looked at the wolf gang, such as Jia Tianlong, with a smile.

“Are you going to break your own meridians, or are you going to let yourself take you on the road?” Han Li's mouth was very polite, but what he meant was that he left no room for the Wolves.

When Jia Tianlong heard this, he just felt very cold and his whole cold face became stiff.

He kept admonishing himself to calm down and always had a way to deal with the man, but he couldn't help but wipe a face and sweat his forehead. Jia Tianlong smiled bitterly, knowing that he did not need to look in the mirror, his face must not be better at this time, I'm afraid it is extremely ugly.

He painstakingly turned his neck and looked at the people around him. He saw that the others were also pale. All of them were panicked and in great distress. These people couldn't help but see the slightest amount of fighting spirit.

Jia Tianlong's heart was depressed and looked in the direction of Qixuan Gate. Only the other side of the head of death is absolutely clear. He is looking at the dead man with a cold look. Others, too, are mostly a big revenge expression.

Jia Tianlong's heart was lost. His eyes fell unconsciously outside the battlefield, falling on those who were supposed to be loyal men. The faces of these people are different today, some are anxious, some are indifferent, but a large group of people are actually happy, gathered together to hear each other, very fortunate and happy.

“No, you must not die like this here! You must be able to survive and continue your hegemony.” Someone's color touched Jia Tianlong's nerve and his eyes suddenly flashed with madness.

“Somebody! Iron Guard forward, crossbow ready! Others, Kuroko!” Jia Tianlong suddenly carried his inner strength and roared loudly.

Jia Tianlong deserves to be a gang of lords, which contains the roar of internal forces. Those in the death battlefield who are not sure, are all in great spirits, such as dreaming awakening. Whether it is the Wolf gang, or other small and medium-sized gang masters, at this time, they all have the main bones, wiping their fists and grinding their hands, putting up the battle of death.

Han Li slightly frowned and snorted lightly. Then he walked slowly towards Jia Tianlong, alone with his hands behind his back.

“Looks like it's going to take a little more effort!” Han Li mocked himself thinking.

“Arrow!” As soon as he saw the other person walking into the range of a crossbow, Jia Tianlong licked the lips of his chin and ordered without hesitation.

Hundreds of blues and shadows of steel crossbows and dense and numb lasered toward Korea, giving him a small space in front of him that was impenetrable to the wind and rain.

An amazing scene appeared. Jia Tianlong saw that the young man across the street had no fear in the face of the flying crossbow. Instead, he smiled weirdly at him, and then his body began to blur. Those arriving crossbows, without any hindrance, crossed the person and flew far away. At this moment, his body seemed to be impure. Then, in broad daylight, the man shook a few times and disappeared without a trace.

Jia Tianlong's face was iron blue. He just wanted to tell his men to be careful. Han Li suddenly appeared more than a dozen steps away from them.

This time without waiting for Jia Tianlong's order, the crossbows in the hands of the Iron Guard, once again with arrows and darts such as darts and sleeve arrows of others, all a bunch of bees shot at Han Li. As a result, they were confronted by the fact that the other side was once again blinded and disappeared.

Jia Tianlong was in awe of the combination, and two terrible screams came from behind him. He was shocked and turned back quickly.

Shortly after seeing two iron guards next to each other, they suddenly became two fiery firemen, and the disappearing young man was taking his palms away from them, and the moment they left, the two iron guards were extinguished into ashes. From the palm of the young man's hand, Jia Tianlong secretly saw that there was a red light flashing in the palm of his hand, so he did not know what the secret technique was.

Jia Tianlong saw this scene as a perfect demonstration of Han Li's combination of magic and martial arts. The red light in his palm was the little fireball of "Fire Bomb Technique”.

Han 3D magic slowly flowed, shrinking many fireballs due to consumption, then replenished the original size, and then his body was again hidden, but he immediately appeared on the other end of the crowd, and turned another person into a flame.

As such, Han stood in a pile of people and suddenly noticed that each time he appeared, there would be victims, and regardless of whether his hand touched any part of the other, that person would burn immediately and disappear completely from the world.

Jia Tianlong stared at the front, his eyes did not show any splendor, and his face turned grey like a dead man.

At this short moment, more than half of his men disappeared, and the rest of them, too, became self-endangered and fled. But in front of each other's ghostly stature, these people were unified into ashes.

When his last man also died in the flames, Jia Tianlong was completely numb.

He knew that he was still safe and well and that the other party had deliberately done it, but now he was the only one left, and it was estimated that the fire of death would still fall on him.

Han Li did not ask Jia Tianlong, the leader of the group, to wait any longer. After killing his last employee, Han Li did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately flashed behind him, using a full version of "fire bomb technology” as a favor, sending Jia Da's master on the road.

After Jia Datianlong returned west, Han Li patted his hands and whispered to himself: “It doesn't seem too difficult to kill more people. I told you to cut yourselves off! No pain yet. Now let me do it myself, it doesn't feel good to burn! ”

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