Infinitely strong in the comprehensive comics

The Infinite Power Mixed in the Comprehensive Man Chapter 377

"That's not right, Jiang Jingjun, why are you so strong? Could it be that you gained some powerful ability when you were summoned? Why didn't I also be summoned?"

In this era, the neon novel animation industry has developed, so Shizuka Hiratsuka, who has also seen many novels across the world, has automatically substituted himself into the protagonist.

At the same time, she thought that Jiang Jinghui was so strong that when she was summoned, she obtained the powerful skills that the protagonist in the traversing novel automatically obtained after crossing, but why did she not?

Could it be that there was a problem with the summoning mechanism and missed her?Or did she appear in the wrong way, so she didn't acquire powerful skills?Do you want her to go back and change the summoning position?

It's better to appear lying down, or come out sideways, or Xue Jiang Jingjun's domineering tore the space to appear... At this time, Hiratsuka, who has a somewhat masculine personality, has fallen into a YY fantasy.

With Jiang Jing's gaze, he could see through what Hiratsuka was thinking, and couldn't help interrupting her fantasy, chuckles: "I am strong because I am an extraordinary person. As for what an extraordinary person is, it is the same as the myth you heard when you were a child. The legend is almost the same."

"Extraordinary, our world has this? Why haven't I heard of it." Hiratsuka was taken aback.

Jiang Jing shrugged: "Because you are an ordinary person, you will definitely not be able to touch the world of the extraordinary."

"We also have a world of transcendents over there." Hiratsuka Jing said in surprise.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she stepped on a crack that was cut out with a sharp weapon in front, ten centimeters wide and half a meter deep, and she let out an exclamation in her feet.

"Pay attention." Jiang Jing grabbed her shoulders and put it aside like a chicken.

Shizuka, who was shocked after being put down, quickly thanked him: "Thank you Jiang Jingjun."

Then he focused his attention on the dark dark passages around him, shrinking his neck subconsciously, and quickly followed Jiang Jing and the two.

The labyrinth passage that leads directly to the underground at a depth of more than a thousand meters is winding and twisting, almost several miles long. In addition, Hiratsuka is walking slowly, and Jiangjing, who is not in a hurry, has been out of the ruins for more than half an hour.

When he walked out of the passage and came to the woods, Jiang Jing just stopped and Hiratsuka quietly sat on the ground, bending his legs and rubbing his feet.

The inner shirt, jacket and skirt of neon high school students, the thighs exposed underneath, and the uniform wearing socks, stockings and small leather shoes usually look very seductive.

But when Hiratsuka quietly walked the difficult road for more than half an hour, she found it uncomfortable, and she was directly rubbed out of blisters, and she tried to follow Jiang Jing's footsteps along the way to prevent herself from looking so useless.

This is when Jiang Jing doesn't care, and he hasn't quickened his pace.

Without paying attention to Hiratsuka, who was sitting behind on the grass, Jiang Jing faintly looked at the respectful high priest: "Put your hand out, rest assured, it won't kill you."

The deep high priest of the city mansion did not have the arrogance that he had when he was in the bloody gate. Hearing this, he quickly said in horror: "The little one didn't think so."

Jiang Jing didn't care: "It doesn't matter if there is one."

Talking about Jiang Jing's fingertips volleyed half a meter away, and suddenly an invisible sharp energy swept over the right wrist of the high priest.

Puff!!

The hot blood spurted out and gathered under an invisible force. Finally, when the blood released was almost the size of a human head, Jiang Jing nodded to the high priest.

The high priest, who had lost too much blood and was a little weak, quickly cast a healing magic on himself to stop the wound.

"Okay, take out the money from you and you can go."

"It's an adult." The high priest respectfully took out a heavy leather bag from his arms.

Jiang Jing took the leather bag, and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, you can go."

There was gratitude on the high priest's face: "Thank you, my lord, for saving my life." Then, seeing Jiang Jing not repenting, he turned around and disappeared in the depths of the forest.

The high priest Jiang Jing, who was able to bend and stretch, was obviously doing great things and didn't care at all. After letting him go, his eyes fell on the floating mass of blood in front of him.

"Jiang Jingjun, why did you let that person go? He is obviously not a good person?" Shizuka Hiratsuka came over and asked curiously after the high priest had left.

Born in a wealthy family, Shita Hiratsuka did not bother him when he was dealing with things in front of Jiangjing. He only spoke after the treatment, which was very interesting.

So for this person with a good personality and no arrogant and unreasonable young girl at this age, Shizuejing Hiratsuka has a good sense, and he smiles lightly: "It is my business whether he is a good person."

"Since I have promised him to give me what I want, I will ensure that he leaves safely, of course I will not break my promise because of such trivial matters."

"Many times you have to look at the so-called good people and bad people, not just on the surface. For example, you think the people in front are good people? Good people don't kill people."

"And maybe in a few days I will be the demon god who destroys this world, hated by everyone, and besieged by those gods."

"Jiang Jingjun joked, but Jiang Jingjun was right, Jing was taught." Jiang Jing's last words were directly used as a joke by Hiratsuka Jing.

Jiang Jing shrugged: "I knew you wouldn't believe it."

After talking about Jiang Jing, he ignored Hiratsuka Jing, and when he pointed at the blood in the air, a bluish-white fiery light immediately enveloped and burned the blood.

The inability to use the other powers above does not mean that Jiang Jing is restrained, keeping the flame power below the sensitive line, and only a few breaths will evaporate the blood and get what he wants.

A red thread the size of a hair strand and a few centimeters in length fell into Jiang Jing's hands, and there was an insignificant pure dark energy on it that made Jiang Jing's eyes move slightly.

Because in this breath, he felt a sense of familiarity, it was a kind of pure dark power he had condensed.

And relying on the causal pull of this bloodshot breath and the original attraction, Jiang Jing can already lock the direction of his true spirit fragment.

When Jiang Jing is in his current realm, he only needs to have a little bit of related items or breath, and he can know what he wants to see based on his infernal induction.

For example, he suddenly remembered the little elder sister, and he knew that little elder sister was looking for him after the sudden dream.

Then, with the help of the memory of being attacked by someone and letting the other party draw out his memory, the spirit power of the two king-level gods was used to show the image of the little sister and guide her the coordinates.

While Jiang Jing was refining the blood of the high priest, Hiratsuka Jing watched with curiosity and envy, thinking how handsome she would be if she could also use these magics.

"Can you still go now?" Jiang Jing looked at Hiratsuka Jing.

"Ah...oh...Where are we going Jiang Jing-kun?" Hiratsuka regained consciousness and said blankly.

"Uh...Do you want to live in this wild place? Of course, to the city over there." Jiang Jing pointed to the vaguely visible spire of the tower in the distance.

Looking at the faint spire behind the mountain peak in the distance, Hiratsuka glanced at his sore feet that had blistered out, and he hesitated: "I... don't seem to be able to go."

Hiratsuka was a little angry, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Sorry, Jiang Jingjun, I'm dragging you down."

"No need to apologize. In fact, you are already doing very well now, at least for your age." Jiang Jing said indifferently.

"But you must go out slowly, otherwise this section of the road will be enough for you to walk for two days, come on and I will take you."

"what…"

Hiratsuka exclaimed, her cheeks reddened, but she knew that she was in a situation where she did not insist, and she was a little shy and didn't dare to look at Jiang Jing: "Then, trouble Jiang Jingjun."

With the sound of the wind whistling in her ears, Hiratsuka Jing, who was hovered by Princess Jiang Jing flying over the top of the tree, gradually let go of her shyness in her heart, and her attention was attracted by the endless green sea on both sides of the forest.

"Arrived."

Because the river view was too fast, the two of them were already standing on the edge of a cliff before Shizuka could react, and they were suddenly lost looking at the huge and magnificent foreign city in the distance below.

Especially the huge and majestic tower in the center of the city, which is nearly a kilometer high, is not at all a building that behaves like the medieval civilization.