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Chapter 372 "The Game of the Ancestral God" The Ancestral God Appears(2/2)

The rift displacement offensive does not end here.

This time, Sha Jin's attack target was precisely targeted at Jiang Qian. While Jiang Qian was still in inertia, cracks opened in his side.

The scimitar swung, Jiang Qian raised his hand to respond with a pen, and quickly wrapped around the wrist holding the scimitar!

Jiang Qian tightened his hands and started wrestling with the opponent.

However, just when the pen was tightened and the strength of both parties was strong, Jiang Qian felt his hands suddenly loosen, and his body couldn't help but lean back...

Within the scope of his spiritual vision, a new crack immediately appeared behind him, and a scimitar protruded from it.

The wings on Jiang Qian's back stretched out, and his flexible flying ability allowed him to narrowly avoid the fierce attack that struck east and west with his hands, but he did not take any advantage of the opponent.

However, the other party is not without flaws.

Jiang Qian fell back to the ground, relying on the thick soil to monitor developments in all directions.

He has mastered Xiao Zhuo's weird teleportation method. Once he launches continuous attacks, not only will it be difficult for me to defend, but I will also be unable to do anything to him in a short time. Instead of dragging on like this, why not... Jiang Qian was planning countermeasures while surrounding him.

and left to explore the hut.

The moment he turned the corner, a machete hit him head-on!

The sharp scimitar whirled and came quickly. Jiang Qian dodged sideways, and as expected, he sold his back to the opponent who had been waiting there. Sha Jin poked his head out of it and slammed the curved weapon in his hand on Jiang Qian's back.

A deep red knife cut was made.

Blood and water immediately splashed out, forming a shocking parabolic trace.

The corners of Sha Jin's mouth raised, and the black mist condensed in his pupils instantly filled the entire eye sockets.

Jiang Qian turned around with difficulty and faced Sha Jin, who was obviously more ferocious than before. The other person also faced him, with contemptuous provocation in his eyes filled with black energy.

But his expression quickly froze on his face!

Sha Jin turned his eyes stiffly and looked down——

The pen that had just passed through his chest raised its head like a poisonous snake, seeming to be provoking him!

At this moment, Sha Jin's cheeks twitched twice unconsciously, and his eyes full of black energy stared at the severely injured Jiang Qian opposite him again.

He saw Jiang Qian smiling...

His smile stretched out his eyebrows and his face was radiant, as if he couldn't help but be happy.

But Jiang Qian, who was already standing behind him, stretched out his powerful wings, accurately avoided the scorpion tail, and penetrated his body with the tip of the pen.

"Return to your position, second chess piece."

At this moment, a red mark slowly formed above the wound where the pen tip had penetrated, which was the word "vice".

When the mark was fully formed, the hostility and murderous intent surrounding Sha Jin disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Qian did not relax his vigilance at all.

He didn't even have time to recover the demon clone, and pounced directly on the fleeing "black energy"!

However, when the "black air" fell into the weeds, it dispersed in the microorganisms and disappeared, leaving only a mirror full of cracks, which fell into the weeds...

Jiang Qian picked up the mirror and held it in his hand. The prop information appeared in his field of vision.
Chapter completed!
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