2951: C2951 A Hostage?

C2951 A Hostage?

After Jiang Ting gave up his counterattack, he only focused on dodging the black-robed man's attack. Thanks to his terrifying battle vision and experience in his previous life, the black-robed man's python and the unknown disc flew everywhere, destroying countless houses and buildings.

However, not only did he not injure Jiang Ting, Jiang Ting could even take some time to mock him and secretly threaten Jing Peng and the others.

When the black-robed man heard this, his eyes widened.

After a while, the black-robed man waved his hand and the three water pythons turned into a pool of water and disappeared.

"Hmm?" Jiang Ting stopped in his tracks, and a surprised look appeared in his eyes. The black-robed man was going to let him go?

This was good as well. He could only dodge and not attack. He was really worried that there would be some mistake, causing him to be killed by the black-robed man's round disc or water python in an instant.

He did not have a protective spell like the black-robed man's.

When he thought of the protective spell, he could not help but feel his teeth itch. ... If it wasn't for that blood-colored membrane, how could he be in such a sorry state right now?

If he was forced into a corner, he could use the Black Dragon Spear and stab out. He could kill the black-robed person in minutes, but... However, because of the blood-colored membrane, he did not dare to rashly use the Black Dragon Spear.

The Black Dragon Spear's consumption of mana was too great... He was also unsure of the defensive strength of the blood-colored membrane. Once the Black Dragon Spear was not able to kill him in one blow, coupled with the magic power he used previously with the Yin Erosion Needle, he would fall into an even more disadvantageous situation.

On the other side.

The black-robed man stared at Jiang Ting. "I have to say, compared to the beauty in the day, although your cultivation base is slightly lower, it is much stronger."

Jiang Ting's lips curved up slightly. "Fellow Daoist, are you planning to let me go?"

During the day, the beauty... even if one thought about it, one would know that Green Bamboo had already been captured by this black-robed man!

Because of the grand formation, he, Fu Zheng and Jing Peng, had not received any news at all.

"You shouldn't have come."

Pausing for a moment, the black-robed man sighed lightly. "An hour... If you were an hour late, you would have come an hour later. I would have been able to completely suppress my aura, and all of you would have been unable to find me. Unfortunately, why have you come here to die? "However, that's good too. I was just about to succeed in advance."

You can't kill me. " Jiang Ting's heart sank slightly. It seemed like this black-robed man wanted to have a life and death battle with him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The black-robed man suddenly clapped his hands.

The sound traveled very far in the night sky... Of course, it was also possible that due to the obstruction of the formation, the sound could not be transmitted out of the village.

After a short while, One by one, people walked out of the houses with stiff faces... The houses that were destroyed, the wood and the like were torn apart, and there were also people who crawled out.

It was fine for those who came out of the intact rooms. Many of the people who came out of the broken houses had blood all over their faces. Some of them even had broken arms and legs.

It seemed like it was because of the black-robed man's attack?

"Do you know? Under my grand formation, mortals are unable to escape from the formation at all. It is already under my control."

As his voice fell, the black-robed man suddenly became vicious. "Kill him... I want to see if you dare to kill these mortals who claim to be from the Celestial Dao of the Mystic Gate!"

"Roar..." Many ordinary people bared their teeth at Jiang Ting like wild beasts.

They even scrambled to pick up stones or swords and threw them at Jiang Ting.

"You used these mortals to threaten me?" Jiang Ting dodged the stones with his feet and laughed.

The black-robed man sneered. "There is a difference between mortals and immortals... No one would care if Immortal cultivators kill each other, but if Immortal cultivators kill mortals on a large scale, I don't think anyone would dare to do so, right? The Purple Frost Sect claims to be one of the seven most powerful forces in the Tian Lan. As a disciple of their sect, do you dare to kill mortals? "

The black disc quietly rose to a higher height, as if it was ready to kill Jiang Ting at any time.

The attacks of mortals could not hit Jiang Ting. The black-robed man obviously knew this too, but he did not place his hope of killing Jiang Ting on mortals.

His idea was to use mortals to disgust Jiang Ting, and use mortals to reduce the amount of space Jiang Ting had to dodge. In this way, as long as Jiang Ting didn't have any space to dodge, with his powerful cultivation at the ninth level of Qi Refining, killing Jiang Ting would be as easy as flipping his palm.

"Go and die..."

"I died so miserably, why didn't you come and accompany me..."

"Die with me..."

Countless wails of grief suddenly boiled... That was the wails of the living souls. Previously, the wails of the living souls were only faintly discernible, but now, they had become clear.

What was serious was that several dozens of living souls suddenly attached themselves to the bodies of the controlled mortals. Then, the stones and swords thrown by the mortals, their accuracy and strength increased greatly.

There were even some who started to draw their bows and arrows, preparing to shoot from afar.

If Jiang Ting had a defensive spell, even the lowest level defensive spell would be able to ignore the attacks of mortals. Unfortunately, Jiang Ting did not know a defensive spell. With his current realm, he did not have the qualifications to create a self-created spell.

"Huhu..." The black disc tore through the air.

Jiang Ting hurriedly jumped away to avoid it.

"Rumble..." The disc destroyed the pillar that Jiang Ting was standing on.

The stone bow and arrow flew towards Jiang Ting's landing spot.

A cold look appeared in Jiang Ting's eyes. "All of you are courting death."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" A fireball the size of a human head flew out, blocking all the incoming swords and stones. With a powerful force, even if the swords and swords were not crushed into powder, the swords and stones would still be turned into scrap metal and fall to the ground.

"They are not dead yet, hehe..." The black-robed man started to laugh strangely.

"They're not dead?"

After a pause, Jiang Ting's eyes turned icy cold. "So what if he's not dead?"

"Huhuhu..." One after another, fireballs the size of a human head flew out.

In the short span of a breath, Jiang Ting had condensed three fireballs and shot them at three different places in the crowd.

"Ah..." Miserable screams rang out.

Whether they were disabled or healthy, those who were hit by the fireballs exploded on the spot. Even though they were not at the center of the fireball's power, the three fireballs exploded at the same time. The aftershocks stacked on top of each other. It also sent the others flying.

The black-robed man gasped. "What a ruthless heart."

"Fellow Daoist, have you never heard of me?" Jiang Ting replied coldly, and his body floated backwards to increase the distance between them.

Perhaps it was because of his ruthlessness, but those ordinary people, the black-robed man, did not control himself and continued to attack. On the contrary, One by one, they ran back to the still intact houses and courtyards.

Perhaps, it was time for the decisive battle?

The world was unpredictable.

Jiang Ting was originally on full alert, but in the end, the black-robed man stared at Jiang Ting hatefully for a while. Then, he returned to the center of the village, broke through the tiles under his feet, and entered the house. The disgusting aura and the wails of the living souls quickly weakened and disappeared.

Soon, they could no longer hear him.

Jiang Ting, who was still on guard, suddenly raised his eyebrows. "Hmm?"

This was... giving up on him?2

Thinking about it carefully, it made sense. The black-robed man's magic could not hit him at all. He tried to use ordinary people to slow him down, but Jiang Ting did not show any mercy. Since he could not take it down, it was normal for him to give up.

Breaking the formation and leaving?

However, what if the black-robed man sneaked up on him?

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