Demon recovery: the beginning of the full-level five thunder justice!

"Me too!"

Ma Zhuxie was stunned, apparently unable to accept this reality.

Mrs. Ma sighed at him and said, "Let's go and see Mr. Jiang's body first."

"He deserves a grand burial, and he deserves a grand funeral."

"Unfortunately, he can never see himself again!"

Regrettably, there was only deep regret in her tone.

Elder Li also sighed and nodded.

Jiang Churan is still so young.

If he survived, how high would his future achievements be?

No one dared to imagine this.

Everyone walked in the direction where Jiang Churan was chasing the evil city lord, with a heavy heart...

Jiang Churan, who was drawing a lottery, obviously didn't know that he was just like that, and was passed away.

Moreover, it is still a heroic kind.

At this moment, he was muttering something with his hands clasped together.

"Don't be trash!"

"Don't be Feng Yaomei's kitchen knife!"

"Not her shovel, either."

"Not to mention her bricks, baseball bats, high heels..."

Eh?

Is it possible to have a hand in high heels?

Damn Jiang Churan, what are you thinking!

Disgusting! ! ! !

At this moment, the notification sound for the lottery draw finally sounded.

[You have won a reward in the lottery: 1 handle of Magic Saber Thousand Blades (can be used with one-click proficiency to full level)]

? ? ? ?

In an instant, Jiang Churan was stunned!

Very dumbfounded, very dumbfounded!

Magic Saber Thousand Blades?Isn't this old Qi's weapon?

Why did you suddenly jump off the stage?

Could it be that, in fact, what I can get is not only the things in the old man's blood, but the fact that I have drawn so many times before is all a coincidence?

I see! ! !

Then this is interesting! !

He was worried just now, after he smoked almost all the awesome things, would he really get some Feng Yaomei's high heels or something for himself.

Now it seems that there is no such problem at all.

Of course, when he thought this way, he didn't want Feng Yaomei's high heels at all.

I just feel sorry for my points.

The next draw will cost 6400 points!

Although there are still 823 points left in this lottery draw, the rest is still an astronomical figure.

In the future, it will be difficult to have such a good place as a ghost town!

"Damn, why bother him so much?"

"Look at this artifact first!"

From the system space, Jiang Churan took out the slender plain knife with a black handle, white blade, and blue lines on the spine.

As soon as the knife was in his hand, a chilling aura came over his face instantly.

On the silver blade, there are dense cracks.

This is the essence of this knife.

The blade can be dispersed into a thousand pieces, and at the same time, accurately and long-distance strike the fatal parts of a thousand people, or it can be condensed into a knife like now, and it is unstoppable in melee combat!

Of course, there are many, many ways to use this knife.

Each of them has the same powerful power.

All in all, there are many tricks and emerge in endlessly!

Jiang Churan couldn't wait to choose one-click to use the full level of proficiency.

In an instant, a brand new memory was formed in his mind and the muscles of his body.

How to perfectly control the memory of this magic knife, Thousand Blades!

However, just when Jiang Churan was about to try his power, he suddenly heard a distant cry, gradually approaching.

Why are you still dead?

who died?

With a thought, Jiang Churan took the magic knife Qianren into the system space, and walked quickly in the direction of the crying.

But after getting closer and hearing the voice mixed with the crying, his face couldn't help but convulsed.

Looking from a distance, I saw a group of people were choking and crying around the big hole he made with the mace.

"Mr. Jiang! You are so young, why did you disappear like this!"

"It's fine if you die young, why don't you even leave the body..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooloooooooooooo..."

While crying here, Mrs. Li and Mrs. Ma kept urging her behind.

"Cry!"

"Mr. Jiang was so powerful when he was alive, if any lingering resentment in his heart becomes evil, then he will be in big trouble!"

"Quick, cry!"

After the two urged, the howls of the crowd became louder!

Especially Lei Ze and Luan Huo.

The two of them were crying as if they were real, but in fact they were already happy in their hearts.

Jiang Churan is dead, no need to give sincerity!

Can you be unhappy?

However, just as everyone was crying vigorously, suddenly, a faint voice came from behind them.

"I can't cry enough."

"Just work harder!"

Hearing this, everyone cried even harder.

But crying and crying, they suddenly found out.

its not right!

Who is talking here?

Turn around and look...

"Oh my God!"

Most of the people were paralyzed to the ground in fright.

"Mr. Jiang, why are you so evil!"

"Why so fast? So suddenly? At least you wait until we leave first..."

"Mr. Jiang, I beg you to forgive me. I know that you saved my life, but my family members depend on me alone. If you kill me, it is equivalent to killing our whole family." People, please let me live!"

Jiang Churan: "..."

This guy has a very high level of begging for mercy. It seems that he has done this a lot before.

He rolled his eyes, and cursed at everyone speechlessly: "It's not that I'm puzzled, where did you come to the conclusion that I'm dead, and you came here to cry for me?"

While talking, he pointed to Luan Huo and Lei Ze who were crying the most.

"And you two, the loudest cry."

"Do you wish that I would die so that I would not have to pay?"

When Jiang Churan said this to the two people kneeling on the ground, they kowtowed immediately: "Brother Jiang, Grandpa Jiang, please forgive us, we will burn the 3000 million to you when we go back, and burn some more for you." This beautiful woman will definitely satisfy you!"

"..."

motherfucker.

It's not over!

Do I need to prove that I am not dead?

Forget it, let's prove it.

As soon as Jiang Churan stretched out his hand, lightning flashed in his hand, illuminating the dark surroundings.

"See the shadow?"

Pointing to his own shadow on the ground, Jiang Churan asked everyone.

Looking at the shadow on the ground, Ma Zhuxie was the first to react.

"You, are you really alive?!"

Obviously, he really didn't want Jiang Churan to die.

Therefore, his crying just now was also from the heart...

"Of course not dead."

"However, are your IQs in arrears?"

"You don't have to think about it, how could the two hundred and five bastards who saw me turn around and run away, how could they kill me?"

Jiang Churan said angrily.

After saying these words, everyone believed most of them.

It seems that he is really not dead...

Mrs. Li and Mrs. Ma asked in doubt: "But why did your aura suddenly disappear just now?"

"Yeah, we felt your breath disappear, that's why we think you're dead!"

The breath disappears?

Jiang Churan raised an eyebrow.

understood.

That's what happened...

The moment he learned Liuku Immortal Thief, his aura disappeared, so he was considered dead.

Is it so easy to use?

Jiang Churan raised his eyebrows, and said to everyone: "Isn't the breath gone? What's all the fuss about?"

"Now I am standing in front of you, can you catch my breath?"

This remark is a pun.

One is to install a wave.