Wood Release and Sharingan, you want me to be a support?

The two of them rushed over.

"I want your lives!"

The short man suddenly showed a ferocious look and pounced on Mingyun.

Others also took action, their movements were very strange, their limbs twisted abnormally, like four-limbed animals pounced on others.

Everyone decisively drew their weapons and quickly fought.

Jiang Ping stood up calmly. Two of them rushed over. He skillfully drew out his short knife, and by listening to the sound and identifying the position and his extraordinary perception, he easily dodged the two big knives that were chopped from the front with a sideways movement.

Then he quickly grabbed one of the men's heads and slashed his throat with the short knife in his hand.

"Roar!"

The remaining man roared like a beast, ignoring the fact that his teammates were killed, and rushed towards Jiang Ping on all fours.

Jiang Ping still dodged easily, and then killed him with a sword.

Although these people's behavior was a bit scary, their realm was too low, only the second level.

They could kill them with their eyes closed.

The only one who was considered to be a little powerful was the short leader, but he was only the third level intermediate.

He was the first to provoke, and he was also the strongest.

But the moment he fought with Mingyun, he found out that he was wrong.

These people were not guys who were fleeing in distress!

"Bang!"

Mingyun simply punched him and sent him flying into a big tree, and his whole thin body was deeply sunken.

"Sorry, sorry, we were wrong!"

Seeing that Mingyun's second punch was about to fall, the short man begged for mercy,

"We were wrong, we were blind and offended the adults, please be magnanimous and spare my life."

"Hey, you are very arrogant when you are arrogant, and you are also very quick when you beg for mercy." Mingyun was happy.

He thought these were some tough guys, but they turned out to be a bunch of scumbags who were just pretending to be powerful.

How did a group of second- and third-level superpowers survive the beast tide?

But none of this matters now.

"Tell me, who are you? Why did you fight? If I don't answer to your satisfaction, your head will explode." Mingyun raised his fist in front of the short man.

The latter nodded repeatedly and said, "We... We are the refugees whose homes were destroyed in the great beast tide. We have no place to stay, so we can only wander outside, looking for opportunities to rob and get some food."

"Is it that simple?"

"Really, I am absolutely not lying, otherwise I will be struck by lightning!" The short man hastily assured.

"Jiang Ping." Mingyun called Jiang Ping, subconsciously wanting him to interrogate this guy.

Because when Jiang Ping was still on duty in the execution department, he was responsible for torture. His illusion is too convenient for torture.

But when Jiang Ping came in front of him, Mingyun suddenly remembered that Jiang Ping's eyes were no longer usable, let alone torture.

"Captain, what's wrong?" Jiang Ping asked.

"Do you think... can you trust him?" Mingyun opened his mouth and changed his words.

Jiang Ping did not answer directly, but turned to the short man, pondered for a moment, and asked: "Who told you that we are here?"

"What, what?"

"With your realm, it is impossible to sneak so close without sound and be discovered. Who is behind you?" Jiang Ping raised the short knife in his hand and stabbed it slightly into the short man's shoulder.

This group of people is only the third-level beginner at most. Why were they discovered when they were almost two or three hundred meters away from them?

"I... I don't understand what you mean." The short man was a little panicked.

"It's not a good thing to be tough."

Jiang Ping exerted a little force, and the blade slowly stabbed into the short man's shoulder.

"I said I don't know!"

Suddenly, the short man roared in a low voice, and his thin body burst out with amazing impact. He rushed forward. At the same time as the short knife pierced his shoulder, he also grabbed Jiang Ping's hand.

"Go to hell!"

A strong light shone on the short man's body, and his breath surged out.

"Oh no, he's going to self-destruct!"

Not only the short man, but also several other people were preparing to self-destruct at this moment, and their breath was surging.

"Retreat!"

Everyone quickly evacuated to a safe area.

The short man's hand was like an eagle's claw, tightly grasping Jiang Ping's arm.

Just as it was about to explode, Yan Yue suddenly came in front of Jiang Ping and slapped the short man with a palm.

"Buzz!"

A ball of golden light enveloped the short man's whole body, and he was supposed to self-destruct.

's power was forcibly suppressed.

Then, Yan Yue decisively kicked him out.

"Boom!"

At this time, the power of self-explosion in the short man's body exploded, and it was as gorgeous as fireworks blooming in the air.

"Boom boom!"

The self-explosion of several other people could not be stopped, and it exploded like a bomb, lighting up a light in the dark night.

Fortunately, everyone else retreated to a safe range in time and no one was injured.

Self-explosion is a means for humans or monsters to perish together. By detonating their own spirit core or monster core, they can explode with an explosive power that exceeds their own realm in a short period of time.

Fortunately, these people's realms are very low, and even if they self-explode, the threat is not great.

Only Jiang Ping almost got hit, but fortunately Yan Yue came to help in time, otherwise it would be troublesome.

"It's really dangerous outside. I had a good meal and caused this little trouble." Looking at the mess, Wei Lin complained.

It's not even in the North District yet, and it's so messy?

"No, the real enemy is just coming out now." Jiang Ping suddenly said, looking up and facing one side.

Everyone looked over immediately after hearing this.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh--!"

More than a dozen figures shuttled quickly through the jungle, surrounding the group.

These people were completely different from those just now, all wearing masks and combat windbreakers.

"People from Jinghai College?!"

Yan Yue and others immediately recognized the identities of these people, they were the executors of Jinghai College!

"I knew Wang Daochuan would send you out, and it made me wait so hard." A cold voice came, and a strong figure slowly walked out.

It was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face and cold eyes.

"Lin Hai?!"

Seeing the middle-aged man, Mingyun and others were shocked.

The person who came was actually Lin Hai, the dean of Jinghai College? ? !

"I didn't expect you to chase here." Jiang Ping faced Lin Hai.

Lin Hai's appearance surprised him a little, but he could accept it.

"This time, Wang Daochuan and the others are not here, and no one can protect you." Lin Hai only had Jiang Ping in his eyes.

He had been waiting for this opportunity for too long.

Finally, he caught the opportunity of Jiang Ping being alone.

"Today, I will pay back all the face you have lost to our Jinghai Academy for so long!"

"New grudges and old accounts, all settled!"

Jiang Ping chuckled and said:

"If I'm not mistaken, you are alone with a dozen executors. I have killed two fifth-level psychics from your Jinghai Academy."

"Do you think you can deal with me alone?"

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