Infinite Battle

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The fire was ordered by Jiang Shang many times, and the soldiers frantically added more firewood. It burned until the morning before it was slowly extinguished, and Jiang Shang also stood in place all night and never left.

The early morning sun had just emerged, Jiang Shang looked up at the sky, and walked towards the Taishi chair beside him. The many battles in two days and two nights made Jiang Shang feel a little tired at this time.

"Go down and rest, and find me a good horse. When the matter here is over, I will return to the capital to resume my job."

"Yes, my lord, after the little one goes down, someone will bring it to you."

"Well, let's go down."

The leading soldier no longer cared about Jiang Shangxiaoqi's identity. The iron master had been entrenched in Qingshui City for decades, but he was destroyed overnight by Jin Yiwei. It can only be said that Jin Yiwei is still as scary as ever.

Jiang Shang closed his eyes, leaned on the chair and fell into a deep sleep. He had only been in Qingshui City for two or three days, and it had already changed the sky in Qingshui City. He was supposed to investigate quietly according to the Jinyiwei document, but Jiang Shang held his own. Force, don't want to waste too much time on this task, and quickly promote the position is the most important thing, other things are just trivial matters.

When Jiang Shang woke up, a horse was tied to the tree in the yard, and the fire in the pit had been completely extinguished, and the temperature had dropped. Jiang Shang leaned back in his chair and looked at the sky. On the clean night sky, countless stars Flashing, Jiang Shang has been driven to kill people all his life, and he has no other skills except killing people.

If there was no space for the main god, he would have been killed by Young Master Li in that sea and sky. Thinking about it now, having the space for the main god allowed him to have a different life. Points, and then strengthen the strength, everything is so beautiful.

If Jiang Shang didn’t have any goals before, it’s different now. Although he couldn’t hold the sun, the moon and the stars at this time, he has been working hard in this direction since he figured it out. As for this In the process, it doesn't matter whether it kills the wilderness or destroys humanity, as long as it can obtain the infinite power, it is worthwhile.

Jiang Shang once met a man, as a man of great talent and knowledge, when he was dying, he asked Jiang Shang, he was like a walking corpse, he only knew the mission to kill, what's the point?

At that time, Jiang Shang was really unable to answer this person's question. This kind of false proposition was incomprehensible to Jiang Shang, but at this moment, he understood that the behavior that was incomprehensible in the eyes of others was Jiang Shang's step by step. Going to the means of controlling the supreme power, killing one person is a crime, and killing ten thousand is an executioner, so what is killing a million?

If you don't understand, it doesn't mean it's meaningless. Some people are born with nothing to worry about, beautiful women throw themselves into their arms, and there is no shortage of magic tricks.

But some people, born like ants, can only become a tool in the hands of others to realize their own value before they are eligible to live, and if they lose their value, then they are not even eligible to live.

Life is like a play.

Looking at the night sky, Jiang Shang's eyes became more and more blurred. He has no regrets about what he has done, and he only needs to move towards his goal.

As for the evaluation, then leave it to the latecomers to evaluate.

At the end of the self-torture, the confusion in Jiang Shang's eyes disappeared, and a pair of golden eyes emerged, like black holes that captivate the mind. Countless people can find their own emotions in these eyes.

It's a pity that Jiang Shang's eyes are only looking down like ants.

The twelfth level of the Dragon Chanting Golden Bell Jar quietly passed the level. Unfortunately, the Dragon Chanting Golden Bell Jar, which was born out of the highest martial arts in Shaolin, lost its original appearance in the hands of Jiang Shang. After its twelfth level, The kindness and pity that should appear in the world has evolved into Jiang Shang's contempt for the world.

The gold in Jiang Shang's eyes faded, and he became a pair of black and white eyes again. The change of the golden energy in his body has just begun. Jiang Shang looked at it and stopped paying attention. It may take a few days to see this transformation.

And Jiang Shang got up and came to the edge of the big pit, looking at the soil layer that was burnt into glaze,

Jiang Shang jumped up and landed firmly on the rockery. With force under his feet, the rockery, which weighed ten thousand catties, suddenly fell apart and fell towards the big pit below.

And the entrance of the secret room was also revealed in Jiang Shang's eyes. The iron door had been deformed due to the thermal expansion and contraction of the metal. Jiang Shang raised his left leg, and the inner air circulated in his body at a high speed. With his left foot carrying great force, he stepped on it. .

bang dang...

The iron door was directly cut into two by Jiang Shang's foot, and it fell towards the secret room. A smell of meat gushed out from the secret room, making Jiang Shang cover his mouth and nose with his right hand.

In Daqin, there was a saying that people cannibalize their own kind and must die from a curse. After the development of later science, the secret of this sentence was also unraveled. As a creature among all things, human beings are selected by nature. Only with unity can we embark on this fast track of evolution.

And this has also been genetically recorded by the efforts of generations of people, recording the deepest part of the human body, so that if there is a cannibal, it will inevitably collapse and die.

This is a rule engraved in the instinct of the human race, which is to prevent fratricide, and Jiang Shang has naturally learned this in the organization. The dark growth environment of the scavenger, if there is no indoctrination of this knowledge, the same kind Food is bound to happen.

Born as a human, as long as one does not break away from the human race, cannibalism is always taboo.

The strong smell of meat appeared from the secret room until it filled the entire yard. Jiang Shang had no choice but to cover his mouth and nose with one hand, and jumped out of the secret room. As soon as he landed, seven or eight corpses piled up at the door, as if for the last time. Exit to escape.

Jiang Shang skipped over these corpses, walked all the way inside, and finally came to the innermost part. Looking at the meat ball surrounded by at least a dozen people in the hall, Jiang Shang stepped forward, and with one punch, the whole meat ball was torn apart. , revealing the figure in the middle.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, or young man, has passed out at this time, curled up into a ball with a pale face, it seems that because of Jiang Shang's boxing style, the young man slowly woke up.

He opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Shang, who was covered in blood. The confusion in his eyes disappeared instantly, and he stared at Jiang Shang with hatred and anger.

"So many people are willing to die for you to live on. Are you Yan Zhendong's son?"

Jiang Shang said to the young man in a calm voice, it seems that he didn't kill the man, nor did he kill the iron master.

"Dog...official...you...don't...well...dead."

The evaporation of water permanently damaged the young man's voice, making his speech extremely hoarse.

"Are you just trying to survive, do you want revenge? Even if you practice hard for many years, what's the use? I practice one day, more than you practice for a year, and live in pain full of hatred. Why don't I give you a ride?" .”

Jiang Shang's calm tone intensified the anger in the young man's eyes. Looking at the young man who was about to say something, Jiang Shang slowly raised his left fist and stretched his legs apart.

boom……

A loud noise resounded in the secret room, which lasted for a long time, and the young man in front of Jiang Shang, under Jiang Shang's punch, exploded into blood mist, floating in the air of the secret room.

"Cut the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze will regenerate."

Jiang Shang's voice came from afar, and the place was empty.