Chapter 45 It's raining, I have to go home and collect the clothes On the stage, Wang Ye saw the scene on the battlefield below, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly."This……" Even Wang Ye couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation on his scalp at this moment. How can this person be called a human? He is simply a living monster. When Jiang Lan told him that he was possessed by a vicious beast, Wang Ye was a little skeptical. It was not until he saw it with his own eyes that he realized that what Jiang Lan had said before was not only not an exaggeration at all, but was extremely conservative. In the field, the bald man's face turned red, and the protective energy on his body collapsed and turned into points of light, which dissipated into the air. He himself could not even breathe evenly, with more exhalation than inhalation, and looked like he was about to die. When Jiang Lan saw this, the phantom of the ferocious beast behind him opened its bloody mouth and roared fiercely. "Roar--" Then, Taotie's ferocious human face lowered with its big mouth open, as if measuring whether it could eat the bald man directly.
At the same time, Jiang Lan's hand around his neck became even tighter. Seeing that violent emotions were gradually filling his mind, Jiang Lan gritted his teeth and shook it hard. The bald man's body suddenly rushed towards the wooden wall of the venue at an extremely fast speed like a cannonball. "boom!" The bald man's body hit the wall, making a loud noise, and the bald man was directly embedded in the wall, forming a deep human-shaped depression. The audience suddenly fell into deathly silence. When everyone saw this scene, they all looked horrified. Is this a fucking human? Is this power really something humans can possess? There were also many contestants in the audience, but their schedule was later, so they just randomly chose a venue to watch the game. But they didn't expect that when they looked up, they saw a scene that they would never forget. Several players shuddered at the same time and secretly decided that if they met Jiang Lan in the next game, they would admit defeat immediately if possible and never give him the chance to attack. Are you kidding? They are here to participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony, not to risk their lives. At this time, the bald man who had spoken rudely just now was still embedded in the wall, and the scarlet in Jiang Lan's eyes had faded like the tide. Behind him, the ferocious shadow of the Taotie with a human face and a sheep's body gradually faded and finally disappeared completely. Jiang Lan stood where he was and clenched his fists slightly. It’s different from before… Is it because of the inner elixir? Thinking about something, Jiang Lan glanced at the bald head on the wall with cold eyes, then took a step to walk out of the venue. The referee saw this and announced loudly: "A, Moshe. The winner is Jiang Lan!"
After shouting, the referee flipped over and jumped down from the audience seats and came to the bald man. The bald man was not dead, he was just barely breathing. It looked like he wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer if he didn't get timely treatment. The referee checked his breath, felt his pulse, and his eyelids twitched. This is only for those who are practicing horizontal training. If it were an ordinary person, such a serious injury would have been enough to kill him five or six times. He pulled out a walkie-talkie from his waist, "Medical team, medical team, come in! Quick, quick, quick!" On the other side, Jiang Lan had already come out of the venue. After throwing the bald man against the wall just now, as he stopped using his abilities, the violent emotions belonging to the ferocious beast in his mind also quickly disappeared until they were completely shrunken in his dantian. Moreover, even when Jiang Lan used the power of the ferocious beast just now, he did not feel like he was about to lose his mind at any time. On the contrary, he was very sober, not only did he know not to kill, but he was also able to deliberately control himself and not use too much force, directly killing the bald man. Of course, although he didn't kill him, Jiang Lan didn't go easy on the bald man because he was so mean. Even if he can stand up again in the future, all his abilities will probably be wasted. It cannot be blamed on Jiang Lan for being ruthless. He dared to speak badly without knowing the strength of his opponent. If this was not the Luotian Dajiao competition, let alone being alive, he would have been considered a tough guy if he was not minced into pieces. Jiang Lan was still thinking, whether this situation was caused by the inner elixir that was formed by accident, or some other reason. For a moment, he had no idea. Just then, Wang Ye also walked over from the audience seats. "Lao Jiang, what you did just now was too scary. I thought you were going to eat him." Jiang Lan glanced at Wang Ye and broke free from his thoughts. "Was I that obvious?" Wang Ye: "???" Didn't I say adjectives? No, what link went wrong? Why didn’t he understand it? Before Wang Ye could speak, Jiang Lan continued: "I kind of wanted to at first, but I felt like he was a little gross." After hearing this, Wang Ye's eyes suddenly became horrified when he looked at Jiang Lan. "Are you... serious?" "Haha, I'm just kidding." Jiang Lan laughed, "I don't have such a strong taste. I don't even eat raw meat, let alone eating people." Wang Ye's eyes became more horrified. It was because his sixth sense as a sorcerer reminded him that Jiang Lan was lying! He swallowed his saliva, laughed and said: "Haha, well...it's going to rain soon, I have to go home and collect the clothes." Jiang Lan looked at the big sun hanging high above his head, speechless. "If I remember correctly, your home seems to be in the imperial capital? Can you take a plane back?"
“Ahahaha… Really…” Wang Ye laughed awkwardly, “If you hadn’t told me, I would have almost forgotten about it.” Jiang Lan: "..." "When Taotie first woke up, I did eat some raw meat unconsciously, but I have never eaten humans." Jiang Lan had finally found a childhood friend, and would feel bad if he really scared him. "That's what happened. I'm scared to death." Wang Ye could tell that Jiang Lan was telling the truth this time, so he breathed a sigh of relief. "The next game is Zhang Chulan's. I have to go and see it. Want to join me?" "No." Wang Ye waved his hand, "I think my show will be over soon, so I'll go in and wait first." "That's fine." Jiang Lan nodded. In the back mountain of Longhu Mountain, the competition venue is divided into four areas, located in the east, south, west and north corners of the square in the middle of the back mountain. So the venues are different for different matches. After temporarily saying goodbye to Wang Ye, Jiang Lan saw Zhang Chulan and his group at the entrance of the venue south of the square. At this moment, in front of Zhang Chulan, stood a little fat man holding a chicken leg. The little fat boy was a bit sloppy, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, and roughly estimated to weigh more than 200 pounds. At this moment, he was patting his chest, as if he was saying something to Zhang Chulan. (End of this chapter)