As soon as Jiang Han finished speaking, the witch clan had already retreated, like a fluttering butterfly, flying dozens of meters away every time it flickered, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Really decisive."
Jiang Han shrugged, then moved his steps and stood over the demon tiger who was about to expire.
The demon tiger was in miserable condition, with bleeding from all his orifices, a dent in his head, and every good spot on his body.
"It's true."
Jiang Han smacked his tongue and spoke subconsciously, but before he finished speaking, he felt a cold gaze coming towards him.
The voice stopped suddenly, and the expression on Jiang Han's face instantly became serious, "It's really too light."
The demon tiger lying on the ground was already on his deathbed.
When he suddenly heard Jiang Han's words, his tiger eyes suddenly widened, staring at Jiang Han with utter hatred.
There was a gurgling sound in his throat, as if he wanted to say something, but blood gushed out.
"Hey, it's not me who made you behave like this.
Why are you staring at me?"
Jiang Han muttered dissatisfied, and pointed at Ling Ximeng, "Look clearly, it's her."
"If you point your finger at me again, I'll cut it off."
Ling Ximeng's faint voice came out.
At this time, Ling Ximeng was no longer as cute as when she first met Jiang Han.
Although she still looked cute, she had a completely different temperament.
Now, she is like an iceberg that is difficult to approach, exuding an indifferent aura of "Keep away from strangers" all over her body.
Everything before was like an illusion.
Jiang Han curled his lips, "It's full of cold smell, and it smells unpleasant."
Ling Ximeng glanced at him coldly and said nothing.
Jiang Han touched his nose and stopped asking for trouble.
Instead, he turned his attention to the ignored demon tiger again.
The demon tiger was spitting blood from its mouth, and its huge tiger eyes were still staring at Jiang Han.
Jiang Han was baffled by that deep hatred.
As Jiang Han said just now, the demon tiger was not seriously injured in his hands.
Transforming into this dying state is entirely the work of Ling Ximeng.
He couldn't figure out why Yao Hu hated him so much more than Ling Ximeng.
But obviously, this question is not of great significance, so Jiang Han is too lazy to study it further.
"Life is pretty tough.
Seeing you look like this makes me quite sad, because maybe I will follow in your footsteps."
Jiang Han sighed, looking down at the demon tiger from the air, with a playful smile in his eyes.
But soon, this joking turned into coldness, and he suddenly fell from the sky, "Just let me give you a ride, just take it as a ride."
The demon tiger stared at Jiang Han angrily and raised his head with all his strength. boom With a huge explosion, Jiang Han concentrated all his strength on one of his legs and landed hard on the demon tiger's head.
A shock wave visible to the naked eye spread along the demon tiger's head and Jiang Han's soles, raising large amounts of smoke and dust.
At the same time, the demon tiger's tiger eyes suddenly protruded.
The seven orifices overflowed with blood crazily.
Bang The demon tiger's head fell to the ground again, making a big crater on the ground.
Jiang Han jumped up, flipped twice in the air, and slowly landed in front of the demon tiger's head.
"Consider it a gift from me when we met."
A cold smile appeared on Jiang Han's lips.
There was a cruel light in his eyes.
Ling Ximeng looked at Jiang Han blankly, feeling that he seemed to be a different person at this time, no longer laughing.
The whole person exudes a biting chill, like a piece of ten thousand-year-old ice, which is difficult to approach.
On the side of her face, the soft yet cold lines actually made her slightly distracted.
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Could it be that he is the same as me?
The light in Ling Ximeng's beautiful eyes flashed away, revealing the light of thought.
"Hehe, what do you think of my look just now?"
A bright smile suddenly appeared on Jiang Han's tense face, and he looked at Ling Ximeng with a smile, and the chill disappeared from his body, as if it was all an illusion.
Ling Ximeng looked at Jiang Han blankly, a little confused.
This momentary change in temperament made her unable to recover.
What kind of situation is this?
In other words, it was just an act, right?
"I know I was handsome just now, but don't look at me like that.
People can be shy."
Jiang Han blinked, and his handsome face actually turned a shy red color.
The corner of Ling Ximeng's mouth twitched slightly, and the little bit of goodwill she had for Jiang Han disappeared in an instant.
"Shut up."
After a moment of silence, Ling Ximeng's red lips opened slightly and two cold words popped out.
Jiang Han shrugged and turned to look at the three huge corpses lying on the ground.
"I remember we were divided into three and seven, right?"
Jiang Han touched his chin, his eyes bright, "There are three heads now, I just give you one."
He walked leisurely to the demon tiger, looked at it carefully, then looked at Ling Ximeng, and said with a smile: "I feel that this demon tiger is very good, so I will give it to you."
"What do you think?"
Ling Ximeng glanced at him coldly.
"Okay, how about changing to another one?"
Jiang Han laughed dryly, "Silver Centipede King or Green Blood Python, you can choose whatever you want."
Ling Ximeng raised her eyebrows and looked at Jiang Han in surprise, "How do you know their names?"
"Nonsense" Jiang Han rolled his eyes, "I have seen so many silver centipedes before.
This big one is obviously the boss, so naturally he is the silver centipede king.
And the green blood python dares to ask you if you are deaf.
Can't you see?
Until its blood is cyan" Ling Ximeng's willow eyebrows stood up, her pretty eyes instantly turned cold, and she said, "What did you say about me?"
Jiang Han glared, "Why are you not convinced?"
He sneered, "Do you really think you are cold-faced because I am afraid that you will choose quickly and get out of here as soon as possible after the division?"
"You" Ling Ximeng was furious, and his momentum instantly exploded, "You are brave enough to say it again" Jiang Han narrowed his eyes, and a ray of coldness burst out, "Ling Ximeng, don't show your temper in front of me.
Miss, you will offend me.
If I kill you, everything will be mine."
For a moment, Ling Ximeng felt a chill rising from the bottom of her heart, as if a sharp knife was pointing at her heart, and it seemed that it would stab into her heart at any time.
At this moment, she had a very ridiculous feeling.
It was as if if she said anything more, everything Jiang Han said would come true.
Ling Xi Meng has not had this feeling for a long time.
She stared at Jiang Han indifferently, silent for a long time, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
It was like a blazing fire being thrown into the cold lake surface, and the ice melted instantly, creating extremely ripples.
Ling Ximeng's smile was as bright as a flower, and her temperament was no longer cold, it was completely comfortable.
However, the words she spoke made people feel chilled.
"Jiang Han, I will kill you if I have the chance." aa2705221: