"How dare you insult my lord!”
Dian Wei was furious when he heard this. He raised his halberds and smashed them down on Jiang He's face with decisiveness and ferocity!
"Humph."
Jiang He snorted lightly, and the black fog behind him surged. He stretched out his two arms as fast as lightning, grabbed the two short halberds, and threw them hard, throwing Dian Wei back!
"What great strength."
Dian Wei adjusted his body in the air and landed. His blue eyes narrowed slightly and he did not move forward again.
This guy's guardian spirit was very strange. In the few battles he had seen, there had never been a guardian spirit that could hide its size after being summoned. This made him more cautious.
The strange scene here attracted the attention of everyone present. Even Cao Yanbing, Heelkamp, and even Li Xuanyuan, who had lost control, turned their gazes to Jiang He.
"Let's cut to the chase. You were the one who destroyed the pagoda tree, weren't you?”
Jiang He opened a bottle of soda and drank it in one gulp. He glanced at Heilkamp.
"The kingdom organization only needs one God Orb. If you want to take down the Street of Soul Suppressing, be careful not to die from overfilling yourself.”
"Who are you?"
The corner of Heelkamp's eyes twitched, and a very bad feeling welled up in his heart.
"Taichu Street, Jiang He."
Jiang He's figure suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"So fast!"
Cao Yanbing was shocked. Jiang He had already arrived in front of Heelkamp and punched him in the face!
As for that fellow's guardian spirit, only a pair of arms could be seen. Its right fist ruthlessly smashed into the middle head of Helkamp's guardian spirit, Cerberus.
Then, Heelkamp and his guardian spirit flew out.
The power of one punch was terrifying to this extent!
The guardian spirit would become stronger as the spirit holder became stronger. It could send the troublesome Cerberus flying with a single punch.
This meant that Jiang He's physical strength had far surpassed Heelkamp's!
This guy was definitely a freak!
"Taichu Street? What kind of place was it? He had never heard of it before!”
Heelkamp jumped up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and frowned in pain.
"It's just a soul-suppressing street in the countryside."
Jiang He crossed his arms and looked down at Heelkamp.
"Damn it, how dare you tease me! Then I'll show you something you've never seen before!”
Helkamp gritted his teeth and stared at Jiang He. He put his hands together in front of his chest and made a strange gesture.
"Special fusion!"
The red light shone brightly, and the Cerberus slowly merged into his body, turning him into a ten-feet-tall, muscular, and ferocious half-human, half-beast!
"Cao Yanbing, what is a special fusion?”
On the other side, Xia Ling almost shouted when she saw this terrifying scene.
"That is a human spirit skill that can only be used by high-level spirit hosts. It can allow one's guardian spirit to fuse with one's own and increase one's combat strength.”
Cao Yanbing replied coldly, thinking that if it were him, it wouldn't be easy to defeat Heelkamp in this state.
"Oh, right, you killed Zuo Chong, the Soul Suppressing General of Red Refining Street, right? Very good, I have a reason to kill you.”
Jiang He raised his finger and pointed at Heelkamp when he saw his imposing manner soaring.
"You're just a Summoner level spirit carrier, yet you dare to cause trouble in Soul Suppression Street. You're really confident in yourself.”
Jiang He paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about something. Finally, he raised his head.
"Kill him, Erlang."
"Yes, my lord."
As Jiang He called out the Guardian Spirit's name, the layer of black fog gradually dissipated.
A middle-aged man who was 32 feet tall and wearing battle armor appeared behind Jiang He. This guy's face was covered with a mask, but it was easy to recognize him because he had three eyes.
" Shen Wu Ling Erlang Shen Yang Jian?!"
Cao Yanbing's pupils constricted. While he was in a daze, Yang Jian had already drawn his three-pointed double-edged sword from his back and was aiming for Heelkamp's head!
Li Xuanyuan was attracted by this aura. He actually threw away Xu Chu and punched Heelkamp and Jiang He's guardian spirit!
"To be able to use God Erlang as a guardian spirit, what is this guy's background?!”
Looking at Yang Jian, who was holding his saber and walking forward, Cao Yanbing was stunned. With a flash of silver light, Yang Jian had already returned to Jiang He's back and looked at Cao Yanbing and Xia Ling quietly.
On the other side, Li Xuanyuan seemed to have been knocked unconscious by something, and Heelkamp trembled as he covered his throat. After dozens of seconds, blood spurted out from between his fingers.
"You killed me, so prepare to receive the revenge of the kingdom organization. Hehe, hehe, I won't rest until one of us dies."
"If you want to come, then come.”
Jiang He didn't look at Heelkamp anymore and just focused on adjusting his breathing.
The Spirit Host's level changed according to his strength and was named after the Path of Hell: Equal Work, Black Rope, Gather, Call, Big Call, Scorch Heat, Big Scorch Heat, and Seamless.
Although Heelkamp was a little weak, he was still at the middle level of the Cry level. He shouldn't be killed in one strike, right?
Could it be that this guy was stronger than he had expected?
As Heelkamp fell to the ground and died, Cao Yanbing slowly tightened his grip on the Ten Kings of Hell.
The spirit pagoda tree had already been destroyed. What was this guy doing here?!
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