"It was really thrilling just now."

After returning to Earth and being completely safe, Tang Hai breathed a sigh of relief. The strength of the five-star warrior is so terrible. Whether it is a cultivator or a warrior, one level higher than that is, it is a crushing advantage.

A fourth-level cultivator can suppress four-star warriors, but it is still a delusion to challenge five-star warriors beyond the level.

If Ling Jian hadn't been anxious to kill him, he wouldn't have caught the opportunity and hit an electromagnetic bullet.

The acceleration of electromagnetic bullets requires a process. With the reaction of a five-star warrior, it is not difficult to avoid it as long as you are cautious.

Just like him, if he faces a gun, he will dodge before someone pulls the plate machine. Without waiting for the bullet to be bored, even a mid-level warrior will not be able to get over the bullet.

What about electromagnetic bullets that are faster than bullets? When Ling Jian jumped off the cliff, he was doomed to be defeated.

Tang Hai did not delay much, and replaced the battery for his shoes. He took a spare Yuanmagnetic flying sword. He customized ten of these flying swords in one breath, so he didn't feel sorry for losing one at all.

Then he grabbed more than a dozen Yuan magnetic flying needles and stuffed them to his waist, took a bundle of ropes, and tied one end to the hilt of the flying sword.

Finally, he took out a small box from the corner.

He summoned silently in his heart, and two seconds later, a portal appeared. He took a step and walked in.

After the fourth level of the soul, he can summon this plane gate twice a day.

In another world, he appeared in the original position where he disappeared, and the person was in mid-air and his body fell down.

"go".

The flying sword in his hand flew out with a whizzing sound, and walked around a tree growing on the cliff with a rope. The rope was tight, and he swung it gently, and stood firm on a protruding stone.

"If Ling Jian is not dead, Xing Shang is his only way to live."

Tang Hai was very clear-headed. Ling Jian was hit by an electromagnetic bullet. Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured. If he fell off the cliff, he would definitely die.

If you die, everything will be fine. If you don’t die, you will run away by him, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Tang Hai took back his flying sword and climbed upwards.

After a while, he climbed up Duanxuan and saw a few pools of blood on the ground. He felt in his heart, "He is indeed not dead." He looked around vigilantly, without any abnormality.

"Where is he running?"

He returned to Earth, took the things and came back, less than two minutes before and after. Ling Jian still had to bandage the wound, so he would definitely not be able to escape.

Soon, his eyes fell on the footprints on the ground. After careful identification, he immediately discovered some clues and thought to himself, "He escaped along the same path."

There were two footprints on the ground, which were left by them when they came before. Ling Jian was very cunning and walked back along the original footprints, trying to confuse his sight.

Unfortunately, there will definitely be some differences when the two footprints are stacked together, and he will recognize them.

There was a dense forest ahead, and Tang Hai got in without hesitation. He didn't walk fast and was always wary of possible attacks.

“Huh?”

He chased after a hundred steps, and the abnormality of the footprints disappeared. He looked around and Ling Jian must have been hiding somewhere around him. He looked for opportunities and gave him a fatal blow like a poisonous snake.

Tang Hai would not give him such a chance.

"If you don't come out, I'll force you out." He opened the small box in his hand, which contained a gas mask and a row of grenade-like things.

He put on a gas mask, took out a grenade and pulled it away, threw it away, and a large ball of white smoke immediately emerged from the grenade.

It was tear gas. Before he came here, he thought of this possibility and brought tear gas just in case. Unexpectedly, it really came in handy.

More than a dozen tear gas bombs were thrown out, and the entire area nearby was shrouded in a white mist.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Tang Hai was waiting patiently. Suddenly, his ears moved, he heard a slight footsteps, and showed a smile, "You can't hold it in finally?"

He followed the direction of the footsteps and walked over. When he was about to walk out of the tear-jerking range, he finally saw Ling Jian's figure.

"Don't hide?"

Tang Hai took off his gas mask and stood seven or eight meters before Ling Jian.

Ling Jian's robe had been taken off and was wrapped around the wound on his right shoulder. He covered the wound, bent over, and was greedily attracting fresh air. After hearing Tang Hai's words, his face turned pale and a hoarse voice, "If you dare to kill me, you are enemies of the entire Longtian Martial Arts Hall..."

With a whoosh, a steel needle was deeply pierced at his left shoulder joint, interrupting his words. His face twitched, and his eyes were staring at Tang Hai fiercely, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

"If you let you go, will you let me go? Don't think of others as stupid."

Tang Hai sneered, his fingers bounced, and two more steel needles flew out, piercing Ling Jian's knee, completely losing his ability to move.

With a plop, Ling Jian fell to the ground, gasping for breath, with a hideous face, "The owner of the museum will not let you go. He will kill all your relatives and friends one by one, and he will let you taste all the torture in the world--"

Tang Hai's eyes turned cold, and the flying sword suddenly flew out and penetrated straight into his chattering mouth. The tip of the sword stirred his tongue into pieces.

He walked over step by step, squatted in front of Ling Jian, looked at his resentful eyes, and said expressionlessly, "Do you know the soul-type spell? There is a spell called Ecstasy, which can conquer any resentful spirits. It just so happens that I know this spell."

"The more you resentful you are to me, the greater the chance of forming a resentful spirit after death. With the will of your five-star warrior, you can even keep a certain memory in a short time. Then I can use the ecstasy technique to ask out all your secrets, your brothers and sisters, your children, and your friends..."

Although he tried his best to control himself, a hint of panic appeared in Ling Jian's eyes.

Tang Hai leaned into his ear and whispered, "I have sworn before, if anyone dares to threaten my family, I will let him know what it means to have tooth for a tooth."

"Um------"

Ling Jian's eyes were extremely glaring, his eyes were bloodshot, his chest was undulating violently, and his body jumped like a fish falling to the ground. After a few strokes, he soon disappeared.

A generation of five-star warriors fell like this.

Tang Hai pinched a magic trick, muttered something in his mouth, and then pointed at Ling Jian's corpse, and an almost transparent phantom floated up.

"It actually succeeded."

He was very surprised. After a person died, no matter how much resentment he had, his chances of becoming a resentful spirit were less than one-tenth. Unexpectedly, he succeeded the first time.

Ling Jian's resentful spirit's face was at first confused, then his face changed drastically, and a pleading look appeared.

Ecstasy.

When dealing with the enemy, Tang Hai never softened his heart, and a spell fell on this resentful spirit. Then he began to ask.

He did not ask Ling Jian's family or other questions. The words just now were just to scare the other party. He killed the whole family for a few words, and he didn't think it was necessary.

Of course, if Ling Jian's relatives wanted to avenge him, Tang Hai would never show mercy.
Chapter completed!