Journey to the West: God-level Gathering Technique

It seems that it didn't take long before all the dark scenes in front of me became clear, and the outlines of everything gradually appeared.Jiang Han looked down at himself, the long and complicated robes that dragged the floor disappeared, and the body changed into a familiar one, but the dagger in his hand did not disappear.

Jiang Han stood quietly on the spot, silently watching the scene change, he pursed his lips, and kept his whole body on guard.His eyes were darkened, his cheeks were tense, and his masseter muscles were slightly protruding, all of which showed that he was extremely alert now.

Gao Cuilan was nowhere to be found, and now even Liu Chaoyang couldn't be found, let alone where she was.Jiang Han thought about it, but he still couldn't sit still.He had to move, Jiang Han tentatively took a step forward.The scene in front of me is like walking around, moving frame by frame.

There are scenes of Yunzhan Cave that he has experienced, the figure of Second Sister Mao standing on the eaves, suddenly turning into a rabbit; there are scenes of Jiang Han fighting, and there are some inexplicable scenes that he has never seen before.What kind of means does this monster have?Jiang Han is not sure now, he runs his spiritual power, but finds that the spiritual power cannot be displayed in this field.He frowned, Jiang Han has only one dagger now, which is not good for him.

Jiang Han turned around, and the environment also changed with his movements, becoming stable and no longer shaking and changing.He collected himself and carefully observed his surroundings.

The first and most obvious thing to feel is the temperature, and the surrounding temperature drops rapidly.The cold wind mixed with fine ice shards raged for thousands of miles, and it was so fast that it let out bursts of mournful howls.

In the frozen land of thousands of miles, a monotonous silvery white blankets the sky, and it is difficult to distinguish the direction and find the living things.The snow was still rustling on the ground, but the ice particles on the ground suddenly bounced up one after another, and there was a dull crashing sound in the air, which was caused by iron hooves trampling on the ice field.

Standing in the vast snowy area, Jiang Han quickly judged the terrain. Before he knew whether the danger was coming, he ran behind a small snow hill and hid there to pay attention to who came.

The sound of horseshoes was getting closer, and the ground trembled more violently. He estimated that there were quite a lot of people coming, just as he was concentrating and looking ahead.He was dizzy for a while, and then opened his eyes and was suddenly buried under the snow. Jiang Han struggled, the snowdrift that buried him scattered, he stretched out an arm, "cough", and crawled out of the snow pit.

It was still this ghostly place, he even saw the little snow hill where he was hiding just now.It's just that I came here suddenly, it seems that this monster can control the illusion at will.

In the blink of an eye, a troop of cavalry was in front of him. Jiang Han struggled to open his eyes. The horseshoe raised high in his misty vision was about to fall. In the nick of time, he rolled to the side suddenly, and the horseshoe with the iron palm brushed his cheek. Step down heavily.He used too much force, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood from his throat, which splashed into the snow, red and white, really conspicuous.

"Who?! How dare you charge into the Northland cavalry!" The whole army stopped suddenly. They were all wearing black armor, and they were so terrified that they seemed to be forcing Fengxue.One of them was about to step forward with a knife, but the leader stopped him, "Wait a minute." His armor system is more refined than others, and the face helmet is not the traditional full coverage, showing the upper half of his face, which makes people afraid It was his single eye that was looking directly at him. The right eye seemed to have been severely wounded by a sharp weapon. After healing, the flesh-red skin was as uneven as a tree root, which was terrifying.

He rode forward, and the spear picked up Jiang Han's chin, and he lay prone on the ground, the sharp point seemed to pierce the skin and penetrate into the blood vessel.Jiang Han was forced to raise his head, his complexion was as cold and white as snow, and his long black hair spread all over his body, highlighting the texture and lightness of his cheeks, and his lips, which were blue from the cold, were stained with blood.

Oops!He didn't know why his body was very weak, not to mention the aura, he felt that the meridians in his limbs were all congealed and unable to flow smoothly, everything was stagnant.Jiang Han couldn't help becoming annoyed, this monster, when he went out, he would cut it into pieces, drain the river, expose it to the sun for several months, kill it thoroughly, and torture it to death.

Jiang Han thinks like this, although he is weak, but his eyes are very firm and chill, as if containing the coldness of the boundless universe, his pupils are pitch black, and his eyes are like knives.

Under his gaze, One Eye suddenly felt timid, One Eye frowned, very dissatisfied with the absurd feeling that just appeared, his vicious wolf-like eyes lingered on Jiang Han for a moment, and his heart slowly felt Concern, "It just so happened that one less person was arrested. It's just right to send it over like this." He smiled, no longer caring about what happened just now, but looked at Jiang Han with pity.Sliding the spear vaguely along the contour of the cheek, "What's your name?"

name?Jiang Han narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't know if this was a mission-like illusion. He followed the main line and found the key point, then he could go out.The monster has limited its strength, Jiang Han can't destroy it purely by strength, this is the only way.

Jiang Han raised his head, bumped his upper and lower lips, "Han Jiang." As soon as the hoarse voice fell to the ground, the one-eyed raised his eyebrows, and he didn't care, as if the action of asking the name just now was just casual, he waved: "Press it! "

One-eyed withdrew his spear, and immediately two people dismounted from their horses, and escorted Jiang Han to the back.He broke away from the fast-running thoughts in his mind, and only then did he see clearly that this was a well-trained team of more than thirty people, as if they were escorting something. It was a cage surrounded by the imperial army. Shadows in the wind and snow.

When Jiang Han approached, he found that there were more than ten people in the cage, all of them were good-looking boys and girls, filled with despair and sorrow, like trembling roses under a scythe.

After getting into the prison car, Jiang Han stayed quietly in a corner of the cage, and for a while, no one spoke to him.The cavalry started again, and the cage made of black fine iron and steel staggered forward. The girl next to him, who had buried her head in her knees, was unstable and fell on top of him.Before he could move, she pulled away in surprise, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Tears were still hanging on her eyelashes, precariously.

Jiang Han shook his head, "It's okay." Seeing that the girl had stood still, he quickly withdrew his hand, and when the girl raised her head, he frowned and blurted out, "Miss Gao?"

This girl looks exactly like Gao Cuilan.It's just that after hearing this call, Jiang Han didn't move yet, the girl was puzzled first, "Are you calling me?" Jiang Han frowned and observed her carefully, and asked tentatively, "What's your name?"

"My name is Yanhui." The girl replied, and suddenly asked Jiang Han, "What's your name? Thank you for helping me just now." Yanhui smiled gratefully. ..