Bruce was furious.

"I'm going to twist your head off and kick it as a ball!"

Jiang Yiran sneered, "I'm afraid you don't have this ability.

I don’t think I can suppress me if I am the ninth seventh place on the God List!”

"I kill you!"

Bruce roared, as if his eyes suddenly turned into scarlet red because of his rage.

"Wrapped by wood, sealed!"

I saw that with his waved his arms, the dense and tall trees around him grew incredible.

Then, these branches attacked Jiang Yiran at a speed that the naked eye could not recognize! In just a few seconds, countless branches of trees formed a ball, locking Jiang Yiran firmly in it.

Bruce's eyes shone brightly, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

"Warring me, what are you?"

"I am the captain of the Seventh Team of the Rattlesnake Mercenary Group. How could an unknown person like you challenge?

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Speaking of which, Bruce's move was indeed unexpected.

Because few people know that he is not only a metal psychic, but also a wood psychic! Therefore, he can control wood elements as he wishes and use them for his own use.

"When I kill you, I will let your women be loved by me."

He looked at Yan Churuo, and two evil and cruel expressions appeared.

"Okay, no waste of time."

After saying that, he suddenly shook his whole body! "Blade of Angry, Kill!"

Boom! I saw a huge spear phantom suddenly appeared in the air.

This golden long hair phantom became clearer and clearer, and finally turned into a real spear! "Kill!"

He waved his right arm.

The huge spear, with the power of destroying the world, stabbed Jiang Yiran, who was sealed in the ball.

Yan Churuo, who was beside him, was already shocked.

If this spear pierces in, even Jiang Yiran will be hard to resist even if it is steel bars and iron.

But at this moment.

I saw that the branch cage actually ignited a raging fire! Then, a figure walked out of the fire.

His eyes were like lightning, and he held the Star Rainbow Sword in his hand, like a god! Boom! He slashed down with a sword! He collided with the golden spear.

Crack! Bruce was shocked.

His golden spear was actually cut off in half by Jiang Yiran! "What kind of sword is this...?"

Jiang Yiran looked at him and said lightly: "This sword, famous Xinghong, is a savage and arrogant person."

The Star Rainbow Sword is the personal magic weapon of the eight generations of the Emperor Commander of the Human Emperor, and it is integrated with the Qilin Sword Spirit, and the power can be imagined.

Even though this golden spear is not an ordinary thing, it is not its opponent.

"Damn it!"

Bruce was a little anxious.

He suddenly shook his arms! He saw that the tall trees around him were uprooted again, attacking Jiang Yiran like huge javelins! However, Jiang Yiran was not panicked at all.

He shouted softly: "Lihuo Golden Dragon, rise!"

Whoosh.

A golden dragon soared into the air! Then, the whole sky was burning... Bruce was shocked.

He knew that he probably wouldn't have the chance to defeat Jiang Yiran today.

He really underestimated the enemy.

That's the case.

Run! Under the flames, Bruce turned around and wanted to escape.

But how could Jiang Yiran give him a chance! "Town!"

The soul-suppressing eye suddenly exerted force and set him in its original place! Jiang Yiran stepped out and the Star Rainbow Sword suddenly slashed down! However, he didn't expect that Bruce would move his body at the last moment.

Brush! This sword failed to kill him, but it cut off half of his shoulder! At this time, Bruce was bleeding and was seriously injured.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly laughed.

"Come on, I've been waiting for this day for too long.

The moment I joined the mercenary group, I knew that this day would come sooner or later.”

Yan Churuo frowned and his face was cold.

Bruce was so calm that she was quite unhappy.

Jiang Yiran said, "Let me do it."

Before Yan Churuo could react, he had already snatched the dagger: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Bruce glanced at him and was about to speak.

Puff! The dagger stabbed his leg.

Bruce frowned, gritted his teeth, and laughed again.

"Continue! Is this the only skill you have!"

Jiang Yiran sneered, and a milky white halo emanated from his palm.

He was actually using Yuexin Jue to treat him.

After a while, Bruce felt the pain, which seemed to relieve a little.

He looked at Jiang Yiran with some confusion, wondering why he did this.

Jiang Yiran grinned, "Don't worry, you haven't reached hell yet."

He raised the dagger and thrust it into another leg with a thud.

Another scream, and Bruce's face turned paler.

Jiang Yiran used the same trick again and healed his wounds, and the blood flow stopped quickly.

Seeing Jiang Yiran lifting the dagger again, Bruce seemed to know his intention, "You are so despicable, just kill me!"

Jiang Yiran looked at him disdainfully and stabbed the dagger again.

"You devil!"

Jiang Yiran ignored him and continued to heal his wounds.

Soon the wound on his leg healed again, and then Jiang Yiran stabbed him again.

I don’t know how many times it has been done, but one of the famous rattlesnake leaders, Bruce, is finally about to collapse.

"Stop torture me anymore. Just say whatever you want."

He said weakly.

He thought Jiang Yiran and the others had other purposes. After all, if they revenge, would they be so tormenting?

Who can do this? Jiang Yiran narrowed his eyes, "I just heard you say that it seems that there is something to gain."

Bruce said dyingly: "Yes, this time the formation was set up. One was to resurrect the soul of the ancestor of the Temple, and the other was to make a peerless divine weapon."

Hearing this, Jiang Yiran was still a little disappointed.

The ancestor of the temple should be the Dark Holy Lord, and has been swallowed up by the Dust Pearl.

As for the peerless divine weapon, he already has the Star Rainbow Sword and is really not interested in other divine weapons.

"That's all?"

Jiang Yiran looked at him lightly.

Seeing Jiang Yiran's eyes, Bruce trembled for no reason and said with a wry smile: "That's all, our actions are for this one."

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To be continued...