This must be his strong method, Jiang Junming thought. The man in black took out a bone in his hand and summoned a wild wolf out. He just didn't know what the dagger was for. He subconsciously took two steps back and maintained a distance from the man in black. If there was any accident, he would have enough time to react and deal with it.

When the man in black saw Jiang Junming becoming cautious, he showed a grim smile on his face and did not speak. The dagger drew a shrill arc in the air.

To Jiang Junming's surprise, the man in black did not attack with a dagger, but... instead directly stabbed his own eyebrows with a dagger. Jiang Junming looked at the man in a black robe in shock and was stunned. What was he doing? Suicide? Why?

The dagger was indeed very sharp. When it pierced into the hardest forehead bone of the human body, it did not make any sound. It was like a red soldering iron inserted into a large piece of cheese, without even a resistance. The dagger was penetrated into the handle, but the man in black did not die because of the attack on the vital point. The hand holding the dagger was released, his fists were clenched, and his pale arms were veins, like dark green snakes crawling on him. The man in black seemed extremely painful, and it was even more painful than being splashed on his body by Jiang Junming with a refreshing potion. A layer of black fog appeared on his pale face, as if it was covered with a layer of black veil, and his eyebrows became blurred behind the black fog and could not be seen clearly.

In just a moment, Jiang Junming was still thinking about why he committed suicide. A large amount of black aura surged out from the wound of the dagger between the eyebrows of the man in black, not only the black veil that enveloped the eyebrows and eyes. At this moment, he was covered in a black aura. There were so many black auras, circling and flying around the man in black. And the man's body seemed to have no muscles, bones, and internal organs, but all of this black aura. As the black aura surged out, the whole person began to "deflate".

Could he be inflatable? Jiang Junming looked at the man in black in surprise and was "sagging" in front of him. It seemed that an inflatable doll was pierced by a needle, and the gas inside was bursting out.

What was he doing! Jiang Junming stood there, not continuing to run and hide, but watched the man quickly "sagging", his black clothes fell softly on the ground, and his face was piled up on the ground like a scroll. The dagger was still on that face, and from a distance, it was extremely strange.

When the man in black fell down, the black gas coiled around him flew faster, with several afterimages in the air, making a whirring sound. Jiang Junming felt a strong fishy smell spread around him, and the smell seemed to be floating out of the black aura. It also seemed to be radiating from the surrounding black mist, everywhere, and it felt disgusting when it smelled, and the food in his stomach was turning up and down.

The black aura quickly condensed into a human form, and was almost as tall as the middle-aged man who was wearing a black robe and had a pale face and a sickly middle-aged man. But now his face was dark, full of black mist, and his expression was hard to see. Only two eyes were empty and emitting a strange light.

The "people" transformed from the black aura only had two eyes flashing, making the black aura look much more agile. It was like a living creature, not just a black aura. Although only the eyes were agile, it was this agility that made it real and lively.

Jiang Junming frowned, and everything that appeared in front of him was completely beyond his expectations, but it was not very strange. The middle-aged man wearing a black robe, pale and sick face drove black mist, mosquitoes, and various dead objects attacked the temple of the goddess of care. If he was thrown to death by himself with a spiritual replenishment, it would be too unreasonable. This is his last method, but how should he deal with it?

Obviously, this "person" transformed from the black aura will be more powerful than the pale middle-aged man before. Jiang Junming straightened his chest, leaving only the last bottle of spiritual replenishment in his arms. He has almost reached the end of his life, and his opponent has become even more powerful. What should he do? Jiang Junming is tough by nature. Even when he reaches this level, he still has the smile of the past on his face. Although his eyebrows are frowning, he can't tell anything about fear. He looks at the changes in front of him without any fear, thinking about how to deal with it.

The eyes of that "person" emitted light, and the light was full of hatred. If it could be said that it was a gaze, then his gaze would be twisted as if he had a deep hatred for Jiang Junming. Jiang Junming felt a little strange when he came to this world. He seemed to have never offended anyone. Why did he look at him with such a hatred?

"A believer who cares about girls? I want you to know how big a mistake you made after offending me." said the "people" with a black aura. The voice was erratic, sharp and low, as if the person who was talking was very close to Jiang Junming, and as if the distance was very far away. Jiang Junming could not tell where his opponent was from the sound. The person seemed to be standing in front of him, and as if he was floating around beside him, strange and weird.

"You can try it, but I advise you not to say anything blasphemously." Jiang Junming said, pointing his left toe to the ground, and rushed straight towards the "person" transformed by a black aura like a crossbow.

Jiang Junming was very fast, and the "people" with black aura was faster. Without listening to what Jiang Junming was saying, the "people" moved the moment Jiang Junming rushed up, and let Jiang Junming's momentum reach out to grab Jiang Junming's hand. The hand was completely transformed from black aura. When he reached out, it was still the shape of a hand, and then turned into black mist, which changed into countless shapes in an instant. From a human hand to a wolf claw, and then stretched forward, it turned into a dagger, cow horns, mosquito gnawing mouthparts, and dog teeth. Until Jiang Junming's side, the mist dispersed, covering almost all the space that Jiang Junming could dodge.

The speed is fast, the coverage is extremely large, and the changes are numerous. This is what Jiang Junming thought of in his mind at this moment. The opponent is so powerful, which is beyond Jiang Junming's expectations. In his imagination, even if the opponent is strong, he will not be much stronger. Unexpectedly, such a situation will occur. Jiang Junming's body is very fast, he goes quickly, and stops faster. It completely violates the dynamics of the human body. The muscles of the whole body are instantly tense, changing angles in the impossible, and they narrowly avoid the black aura.

Although his body was transformed by light brain, Jiang Junming still felt a slight spasm of his body muscles. He knew that his actions just now had caused certain damage to his body. However, he was fighting an unknown guy and had no time to care about what injuries he had suffered. Jiang Junming focused all his energy on his opponent's face to see what strange skills he had.

The "person" who flashed through the black aura was a little surprised. He didn't expect that under that situation, Jiang Junming could still avoid his attack.

Jiang Junming knew that the battle with the man opposite would be very loud, whether he was alive or not to affect others. In an instant, he made up his mind and took out the last bottle of spiritual replenishment in his arms, opened the bottle stopper, and turned the spiritual replenishment towards the "person" whose black aura was transformed.

No longer like Jiang Junming's previous battle, the man who transformed into a black aura not only reacted quickly, but also responded to the attack of the refreshing potion, but also made Jiang Junming unexpected.

Just now dodging the attack from an incredible angle, Jiang Junming thought he would succeed with one blow. But what he never expected was that the "person" whose black aura had not yet been sprinkled onto the "person" whose black aura had become transformed into his body began to fade. A hole appeared at the part where the refreshing aura attacked, leading directly to the opposite side. The refreshing aura was splashed through the hole, and the "person" transformed from the black mist was only contaminated with a small amount of refreshing aura.

What made Jiang Junming feel a little relieved was that the black aura that was touched with the spiritual replenishment also dissipated. But the more this happened, the more regretful Jiang Junming felt that he had no spiritual replenishment anymore.

The black aura faded slightly, and the damage it suffered just now was meaningless for the entire battle. Jiang Junming threw the small bottle of the spiritual replenishment potion on the ground and smashed it, allowing the last little spiritual replenishment to work and help him gain time, even if it only has a little time.

After doing all this, Jiang Junming turned around and left. His body was as flexible as a spirit monkey. He ran out of the gate of the temple courtyard, with his toes on the bluestone floor, and his other foot was on a small protruding part of the wall. He stepped onto the opposite roof and started running on the roof.

The "person" whose black aura roared and chased him out. He didn't jump at all. He left the yard and turned into a black air, winding forward and climbed up the roof. He looked like a snake, and these obstacles were not a problem at all.

Jiang Junming saw what the "person" with the black aura was doing through the perspective of the feather snake. His body was composed of black aura, changing in all kinds of ways, and there seemed to be nothing he could not do. He was chasing himself closely behind him, at a very fast speed, and he had no chance of counterattack at all.

What exactly should I do? Jiang Junming doesn't know. What he can do now is to stay away from the temple as much as possible. Jiang Junming guessed that if he stayed away from the temple, those who stayed in the temple might have a chance to escape.

The black aura behind him turned into a snake, a thick python, with subtle patterns on his body, and the shape was realistic, as if there was a python chasing him behind Jiang Junming.
Chapter completed!