Chapter 13
"My God, Mr. Zhang's arm strength is really amazing."

Wu Xie opened his mouth wide, with a terrified expression on his face.

Originally, Zhang Qiling's unicorn arm was already powerful enough, but Zhang Yang's arm was several times more powerful.

It almost collapsed the entire ancient tomb.

"Eldest nephew, do you now know why my younger brother insisted on braving the rain to beg Mr. Zhang to come out of the mountain?"

Wu Sansheng spoke cheerfully.

I used to think that having Zhang Qiling as the main force was already very good, but I didn't expect Zhang Yang to be really awesome.

Wu Xie swallowed subconsciously, stopped talking, and looked at Zhang Yang with all his attention.

At this time, the blood corpse jumped down from the stone wall suddenly, and there was a big human-shaped hole in the stone wall.

The bloody piece was still dripping with bright red blood.

The blood corpse seemed to be completely irritated by Zhang Yang's palm, opened its bloody mouth and flew towards Zhang Yang directly.

Zhang Yang suddenly swung his right hand forcefully, and a Big Dipper Knife appeared in his hand.

The moment the blood corpse rushed over, he swung his sword and slashed across.

The blood corpse didn't expect that there would be a weapon in Zhang Yang's hand, so he couldn't dodge in time, and half of his arm was cut off directly.

Immediately, blood splashed everywhere, and the blood corpse raised its head and roared.

"Roar."

The entire ancient tomb also shook, as if it was about to collapse.

"Third Uncle, did you see Mr. Zhang wearing a saber just now?"

Wu Xie spoke differently, but his gaze stayed on the dazzling blade.

Even though one arm of the blood corpse had just been cut off, the blade was still as clean as new and not stained with half a trace of blood.

It is enough to see how fast Zhang Yang's slashing was just now.

"No."

Wu Sansheng shook his head violently.

When Zhang Yang killed the thousand-year-old zongzi before, he borrowed Zhang Qiling's ancient black gold knife.

This time, he has his own weapon by his side. Could it be that this thing was obtained in the corpse cave?
Zhang Qiling's heart was also shocked.

The knife in Zhang Yang's hand was extremely sharp at first glance, and there was a trace of coldness everywhere on the knife.

At first glance, it was a peerless sword, not inferior to the precious black gold ancient sword in his hand at this time, it should not be an exaggeration to say that it was even better.

Because the arm was cut off, the blood corpse attacked Zhang Yang crazily.

"Do you still want to come?"

Zhang Yang squinted his eyes, turned around beautifully to avoid the opponent's attack, and then quickly turned around and stabbed the opponent back with his carbine.

Although the blood corpse was fast, it was still half a beat slower than Zhang Yang.

With a sound of 'touch', the other arm of the blood corpse was chopped off again by the Big Dipper Knife in Zhang Yang's hand.

At this time, the blood corpse lost another arm, and the blood corpse was completely turned into a corpse, and a dark corpse gas suddenly appeared from the whole body, enveloping the whole body in an instant.

Then, like a huge black sphere, it flew towards Zhang Yang vigorously.

It can be seen that this is the blood corpse trying its best to give Zhang Yang a fatal blow.

"Mr. Zhang, be careful."

Wu Xie subconsciously yelled out.

"To shut up."

Wu Sansheng quickly covered Wu Xie's mouth with his hand.

At this time, it is best not to make any noise to distract Zhang Yang.

Zhang Qiling was also taken aback, and raised the ancient black gold knife in his hand, wanting to step forward to help.

But before he raised his foot, Zhang Yang raised the Big Dipper Knife and slashed at the black ball fiercely.

There was another loud bang, and the black ball was directly split into two by the blade.

Then it fell heavily to the ground, instantly turning into two pools of dark red blood.

At this time, two halves of blood-red beads were floating in the air.

"It's corpse jade."

Unexpectedly, the Big Dipper Knife was so fierce that it could even split the corpse jade into two halves.

It is indeed an artifact that cuts iron like mud.

Zhang Yang quickly hid the Big Dipper, then reached out and held the two halves of the beads in his palm.

The sound of the system rang.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the blood corpse jade, which is formed by the condensation of the thousand-year-old corpse energy in the thousand-year-old blood corpse. 】

[After use, it can increase physical strength by +10, strength by +15, and speed by +15. 】

Not bad.

The corpse jade of this blood corpse is different.

Zhang Yang is very satisfied with this harvest.

"Sir, are you all right?"

At this time, Zhang Qiling had also arrived at Zhang Yang's side, and spoke respectfully.

Zhang Yang's absolutely explosive unicorn arm just now is enough to make Zhang Qiling respectful to him.

I'm afraid that only the Patriarch of the Zhang family has such extraordinary abilities.

"No problem."

Zhang Yang shook his head.

He slightly raised his eyebrows at Zhang Qiling's respectful expression just now.

"Mr. Zhang, the big knife in your hand is really powerful, it really opened my eyes."

At this time, Wu Xie stepped forward with an adoring face, staring straight at Zhang Yang's hands.

Where is there any big knife in his hand, nothing.

What about the knife?
Didn't you just look at the one in your hand?
How to blink and disappear.

Wu Xie looked innocently at Wu Sansheng who was beside him.

Wu Sansheng shook his head helplessly, expressing that he didn't know either.

Wu Xie did not give up and looked behind Zhang Yang fiercely. At this time, Zhang Yang said that he was dressed in plain clothes, and he could see the bottom of his body at a glance.

Where is the saber.

At any rate, the ancient black gold knife that was invigorating was still shining brightly on his back, traveling all over the world.

But Zhang Yang was different, the knife simply came and went without a trace.

Zhang Yang pretended not to see it, and said calmly:

"Let's keep going."

After speaking, Zhang Yang turned around and walked towards the passage.

In fact, at this time Zhang Yang was worried that what he wanted would be taken by Aning's people first.

So, don't dare to delay for too long now.

"Knife, where is the knife?"

Wu Xie stared at Zhang Yang's back unwillingly.

Indeed nothing.

"Silly boy, Mr. Zhang is a hidden fairy, do the fairy understand? What magical weapons can't be conjured with bare hands."

Wu Sansheng spoke in a low voice.

"Changed, changed?"

Wu Xie's pupils widened instantly.

Could it be that this Yang is really a fairy?
"Mr. Zhang is gone, hurry up and follow."

Wu Sanxing's eyes signaled others.

"Oh."

Wu Xie was the first to follow, wanting to find out.

At this time, Dakui saw the blood corpse killed by Zhang Yang with his own eyes, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, I was really worried that the blood corpse would take his own life because of the string of beads.

Pan Zi's legs stopped shaking, after all, he was afraid of Mao with such a powerful No. [-] person by his side.

Zhang Qiling also walked forward quickly, but Wu Sansheng subconsciously took two steps forward, and said in a low voice:

"Brother, tell me the truth, what is Mr. Zhang's identity to be so powerful."

(End of this chapter)

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