Urban Tianyi Daddy

Chapter 954
She looked up and shouted excitedly: "Shen Zhou, it's so amazing. With the unicorn skin on it, no matter how many times I get thrown or hit, I just don't feel any pain."

"This unicorn skin is indeed a rare magic weapon, even a knife can't stop!"

"I don't even have a single wound. Your magic weapon is really awesome, thank you!"

Shen Zhou nodded, and said expressionlessly: "So, don't mention bodhi flowers to me again."

Zhang Xiaolan: "..."

She gritted her teeth again: "Thank you for reminding me, I still want Bodhi flowers, you still have five, why can't you give me one, why?"

She jumped up suddenly, wishing she could grab Shen Zhou's neck.

There are many killers around, and even a few colored killers rushed over.

Zhang Xiaolan suddenly screamed and was picked up by Shen Zhou from behind.

Those two thick arms clamped the position below her neck, and she was almost used as a humanoid weapon, swinging around casually.

Wherever they went, they smashed the killers and even the generals to pieces.

The lighter ones also flew out, hit the ground, and exploded as well.

Although Zhang Xiaolan was like a weapon, smashing the gang of killers flying out one after another, but she herself was fine.

It's just that the expression seems a little dazed...

Both eyeballs also look dull...

It is estimated that in her current feeling, there are little golden stars shining around her head.

When Shen Zhou put her aside, the killers around did not dare to run over.

Zhang Xiaolan was paralyzed for a while, and managed to get up.

She held her head in a dizzy state, and almost fell into Shen Zhou's arms.

Shen Zhou dodged aside, she plopped and fell to the ground again.

After standing up again, she glared fiercely at Shen Zhou, feeling bitter and bitter, and a wave of resentment rose to the sky.

She is ready to spit out the fragrance!
But Shen Zhou first asked her with a smile: "What's the matter, now you know how powerful you are, so you don't have to just be beaten, and you can use yourself as a weapon to see whoever is not pleasing to the eye—"

"Just rush over and hit him like a bull."

"Make sure to knock him to pieces."

Zhang Xiaolan didn't really believe such words at first, but Shen Zhou gave her a real practice just now, so she couldn't help but believe it.

She stared at Shen Zhou maliciously, and suddenly asked: "Is this really the case?"

As she spoke, she lowered her head slightly towards him, one foot still kicking on the ground.

Obviously, it was going to turn into a bullfighting bull, and it rushed towards Shen Zhou.

What she wants to bump into the most now is not those baffling and suddenly revived guys, nor the instigator Gongsun Qitian, but the guy in front of her who always looks down on and slanders her.

It's really unreasonable to throw her around like a weapon instead of treating her as a human being.

Although it didn't hurt, her self-esteem had already been smashed to pieces, broken into an unknown number of pieces.

Seeing Zhang Xiaolan's murderous look, Shen Zhou immediately scolded: "You should be sober, don't you see so many guys coming around? Stop making trouble, and deal with them quickly."

Sure enough, those weird generals and warriors surrounded him from all directions, all of them were full of murderous aura.

Let a person look, creepy.

Although Zhang Xiaolan was a little scared, she was extremely unwilling to attack with her body.

She gritted her teeth: "Don't I want to lose face? If you let me run amok like this, it's no different from a cow. Can you take care of my girl's face?"

Shen Zhou definitely looked at her, and Zhang Xiaolan also definitely looked at him.

In the end, Shen Zhou still sighed, and with a shake of his right hand, a handful of triangular thorns appeared in his hand.

This triangular thorn is about forty centimeters long, shiny golden, and very sharp.

It flashed a murderous light.

It seemed to reveal a bit of bloodthirsty breath.

Shen Zhou hesitantly threw the three-edged thorn to Zhang Xiaolan, and said leisurely: "This is also one of the magic weapons I got in the coffin. It has a terrifying name called ghost thorn."

"As the name suggests, whether it's a ghost or a god, I'm afraid they won't be able to bear this stab."

"You only need to infuse a little bit of strength into it, and it can explode with terrifying power. Try it."

Zhang Xiaolan caught the ghost thorn, raised her hand to look at it, and snorted: "It's worse than the dagger I just had. I don't know if the ghost thorn broke after I stabbed it."

Shen Zhou sneered: "Since it is a magic weapon, it has its power. Don't underestimate it. I have given you three magic weapons. Don't follow me..."

Before finishing speaking, Zhang Xiaolan interrupted: "You still owe me an ancient bodhi flower."

Turning around, he rushed towards an ordinary killer who was rushing towards her.

She raised the ghost thorn, and stabbed it fiercely in the stomach.

Immediately afterwards, something incredible happened.

The whole huge thing just exploded.

This made Zhang Xiaolan shout excitedly, and stabbed at another assassin.

Wherever he goes, he is invincible.

the other end.

The two little guys also played very well, but no matter how many three of them can fight, there are as many as [-] killers in this sky-shattering city!

They kept pouring in from outside, forming circle after circle around them.

Anyone who has been knocked down will immediately make up for it.

On the throne, Gongsun Qitian yelled triumphantly: "Shen Zhou, don't struggle to the death. Even if you are stronger and ten times more powerful, can you resist my many killers?"

"That's absolutely impossible, let's kneel down and beg for mercy, don't be caught by my powerful subordinates like dogs and smashed at my feet when we are exhausted!"

Shen Zhou gave him a funny look, and said loudly: "Gongsun Qitian, you don't really think that with a golden scepter in your hand, you can order so many assassins to deal with me, do you?"

"Aren't you afraid of suddenly turning against each other like the blade butterfly before?"

"It's just that the blade butterfly didn't kill you, but these guys are different, they can kill you in minutes!"

Gongsun Qitian laughed out loud for a long time.

He said gloomyly: "Shen Zhou, don't dream about your big head. I have a golden scepter, and I am the king here. I can order everything you have. Don't talk big there!"

"Think it's still the time before?"

"Even your life is mine. As I said just now, you can resist and dance for me. You are nothing more than a grasshopper. My mighty army is enough to crush you."

The more he talked, the more arrogant he became.

He suddenly stood up from the throne, dancing with hands and feet, almost turning into an arrogant lunatic.

Shen Zhou shook his head: "It's just a hysterical toad, it's really watching the sky from a well."

Turning around, he knocked over a few big guys who rushed over.

He walked into the tattered coffin, rummaged for a while, and finally found what he was looking for.

As soon as he reached out, he grabbed it.

What he grasped was like a sculpture, so alive, so lifelike.

It was the king who withered after picking off seven ancient bodhi flowers.

Although the eyes are closed tightly, there is still an endless momentum surging.

That is the real King's Landing!
(End of this chapter)