Tomb Raiders in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 245 Killing Zhu Jian

Chapter 245 Killing Zhu Jian
This is the supernatural power of the piercing eyes, which can see through truth and falsehood at close range, and can see extremely tiny dust clearly at a distance.

Zhang Faqiu saw a three-headed and six-armed creature, almost two feet tall, holding a half-dead corpse in his hand, biting it, blood and water mixed with internal organs, but the creature didn't care, talking and laughing While talking, he was talking to other devils around him.

Slowly looking away, the battleship was almost a Shura hell, Zhang Faqiu told Jue beside him about the situation above.

Jue was very excited, his fists were clenched and creaking, and he could hardly control his emotions, as if he wanted to rush forward and desperately.

Suddenly a very dangerous feeling arose in Zhang Faqiu's heart. It was like an instinct. He quietly grabbed Jue beside him, and hurriedly said:
"We have to hide! There are very terrifying creatures sitting on the battleship. Otherwise, I would never dare to fly in the sky like this!"

Jue could only grit his teeth, and followed Zhang Faqiu to flee into the distance; fortunately, they were too far away from the battleship, and when they looked up into the sky, it was a spot the size of a mosquito, so the escape of Zhang Faqiu and Jue did not cause any panic on the battleship. Creatures pay attention.

The two quickly fled in the direction leaning towards the battleship, but this time, within half an hour of walking, Jue stopped, panting heavily: "Master Dao, let's go, I'm really running !"

Zhang Faqiu looked back at the blue sky. The sky here is the same as the human world, there is not much difference, there is also the sun and the moon rising from the east to the west.

At this time, the battleship was no longer visible.

Zhang Faqiu was about to speak, when suddenly he was surrounded by a feeling of extreme horror, Zhang Faqiu suddenly struck out Yitian sword, facing the back with a sword!
"clang!"

A loud noise exploded a powerful air wave, Zhang Faqiu stood firmly on the spot, but Jue was pushed away by the air wave several feet, fell heavily on the ground, let out a muffled groan, and spit several times in succession. Mouth blood, and then stopped.

A bone sword that had been broken fell beside Zhang Faqiu and turned into a piece of bone, but it still had a very scary edge, almost like a poisonous snake lying on the ground, ready to jump up and bite at any time a mouthful.

In the wind and sand in the distance, the sound of war drums beating came, with a very strange rhythm...

For a moment, Zhang Faqiu felt that the blood on his body was changing with the speed of the drumbeat. The only result of this going on like this was that Zhang Faqiu's heart burst and died!

As for Jue not far away, the blood vessels all over his body swelled up, as if there were thick earthworms wriggling inside, and his body looked as if it would explode from the inside out in an instant!
"Om—" Zhang Faqiu came to Jue's side like lightning, and began to recite the funeral scriptures silently in his heart, all the divine lines around him were released by him!
In an instant, countless pious believers appeared around him, and the grand sound of sacrifice exploded!

"boom!"

In the distance, the source of the sound was backlashed and exploded directly. A bloody figure came to Zhang Faqiu, covered in blood. A bone bow made of a master's spine, with one eye staring at Zhang Faqiu fiercely!
Zhang Faqiu stopped to read the funeral scriptures silently, held the Yitian sword in his hand, and stared at the bullocks with the same cold eyes.

Sure enough, as Zhang Faqiu expected, he followed Zhu Jian to go and return!
"You're not a dragon god! You're just a bastard!" Zhu Jian said indifferently, raising the bone bow in his hand, revealing a mouthful of ferocious fangs:

"This is a bow made of the spine bone of your human master. I used his ribs to polish it into an arrow. I have shot and killed 38 of your human masters. You will be the No. 30 nine!"

Zhang Faqiu raised the Yitian sword in his hand, and said coldly: "This sword, Yitian, killed 69 of your alien demons in the first battle. Among them, three were forty feet tall, and ten were thirty feet long. It doesn’t count if it’s less than [-] feet! Today, we will cut off the offal and breed a cat!”

"What are you!" Zhu Jian was furious, he had a leopard body, and he warned Zhang Faqiu that he was a bastard or a bastard!
"Come to fight!"

Zhang Faqiu roared wildly, and divine patterns bloomed one after another all over his body. At this moment, there was a grand voice between heaven and earth resonating with the divine patterns on Zhang Faqiu's body!

Zhu Jian's complexion changed slightly, but he still said in a serious manner: "Your flesh and blood are different from ordinary people. After eating it, it will be enough to improve my cultivation!"

As he said that, he gave up his long bow. It turned out to be his long tail, which he sacrificed to become a pure black iron rod. When it was rotated, it had tens of thousands of catties of divine power, and it hit Zhang Faqiu on the head. !
Zhang Faqiu suddenly ignored it, and took Zhu Qianmei's heart with his Yitian sword and went away!

Zhu Jian originally thought that Zhang Faqiu's move was absolutely illusory, and he definitely didn't dare to bear his berserk blow.

If he didn't parry, Zhang Faqiu's sword would have pierced through the center of his eyebrows, but similarly, his iron rod would definitely shatter Zhang Faqiu's head!

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Faqiu suddenly raised his hand, and unexpectedly... grabbed Zhu Jian's spooky iron rod with a slap!
And in the same way, Zhang Faqiu's sword pierced through Zhu Qian's eyebrows with a bang, and a large section of Jianshen pierced out from the back of his head, with white bloody juice on it!

Zhu Jian was dumbfounded, his eyes were full of inconceivable expressions: "How is it possible! How could your capable hands withstand the power of my blow?"

Zhang Faqiu shook his right hand, and the sword light shot up into the sky, completely shattering Zhu Jian's huge head!

"boom--"

Zhu Jian's heavy body fell to the ground. With a flash of inspiration in Zhang Faqiu's palm, he put the Yitian Sword into his body. Looking at Zhu Jian's body, he said coldly:

"Nothing is impossible. I am the Heavenly Venerable. Although I cannot kill the God of Determination, it is enough to kill you!"

As he said that, Zhang Faqiu bent down, picked up the huge iron rod into his hand, and then took away the crossbow. There was still a quiver on Zhu Jian's body, and there were ten arrows left in it. The arrows exude a cold and resentful atmosphere, just as Zhu Qian said, these arrows are all polished with the ribs of masters, and carry a deep hatred for alien races, even if they are dead, Zhang Shiqiu can feel this. How strong a resentment can be.

"Seniors, please go, the younger generation has killed Zhu Jian! Your revenge, I will avenge you!"

As Zhang Faqiu's words fell, the resentment on the ten arrows dissipated in an instant.

This is just the existence of a thought force, once it senses the goodwill of the outside world, it will disappear; perhaps when they died, they absolutely did not believe that Zhu Jian would speak like this, and this remaining thought subconsciously believed what Zhang Faqiu said It's true, and only then did the resentment dissipate.

(End of this chapter)

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