The end of the world begins with failing an exam

Chapter 160 The Hunter of the Past

At the same time Yegetos accepted Chen Jing's entrustment, Kui Nan and his party just met Zhao Puppet.

Seeing this damned ancient alchemist beat Ryan to the sword, he even deliberately crushed Ryan's head with his feet after he succeeded.

Kui Nan's eyes instantly turned red.

Not out of sadness, just pure anger.

In her opinion, Ryan is similar to the younger brother she brought.

It's nothing to say if your skills are not as good as people's, and your head is chopped off.

But if you have to be insulted after being chopped off... this is a bit too much.

"If you can't run away, let's fight."

Yan Que had already charged up with the stick and sword tightly, and his steps were as light and graceful as a deer in the forest. In a flash, he came to Zhao Fuxian's side and raised his sword to stab.

This sword.

In addition to being ferocious, the angle is also extremely tricky.

But Zhao Puppet only sneered when he saw it.

He neither dodged nor counterattacked, but received the sword without moving.

Yan Que's stick sword stopped after piercing through the Taoist robe.

The moment the sword tip touched Zhao Xuxian's skin, it was bent over. Yan Que only felt that what he poked was not Zhao Xuxian's body, but an indestructible piece of hard metal...

Before Zhao Puppet counterattacked, Kui Nan rushed forward from behind.

Although without the blessing of sequence powers, her combat power is not one in ten, but it is undeniable that she still has a lot of experience in street fighting, and there are many cases where the weak defeated the strong.

Just like now.

Kui Nan felt that he had a slight chance to win.

Because before Zhao Pseudo could react, she locked Zhao Pseudo's neck from behind, and began to strangle him in the most familiar posture...

This time, Zhao Fuxian did not fight back.

Instead, he stood still and let Kui Nan toss about him.

He felt that killing these people directly at this time would not relieve his hatred.

They should be allowed to see a glimmer of hope before completely despairing.

Until then...

"Are you stupid!" Yan Que couldn't help cursing, "The bodies of these alchemists have been transformed by biotechnology! They don't need to breathe at all!"

"?"

Hearing this, Kui Nan suddenly realized.

No wonder the grandson didn't seem to fall down after being choked for a long time.

at the same time.

Zhao Fuxian stretched his right hand behind his back, grabbed Kui Nan's arm suddenly, and threw her out with a sideways swing.

After knocking down two big trees with the mouth of a bowl in succession, Kai Nan landed in the bushes without saying a word, with blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, she didn't feel scared or nervous, just a little frustrated... How strong is Lao Tzu before entering this secret realm!
But now?
Breaking two trees won't work!
The bone is broken.

Internal organs were also injured.

"It's really not easy to be an ordinary person..." Kai Nan struggled to get up, coughed twice, and spat out the blood in his mouth on the ground with a bah.

Zhao Fuxian watched this scene with great interest, completely indifferent to Yan Que who sneaked around behind him.

It's just that the moment Yan Que shot again, he put his right hand behind his back without looking back...

With a sound of gold and iron clashing, there was a crisp sound.

The stick sword that Yanque stabbed at him again was caught by his fingertips with only two fingers.

until this time.

Yan Que discovered that the ancient alchemists were different from the alchemists in the Hanging City.

At least like the ancient alchemist in front of him, he pays more attention to the performance aspect of his transformation, and doesn't care how strange the appearance is... Of course, it may also be that the bionic technology was not yet mature at the time when the ancient alchemist lived.

Rather than saying that his fingers are fingers, it is better to say that they are a few white jade pillars with fuzzy outlines and no knuckles.

"In this secret realm... I am invincible..."

Zhao Xuxian said with a sneer, and then glanced at Ryan's head.

At this moment, the fire of soul in Ryan's eyes has not been extinguished.

But look at the dull color and the little flame that seems to be extinguished by the wind...

I guess it won't take long.

Ryan might have to really die.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you now, I will take you to the palace, in front of that little bastard...I want him to see with his own eyes how I tortured you all to death."

Zhao Fuxian's two fingers are as firm as a vise, firmly clamping the tip of Yan Que's sword, no matter how hard she struggles, she can't pull it out.

next second.

As soon as he raised his hand seemingly lightly, Yan Que's staff and sword came out instantly.

Zhao Puppet Immortal is going to deal with Yan Que like he did with Kui Nan.

Beat her incapacitated first, and then take them along.

Yet at this moment.

Zhao Fuxian only felt a biting chill coming from behind, and then he smelled a smell that should have disappeared in this world without warning.

That was the old days.

The peculiar smell of a particular ethnic group.

Like old books or moldy wood.

"The Blasphemer."

When Zhao Xuxian looked back following the sound, he saw a burly and towering figure standing in the shadow of the trees at an unknown time.

Thick bloodstains were all over the dark golden armor.

The cloak with the Yellow King's totem printed on his back has long since become tattered.

A deadly crossed broadsword was stuck in the ground.

Like a tombstone.

"I don't know if your life will be of any use to the coronation of the 'King'..."

The voice of speaking came from under the armor mask.

But through the open mask, Zhao Xuxian couldn't see the face, only a cluster of black flames burning silently inside.

"You...you should all be dead..."

Zhao Xuxian's face was as stiff as a plastic model, showing an expression called panic.

"You should know that we will not die."

"But your Yellow King has fallen!" Zhao Pseudo-Fairy yelled almost hysterically, "It is impossible for the deep space to protect you anymore! After the death of the Yellow King, all the family members will follow..."

"Slumber."

Yegtos interrupted Zhao Pseudo-Sen, then turned his head and looked around for a while.

He was relieved to be sure that everyone here was still alive.

"Take you back first."

Jaegertos suddenly pulled out the cross sword stuck in the ground. The dark golden spells and totems on the sword were shining with a slightly dim light at the moment.

"You are dressed up...I have seen...you are a hunter of deep space!"

"Savvy." Jaegertos boasted.

"Monitoring the deep space, hunting heretics... Many of my fellow practitioners died at the hands of you hunters!"

Yegetos didn't care about Zhao Pseudo-Sen's tone of hatred gradually.

Holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, he slowly raised the cross sword in his hand, and then smashed it at Zhao Pseudo-Sen with lightning speed...

Yes.

smash.

It's almost like throwing a javelin.

With a shrill scream.

The air along the way and the long sword in Zhao Xuxian's hands were divided into two by it.

When the broad sword was inserted into Zhao Xuxian's body head-on.

Jaegertos has already walked to Ryan's "corpse" with a heavy heart.

It picked up the cracked skull and studied it suspiciously.

"Is this also 'Wang''s family and friends?"

"This……"

"What if I die..."

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