God-level funeral: creating a mysterious past

Chapter 99

At this time, Zhang Chuan would naturally not wait stupidly to be hit by the opponent. In that case, he would definitely die without a burial place.

He moved lightly, and his figure left a phantom on the spot like a ghost.

"what!"

Seeing this scene, the strong man couldn't help but let out a little gasp.

"What's going on here? How could he be so fast that even Jian Guang couldn't see his tracks clearly?"

Zhang Chuan's movement is very mysterious, making the strong man a little unpredictable.

Moreover, he could clearly see that his sword was getting closer and closer to Zhang Chuan, but he still couldn't touch him.

This feeling made him very angry. He roared, holding the sword in both hands, bowing his body slightly, and then waved his hand again, and a sharp sword light shot towards Zhang Chuan again.

"Whoosh!"

The sword energy passed through Zhang Chuan's afterimage, and continued to shoot out towards the distance.

Where is the other party! ?The strong man was startled. At this moment, his eyes became sharp and he looked around carefully, but he didn't find any trace of Zhang Chuan.

However, he knew that the other party must still be nearby.

How can this be!Where is this guy hiding?
The strong man's face turned livid.

He was very depressed in his heart, he couldn't figure it out, could the other party still be invisible?

"I'm right behind you, why don't you turn your head around?" At this moment, a familiar voice came into the ears of the strong man, and a trace of fear rose in his heart.

Hearing this voice, the strong man was shocked because this voice was so familiar to him.

"How is it possible!? Why is he behind me?"

His eyes widened in disbelief, with a shocked expression on his face, but he never turned around.

He knew that as soon as he turned around, he would definitely be attacked by Zhang Chuan.

Therefore, he dared not turn around.

The fear in his heart kept increasing.

After all, the opponent did not attack him immediately, which is enough to explain some problems.

"Hehe, so you don't dare to turn your head around?" Zhang Chuan mocked, "I tell you, if you don't turn your head around, I'm going to attack."

What the other party said before, now changed his position, and Zhang Chuan said it.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Beads of sweat the size of peas ooze from the strong man's forehead, and he holds the long sword tightly in his hands, the palms of which are already wet.

He didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to turn his head away.

Zhang Chuan smiled lightly.

"I just want your life!"

His words were full of domineering and arrogance, but there was no trace of killing intent.

"You want to kill me?" The strong man was startled, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, cold sweat dripped down his back, "Friend, you followed me first, that's why I did it. You can't blame me! And the two of us don't know each other at all, so there's no need to fight to the death, right?"

Zhang Chuan sneered, "The fish dies and the net breaks? I want to try to see if you can successfully kill the fish and break the net!"

"No, no, no! My friend, don't think so!" The brawny man hurriedly shouted, "I have always been very friendly to my friends, don't worry, I will never fight you to death, so, the two of us Let's turn hostility into friendship!"

Zhang Chuan smiled after hearing this, "That's not necessarily true!"

His words made the heart of the strong man tremble.

"Don't do this! I swear! I really won't fight to the death with you!" The strong man quickly raised his right hand, as if swearing poisonously.

"No, that's not okay! If the oath doesn't work, isn't the oath worthless? So, I decided to kill you! Anyway, now we have formed a life-and-death feud, haven't we?"

"This, this" the strong man kept shaking his head, "wait a minute, I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

"Since you don't want to die, then turn around quickly!" Zhang Chuan said lightly.

Although his tone was very flat, hearing the other party's ears, it was like a curse, constantly entangled his heart.

"Let me go! I can't!" The strong man shook his head desperately, as if he wanted to get rid of this nightmare, "If I turn around, you will definitely kill me!"

Zhang Chuan smiled lightly.

He didn't speak any more.

Seeing this, the strong man knew that the other party would not spare him lightly. He couldn't help feeling cold, gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly, stared at Zhang Chuan with a pair of tiger eyes, and said word by word, "I can warn you!" You, I'm not scaring you, I really don't want to die!"

At the end, he almost growled.

Seeing his angry look, Zhang Chuan couldn't help laughing.

The other party actually said such the most embarrassing words with the most ruthless expression, which is really ridiculous.

"Hahaha!" Zhang Chuan laughed loudly, "You can't help but want to laugh like this."

When the strong man heard this, the muscles on his face twitched violently a few times, his face became very hideous, and his eyes were even bloodshot.

He stared at Zhang Chuan viciously, and roared, "Why are you laughing!"

"I'm laughing at you for being a coward!" Zhang Chuan said bluntly.

"You..." the strong man was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He pointed at Zhang Chuan, but he couldn't say a complete sentence for a while. There was a bright red blood flower.

His face was pale, his lips were trembling, and his face became very embarrassed.

Seeing this, Zhang Chuan was also very happy in his heart, and said lightly, "I was just teasing you just now, I didn't intend to take your life!"

When he said this, his tone was very flat.

He was telling the truth, if it wasn't for the opponent's repeated provocations, he would not have shot at the opponent.

After all, the relationship between the two parties has not yet reached the level of life and death.

"What did you say?" The strong man was stunned, and the expression on his face became weird. His eyes were flashing with anger, and he wanted to rush forward and tear the opponent to pieces, but he still restrained himself and took a deep breath. Tone, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"I don't care what you want to do, but you'd better stop now, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous." The strong man snorted coldly, his tone extremely cold.

"No, you are wrong!" Zhang Chuan smiled faintly, "I have never been afraid of unimaginable consequences!"

Zhang Chuan made a sudden move, only to see a phantom flash by, and the sword in the strong man's hand had disappeared.

"You actually took my sword!"

The strong man's eyes were wide open, his eyes were full of disbelief, he didn't expect Zhang Chuan's speed to be so fast, and he didn't even react when he was approaching.

Looking at the other's empty hands, he felt remorse, and cursed inwardly, "Damn, I'm such an idiot, I should have noticed how powerful this guy is!"

The strong man cursed secretly, regretting again in his heart. He regretted that he hadn't been wary of Zhang Chuan, otherwise, he wouldn't have let the other party take advantage of it just now.

(End of this chapter)