Chapter 884: The Jin Clan
By the river, Fugui was covered in blood and his lion's hair stood on end, and he was confronting a young man. The young man had a playful smile on his face, and ten extremely sharp metal thorns protruded from his ten fingertips, and it was it that hurt Fugui.
Blood dripped down the lion's hair and fell to the ground, and Fugui's front paws pressed hard to the ground, ready to attack. Due to its previous carelessness, it suffered a loss, and was cut ten bloody wounds by the opponent with sharp claws. However, this injury is nothing to it, its physique has been polished by Zhang Jun to be extremely tough, and its vitality is extremely strong, and it can withstand it completely.
The ten metal thorns in the young man's hands collided slightly, shooting out brilliant sparks, and he sneered: "Little kitten, you can't beat me, surrender obediently, then you don't have to suffer." You have to understand that being able to be seen by yourself and become a pet is a blessing that you have cultivated in your third life. β
In the rich lion's eyes, there was a trace of disdain, it was so obvious that the young man was surprised and angry at the same time, and he sneered again and again: "Not bad, not bad! I guessed right, your little cat is really extraordinary, and I can't let you go! β
Fugui roared like a bolt of lightning and pounced on each other. After Fugui opened his spiritual wisdom, he also learned a few tricks from Zhang Jun, and the strength of the beast combined with the wisdom of a human made its attack power greatly improved.
"Ding!"
The young man waved his hands, and ten metal thorns stabbed swiftly, but they were swept away by Fugui's precise claws, making a metallic sound. The moment he swept away the opponent's attack, Fugui's other forefoot showed a sharp claw, and then tore forward fiercely.
This is a common move used by lions, and with one claw, it can open the intestines of large animals. But the young man was fearless, and he stepped back, and when the rich claws fell, he kicked out.
"Pounce!"
The kick hit Fugui's nose right away, and it roared, shaking its head and flying back, its nose cracked, and blood burst out.
The young man snorted coldly: "Toast and don't eat and drink, you are asking for your own hardship!" β
"Brush!"
At this moment, a figure seemed to descend from the sky and appeared silently beside Fugui. The person who came was Zhang Jun, and after he noticed that Fugui was in distress, he immediately rushed over, only to see Fugui being kicked and injured in the nose.
A cold glint flickered in his eyes, and he reached out a little on Fugui's nose, and the cracked wound closed together, and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The young man was startled, and the first time he saw Zhang Jun, he had the feeling of encountering an ancient beast, and he became extremely vigilant. Moreover, the speed that Zhang Jun showed just now shocked him, and he asked himself if he couldn't do the kind of Cheng dΓΉ just now.
"Friend, is this your lion?" The young man took a few steps back and asked indifferently, he was speaking English.
Zhang Jun ignored him, and it wasn't until Fugui's nose was half restored that he stood up and stared at the other party coldly. The other party is a young white man, 1.9 meters tall, with white hair and blue eyes, and he looks very handsome, but there is a hint of silver in his eyes.
"Why did you hurt Fugui?" Zhang Jun also asked in pure English, in a standard Oxford accent.
"It's called Fugui?" The young man shook his head, "That's a rustic name." β
"Answer my question." Zhang Jun stared at him.
The young man raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "I don't need to explain anything to you, your appearance here is your bad luck, I will kill you, and this pet of yours will naturally belong to me." β
Zhang Jun sneered: "We are just meeting for practical purposes, and you are going to kill me?" β
"You lowly humans, killing 10,000 is not a big deal." The young man said contemptuously, "Although your strength is strong, it is a pity that you are still not our opponent. β
After he finished speaking, five more white youths appeared, surrounding Zhang Jun and Fugui in the center from four directions. One of the tall men said: "I didn't expect to meet a master in this kind of place, it should be a cultivator among the human race, and it is really powerful." β
Another young man said, "Human cultivators are indeed powerful, but it's a pity that their number is too small, unlike us noble bloodlines, who are naturally strong. Among the human race, among thousands of people, it is possible to have a master of cultivation, and the probability is too low. β
Zhang Jun frowned slightly, he suddenly thought of the three-eyed stranger he met in the ancient holy land, the arrogance on these six people was too similar to the three-eyed stranger, lowly human? Noble blood? Are they all the way? Could it be that the creatures in the wasteland have entered the real world?
The tall young man stretched out his hand, and the metal elements in the ground were strangely detached, forming a silver liquid that fell into his hand. The liquid metal, transformed into a metal shuttle, was suspended in front of him like that.
Zhang Jun narrowed his eyes, these people are superpowers!
The tall young man's fingers turned slightly, and the sharp metal shuttle spun slowly, and he said coldly: "Human, say, why are you here?" β
Zhang Jun snorted: "You call me a 'human', aren't you human?" As far as I can see, your genes are the same as those of humans. β
This sentence seemed to provoke a thorn in the hearts of the six, and they roared in unison: "Despicable human, shut up! β
Zhang Jun nodded: "I understand, looking at your appearance, it should be 'hybridized', right?" Alas, it's really pitiful, you keep saying that others are 'cheap seeds', who knows that there is also blood in your body, should you commit suicide? β
"Kill!"
The tall young man roared angrily, and the metal thorn in front of him suddenly burst out with a bright milky light, and then stabbed at Zhang Jun with a "boom". The speed of this metal spike is about the same as the speed of a bullet, and with its mass, it is absolutely no problem to penetrate ordinary armor.
In the face of such an attack, Zhang Jun had a disdainful expression on his face, and he stretched out a finger and tapped it lightly in the air. The Immortal Martial Great True Power exploded, and the tips of his fingers shook tens of thousands of times in an instant, and a white finger wind shot out, emitting the sound of wind and thunder.
The finger wind collided with the metal shuttle, making a loud "boom", and the metal shuttle was directly vaporized, leaving nothing behind.
"What?" The six of them were startled, and then they shot at the same time, and the metal elements underground kept converging on them. It's a pity that Zhang Jun won't give them a chance, he snorted coldly: "It's too slow!" β
After saying that, he moved, turning into a gray lightning bolt and shaking in the field. After the peak of the half-step supernatural power, his strength has exceeded 200,000 catties, this kind of huge power is terrifying, these people in front of him don't have to be in their eyes at all, he can crush them to death with one finger.
"Plop puff!"
A series of six fingers, extremely violent, incomparably powerful immortal martial power, evolved the nine powers of the medical path, they are so compatible, the power is naturally strong. All six of them felt a finger on their spine, and a tingling sensation spread from their spine to their whole body. Immediately, in the bodies of these six people, an innate divine power exploded, and they rushed out of their bodies, converging into a silver light in mid-air.
The six men screamed and rolled on the ground, screaming, and cursing in slang in their mouths, but it was difficult to hide the horror in their hearts.
Under the blow, six people were injured in a row, but Zhang Jun didn't care, he stared curiously at the silver light in the air. The "Emperor Lotus" in the body shook slightly, and a force that overrode ten thousand laws was released, and it directly imprisoned this cloud of silver light, so that they would not escape or escape.
"Is this a supernatural power? No, it's different from supernatural powers, but it's extremely lethal. Zhang Jun was shocked, and as soon as his mind moved, the silver light was absorbed by Di Lian. The emperor was swaying, and seemed to be very cheerful.
Zhang Jun was surprised and delighted: "Can Di Lian absorb a power similar to that of a supernatural power?" As soon as I thought of this, there was a movement in the lotus pond, and another lotus flower sprouted.
"Yes! It won't take long for me to master this gated metal element's supernatural power, this is Di Lian's ability!
The six people were still rolling on the ground and screaming, Zhang Jun glanced at them, and asked coldly: "Now that you have lost your powers, do you still think that you are noble, can you still show such faces?" β
"Damn it! You have taken our innate divine power! Our people won't let you go! You're dead! You're dead! β
Zhang Jun shook his head: "A group of idiots, can't you still see that the one who died is you?" Say, who are you, what are you doing here, and do not hide it from me, for you cannot do it. β
"We're not going to say anything!" The tall young man said sharply, but it was obviously inward-looking.
Zhang Jun shrugged: "Very good, I didn't expect you to say a word obediently." After speaking, he nodded to Fugui, "There is revenge, take your time, don't bite to death." β
Fugui, covered in blood, approached with slow steps, its fat lion's claws rustling on the grass. Its eyes were cold and unforgiving, which was the affection of a carnivore, and in its eyes, these six people were just food.
The young man who had injured Fugui was the first to be entertained by Fugui, and when he saw the huge lion's head appear in front of him, his eyes showed a strong sense of fear, and he screamed: "Don't eat me, don't eat me!" β
Fugui's eyes showed a playful expression, an expression that was very similar to the love that the young man had shown in front of it before, and it stuck out its tongue and licked it on the young man's face. The lion's tongue was covered with barbs, and this lick was like a stroke of an iron brush, and immediately it was bloody, and a large piece of the young man's flesh was swept away, and he screamed in pain.
Zhang Jun said coldly: "Fugui, you lick it slowly, you must let him die slowly." By the way, lick his limbs first, then he will die a little slower. β
The young man only felt that his soul was trembling, and he had lost his innate divine ability, and even his courage had become smaller, and he was now just an ordinary human being. Finally, when Fugui's bloody mouth approached his face and was about to lick it a second time, his will broke down and he screamed, "I say, I'll say everything, let it go away, let it go away!" β
"Bastard!" The tall young man roared, "We are the descendants of the noble Jin clan, how can we yield to the lowly human race!" β
Zhang Junyi pointed out, the black light flickered, the killing magic power was exerted, the tall young man's body shook, his mouth opened wide, his facial features were distorted, and his vitality was destroyed at once, and he died of anger in an instant.
"Shut up everyone else or kill them all!" Zhang Jun said coldly, which made the other four people close their mouths tightly, and they really didn't dare to say anything more.