Chapter 99: Divine Water

Is it a human, is it a ghost?

All eyes were focused on Zhang Shun's body.

Surprised, frightened.

This white and pure young man, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, was extremely strange in their eyes at the moment. Zeng Guishan sat on the ground with weak legs, almost fainting from fright. The more lustful a person is, the less timid he is, which is very specific to him.

Zhang Shun wants this effect, the lightning strike technique has an interval between casting, and his second-level spirit also needs 2.5 seconds to cast a lightning strike technique. And he unleashed an enhanced version of the lightning strike technique, with longer intervals.

If these people rushed forward regardless of their lives, he would have no way to resist, so he could only choose the thirty-sixth plan and escape.

"Brother!" After a long time, a cry of grief sounded behind him. A young man looked at him angrily: "Bastard, I'll kill you!" A cold thorn in his hand stabbed him in the back of the heart.

Everyone's eyes shifted to the sharp thorn. They looked expectantly and nervously, hoping that it could pierce through Zhang Shun's body and from the other end. Every time the young people advanced, their eyes moved with them, and their hearts became more nervous.

However, at the same time, they were very puzzled why Zhang Shun didn't even turn his body, and was still calm and calm, with a shallow smile on his face.

Zhang Shun didn't have to turn around at all, every movement of the young man fell in his eyes. The speed of youth is very fast, but no matter how fast it is, can it be faster than the speed of thunder and lightning?

Four seconds have passed since the last enhanced lightning strike technique, and Zhang Shun's second enhanced lightning strike technique has long been successfully condensed.

The army stabbed away from the back of the heart, and there were still twenty centimeters left, and a thunderbolt the thickness of a baby's arm fell again. The electricity forked above his head, enveloping him like a spider's web. Like the fist of the upper lip whisker, the spur could no longer advance half a minute.

The skin on the young man's face was immediately charred, and he didn't even have a chance to cry out in pain, so he fell to the ground and convulsed, slowly, stopping his heartbeat.

Everyone froze again, and their nervous hearts suddenly relaxed. It seems that this outcome has been expected for a long time, and they are not too disappointed. It's just that the fear of Zhang Shun has added another point. They didn't know that Zhang Shun, who had just released the enhanced version of the lightning strike technique, had a brief weakness. If at this time, if two random people attack Zhang Shun, Zhang Shun will definitely be defeated.

However, the fear of death restrained their courage, and they did not know the nature of the Adept, and did not dare to risk the life.

"Does anyone still want to die, I can fulfill him." Although Zhang Shun was weak, the necessary bluff completely dispelled their thoughts of yarn.

With his current strength, ordinary lightning strikes can't kill an adult, and can only make the opponent temporarily lose their mobility. Of course, whoever wants to be disfigured can also come to him.

To create a deterrent, he must combine the power distribution system in the room to summon an enhanced version of the lightning strike. But because there are not many electric elements in the room, each summon consumes a lot of mental power, and summoning an enhanced version of the lightning strike technique consumes mental power, which is equivalent to four ordinary lightning strike techniques.

Even if he is now a second-level spirit, he can't withstand such consumption. If you release five or six at most, there will be a deficit in mental power, and at that time, you can only be slaughtered by others.

Fortunately, these people are not all dead soldiers who are not afraid of death, and in the face of this unknown ability, they do not dare to take risks easily. Hearing Zhang Shun's words, everyone subconsciously took a step back. For fear that a thunderbolt would fall on his head and bake him into charcoal.

"Since there isn't, I'll say a few words." After a few more seconds, after the skill interval was over, Zhang Shun said again: "This time I will give you a chance, but if there is a next time, the people around me are threatened because of you, don't blame me for being unkind." Zeng Guishan, take your hand as a lesson. ”

With that, a two-finger-thick thunderbolt fell on Zeng Guishan's right arm. Zhang Shun's control was very precise, only destroying his musculature, scrapping this arm, and not harming other parts.

Zeng Guishan was sweating profusely, but he gritted his teeth and didn't dare to shout, "Thank you, thank you." This kind of result has been benevolent to him.

As for his son's revenge, he didn't have the heart to avenge it at all. Losing an arm is better than losing your life.

Zeng Guihai was very angry in his heart, not to mention killing someone in front of him, and also abolishing his younger brother's arm, which was a great shame. But in front of Zhang Shun's thunder and lightning, he didn't dare to say anything. He was really afraid that Zhang Shun wouldn't care about anything and give him a thunderbolt.

The goal was achieved, Zhang Shun had no intention of staying, one hand was inserted into his pocket, and the other hand was playing with this current, and he walked out slowly. As soon as he walked to the door, he suddenly thought of something, paused again, and turned around: "By the way, you Zeng's International should need a lot of clothing, our Tiancheng Group makes clothing quality assurance, the price is fair, are you interested in buying some?" ”

Zhang Shun suddenly turned around and frightened the Zeng brothers. Hearing him say such an inconsequential word, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. They couldn't have imagined that Zhang Shun was still promoting Tiancheng Group at this time.

Because of Zhang Shun's obscenity, they had no choice but to nod and invite Zhang Shun to talk about cooperation.

The Wang family.

Wang Nanquan held a banquet to entertain several mysterious guests at this table. Unable to bear his son Wang Yifeng's repeated reminders, he picked up his wine glass and saluted a horse-faced man: "Thank you very much for Jinmen's love for the Wang family, give us this opportunity, my Wang Nanquan is very honored." Forgive Wang Nanquan for being rude, there is one thing I want to ask the golden envoy for help, I don't know if it's okay? ”

The horse-faced man put down his wine glass and said generously: "Since it is our partner of Kinmen, President Wang has any difficulties, but it doesn't matter, I will definitely help if I can do it." ”

He is a messenger sent by the Golden Gate, one of the eight gates, and in front of the world, he naturally has to be more generous.

Wang Yifeng looked at the golden thorn with a look of anticipation. Although he didn't know what kind of force Kinmen was, he heard that these people were all super masters, and they were all very good. As long as one of them can be invited, there will naturally be no pressure to kill Zhang Shun.

Wang Nanquan doted on this son, pulled down his old face, "It's a shame to say that Xiao'er was bullied by a person named Zhang Shun at school, not only robbed Xiao'er's girlfriend, but also wasted Xiao'er's arm." But his kung fu was very powerful, and the people I sent out were inexplicably killed by him. It's hard for us to swallow this breath, so we beg the Golden Envoy to help kill this person. ”

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Jin Thorn didn't know what his surname was, patted his chest and promised: "This is simple, just an ordinary person in the world, even if he is the King of Soldiers and Agent King, he is a piece of in front of the Stranger." Does Wang Gongzi want to take revenge on this in person? ”

Wang Yifeng nodded vigorously: "Yes!" ”

Golden Thorn took out a small bottle of yellow water from his arms, "This, it's called Magical Water, after you drink it, you can have powerful superpowers within half an hour." For half an hour, you can ravage him as much as you want. ”

Wang Yifeng was overjoyed, holding the small bottle of magical water in the palm of his hand like a treasure, and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you Golden Envoy, thank you Golden Envoy." "With this thing, I can finally raise my eyebrows in front of Zhang Shun.

Zhang Shun, your time of death has arrived. A touch of ruthlessness flashed in the corner of Wang Yifeng's eyes, and he laughed coldly.