1437 Jing Ke
"Are you coming out?
I still want to keep you in the limelight at the Lord of the Heroic Spirits Camellia Party! ”
Long Zhixuan looked at the Heroic Spirit Ring in his hand in surprise.
Come out now, and there won't be much mystery.
And the Ghost Hunter Dragon King is in the shadows.
Steward Liu told him not to leak the Heroic Spirit to the Ghost Hunter Dragon King.
It's a secret.
It seems that today there is no way to keep the secret.
"Before participating in the Camellia Party, it's not bad to practice with these powerful zombies.
Now, you use your footwork to escape and make the other person mistakenly think that you are running for your life, and then I will surprise him and catch him off guard! ”
The man commanded.
The reason why he is willing to recognize Long Zhixuan as the master is because this woman is obedient and obeys his orders in everything.
He never liked to be ordered, otherwise, with his strength, the underworld didn't know how many powerful ghost clans would compete to take him in.
"Okay, I'll pretend to run away!"
Long Zhixuan nodded, her Heroic Spirit asked for something to do, and she didn't have a trace of objection.
Turning quickly, she blesses her soul power on her feet, and rushes to a zombie in front of her.
"Little girl!"
The tall zombie grinned, "Do you think you can escape in front of me?" ”
With a wave of his hand, the dozens of zombies immediately opened their arms and firmly surrounded Long Zhixuan.
Each zombie exudes an extremely powerful aura from its body.
The strength is not lower than that of a fourth-order ghost king.
"Hmph, you little zombies want to stop me?"
Long Zhixuan's heroic spirit has decided to make a move, and these zombies in front of her can't get into her eyes at all.
She ignored it and continued to rush forward.
The two zombies in front instinctively waved their arms, trying to catch Long Zhixuan.
"Don't touch me with dirty hands!"
Long Zhixuan let out a loud shout, held the ring high, and aimed at the zombies standing in front of him.
Swish!
A cold light flew through and landed on the arms of the two zombies.
Long Zhixuan was unharmed, but these two zombies broke their arms and fell to the ground with blood.
"What's going on?"
The tall zombie's eyes froze, with a look of surprise.
Long Zhixuan's strength, in his opinion, is almost extremely weak.
There is no way to resist his zombie men.
But now, in silence, he has slaughtered two of his right-hand men, which is really weird.
"What the hell did you do to my men?"
The tall zombie shouted.
Long Zhixuan succeeded in his move, sneered, ignored the tall zombie's question, and continued to rush forward quickly.
"Hmph, the little girl actually dares to look down on me, since this is the case, I will personally stop you!"
When the tall zombie figure was speaking, it had quickly come to Long Zhixuan's side.
He slapped out his palm, and the corpse qi on his palm was rampant, stronger than all the power of these zombies in front of him.
Long Zhixuan's eyes froze, and her arm twisted.
The Heroic Spirit Ring on it immediately flashed with a flash of light.
Then a soul surged, and it was hard with the palm of the tall zombie.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound in the air, and then a figure flew upside down, sinking deep into the ground.
Long Zhixuan stopped, and after looking at the scene in front of him, his heart was shocked, his heroic spirit was actually knocked away with one move.
The tall zombie also took three steps back, looking solemnly at the ground where the giant pit had been punched, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"What exactly was the attack just now? Little girl, don't be foolish! ”
His eyes flashed with a strange red glow, and he felt that there must be some treasure on this girl.
Otherwise, with Long Zhixuan's strength, how could he make him take three steps back?
Long Zhixuan did not answer.
She just wanted to know her Heroic Spirit and how she was going to deal with this scene next.
His eyes were fixed on Long Zhixuan, wondering how the hell this woman had attacked him.
Suddenly!
A chill ran through his neck, followed by the sound of flesh splitting.
The tall zombie instinctively waved his hand to his side, and the cold light suddenly jumped backwards.
"Who?"
The tall zombie's heart set off a stormy wave.
He thought he was cautious enough to deal with this little girl.
Unexpectedly, he was successfully attacked, and an incision was made in his neck.
What surprised him even more was that the figure had the aura on its body that was supposed to be a heroic spirit, but he didn't realize the existence of this person until he was scratched on his neck.
"Jing Ke, was the assassination successful?"
Long Zhixuan suddenly shouted loudly to the figure.
"Of course, under my Cold Moon Knife, whoever is injured will die!
He's good, but after a minute from the bottom, he'll fall to the ground. ”
The figure stood proudly, and the dagger in his hand emitted a cold light, as if to herald today's victory.
Hearing the conversation between the two, the tall zombie trembled like an electric shock, looked at the figure in disbelief, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said in shock:
"You are one of the four great assassins in Huaxia, Jing Ke who dares to assassinate Qin?"
This man in black was the most accomplished Jing Ke among the four major assassins, which he really didn't expect.
What kind of strength a heroic spirit can achieve depends on half of what he has done in his lifetime, and the other is the attachment to change the destiny of heaven.
No matter how much destiny Jing Ke has, he has to rewrite.
Just talking about Jing Ke's deeds during his lifetime is enough to shock countless people.
King Yingzheng of Qin, that is the first emperor, and the most domineering emperor.
There are very few people in the world who dare to assassinate King Qin.
But Jing Ke went.
Although his assassination failed in the end, it has been recorded in history.
He can be called a peerless hero.
As a result, this peerless hero is now accepted by a weak little girl who can kill even ordinary corpse kings.
Tall zombie, he didn't understand what the hell was going on.
"Your neck, my lord, get medical attention!"
A red-eyed baby zombie jumped over and took out a blood vial, which was about to be absorbed by the tall zombie.
"Don't worry about it."
Jing Ke stepped forward and said lightly:
"The wound on your neck was from my Cold Moon Knife.
This knife was cast by Mrs. Xu, and it was extremely poisonous.
That is, your soul power is too strong, otherwise, you won't be able to hold even half a second! ”
"Madame Xu's forged knife?"
The tall zombie's eyes condensed slightly.
He had heard of Mrs. Xu.
It was the Warring States Period, the most famous swordsmith of the Zhao Kingdom.
Moreover, the Cold Moon Knife was shaped by an extraterrestrial meteorite, which was carved and forged by him and became the extremely sharp Cold Moon Knife in the world.
"No wonder Jing Ke, who only has five million soul power, can cut through my neck, and he actually has such a divine weapon!"
The tall zombie's face was full of fear.
Jing Ke was forced by the rules, and five million soul power was already the limit.
He could ignore it, but Jing Ke's weapon was too terrifying, coupled with the ghost art of assassination, even he had to be extremely careful.
Otherwise, the boat could capsize in the gutter today.
End of chapter