Chapter Ninety-Four: The Forehead Pierced Through the Round Hat
"Destroying demons and defending the way, what my generation wants. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Yuan Chen shouted impassionedly, "If you can kill me this time, you will be killed one day." ”
The Snake King sneered: "What a girl who doesn't know whether she is alive or dead, she dares to curse me like this." Today I'm not only going to kill you, I'm going to swallow you, and let you know that sometimes it's not a good thing to stick to your principles too much. ”
Although Yuan Chen didn't want to die in his heart, there was no other way at this time. She no longer used the peachwood sword in her hand to slash the Snake King, because that would have no effect at all. She now regretted why she was holding a peachwood sword, which was okay against ordinary ghosts and monsters. But it is impossible to cut the neck for half a day.
Maybe it was because the Snake King's Qi Field was too strong, and the rest of the people just stupidly watched Yuan Chen being swept up, and there was not even a person who went up to help. Even Chao Yong, who had been shouting before, didn't dare to squeak.
At this time, Yuan Chen was desperate, she knew that she was definitely going to die. Now the Serpent King had coiled her body up, leaving only her head and arms outside. If the snake king had put more effort into it, she would definitely have been slowly crushed with bones and internal organs all over her body. At this desperate moment, Yuan Chen suddenly felt a gust of wind in the back of his head.
At this time, Yuan Chen had already given up resistance in his heart, and waited to die obediently. At such a time, the snake king still has to find a way to sneak attack, which makes her feel very annoyed. Soldiers can be killed, but they cannot be humiliated, and the snake king is a little too bullying to do this. Even if Yuan Chen was powerless to resist at all, he couldn't just be bullied. She threw the peachwood sword she held in her right hand back, thinking that even if she couldn't kill the other party, she could at least teach him a lesson.
After throwing out the peachwood sword, Yuan Chen felt a great deal of strength coming from the sword. She didn't want to lose the sword before she died, so she gripped the hilt of it hard. Unexpectedly, the person behind him refused to let go at all, and even dragged Yuan Chen together. At this time, the Snake King was almost about to completely entangle Yuan Chen, but it was still a little bit behind. Although the Snake King's neck had already made close contact with Yuan Chen's body at this time, the force was too great and still dragged Yuan Chen out.
This time, Yuan Chen experienced the feeling of soaring through the clouds, watching herself fly towards the window of the train, and then being dragged upwards. When he saw Zhao Kongmeng standing in front of him, he asked suspiciously, "You're not dead?" ”
"Sometimes people who are about to die, or even think that others are dead, will not die. Didn't you think you were going to die just now, but didn't you actually die the same? Zhao Kongmeng played with the peach wood sword he had just snatched, and then sighed, "It's a pity that this sword will belong to me in the future." ”
"This is a whole peachwood sword, how can you use it as a snake man?"
"I'm not a snake man, don't you still understand?" Zhao Kongmeng responded angrily, "I didn't die just now, but one person died. She is the attendant on this train, and her name is Zhang Hong. This chubby woman will die because of you stupid people. Actually, I shouldn't have saved you just now, because you were also an accomplice in killing her. Now that I have saved you, don't you think it's reasonable to take a sword in return? ”
Yuan Chen remembered that after Donald shot him, a person did fall from the roof of the car. At that time, everyone thought that it was the man in front of them, but who would have thought that it was actually a flight attendant named Zhang Hong. If strictly speaking, Yuan Chen is the one who stands on the side of Donald, and he can indeed be regarded as an accomplice. However, the Peachwood Sword was too important for her to give up.
"You saved me, and I will repay you later. But the peachwood sword can't be given to you, it's my family's ancestral. ”
Zhao Kongmeng didn't have any weapons in his hand, although he pondered for a long time, and he didn't understand the mystery of this sword, but he didn't plan to give it up.
"Since you don't want to give it to me, then it's better for me to grab it. If you want to take it back, do it for yourself. ”
Zhao Kongmeng held the hilt of the sword, and then handed the tip of the sword towards Yuan Chen. At this time, Yuan Chen was very helpless, because she didn't feel that she had a chance to take back the weapon from the other party's hands.
Yuan Chen is now difficult to ride a tiger, and he wants to take the peach wood sword back, but he doesn't have the ability. I want to give up, but I am really reluctant. But she didn't expect that just when she hesitated, Zhao Kongmeng actually stabbed the sword in his hand.
"What are you doing?" Yuan Chen was still not sure whether Zhao Kongmeng was a good person or not, but he felt in his heart that the other party should not have the intention of harming him. So she was defenseless at all, and she would be stabbed suddenly, and it would be a little difficult to deal with it. Fortunately, she immediately found out that the other party's target was not herself, but the direction behind her.
Yuan Chen's reaction was also quite alert, and he immediately fell to the ground. The reason why she didn't choose to run somewhere else was because she was on a high-speed train after all. If you run away in a hurry, you are likely to be thrown off by the train.
After Yuan Chen fell to the ground, the peachwood sword in Zhao Kongmeng's hand did not stop, and it suddenly stabbed on the forehead of a young man wearing a bowler hat. This person climbed out of the carriage below, not a little friend with Yuan Chen, obviously a subordinate of the Snake King. It's hard for him to wear this little yarke hat all the time when he is in such danger. It's a pity that Zhao Kongmeng's sword stabbed with great strength, and even took the opponent's hat away.
Originally, Zhao Kongmeng thought that under the other party's small round hat, there would definitely be a flowing medium-length hair, or even a self-curling hair. Unexpectedly, after the little round hat flew away, what was revealed was a Mediterranean-style bald head. This young man originally looked like an artist, but this bald head greatly reduced his temperament.
The peachwood sword in Zhao Kongmeng's hand was not as capable as when Yuan Chen held it, and it could suddenly skyrocket by a foot. But his strength was much stronger than Yuan Chen, and he pierced the young man's forehead in one fell swoop.
"It's a magic sword, it's not used like that. If you don't know how to use it, just give it to me, you can't destroy the heavens. Yuan Chen was distressed and wanted to get up and take the peach wood sword back, but at this time, she found that the person who climbed up from the carriage below was not the only one with the little round hat, so she hurriedly climbed in the direction of Zhao Kongmeng.
Zhao Kongmeng didn't expect to be able to kill this little round hat with a single sword, but this sword pierced the forehead of the little round hat, so it should have some effect.