"Who said that this hellish place can't lead mines, I want to try!"

Looking at Han Miao, who was advancing again, Su Haoran raised the four fingers of his right hand, provoked an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "I swear to God, except for my wife, I Su Haoran has no other women." If you violate this oath, you may be struck by thunder from the sky. ”

"Sick, can you attract thunder and lightning by vows?" Han Miao's face turned cold, and he raised his hand to pinch Su Haoran's neck.

"It's over!" Ji Jiao screamed in fright.

"Dizzy, I just said he can't do it. Wu Aimin was obviously afraid, but he didn't forget to step on Su Haoran at this time.

Roar!

Immediately after, Han Zhang raised his head and opened his mouth, and two sharp fangs that were five meters long were out of his lips.

However, just as Han Miao stood on tiptoe and was about to bite Su Haoran's neck, above Su Haoran's head, a black swirl that seemed to be a projection suddenly appeared.

"Hmm, how did the other-dimensional space of this tomb break?" Wu Aimin raised his head suddenly.

"There won't be thunder and lightning, right?" Ji Jiao also raised her head, and there was a faint hint of expectation in her eyes.

"Thunderbolt!"

Han Miao's fangs were about to bite through Su Haoran's neck when she raised her head suddenly, and immediately, a touch of indescribable horror appeared on her face.

Click!

Immediately, a thunderbolt only the thickness of a child's arm fell from the sky, illuminating the dark stone chamber in an instant.

Last time, Su Haoran swore on the company's rooftop, and he led to a thunderbolt, and now the same situation is happening again.

What's even more weird is that the thunder seems to have spirituality, and after falling, it was divided into two streams, one hit Su Haoran's body, and the other hit Han Miao's body.

"Ciao, it hurts more than last time!"

Su Haoran was hit by lightning and fell to his knees half-kneeling, and the moment his knees touched the ground, the stony ground cracked into a net-like crack.

On the other hand, Han Miao's situation is even worse, although the body of the corpse path master is as strong as an essence, and the recovery ability is better than that of the reincarnation immortal body, but this kind of physique belongs to the evil demon outer path after all, and Thunder is her nemesis.

Han Miao was chopped upside down and flew more than ten meters away, falling heavily to the ground, the hospital gown on her body was blown into tatters, and green smoke continued to emit out along her body and hair.

With just this move, Han Miao is equivalent to being broken. No matter how strong she is, it is equivalent to losing half her life.

"Hehe, Han Miao, are you comfortable?"

Su Haoran raised his head with difficulty, and his head was also smoking, which was also uncomfortable.

But the human emperor's body is too strong, and half of the thunder, although it hurts him very much, the residual force of the current has a great quenching effect on his body.

Han Miao's hands moved slightly, and he said with a miserable smile: "You're finished, I'm finished." If you lead the thunder into the graves of hell, you will surely attract the attention of the apostles. ”

Apostle!

Su Haoran didn't know what kind of corner sè this was, but Wu Aimin's face changed greatly when he heard it.

"You all have to die, and you will all be sacrifices!"

At this moment, a sharp roar sounded, and it surged towards Su Haoran and the others from all directions like a mountain torrent and tsunami.

Click!

At the same time, a stone door behind the sarcophagus exploded.

A young man of medium stature, dressed in playboy men's clothes, with a yellow face, walked out from behind the stone gate.

"Xiahou Zimin!"

Su Haoran stood up suddenly.

"Damn, it turns out that the appearance of the Hell Tomb was also caused by you, the culprit. ”

Ji Jiao also rushed forward and drew a gun and pointed at the other party.

That's right, the so-called apostle is none other than Xiahou Zimin.

Xiahou who appeared today

Da Shao, there has been a huge change from the past, a pair of black sè pupils have turned into dark purple sè, and there is a faint arc flickering.

The most striking feature is that there is a black sè vertical line at the center of his eyebrows, and it gives the illusion of a flame beating.

"Su ...... Vast...... Yes!"

When Xiahou Zimin saw Su Hao, a monstrous murderous aura rose in his body, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The hatred of killing my father is not shared with the sky!" In order to deal with you, I risked my life to go deep into the ghost cave of the Xiahou clan, and as a result, I accidentally obtained the identity of the Apostle of Hell to preside over this tomb. Originally, I wanted to completely fuse the origin of the Ghost King's body before killing you, but I didn't expect you to find it yourself. ”

"Are you from the Xiahou clan of the Ghost Gate?"

Without waiting for Su Haoran to reply, Wu Aimin also rushed up as if he had seen an enemy who killed his father, took out a red short knife from his arms with his right hand, and said viciously: "Anyone who belongs to the ghost sect deserves to die." ”

Su Haoran retreated, "Since you have a grudge, I will give him to you." ”

"I ......" Wu Aimin's momentum instantly withered.

"The people of the Heavenly Master Sect deserve to die even more. Xiahou Zimin took the opportunity to rush up and punched Wu Aimin's chest.

This punch is too fast!

Su Haoran, who was watching from the sidelines, felt that Xiahou Zimin at this time was no longer inferior to Han Miao in terms of speed.

Boom!

Wu Aimin was blown away by a punch without accident, and his shirt was completely shattered. Fortunately, there was a charm tattoo on his chest that suddenly lit up, blocking most of the power.

But even so, he was beaten and coughed up blood, and the short knife in his hand flew out several meters away.

"Very good, the heirs of the Heavenly Master Sect, as well as Su Haoran, are the targets I want to eradicate. ”

Xiahou Zimin laughed wildly, and he also pulled out a short knife from behind his waist, a short knife with a pitch-black body, "Today I have drawn the souls of all of you as a tonic, and completely improve the origin of my ghost king's body." ”

"Apostle, will you kill me?"

Han Miao finally stood up, her breath withered, but her eyes were cold and terrifying.

Xiahou Zimin tilted his head slightly, and said disdainfully: "Of course, the soul of a corpse path powerhouse can increase my physical strength by several grades!"

"Then you will die!" Han Miao swung his fist at Xiahou Zimin.

"I can't help myself!" Xiahou Zimin swung his knife to meet it.

Burst!

The corpse ghost's indestructible body was actually broken by Xiahou Zimin's black knife.

Han Miao's fist was slashed open and went straight to his forearm.

However, Han Miao seemed to have been prepared, her wound healed quickly, and she actually stuck the black knife in her arm bone, and shouted at the same time: "Su Haoran, you still don't make a move?"

"Red Lian Sword Technique, Karma Fire Lotus Style!"

There was no need for her to shout, Su Haoran had already made a move, and with the blessing of the Sixteenth Great Vault, a sword qi that seemed to illuminate the entire stone room penetrated Xiahou Zimin's chest, bringing out a bloodlet blood.

It's a pity that the body of the ghost king is extremely restorative, and Xiahou Zimin has the ability to cultivate his body with his soul, and the wound heals quickly.

"You devil, die!"

Ji Jiao also shot, and bullets poured down towards Xiahou Zimin.

"It's useless, I'm not afraid of guns!"

Xiahou Zimin waved his left hand and took six bullets in a row.

"Sue, Sue ......"

Wu Aimin, who fell to the ground, spoke with difficulty, called Su Haoran to his side, and asked in a low voice: "I'm afraid I'm wrong, you tell me the truth, are you, aren't you...... The human emperor overlord?"

"Yes, is it useful?" asked Su Haoran rhetorically.

"The blood of a human king can kill the body of a ghost king. When Wu Aimin said this, he raised his hand and pointed at the red that fell a few meters away

sè short knife, "with the Heavenly Master Knife!"

Burst!

Just as Wu Aimin was talking to Su Haoran, Xiahou Zimin suddenly drew his knife and actually cut off half of Han Miao's forearm.

"A corpse is your own, under my ghost king's knife, you are nothing?" Xiahou Zimin gained momentum with a knife, raised his foot and kicked Han Miao away.

At this time, Su Haoran had already picked up the Heavenly Master Knife, he held the blade with his left hand, and with a slight touch, a bright red blood of the overlord body stained the blade.

At the same time, Xiahou Zimin slaughtered in front of Ji Jiao like a ghost, and said with a hideous face: "Big girl, I hate a tall woman like you, I'll take your soul tonic first." ”

Burst!

The black sè ghost king knife stabbed out fiercely, and just at the last moment, Su Haoran rushed with all his strength and knocked Ji Jiao away, but the ghost king knife was nailed to his chest.

"Ouch!

A hint of smugness flashed in Xiahou Zimin's eyes, and he laughed: "I thought you were a stubborn opponent, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid and ......"

"Su Haoran!"

Seeing that Su Haoran was stabbed for himself, Ji Jiao screamed loudly: "Why are you so stupid, why are you so good to me?"

"Hehe!

The corners of Su Haoran's mouth provoked a sneer, and with a flip of his right hand, the Heavenly Master Sword stabbed into Xiahou Zimin's heart with a pop, "My physique is special, you can't kill me with one sword, I can recover quickly." You haven't fought me all this time, you won't have found out, have you?"

Xiahou Zimin also sneered: "I'm not so easy to die, don't you know......? You...... Ahh

Suddenly, Xiahou Zimin's facial features were violently distorted.

His feet went limp, and he staggered back a few steps, and black blood continued to gush out of his heart.

This is a situation where the origin of the Ghost King's body is damaged and the blood in his heart leaks out.

"Why is this happening? How could you kill me?" Xiahou Zimin's breathing became more and more rapid, and his lips lost blood.

Su Haoran smiled and covered the handle of the ghost king's knife on his chest, and said loudly: "You are the body of the ghost king, I am the body of the human emperor, my blood is born to be your nemesis, and you died unjustly." ”

Thump!

Xiahou Zimin knelt on the ground, his breath was getting weaker and weaker, and said with a miserable smile: "If I die, you will also have to pay for the burial, the Ghost King Knife is also called the Soul Devouring Knife, you can't live." ”

"It's a pity that your knife didn't really hurt me!"

Su Haoran pulled out the Ghost King Knife, and at the same time, his shirt was broken.

At this time, everyone saw that the Ghost King Knife was actually nailed to a shield the size of a plate.

"This is my ...... ...... ward off evil spirits"

"That's right, it was the evil shield I snatched from you, fortunately your magic weapon saved me, providence!"

After Su Haoran finished saying this, the evil shield plate shattered with a click, and the ghost king's knife fell to the ground with a thud.

Immediately, Xiahou Zimin also completely lost his breath, and he couldn't close his eyes until he died.

"Finally killed the culprit!" Wu Aimin, who was seriously injured, relaxed his whole body and fainted.

"Su Haoran, thank you. ”

Ji Jiao looked at Su Haoran, stood up and saluted: "On behalf of the Ningzhou Police Department, I would like to express my gratitude to you, on behalf of the victims who were mutilated by Xiahou Zimin, I would like to express my gratitude to you, and I will report to the police station and commend you." ”

Su Haoran said nonchalantly: "The words of thanks are all false, and I don't want to be rewarded, I only do what I think is right." ”

"That ......" Ji Jiao squirmed, then suddenly stepped forward, kissed Su Haoran on the cheek, and whispered: "This is my personal gratitude to you, thank you for saving my life." ”