Chapter 138 He turns into thunder

At this moment, Jiang Yunqing was filled with resentment.

In her impression, 꿵 dear has always been a symbol of intelligence, strength, and majesty.

Could it be that 꿵奇 really didn't leave any tricks?

Why didn't she receive any inheritance or treasures?

If there was an epic life-saving prop, maybe she could break the situation and save her partner.

But 꿵 dear... didn't leave anything for her.

Even if the enemy could block the letters, they wouldn't block the news from more than ten days ago, right? !

She clenched her fists, and her nails were already embedded with blood.

Geng Zheng looked at her and smiled indifferently.

"Haha, Miss Jiang."

"I know what you are thinking."

He walked forward slowly with a sarcastic smile on his face.

His next words were to completely defeat Jiang Yunqing's will.

"Your father did leave a backup plan."

"Before he died, he spent all his family wealth and gave away countless equipment, props, and money."

"The worst relic among them is also a platinum mid-grade prop!"

"Hundreds of people received his legacy, and he only had one request!"

Geng Zheng said slowly.

"That is, he hoped that after they received the gifts, they would definitely protect you and your sister."

"Among those people, there are your classmates, teachers, and former friends."

"There are old business friends of Jiang Yongli, and there are powerful people who changed their jobs that he is familiar with..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help laughing.

"Guess where those people are now?!"

"Hahaha!"

"After they got the gift from your father, they all went to the Zhang family without stopping, asking for your location, hoping to get a share of the bounty!"

"Now they are all in the dungeon, helping us find you!"

"Everyone just wants the bounty, the gift Jiang Yongli gave them is meaningless, he really thinks too highly of people!"

"Hahaha."

Speaking of this, Geng Zheng couldn't help but bend over with laughter.

He noticed that he was a little bit nervous, his face suddenly calmed down and became very serious.

He was a little neurotic, and he quickly tidied his clothes and cleared his throat.

It seemed that he was extremely demanding of his appearance, and wanted to be able to integrate into the upper class like the Zhang family.

After all, his surname was not Zhang, he was just a dog of the Zhang family.

If a dog wants to be liked by the master, it must integrate into it, and can't let them see the bottom stench on its body...

Jiang Yunqing heard all this, his face was pale, and he unconsciously took two steps back.

"How could it be... How could it be like this..."

At this moment, she was desperate about the world.

Human nature... is really so cruel?

There is no one who helps her and her sister...

Even if her father spent all his wealth, he would definitely leave a treasure for her and her sister.

Why doesn't she have one?

This is always the most confusing thing for her.

While she was thinking, Geng Zheng tapped his fingers lightly.

The sky was full of talismans, and the light condensed into a bloody sword, pointing at the three people from a distance.

The murderous intent in his eyes faded, and he said leisurely.

"To be honest, we found out that there is another person who received your father's relics, but he didn't find the Zhang family."

"Maybe he has been hiding somewhere, enjoying the glory and wealth."

"In any case, you have no hope."

He enjoyed Jiang Yunqing's gradually desperate eyes very much.

This is even more refreshing than killing people.

To kill people, you have to kill their hearts!

"Tell me, where is your sister?" He stepped forward, his whole body full of pressure, and asked in a scolding voice.

He crushed Jiang Yunqing's will step by step, just to get her sister's whereabouts.

Jiang Yunqing's eyes trembled slightly.

Sister is still alive? !

This is precious information.

She gritted her teeth and hesitated to speak.

She didn't know where her sister Jiang Lan was, and even if she knew, she couldn't tell it!

She stared at Geng Zheng, and the stubborn killing intent in her eyes continued to gather.

Geng Zheng smiled coldly and ordered the surrounding killers.

"Okay, I don't have much time to waste."

"Go, kill."

His tone was light.

Since you can't ask, don't waste time.

With a shout, all the killers attacked together!

The three blood swords of the talisman floating in front of him also cut out quickly!

The terrifying sword light and shadow swept over and locked the three people.

Under the close siege of so many elite third-level assassins, even a fourth-level warrior dared not say that he could escape unscathed.

These second-level young women are doomed to die!

The desperate killing intent of the people instantly enveloped the whole scene.

Jiang Yunqing had already been escorted and controlled by a group of people and could not escape.

Two long knives, wrapped in a bloody murderous light, slashed at her neck.

The two assassins behind her were the most elite assassins of the Zhang family. They had also used many natural treasures to improve their physical attributes. Their combat effectiveness was much stronger than that of people at the same level.

On the blade, spiritual energy flowed, and the violent murderous aura was extremely cold.

Jiang Yunqing clenched his fists, his eyes full of unwillingness, but he was powerless.

Crystal tears fell from his eyes.

In addition to pain, there was hatred!

The Zhang family was cruel and shameless, and even wanted to kill Wu Meng who helped them.

She knew that everything was over...

She couldn't avenge her father, sister, or family.

Two of her best friends would also die because of her.

If there is an afterlife, she must...become the strongest person and kill everyone in the Zhang family!

She wants to turn into a devil!

Yan Ze frowned and leaned against the wall, staring at the attacking and killing techniques all over the sky.

Even at this last moment, he still didn't give up and was still thinking about how to break the situation.

But he also knew in his heart... everything was in vain!

Ji Yao raised her head, looking at the endless attacks and attacks, and slowly closed her eyes.

At this moment, she felt a little regretful in her heart.

But...she never regretted it.

Because she has been lucky in this life.

I have met good friends who are close friends and have a family who loves me.

And the person I like is also so good...

She was content.

The moment before she died, she had no complaints in her heart.

He even showed a few desperate smiles, and his eyes were a little free and easy.

In the darkness in front of her, she seemed to see Su Ming's blurry back.

She heard a familiar virtual voice.

"Hey...open your eyes..."

"How can you give up?"

That was the one she loved.

The voice is ethereal, hard to touch, and has echoes.

She knew it was a lie and an image of herself.

However, she still opened her eyes gently.

Even if you die, you must die sober.

This was what Su Ming once said to her when they were in school.

The moment she opened her eyes, her eyes were stunned.

Several violent sword auras reflected in her reddish clear eyes.

The scene in front of her was something she would never forget.

I saw a dazzling figure, wrapped in bloody thunder from the end of the line of sight, flashing in a devastating flash.

He turned into a horizontal thunder and walked close to the ground, reaching his peak!

Boom! ! !

Boom!

Long!

There was a deafening roar of thunder, approaching at extremely fast speeds, as if nine heavenly thunders were exploding in my ears.

The figure was as fast as a giant, and everything it passed was scorched black, leaving a majestic deep ravine.

After passing hundreds of meters, the dead grass everywhere was cut off by the stormy sword energy.

The corpses all over the mountain village were smashed into powdery residue by the thunder, with black ash flying in the air.

too fast...

Ji Yao has never seen a career changer so fast in her life!

It’s like teleporting!

The next moment, the figure was approaching.

Standing in front of her, holding a sword in one hand.

His green hair was fluttering, his back was backlit, and he was dressed in a torn gray shirt, fluttering in the wind.

In his eyes, a bright golden light flashed, as if he could understand everything in the world.

Several blood-stained flying swords were swirling, flying, and floating around him.

These sword blades had penetrated the bodies of several people in just that moment.

A small golden hourglass was suspended next to the man, and the golden sand flowed through it.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down.

What kind of power is this.

At this moment, the figure from behind looked like a sword god.

He frowned, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like a sea of blood.

The killers just need to take a look and feel as if they have fallen into an ice cave and their whole bodies have been penetrated by sharp blades.

The terrifying pressure was released without any disguise.

Although he was only at the third rank, the Shura temperament in him was respected as a fourth-rank Geng Zheng, and he unconsciously took half a step back!

Only countless life and death battles can develop such majestic oppression.

This indicates that this person has unparalleled rich combat experience and absolute decisiveness in killing.

Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to shake it.

brush! !

Buzz! !

The sword blades hummed in symphony, filling the world.

Several flying swords flew out from beside him and spread out suddenly.

Every sword blade is wrapped with lightning.

Enchanted by fierce thunder, mixed with blood and light.

The thunder was chaotic and made a sharp sound like the chirping of a thousand birds.

The blade of the sword cut through the air, making a shrieking sound, and slit the killer's throat.

Cut into pieces the sword light, gun light, and spells.