Chapter 630 Er Leng VS Hidden Killing Sect

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In addition, there is the ancient tree, which is made of stone and unremarkable. However, after being injected with power, it can easily split open a half-red tomb.

That's not even its true power.

The body of the body contains a strong will to die and a faint trace of vitality. Jiang Chen, Tie Zhu, Evil Body, and Uncle Wei studied together and finally figured it out.

This is quite evil.

With one blow, death spreads, taking away all vitality, and then feeds it back to the user. Holding it, he will become braver and stronger as he fights!

This thing has almost surpassed the ranks of the most powerful weapons.

However, there are also some problems. When there are no enemies, it will continue to take away its own vitality to maintain the strange power on its body.

According to Jiang Chen's tests, if an average person holds this thing, their lifespan consumption rate will increase by one and a half times.

It would be even more troublesome for him to hold it. First, his lifespan would be drastically reduced. After reaching a certain point, the stone tree would be "killed" by him again, and in the end he would lose both his life and wealth.

The evil body has a black anvil.

Tie Zhu also said that this thing is unlucky and may affect the quality of its meat, so he doesn't like it at all.

In the end, I could only accept the favor and give it to Uncle Wei.

However, Jiang Chen has always adhered to the principle of not suffering any losses. He patted Uncle Wei on the shoulder and said sincerely, I intend to give you this thing. Our friendship, a mere weapon that is about to surpass the strongest level is nothing.

But my son and second brother are watching helplessly, and I'm afraid it's a bit unjustifiable to give away the family property.

Uncle Wei was also very understanding of the world. He poured out all the harvest in the grave area on the spot, and said that after his death, the heir to the inheritance would write the name of Jiang Chen's son.

This time Tie Zhu became happy again and became more and more pleased with the old man. He patted him on the shoulder and almost called him brother.

After packing up their things, the group of people rushed in the direction they came from.

After seeing the half cigarette butt not long ago, Jiang Chen was eager to find Uncle Wei. He didn't have time to dig many of the graves he passed by, so naturally he had to fill them all up at this time.

Even after watching Jiang Chen dig a half-red grave.

But when he witnessed with his own eyes that he was emptying out one grave after another, with precise and skillful operations, and even the soil in the graves was not spared, Uncle Wei was still shocked.

He originally thought that he was the most suitable person in the world to step into the restricted area, and also the person who could gain the most from entering the restricted area.

Only now do I know that there is a world outside the sky.

Jiang Chen is no longer in a restricted area, he is fucking home!

In this way, six murderous graves were dug in a row. When Uncle Wei was already stunned, Tie Zhu suddenly spoke and asked several people to stop.

It stared at a very faint fork-shaped mark on the ground, squinted its eyes and said, "Dad, this was left by Er Leng. I'm afraid he's in trouble."

Jiang Chen was carrying a hill of grave soil on his back, with the Yin Divine Hammer in one hand and a homemade shovel in the other. Hearing this, he was very heroic and even a little excited.

"What! My nephew is in danger? Then I can't ignore it, hurry up! Take me there!"

With a luxurious and powerful team of three peak nine-step kings in hand, he was already a little impatient and wanted to try the sword.

"Look how kind-hearted my father is!"

"I have already said that for this boy Er Leng to recognize his father, it is the blessing that his ancestors have cultivated for eight generations. This boy has not grasped it, idiot."

Tie Zhu looked triumphant, and while speaking, he made a bloody mark. As soon as the fork-shaped symbol on the ground came into contact, a sound was immediately released from it.

"Haha, are you targeting me? Okay, let me see Wuhen, how capable this killer sect known as the best in the world is!"

This is Er Leng's voice. He should have recorded it not long ago and left it here in a special way.

There is another sentence behind it.

"Zhuzhu, if you see this mark, it means that my hunting is about to begin. Let you see what the world's number one killer is!"

The mark seemed to record not only sounds, but also some other information. After Tie Zhu looked at it twice, he turned around and hurried in a specific direction.

After about five or six hundred steps, I found the second fork-shaped mark.

"There are some methods, but they are no different from those thousands of years ago. They will only stop progressing and will never be the best in the world. Hidden Killing Sect, your myth will be ended by me, Wuhen, today."

"Zhuzhu, watch out, I will only perform once."

This time I walked a thousand steps, and there were many traces of battles along the way.

Compared to the exaggerated scenes where king-level warriors often maintain their sword power for decades after a battle, these marks are much more "ordinary", even a bit like the battle marks of C-level and D-level weirdos.

But carefully observing every place and thinking about the scene at that time will give you chills down your back.

Because every move in it is so concise and efficient to the point of being outrageous. It does nothing but kill people. This is the showdown between the best killers from ancient to modern times.

No blood is seen in every move, only life and death.

But this time Er Leng's voice changed, with a hint of anxiety and a bit weak.

"Can't you finally bear it? The number one in the sky, haha, who would have thought that the weakest among the four killers of Xuanhuang in the world is also the strongest at the same time. He hides so deeply!"

"I have guessed this possibility a long time ago. I was on guard at all times during the battle, but you still found a flaw. With this strike, I am convinced without hesitation."

"But this knife failed to kill me. It will be the most fatal mistake you have ever made in your life!"

The sound was a bit messy, with howling wind. It should have been left behind while talking to the powerful man from the Hidden Killing Sect while running away.

There is another sentence behind it.

"Zhuzi, don't worry after hearing this. The outcome has not yet been decided. Maybe when you find me, I will have Tianyi's head in my hand!"

Jiang Chen and others were a little curious.

I really want to know why Er Leng has such confidence. After being successfully attacked by Tian Yi and severely injured himself, he dared to threaten to kill his opponent.

This time they didn't go far. After two hundred steps, their expressions all changed, because from here, they found the answer.

There was a small splatter of blood on the ground, mixed with traces of white pulp. Someone must have been pierced through the head with a dagger.

Tie Zhu recognized it at a glance, the blood was not from Er Leng, but his breath did remain here, indicating that he had succeeded.

But unexpectedly, in the mark left this time, Er Leng's tone lost its calmness.

"Damn it! So that's what it is, what a trick!"

"Zhuzi, run away, or risk your life to save me, hehe..."

The laughter stopped suddenly, obviously left in panic. It seemed that after he succeeded, some kind of accident happened.

However, in a certain death situation, he was still able to laugh, and his stunned state of mind made a few people admire him.

"Death is a festival that will inevitably come, and my nephew seems to like celebrating the festival very much, haha."

Jiang Chen looked at Tie Zhu who was motionless: "Why are you standing there in a daze? If you don't catch up, are you really waiting to eat your brother's meal?"

"No, Dad, I didn't leave any coordinates this time." Tie Zhu sighed.