typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter three hundred and fifty seventh: Heaven does not give birth to my wishing lamp

 "Hahaha!"

Killed Zhang Yanran with one knife.

Fang Jianzhou laughed wildly: "You only know that I have a wishing lamp in my hand, but you don't know that my real trump card is this knife, which is lawful. Hahaha, that's what Hu Jianping thought, so he died."

Finished.

Fang Jianzhou's eyes fell on Zhang Heng: "Old man, I killed your tribe and you didn't even move. You are really useless. It seems that you can't live up to your reputation."

Well...

Zhang Heng thought for a while and asked: "I rose in the Republic of China era, and you rose in the 1990s. Do you really think you have the strength to face me?"

"Um?"

Fang Jianzhou was furious: "You damn duck has a tough mouth, okay, you can die too."

Whoosh!

A slash of the knife.

"Huh?"

A sure-fire blow, but in the end it was all in vain.

Fang Jianzhou looked up and saw Zhang Hengzheng standing not far away, looking at him with amusement.

It's like saying: 'How can you kill someone with such a slow knife?'

Swish, swish, swish...

Fang Jianzhou turned into lightning, and the sword flashes passed each other faster and faster.

But every time, he thought he could hit it, but in the end he found that he missed it.

And just when he was about to keep trying.

Zhang Heng took action.

clang!!

This time Zhang Heng did not dodge, but gently raised the wooden stick in his hand to block the blade of the three-pointed knife.

"impossible!"

See this scene.

Fang Jianzhou's expression changed greatly: "My sword has its own cutting rule, it is indestructible!"

Zhang Heng shook his head: "That's wrong, everything in the world is relative, and so is the so-called invincibility."

"In your opinion, this sword is indestructible and can cut everything."

"In my opinion, it can barely be considered sharp. If it is really indestructible, wouldn't ordinary people be able to kill Dao Dao with it?"

"That's not true."

Fang Jianzhou hurriedly backed away and looked at him in horror.

Zhang Heng didn't care either.

Whispered: "That's it for today."

Boom!!

The wooden stick in his hand poked the ground.

Along with strange ripples, time begins to flow backwards.

Underfoot.

Zhang Yanran was beheaded by Fang Jianzhou and her head fell to the ground.

It also flew back quickly in this countercurrent and settled on her neck again.

The next second.

Zhang Yanran opened her eyes suddenly.

Then it turned into a rule, turned into a red light, and disappeared without a trace.

"Um?"

Zhang Heng was silent for a while.

Feeling a little bit embarrassed.

After thinking for a while, he explained to Fang Jianzhou: "In her last thought, she should be legalized and then run away. She didn't know that she had died once and was resurrected by me by reversing time. Her consciousness was still stuck in her body.

Before death, these are all stress reactions."

Fang Jianzhou looked at him as if he were an alien.

Old antique, so scary.

Wow!!

There is one thing to learn.

Fang Jianzhou no longer had the confidence to continue fighting.

Following Zhang Yanran's example, she turned into a bolt of lightning and soared into the sky.

It's a pity that he is fast.

Someone is faster than him.

Before the lightning could rush out, a wooden stick came from behind and hit the lightning directly.

Bang!!

Fang Jianzhou was directly knocked out of the legalized state.

His body rolled and rolled on the ground several times before he stopped.

This time.

Zhang Heng was no longer too lazy to watch him struggle.

That doesn't make sense.

"hiss!"

Zhang Heng came to Fang Jianzhou.

He grabbed him, held him in his hand and sucked him hard.

Fang Jianzhou had a ferocious expression and was struggling in pain.

But in just two breaths, his body shriveled up and turned into a mummy in Zhang Heng's hands.

"Why bother?"

"I just want a wishing lamp, why are you so bad and unwilling to grant me your wish?"

Zhang Heng waved gently and threw away the mummy in his hand.

Enter the eyes.

He seemed a little younger than before.

"Goo!"

There was a sound of swallowing in my ears.

Zhang Heng looked sideways.

I saw the soldier clinging to the wall, looking at him in horror.

Eyes facing each other.

The soldier instantly became lawful, his whole body burning with flames.

"What are you doing standing still?"

"Looking for the wishing lantern, do you want me to find it?"

Zhang Heng's face was expressionless.

"Okay, okay Mr. Zhang."

The soldiers left quickly.

Fang Jianzhou is strong.

But he is still within the acceptable range and looks like a human being.

Zhang Heng's strength has exceeded Ding Bing's imagination. In his opinion, this old man is simply a devil in the world.

Thinking again, Zhang Heng grabbed Fang Jianzhou and sucked him into a mummy, but he himself was a bit younger.

The soldier felt that his liver and gallbladder were about to burst.

You know, Fang Jianzhou is already over fifty, and he is only in his early twenties.

If the old man is in a bad mood.

Well, we can't make the old man unhappy.

"fool!"

Looking at the soldier's back.

Zhang Heng shook his head slightly.

This guy might have thought of him as a demon or something like that.

But the problem is.

He is the mainstay of the righteous side. These people really don't know their stuff.

"Um?"

Think of the goods.

Zhang Heng looked at the three-pointed knife left by Fang Jianzhou again.

This knife is good, and it should be considered relatively powerful among legal items. At this stage, even a captain-level existence will be killed with one knife.

In the future, as time goes by, the laws will strengthen.

This sword may become even more powerful.

Think about it.

Although he can't use this knife.

Zhang Yanran used it just right.

The divine eye is also suitable with a three-pointed knife.

In this way, he doesn't need to worry too much about the Zhang family.

Headquarters...

"Mr. Zhang, you are a great contributor to the headquarters."

Back to headquarters again.

Minister Cao's attitude towards him became even lower.

Zhang Heng looked at the soldier.

Needless to say, this guy must have tipped off Minister Cao in advance.

"Little things..."

Zhang Heng leaned on his wooden stick and said: "My situation is not good. It is best not to bother me with small things, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to live in the headquarters. I have to go back to my hometown."

"That's that."

Minister Cao promised again and again: "You are an important weapon of the country, so naturally you should not touch it lightly. If something happens, let these young people work harder."

Finished.

He looked at Zhang Yanran who was standing aside with a guilty look on his face.

"Ancestor, thank you for saving me."

Zhang Yanran blushed and looked away.

She already knew what happened at that time from the soldiers' reports.

When he thought of being resurrected by his ancestors using the power of time, he ran away the next second, his face as red as a monkey's butt.

It's so embarrassing.

"There is great terror between life and death."

"This is human nature."

Zhang Heng didn't care.

Because if the role is changed and he is placed in Zhang Yanran's position, he will escape without hesitation.

"Mr. Zhang, the secret room has been prepared for you."

"You can make a wish, but as long as it is within the capabilities of the headquarters, no matter what the wishing lamp proposes in exchange, the headquarters will prepare everything for you."

Minister Cao's guarantee is nothing short of great.

Zhang Heng also saw the sincerity of the headquarters.

Knowing that the headquarters wanted to tie him to the chariot.

He didn't resent this.

Because only useless people will not be taken advantage of.

The world of adults is all about gaining from each other.

The headquarters needs his combat power to become the Dinghai Shenzhen.

And he.

We also need the convenience provided by the headquarters, which is a win-win situation.

"Magic lamp, I make a wish to you, let me become a fairy."

In the secret room.

Zhang Heng placed the wishing lamp on the table and stated his request.

The wishing lamp swayed.

Soon blood seeped out of the lampstand and formed three words on the table.

...can't do it...

"Can't do it!"

"Is it so straightforward?"

Zhang Heng thought thoughtfully: "That's right, this is beyond its capabilities."

Celestial beings are the critical point of power in the Zhongqian world.

The world of distortion is a special world.

But if he needs a wisp of the wishing law to directly turn him into an immortal, even Hong Yue can't do it.

"Make a wish and destroy the red moon."

Zhang Heng tried again.

This time.

The wishing lantern did not say it was impossible, but blood flowed to form a sentence: "Collect all the laws and sacrifice them all to me."

Zhang Heng laughed when he heard this.

If you really collect all the laws, sacrifice them all to the wishing lamp.

Then the wishing lantern will be the next red moon.

in mind.

A picture appeared in Zhang Heng's mind.

Under the picture, the wishing lantern collects all the rules, one lantern, one fire, and kills towards the red moon.

Shouting: "If heaven had not given birth to my wishing lamp, eternity would be like a long night."

So fucking embarrassing...


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next