By the river, Fugui was covered in blood, with lion hair standing on end. It was confronting a young man. The young man had a joking smile on his face, and ten extremely sharp metal thorns protruded from his ten fingertips.
It is it that hurts wealth.
Blood dripped down the lion's fur and fell to the ground. Fugui pressed his front paws hard to the ground, and it was about to attack. Due to its previous carelessness, it suffered a loss and was cut ten bloody wounds by the opponent's sharp claws.
However, this injury is nothing to it. Its physique has been polished by Zhang Jun to be extremely tough, its vitality is extremely strong, and it can completely withstand it.
The ten metal thorns in the young man's hands collided gently, shooting out brilliant sparks. He smiled sinisterly and said: "Kitten, you can't beat me. Surrender obediently, then you don't have to suffer. You have to understand that you can be beaten by yourself."
If you fall in love with it and become a pet, it is your blessing that you have cultivated in three lifetimes."
There was an expression of disdain in Fugui's lion eyes. It was so obvious that the young man was surprised and furious at the same time. He sneered repeatedly: "Not bad, not bad! I guessed it right, you little kitten is indeed
It’s extraordinary, you’ve opened your spiritual wisdom, and I can’t let you go!”
Fugui let out a lion's roar, like a bolt of lightning, and pounced towards the opponent. After opening his spiritual intelligence, Fugui also learned a few martial arts from Zhang Jun. The tyranny of the beast coupled with human-like wisdom made its attack powerful.
Significantly improved.
"Ding!"
The young man waved his hands, and the ten metal thorns stabbed quickly, but Fugui swept them away with his claws accurately, making a sound like metal clanging. The moment he brushed away the opponent's attack, Fugui's other forepaw revealed its sharp claws.
, and then tore it forward fiercely.
This is a move commonly used by lions. With one claw, it can disembowel the intestines of large animals. However, the young man was not afraid. He stepped back and waited for Fugui's claws to fall down before kicking him out.
"flutter!"
This kick happened to hit Fugui's nose. He roared, shook his head and flew away. His nose was cracked by the kick and blood spurted out.
The young man snorted coldly: "You will be fined if you don't eat the toast, you are asking for trouble!"
"brush!"
At this moment, a figure seemed to descend from the sky and appeared silently next to Fugui. The person who came was none other than Zhang Jun. After he noticed that Fugui was in danger, he rushed over immediately, but he happened to see Fugui being kicked in the nose.
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A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he put his hand on Fugui's nose, and the cracked injuries closed together and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The young man was startled. When he saw Zhang Jun for the first time, he felt like he was encountering an ancient ferocious beast, and he became extremely vigilant. Moreover, the speed Zhang Jun showed just now frightened him, and he asked himself if he could do it.
To the extent just now.
"Friend, is this your lion?" The young man took a few steps back and asked indifferently. He spoke in English.
Zhang Jun ignored him. He didn't stand up until Fugui's nose recovered more than half, and stared at the other person coldly. The other person was a white young man, 1.9 meters tall, with white hair and blue eyes. He looked very handsome, but there was something in his eyes.
A glimmer of silver light flashed.
"Why did you hurt Fugui?" Zhang Jun also asked in pure English, with a standard Oxford accent.
"It's called Fugui?" The young man shook his head, "This name is really rustic."
"Answer my question." Zhang Jun stared at him.
The young man raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "I don't need to explain anything to you. It's your bad luck that you appear here. I will kill you, and your pet will naturally belong to me."
Zhang Jun sneered: "We are just meeting for practical purposes, and you want to kill me?"
"You lowly humans, killing ten thousand is not a big deal." The young man said scornfully, "Although you are strong, unfortunately you are still no match for us."
After he finished speaking, five more white young men appeared, surrounding Zhang Jun and Fugui from four directions. One of the tall men said: "I didn't expect to meet a master in a place like this. It should be a spiritual practice among humans."
It is indeed very powerful."
Another young man said: "Human practitioners are indeed powerful, but it's a pity that their number is too small. Unlike us of noble blood, who are born to be strong. Only among thousands of human beings can they appear
The probability of being an expert in cultivation is too low."
Zhang Jun frowned slightly. He suddenly thought of the three-eyed weirdo he met in the ancient holy land. The arrogance of these six people was too similar to that of the three-eyed weirdo. Lowly human beings? Noble bloodline? Are they the same people? Are they the same?
Have the creatures in the wilderness entered the real world?
The tall young man stretched out his hand, and the metal elements in the ground came out strangely, forming a silver liquid that fell into his hand. The metal liquid transformed into a metal shuttle, floating in front of him.
Zhang Jun narrowed his eyes, these people are superpowers!
The tall young man's fingers turned slightly, and the sharp metal shuttle rotated slowly. He said coldly: "Human, tell me, why are you here?"
Zhang Jun snorted: "You call me 'human', aren't you a human? According to my observation, your genes are the same as those of humans."
This sentence seemed to stir up a thorn in the hearts of the six people, and they roared in unison: "Despicable human beings, shut up!"
Zhang Jun nodded: "I understand. Judging from your appearance, you should be 'crossbred', right? Oh, how pitiful you are. You keep calling others 'bastards', but who knows that there are also bitches of blood flowing in your body?"
Blood, should you commit suicide?"
"kill!"
The tall young man roared, and the metal thorn in front of him suddenly emitted a bright light, and then stabbed Zhang Jun with a "whoosh" sound. The speed of this metal thorn was about the same as the speed of a bullet, and coupled with its mass, it penetrated like a hole.
There is absolutely no problem with the armor.
Facing such attacks, Zhang Jun had a look of disdain on his face. He stretched out a finger and tapped it gently in the air. The great power of Xianwu exploded, and the tip of his finger vibrated tens of thousands of times in an instant, and a white streak
The wind spurted out from his fingers, making the sound of wind and thunder.
The finger wind collided with the metal shuttle, making a loud "bang" sound, and the metal shuttle was directly vaporized, leaving nothing behind.
"What?" The six people were shocked, and then they took action at the same time. The metal elements in the ground kept converging on them. Unfortunately, Zhang Jun would not give them a chance. He snorted coldly: "Too slow!"
After saying that, he moved, transformed into a gray lightning, and shook in the field. After half a step to the peak of his magical power, his strength has exceeded 200,000 kilograms. This kind of huge power is terrifying, and these people in front of him don't need to let go at all.
In his eyes, he could kill them with one finger.
"Ploppap!"
Clicking six fingers in a row, the extremely violent and tyrannical power of the immortal martial arts evolved into the nine powers of the medical way. They were so in sync with each other that their power was naturally powerful. All six people felt that someone had tapped a finger on their spines, and they felt a numb pain.
The feeling spread from the spine throughout the body. Immediately, an innate divine power exploded in the bodies of these six people. They rushed out of the body and converged into a line of silver light in mid-air.
The six people screamed repeatedly, fell to the ground, rolled around, roared, and kept using slang and curses in their mouths, but this could not hide the terror in their hearts.
With one blow, six people were injured, but Zhang Jun didn't care. He stared curiously at the silver light in the sky. The "Emperor Lotus" in his body shook slightly, and a power that surpassed all laws was released, and it directly imprisoned
This group of silver light prevents them from escaping or escaping.
"Is this a supernatural power? No, it is different from a supernatural power, but it is extremely lethal." Zhang Jun was surprised. With a thought in his mind, the silver light was absorbed by the Emperor Lotus. The Emperor Lotus swayed and seemed very happy.
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Zhang Jun was surprised and delighted: "Can the Emperor Lotus absorb powers similar to supernatural powers?" Just when he thought of this, there was a sudden movement in the lotus pond, and another lotus sprouted.
"Yes! It won't take long for me to master this magical power of controlling metal elements. This is Dilian's ability!
The six people were still rolling and screaming on the ground. Zhang Jun glanced at them and asked coldly: "Now that you have lost your supernatural powers, do you still feel that you are noble? Can you still show such a face?"
"Damn it! You took away our innate divine power! Our people will not let you go! You are dead! You are dead!"
Zhang Jun shook his head: "A bunch of idiots, can't you see that the person who died is you? Tell me, who are you and what are you doing here? Don't hide it from me, because you can't do it."
"We won't say anything!" the tall young man said sternly, but his expression was obviously stern but his heart was weak.
Zhang Jun shrugged: "Very good, I didn't expect you to tell everything obediently." After saying that, he nodded to Fugui, "If you want to take revenge, take your time and don't bite him to death."
Fugui, who was covered in blood, approached with slow steps. Its fat lion paws stepped on the grass, making a rustling sound. Its eyes were cold and ruthless, which was the emotion that a carnivore should have. In its eyes, these six people
It's all just food.
The young man who injured Fugui was the first to be welcomed by Fugui. Seeing the huge lion head appearing in front of him, his eyes showed a strong sense of fear. He screamed: "Don't eat me, don't eat me."
I!"
There was a joke in Fugui's eyes. This expression was very similar to the emotion shown by the young man in front of it before. It stuck out its tongue and licked the young man's face. The lion's tongue was covered with barbs, and this lick
, it was like scratching with an iron brush, and blood immediately flowed out. A large piece of the young man's skin and flesh was swept away, and he screamed in pain.
Zhang Jun said coldly: "Fugui, you lick him slowly, and you must let him die slowly. By the way, lick his limbs first, that way the death will be slower."
The young man felt that his soul was trembling. He had lost his innate divine power and his courage had become smaller. He was just an ordinary human being now. Finally, when Fugui's bloody mouth came close to his face, he was ready to lick it a second time.
At that moment, his will collapsed and he screamed: "I say, I say anything, let it go away, let it go away!"
"Asshole!" the tall young man roared, "We are descendants of the noble Jin clan, how can we surrender to humble humans!"
As soon as Zhang Jun pointed out, the black light flashed, and he used his magical power to kill. The tall young man's body shook, his mouth opened wide, and his facial features were distorted. His vitality was suddenly destroyed, and he died in an instant.
"Everyone else, shut up, or we will all be killed!" Zhang Jun said coldly, which made the other four people tightly shut their mouths, and really did not dare to say anything more.