Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

The deep breath just now relieved the burning sensation in the cold lung leaves. The soaring adrenaline made him temporarily unable to feel the pain on his body.

Listening to the thunder of the monster dongdongdong walking in the tomb, the cold rut tightened the muscles of the whole body, and his hands held the frosty Zhanlu sword horizontally in front of him. Stand up slowly, like a bow, ready to kill at any time.

The sound of the monster's footsteps is getting closer and clearer. The corner of the rut is particularly dark. At this moment, he can only speculate on the intensity between the two according to his steps.

It's near! Less than five meters!

Hanzhe's heart also raised his throat as the monster approached.

Getting closer!

Three meters, two meters! He can even vaguely see the tall outline of the monster.

last step! The cold rut can already feel a killing air, sniffing the disgusting smell of rotting on the monster.

The monster hesitated for a moment, and the sound of footsteps stopped less than a meter in front of the cold rut. The monster seemed to perceive the location of the shit.

"Take advantage of it now!"

At this critical moment, the cold rut turned his waist and shot out fiercely, and all his energy was poured into his hands. Even the hilt of Zhan Lu Jian was heated by him.

Hanzhe devoted all his energy to this sword. He knows that the inadmissible part of this blow must be broken with a single sword!

Zhan Lujian's sharpness did not disappoint the tragedy, accompanied by the chuckle of the sword cutting through the flesh and blood and the clacking sound of bone rubbing. The invincible Zhan Lu Jian broke through the monster's skin and flesh, and even cut off the monster's spine.

However, the cold rut overlooked the key and fatal point-even though Zhan Lujian was extremely sharp, he was still a mortal after all, and he did not use the rope to fix the hilt to the elbow under his urgency. Zhan Lujian only cut the monster in half and stayed in its abdominal cavity.

And the next scene happened, also let the cold rut horror.

I saw the monster ate this sword, and even though the body with its spine cut off and tilted to one side, it did not fall abruptly. What is even more exaggerated is that he actually pulled out the Zhan Lu sword that had been cut into his body with his hands!

The monster's move was too frightening, and the cold rut had not yet come to react. Immediately afterwards, he felt a burst of tremendous power from the hilt, and his body could not help but vacate into the air.

It was the monster, holding the Zhan Lu sword in one hand, and carrying the horror of holding the sword. Flew away fiercely together.

As if being hit by a train head-on, his body flew out like a kite with a broken wire. Fortunately, his brain immediately resumed thinking, and at the moment he fell to the ground, he forcefully inserted the Zhan Lu sword into the floor tiles, desperately grasping the sword with both hands, and slid back several meters, which was able to stabilize his body.

Rao was like this, Zhan Lujian also cut a long cut in the ground.

Hanzhe raised his head fiercely, and found in horror that the monster whose spine had been cut off had the ability to move.

Damn it! What's the situation with this TM!

Even if the support of the spine was broken, the monster was still chasing in his direction step by step.

Facing such a perverted opponent, Hanzhe's blood was cold. Fortunately, although the monster was able to move, the body with its broken spine was ultimately inconvenient to move, and it moved very slowly.

Seeing that the monster's movement was restricted, Hanzhe was slightly relieved.

Kill you while you are sick!

He still understands this truth, he pulled Zhan Lu Jian from the floor tiles, and lay in front of him again. This time, Hanzhe didn't care about any taboos. Draw a thick hemp rope directly from the system space, and firmly tie the hilt of Zhan Lu Jian to his hand.

Hanzhe measured the distance while patiently waiting for another fatal blow.

It's just that the monster suddenly stopped moving halfway through the chase, as if the attack just now made him a little embarrassed. At this time, the monster was only five or six meters away from the cold rut. Due to the shifting position, he could clearly see the monster's two long fangs and the bloody wound in this place with a better line of sight.

Just when Hanzhe was about to make the first move, he almost scolded in the next second.

I saw the beheaded flesh of the monster, and blood scabs soon formed. The broken spine that can be seen through the flesh is also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oops!"

Hanzhe yelled badly in his heart, while thinking about countermeasures quickly in his mind.

Seeing that the monster is about to recover completely. In a trance, he caught a glimpse of a few siege chisels that were still nailed into the ground in the tomb.

Those shattered bricks and the previous thrilling memories all reminded the horrible power of the horrible crossbow.

Eight cattle crossbow!

Thinking of this, the cold rut immediately blessed the soul. With the power of the eight cattle crossbow, even if this monster cannot be completely killed, it will definitely destroy his body greatly. At that time, you can get as much escape time as possible for yourself.

There is no other way but to do this last fight at the moment. Taking advantage of the current inconvenience of the monster's activities, as long as he can seize the opportunity, he may turn things around!

At this point, I have to thank for my mastery of system implantation. Now he turned his gaze to the crossbow machine beside the arch.

However, what made his heart tense was that the monster was lying between him and the crossbow machine at this time. Although the tomb was large, the space at this distance was not wide. What's more, the monster was tall, and it was too difficult to slip past without knowing it.

Unless you can lead him away. But there was no stone around Hanzhe that could be used to make a loud noise. All he has, the most powerful, is the Zhan Lu sword in his hand.

But once you fail, you have to face the monster empty-handed.

He wanted to think about it, but the speed of the monster's recovery did not give him time to hesitate. In desperation, the tragedy can only let go.

Fight!

The cold rut sank Dantian and desperately threw Zhan Lujian towards the wall on the other side of the tomb.

Seeing Hanzhe throw away all the weapons in his hand, there was another big wave in the live broadcast room.

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