Tomb Raiders: Evacuate the Bronze Door

Chapter 76

Zhang Huan laughed out loud, looked at the crowd and said sarcastically:
"Zhou Fan, you are really brazen! Patriarch Zhang, it's fine if they don't know this kind of strange tree, don't you feel it at all?"

"This strange wood was originally the 'Dragon Wood' recorded in "Zi Zhi Tong Jian. Tang Ji"!"

"It was later made into various tables, chairs and benches in the 'Queen Mother's Ghost Banquet'."

"The remaining part of the 'Dragon Wood' has been soaked in the flesh and blood of Zhang family members who have the ancestral unicorn golden blood for many years."

"City of the Corpse Kingdom used the blood-soaked 'Dragon Wood' wood to make many wooden plaques using Taoist techniques."

"So in the 'colosseum' surrounded by these 'dragon trees', the attacks of those who do not have the unicorn blood of returning to their ancestors will be blocked by them."

"In this way, apart from Patriarch Zhang, the attacks of you guys and those two little beasts will naturally not be able to hurt me."

"It is used here to resist your attacks, and to fight back against you. What is consumed is the energy contained in the 'dragon wood' itself and those 'pickled' ancestral unicorn golden blood."

"If you want to consume all these 'blood-stained dragon wood', and then attack me instead, then you are thinking too much."

"Hmph, I think these 'dragon wood' back then..."

Everyone heard the words and looked around.

In the thin colorful mist, countless densely packed ferocious giant trees are waving their teeth and claws.

They looked like giant logs that had been flayed and hacked.

On the countless branches, there are half dark dragon scales, and half blood-colored unicorn scales with golden spots.

A strong corpse smell, a pungent bloody smell, and a desolate sense of tyranny emanated from those giant trees.

A soaring hot flame-like burning sensation overflowed from these "dragon wood" soaked in the ancestral unicorn golden blood.

While the branches were swaying, Xu was ready to go in the direction of everyone.

An unrelenting coercion slowly approached the crowd.

Everyone's faces became serious, and their eyes were filled with fear.

Zhou Fan touched his chin, looked at Zhang Huan, and said:
"I know, when the 'Dragon Wood' appeared in the world, it coincided with a siege battle with an army of [-]."

Fatty Wu Xie looked at Zhou Fan curiously.

Zhou Fan gave everyone a wink of "there is a second inside story here", and continued:

"Back then a hundred thousand troops were gathered to besiege Suiyang."

"Three huge deep caves suddenly appeared in the city."

"A hole grows a tree."

"You can't retreat with a hook; you can't go in with a stick; you burn it with fire, and after more than twenty days, the fire will go out."

"That is to say, the 'dragon wood' at that time could not be pulled out, pushed in, or burned. It was very strange."

"After more than 20 days of continuous fires, the remaining coke-shaped giant wood took on the shape of a dragon."

"And after peeling off the outermost layer of burnt skin, there were no scars at all inside."

"That's why it's called 'Dragonwood'."

When everyone heard about it, they all looked in amazement at the strange giant trees with blood flowing continuously.

Zhang Huan glanced at Zhou Fan, sneered, and said:

"You guys have a little vision."

"However, since you know the origin of this 'Dragon Wood', you can wait and see with your own eyes that Patriarch Zhang is killed by my blood sucking!"

"Zhou Fan, put away your ignorant face."

"No matter what chance gifts you have received before, under the outflanking of this 'Dragon Wood', any attack you make on me will be ineffective!"

"Don't do anything to kill my Spring and Autumn Dream!"

Everyone ignored Zhang Huan's words, but looked at Zhou Fan with suppressed excitement.

For Zhou Fan, the wool-sweeping king, the "second secret news" must refer to things related to wool-sweeping.

In this way, can this very weird "Dragon Wood" also get a wave of wool?
Zhou Fan injected the power of spirit and deterrence into the team badge, and turned on the function of "whispering in front of the fat sheep, the fat sheep knows nothing".

A layer of light curtain of nothingness enveloped Zhou Fan's younger brother, Fatty Wu Xie.

With a look of admiration, Zhou Fan smiled at the crowd and said:

"These 'Dragon Woods' recorded in "Zi Zhi Tong Jian. Tang Ji" were also acquired by Mr. Zhang Dai later."

(Dai, pronunciation: belt.)
"He also specially wrote a piece of diary "Wood Still Dragon" in the picnic diary "Tao An Meng Yi", which talks about this kind of 'dragon wood'."

Wu Xie and Fatty immediately looked excited.

"Sure enough, he is indeed the arrogant and domineering boss Zhang Dai!"

The little brother also showed curiosity and said:
"how to say?"

Zhou Fan revealed the color of memory, and said:
"People in the Tang Dynasty called this kind of wood 'Dragon Wood', which sounds very domineering."

"Boss Zhang Dai's people at that time called this thing a 'wooden dragon'."

Wu Xie said with a smile:

"The order of the words does not affect reading or reading, so I understand everything."

Zhou Fan nodded and said:
"At that time, the wooden dragon appeared from the Liaohai Sea, and was washed to the shore after experiencing the impact of countless winds and waves."

"Chang Yuchun, the king of Kaiping at that time, dragged the wooden dragon back from Liaodong, and it took many vehicles to transport the giant log in the shape of a dragon to the capital."

"Later, a fire broke out in the Kaiping Palace. The fire lasted for several days before it was extinguished, and everything else was burned to coke."

"Only that wooden dragon ran to the ground strangely."

"After digging it out, the burnt place turned out to be a huge hideous dragon. King Kaiping felt like he had found a treasure."

"After a long time, for some unknown reason, King Kaiping eagerly sold the wooden dragon again."

"Boss Zhang Dai and his father spent seventeen wine cups with gold-plated jade rhinoceros horns, and bought the entire wooden dragon that was sold in exchange."

The fat man stared at his eyes like copper bells, hissed, and said:

"It's kind of weird."

"That lord who is flattering the king is suddenly eager to make a move. He must be throwing a hot potato."

"Boss Zhang Dai's death-defying character is probably inherited from his father, hehe."

Wu Xie asked nervously:
"Boss Zhang Dai and the others, what are you doing with this wooden dragon?"

Zhou Fan said with a rather speechless and admiring expression:

"Boss Zhang Dai said that his father didn't do anything after buying it, but just kept observing."

"It was a long time later that Big Boss Zhang Dai personally escorted it back to their old house with a huge, ferocious wooden dragon in the shape of a flood dragon."

"Then Zhang Dai summoned his friends and gathered a lot of people to eat the flowing water mat for several days in front of the hideous wooden dragon in the form of a flood dragon."

"Those people are all very poetic, and they wrote a large observation diary and their aftertaste after eating...cough, poetry and songs."

"Boss Zhang Dai specially planted a wooden dragon, and he disliked its size, which weighed nearly [-] catties."

"Escorting this thing back to the old house in the country, traveling all the way by water and land, cost thousands of taels of silver, but fortunately someone reimbursed it."

"He also specifically pointed out that the huge wooden dragon in the form of a flood dragon was out of luck this trip, and encountered a hit adventure."

Everyone smiled helplessly with a black line on their hair.

Zhou Fan looked at everyone solemnly, and said solemnly:
"The most important point is that Mr. Zhang Dai smoothed the wood on the top of the wooden dragon's head and carved a few lines of inscriptions."

"He carved..."

"Wind and thunder in the night valley, fossils in Qianlou; landslides in the sea, smoke and clouds disappear; it is said that there is a dragon, call it or come out...the one who disturbs the dragon. Zhang Dai."

"That is to say, there was a strong wind and thunder in the curved valley, and the big ship turned into a huge rock; the waves of the sea rose up, the mountains collapsed, and the smoke clouds rolled in the air; some people said that a dragon was about to come out."

Everyone took a breath, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

The fat man hissed and said with a livid face:
"The previous description was so terrifying, plus the dragon is about to come out..."

"Damn it, Mr. Zhang Dai is definitely referring to the dragon's veins, at least it must be a branch of the dragon's veins!"

"Although the high-level dragon veins and the top-grade corpse raising caves can produce 'transfiguration objects', they are nothing compared to the entire dragon vein or branch."

Wu Xie took a deep breath, and said nervously with a pale face:

"Boss Zhang Dai means that if the wooden dragon in the shape of a huge flood dragon was not dealt with in time, it should be properly placed."

"Will something extremely terrifying happen?"

"If you put it that way, the giant trees that Zhang Huan created are the 'leftovers' of a much weakened wooden dragon."

"By the way, why did Mr. Zhang Dai specifically propose to grind off the 'chi wood' and carve inscriptions on it?"

"What is Chimu? It must be very meaningful to engrave the writing on this place."

The little brother said in a solemn voice:

"The chi wood is on the top of the dragon head, like something in the shape of Boshan."

"It is rumored that a dragon has no ruler and wood, and cannot ascend to heaven."

Both Wu Xie and Fatty's eyes widened in surprise.

Zhou Fan nodded and added:

"It is recorded in the "Youyang Zazu" of the Tang Dynasty that there is a thing on the dragon's head, which is shaped like Boshan, and it is named Chimu. A dragon without a chimu cannot ascend to heaven."

(俎, pronunciation: Man is a knife and I am a group of fish.)
"It is also said in the "Lunheng" of the Han Dynasty that the reason why 'that thing' is called chimu is because the dragon will ascend to heaven from the wood."

"When the thunder and lightning strike, the dragon rises with it."

"When the lightning strikes the giant tree, both the dragon and the lightning are on the side of the giant tree."

"The thunder and lightning dissipate, and the dragon goes with it."

"That's why there is the so-called saying that the dragon ascends from the wood, which is why the strange wood was later called 'Dragon Wood' or 'Wooden Dragon'."

"Speaking of which, this matter is also mentioned in the "Book of Changes", referring to the famous 'Brontosaurus'."

"When the dragon hears the sound of thunder, it climbs up the tree, and when it rises, the clouds arrive, and when the clouds arrive, the dragon rides on it."

"Clouds and rain feel the dragon, and the dragon rises from the cloud and ascends to heaven."

Wu Xie suddenly realized and said:
"Old Zhou, if you don't talk about these things together, I'll really ignore them."

"I've heard about the Thunder Dragon before, but I didn't notice the whole process of 'Wen Lei, Pan Mu, Yun Zhi, Long Cheng, Ascend to Heaven'."

The fat man said excitedly:

"I'm stupid! As expected, reality is the most nonsense."

The little brother took a look at the display on the team badge. Zhou Fan had consumed the power of spirit and deterrence in order to maintain "blocking the private chats of fat sheep and miscellaneous fish", and said:
"Take care of Zhang Huan first."

Everyone eagerly nodded.

Zhou Fan canceled the connection between the power of the soul and the power of deterrence and the team badge.

Zhang Huan frowned slightly.

In his eyes, Zhou Fan, brother, Wu Xie, Fatty, the four of them paused for a second with a "pause" expression at the same time, and then returned to normal.

But this normality reveals a trace of weird abnormality.

Because Zhang Huan found out that the three of them were undisguised, looking at the very strange and terrifying "Dragon Wood" forest with golden eyes.

Even Zhang Qiling took a look at him for the first time.

Zhang Huan felt something was wrong, but couldn't figure out what was wrong.

He even peeped through Zhang Huan's eyes through one of Zhang Huan's eyes through Taoist techniques.

The weird tattoo artist who was far away in the city of the corpse country, and the "No. 1 dragon-patterned coffin boy" did not see what happened.

Both of them frowned deeply, subconsciously feeling that something particularly important had happened, but they were completely unaware of it.

Zhang Huan thought for a while, but was still confused, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

He thought for a mere second that even if Zhou Fan, who was good at Taoism, could do anything, he couldn't do anything.

Zhang Huan suppressed the vague uneasiness in his heart, and he decided to make a quick decision to avoid long nights and dreams.

Zhang Huan suddenly pulled out the scarlet long knife at his waist, and melted a gash in his palm.

The golden-brown, not pure atavistic unicorn golden blood flowed out.

In an instant, the entire long knife was infected.

Zhang Huan took a sharp breath and smeared all the blood on his palm onto the "brother with the tattoo" on his body.

In an instant, the "brother in the tattoo" who was already on the verge of death trembled violently, and those tattoos suddenly began to gradually become darker.

However, five of the six extremely vague imprints on the six sides of the Shuiguan Jiee imprint, which were like the imprints of a branding iron, dissipated directly.

Only the last ancient imprint, which was covered by thick fog, was extremely vague and exuded a desolate atmosphere.

Zhang Huan held the scarlet long knife upside down with both hands, and pointed the tip of the knife at the "little brother in the tattoo" on his body very quickly, with a hand speed that had been practiced tens of thousands of times.

It melted away along the lines of the tattoo.

The tip of the long knife penetrated the length of two fingers under Zhang Chang's skin.

Immediately, Zhang Huan was covered in cold sweat from the severe pain, but his expression became extremely excited.

Everyone was surprised to see that the golden blood of the ancestral unicorn flowed continuously along the tattoo lines of the "little brother in the tattoo" on Zhang Huan's body.

At the same time, a berserk aura, mixed with a terrifying corpse aura, spewed out from Zhang Huan's wound.

Everyone looked at the little brother worriedly.

The little brother shook his head and said:
"I am fine."

Zhang Huan smiled sarcastically and said sarcastically:
"Patriarch Zhang, this 'your tattoo' and one-sixth of the seal of Shui Guan Jie Mi on me and the other five people."

"It's equivalent to the 'amputation' that was cut down in the dragon-patterned coffin when you were a baby."

"So now, of course you don't feel anything."

"But for a while? Hmph! I'll let you be 'amputated' by something that was your own, and suck all your blood dry!"

"I don't know at that time, Patriarch Zhang, can you still put on such a dignified and indifferent face?"

the next moment.

Zhang Huan's body trembled violently, and the golden unicorn golden blood that was squeezed out from the "little brother in the tattoo" spewed out.

Half of it covered his scarlet long knife.

The other half was mixed with his originally impure golden-brown blood, forming a fully enclosed armor outside his body.

Zhang Huan bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out several mouthfuls of dirty blood.

He directly reached out to pick up the blood clots in the palm of his hand, and glued them directly to the remaining tattoo mark of the only water officer Xie Miyin on the body of the "brother in the tattoo".

Roar.

Suddenly, an extremely violent and oppressive roar pierced into everyone's mind.

Although it was only for a short moment, it was enough to shock everyone.

Everyone saw that it flashed and faded with that incomparable roar.

Outside Zhang Huan's body, a phantom of a fire-riding unicorn emerged, as tall as a man.

The appearance of this unicorn is exactly the same as the unicorn tattoo on my brother's body.

It's just so illusory, it seems that if you take a big breath at any time, you will be completely blown away.

at the same time.

Among the cracks on Zhang Huan's body that were like trees bursting open, blood mist was continuously sprayed out like a faucet that was nourishing water.

All of them were integrated into the phantom of the unicorn outside his body.

The aura of Zhang Huan's whole body rose steadily.

Click.

The ground of the boulder plaza where Zhang Huan stood was directly centered on him, and dozens of cracks like earthworms burst open.

……

In the city of corpse country, two people who are watching the screen through Zhang Huan's one eye.

The weird tattoo artist pierced hundreds of long needles into the half-boned body of the "No. 1 dragon-pattern coffin boy" and stopped.

With a smile on his face, he said in an incomprehensible tone:

"I don't know how far Zhang Huan can go."

"Even if he loses in the end, let's follow Zhang Huan's eye, study Patriarch Zhang and Zhou Fan, and explore their cards. We will always win."

"Speaking of which, the weird bows and arrows and the weird drums brought out by Wu Xie and that fat man are the treasures of the city of Zombie Kingdom."

"How the two of them got it really makes me itchy."

"Brother No. 1" who was flipping through the various outing diaries and ancient books written by Zhang Dai and Xu Xiake also put down the scrolls.

His eyes were flat and unwavering, like a dry well, and he said lightly:

"Did you sew one-sixth of the Shui Guan Xie Yin tattoo that was torn off from 'that Zhang Qiling' onto Zhang Huan?"

"Let Zhang Huan of this level go now, isn't it a free gift?"

"I think you guys are breeding tigers, so be careful playing it off."

"That Zhou Fan is not simple, you just watch him toss? Be careful of the gutter capsized."

The weird tattoo artist let out a burst of joyful laughter and said:
"I've had enough of the dull days, I need some more intense stimulation."

"Besides, there are 'it' people who will solve the problem of piercing the sky. What are you afraid of?"

"Oh? Could it be that you feel a sense of crisis?"

"That's right, Zhang Qiling, the last head of the Zhang family, and the 'civet cat for the crown prince' in the dragon-patterned coffin, and you, 'Zhang Qiling in the No. 1 dragon-patterned coffin', only one of you will survive in the end."

"It's inevitable that you are nervous, even if you have been in a high position for a long time."

"Think about it from a happy perspective, the tension and anxiety you didn't feel when you were alive before."

"Wouldn't it be nice to relive the experience after dying and coming back to life?"

"Besides, I'm on your side. I'll try my best to pressure you to win, so don't worry."

"Brother No. 1" said coldly:

"Press me to win? Maybe."

The weird tattoo artist pressed his unicorn tattoo with his hand, and said seriously:
"of course."

……

Zhou Fan, brother, Wu Xie, Fatty, stared intently at Zhang Huan who was not far away.

The unicorn phantom outside his body, as well as the thick armor, are filled with a terrifying power.

The eyes of the four met, and an attack plan was determined.

Zhou Fan's body shook violently, a layer of bright starlight directly enveloped him, and the power of the stars to protect his body was activated.

Zhou Fan just wanted to open the ancient rune between his eyebrows, but subconsciously, he didn't want Zhang Huan to see it.

He condensed a ball of starlight so bright that it blinded people into a ball, blocking Zhang Huan's view of his forehead.

Fatty Wu Xie even noticed Zhou Fan's strange movement.

In the past, when he faced the enemy, as long as he started to fight, he never minded any moves and treasures he used if the enemy saw him.

Because the enemies who had fought against Zhou Fan in person were all wiped out.

But this time Zhou Fan's actions were obviously "sensed from somewhere", which made the alarm bells ring in everyone's hearts.

The little brother said with a serious face:
"Xiao Zhou, since ancient times, people who have mastered Taoist techniques will not be aimless if they have a 'sensation in the dark'. Don't take it as an illusion."

The fat man broke out in a layer of cold sweat instantly, and said:
"Fat Master, I didn't feel anything this time, which is enough to see that something is wrong with Zhang Huan."

"No, it should be that there is something on Zhang Huan that allows him to pass the information back even if he is dead."

Wu Xie shouted anxiously:

"Fatty, let's restrain Zhang Huan and let Lao Zhou study it."

While speaking, Wu Xie directly pulled out ten arrows, took a bow and shot the arrows, and shot them at Zhang Huan and the strange Longmu in all directions.

The fat man let out a hey, and directly picked up the drumsticks of the strange war drum, and beat them continuously to make a stirring drum sound.

Layers upon layers of war drum sound waves were superimposed on the body of the arrow.

Ten extremely sharp auras with silver rays of light tore through the air and blasted towards the surroundings.

Clang!

However, those arrows have not yet flown half of the range.

Immediately, ten dark rays of light shot out with great power from the branches of those barkless giant trees.

The extremely sharp branches twisted into ten giant pythons in mid-air, entangled the ten arrows.

The sonic explosion of arrows and war drums shattered some branches.

But more branches, seemingly slow, are actually so fast that people can't see their eyes, bursting one after another with whistling sound.

There were traces of cracks on those branches, and some blood rippling out.

The stench of corpses drifted in the air, attracting more branches.

a few breaths.

The sound waves of the ten arrows and the war drum were completely wiped out, and none of them could get close to Zhang Huan within 20 meters.

Moreover, the branches of one after another condensed like lightning, condensing into a formation like a group of snakes in mid-air.

With an extremely dangerous aura, he approached Wu Xie and Fatty.

Apparently, Longmu in other directions of the huge stone square had all sensed the attack from Wu Xie and Fatty before.

They resolutely gave up the empty place, and outflanked Wu Xie and Fatty, the two "stabs".

Wu Xie grinned, looked at the trees and said speechlessly:

"This thing is pretty smart."

The fat man pointed his middle finger at Zhang Huan, stared at the dragon wood "boa constrictors" who had been hovering about ten meters away from them, and said:
"Naive, if we're not attacking these crazy things, they won't be here either."

"Okay, we won again this time."

Zhou Fan has already injected a large amount of spiritual power and deterrent power into the ancient runes that "can break through all illusions, imprison and fiddle with fate".

Under the cover of the power of the bright stars protecting the body.

Zhang Huan, as well as the creepy tattoo artist who was peeping and "No. 1 dragon coffin brother".

They didn't find Zhou Fan's eyebrows, the ancient rune inheritance gifted by Mr. Qi's ancestors, and the "abnormal" atavistic unicorn golden blood originated from Zhang Dai's extremely domineering and arrogant.

Zhou Fan looked at Zhang Huan, his pupils shrank suddenly, he opened the team badge directly, and said in a hasty tone:
"All attention!"

"Zhang Huan's right eye was created as a 'peeping window' by using Taoist techniques."

"As long as Zhang Huan's eyeball sees anything, it can be transmitted simultaneously."

"Now I'm not sure who's on the opposite side, but I sensed a very familiar aura above Zhang Huan's right eye."

"It has the same aura as the unicorn tattoo on my brother's body, that is to say, it was done by a weird tattoo artist."

Brother, Wu Xie, and Fatty were all taken aback.

The little brother looked at Zhou Fan with lightning-like eyes, and said:
"The tattoo on Zhang Huan's body, the one-sixth fragment of the water officer's Xie Yin seal in the skull of 'Zhang Qiling', and the first corpse in the dragon-patterned coffin."

"The person next to the weird tattoo artist is most likely a special 'Zhang Qiling'."

Zhou Fan nodded and said:
"Wait for me to pick it up and have a look."

The little brother flicked the black gold ancient knife, stepped on the sole of his foot, jumped up, and rushed towards Zhang Huan.

The little brother's figure and footwork have not been blessed by Taoist techniques, but his control over every muscle in his body is simply perfect and impeccable.

If you are not a person who uses Xuanmen techniques, you can only be crushed and beaten by the younger brother.

Zhang Huan's pupils shrank suddenly, so fast!Absolutely flawless agility!

Therefore, Zhang Qiling must be killed!
Zhang Huan let out a loud shout.

The unicorn phantom outside his body shrank directly, and attached to the armor made of blood coagulation on his body.

Zhang Huan stomped his foot, and his whole body also streamlined to rush towards the little brother.

He is confident that Wu Xie and Fatty have already attacked Longmu Forest, as long as they dare to launch a second attack, they will be completely killed by counterattack.

That Zhou Fan was obviously trying to scare him by bragging.

Zhang Huan clenched his fist, and the blood outside his body was rushing.

Directly on his arm and fist, a strange armor glove with countless sharp blades was condensed.

As long as he punches Zhang Qiling...

boom!
A loud bang came.

Zhang Huan's body shot out like a cannonball.

On the outside of his arms and hands, the abnormally thick layer of blood armor exploded directly.

Even his own arm was torn apart by countless small knife lights, leaving dense scars like fish scales.

I'm stupid!Zhang Huan looked at his brother in horror and joy.

What frightened Zhang Huan was that he had already made all the preparations. His punch just now was covered with an armor made of unicorn blood coagulated from the ancestral unicorn, which was enough to blow a house into powder.

Why under Zhang Qiling's attack, he had no power to resist, but was cut with so many wounds?
Looking at his scarred arm, Zhang Huan felt relieved again. He stared at the little brother sinisterly, and said with a sinister smile:

"Patriarch Zhang, you hurt me!"

"Although I can't wait to beat you to the ground myself! But if you hurt me, you will pay the price for the same injury, hahahaha."

However, the little brother seemed to be okay, he didn't give Zhang Huan a chance to continue to push him, and directly bullied him.

Zhang Huan looked at the little brother in astonishment, and then looked down at his arm that had not recovered from the injury because he hadn't "sucked" the little brother's blood.

Zhang Huan roared angrily:
"how is this possible?!"

"The part that was stripped from your body, the tattoo that can control the seal of Shui Guanjie's evil, is still on my body!"

"How could you not feed me back after hurting me?!"

The little brother's hand holding the ancient black gold knife swung violently, and a small piece of golden and black blade light fell off, slowly turning around the little brother.

Zhang Huan's rapid breathing was blissful to his soul, and a flash of spiritual light pierced his mind, roaring:

"No, it's not right! Zhang Qiling, your saber light is not right, this is not the 'saber light formation' that our Zhang family can learn!"

Wu Xie and Fatty laughed, and looked at Zhou Fan.

Brother and Zhou Fan's sword, light, sword and shadow formation can be used alone or in combination, but they are all brought back by Zhou Fan through hard work.

Although the little brother's body is still used, the ancestral unicorn golden blood is used together with the black gold ancient knife.

But it has nothing to do with the Zhang family's "ancestral inheritance" from the source. After all, there is also the formation of swords, lights, swords and shadows that came back from the city of corpses.

However, some of them are related. For example, it should be related to the fact that Zhang Dai, the "head of the Zhang family who is trying to kill people", got the wool back from him, right?
Both Wu Xie and Fatty thought deeply.

Zhou Fan kept smiling, and made a "yeah" gesture to the two of them.

Zhang Huan shook his body, and there was great pain in his body.

He looked at a deep scratch he had stepped on the ground, and the flames of rage ignited in his eyes.

Zhang Huan held the scarlet long knife, showed a fierce expression to the little brother, and said:
"Patriarch Zhang, okay, you are really capable. You can perfectly integrate the sword and light formation that you learned from other places with you."

"However, if you think you've won just now, you're dead wrong!"

With a swipe, Zhang Huan pressed the palms of both hands on the side of the scarlet long knife, and the entire tip of the knife pointed at his Tianling Gai, and directly plunged into it.

Wu Xie closed her eyes subconsciously.

The fat man said "Oh!"

Zhou Fan gestured "Go and cooperate" to Wu Xie and Fatty.

Then he glanced at the corpse turtle emperor lying on his shoulder.

The Emperor Corpse Turtle vibrated its wings vigorously.

A layer of dark light directly enveloped Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan turned into a bald, unnoticed mist, very fast and very low-key, and ran quietly in the direction of the little brother.

Zhang Huan suddenly inserted the long knife into his skull and sent it in.

puff.

An astonishing corpse aura and radiant atavistic unicorn golden blood spewed out like a fountain of mixed colors.

The "little brother in the tattoo" on his body faded rapidly, and seemed to disappear at any moment.

Zhang Huan sneered and said:
"Patriarch Zhang, if I can't get the fragments of the Shuiguan's Seal of Misfortune."

"I'd rather destroy this part of me than let you have it."

The corpse's breath was wrapped in the golden blood of the unicorn that returned to the ancestors, and it was directly wrapped around the scarlet long knife in Zhang Huan's hand.

Chi Chi.

The ground near Zhang Huan was pitted and corroded by the strong corpse aura.

The expressions of Wu Xie and Fatty changed suddenly.

Zhang Huan roared at his brother:
"Come on! Come on!"

"Patriarch Zhang, even if I can't kill you."

"I want you to taste it, too. You were seriously injured under the hands of your own! And you lost the fragments of the Shuiguan Xiejie Seal irretrievably!"

"To be completely lost in front of things that are at your fingertips! This is your destiny, Zhang Qiling!"

Boom!

Zhang Huan pulled out the scarlet long knife from his skull in an instant.

Exhausting the strongest blow in his life, he slashed down on the little brother.

The entire long knife instantly shattered into countless powders.

The corpse, which was so thick to the point, pierced towards the younger brother with the atavistic unicorn golden blood like an angry dragon.

but.

Just this moment.

Under Zhang Huan's angry eyes, a figure surrounded by bright starlight rushed directly to the side of the younger brother.

Dozens of golden and black blades of light, dozens of sword lights with dazzling starlight.

Condensed into a bright pattern.

It directly hit Zhang Huan.

Before Zhang Huan's eyes went dark, he heard a chuckle.

"We will take back everything you took away from my brother."

This is the voice of damn Zhou Fan!

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