Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 39: How to Deal with God Worshipers

Zhou Jue was holding the gun with one hand, breathing quickly and heavily.

Wisps of hot air exhaled from the nose.

He stared closely at Zhang Yuqing, his murderous intent reaching the extreme, and the expression on his face was ferocious.

This butcher's strength was beyond expectations. He was young, but powerful, as if he was possessed of divine power, and he didn't know what kind of external martial arts he practiced.

Moreover, the level of swordsmanship is mysterious and touches the realm of understanding.

This is the most terrifying thing.

I have been practicing marksmanship for decades and have never touched that mysterious and indescribable field. This butcher has only been practicing swordsmanship for a few years. Is his talent for swordsmanship so terrifying?
Zhou Jue felt a little regretful.

You shouldn't be too proud to accept the task of intercepting and killing Zhang Yuqing.

But it's too late to regret now.

It's either life or death. Fortunately, I still have a trump card that can turn defeat into victory!
But the problem is that it takes time to use this trump card, so how can the opponent give him time to delay.

What should I do?
While Zhou Jue was thinking, he saw Zhang Yuqing saying calmly, "With your status, you should be able to use the God Worship Technique!"

Zhou Jue was startled and suddenly raised his head. Does he know my trump card?

Then... we can only give it a try!

"Sacrifice it, let me try to be a true god-worshiping warrior again."

The next second, Zhang Yuqing's voice came again.

These words made Zhou Jue, who was clenching his teeth, relax, and was stunned again, looking at Zhang Yuqing in disbelief.

"You...you take the initiative to let me worship God?"

"Is there a problem?"

There is a problem, of course there is a problem! Zhou Jue screamed in his heart, but now was his opportunity and he couldn't miss it.

As for saying harsh words at this time, such as "Young man, you are very arrogant!" "You will regret it!", he would not do such a method of death.

Zhou Jue took a deep breath and took out a golden order from his arms, with words written in Sanskrit on it.

He glanced deeply at Zhang Yuqing again, but he saw no expression on his face and no unnecessary movement.

A young man of his word!
His expression gradually calmed down, and then he recited Sanskrit and worshiped devoutly.

Zhang Yuqing watched quietly from the side, looking at the Fang Jinling. It was different from the Shinto Dharma stele used by Xu Sheng of the Chijing Gang. I wonder if it contained divine power?

of course!

He is even more looking forward to the performance of the god-worshipping warriors.

Last time, Xu Sheng was struck with a knife just as he was praying to God. He only knew that his recovery power was amazing, but he didn't know if there were any other supernatural powers.

After a while, Zhou Jue's worship to the gods ended.

A ray of white light shot out from Jinling Cave and enveloped him.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with light. The severed left arm was slowly reconnected under the wisps of blood, and recovered as before.

Feeling the abundant power in his body, Zhou Jue once again returned to the peak of his confidence, immersed in this indescribable joy. He no longer had the slightest bit of restraint, and showed a sinister smile on his face.

"Butcher, the most stupid thing you have done in your life is today."

"You will regret your arrogance."

What method of death is vulnerable to absolute power.

Original...start!
"is it?"

Zhang Yuqing groaned lowly, and slashed out with the knife in his palm. The handle of the knife was clearly separated from his hand, but it was pulled by a force and swung like an arm.

Hundreds of flashes!

He raised his hand with a killing move and used his secret technique. The sword was as fast as a sword, slashing with the force of a storm.

But Zhou Jue was at the peak of his self-confidence and had the arrogance of his youth, so he had nothing to fear.

"Come!"

He stabbed forward suddenly with his gun, and used the soul-chasing gun.

In just a few breaths, Zhang Yuqing engaged in hundreds of sword and iron exchanges. The clanging sound was constant, the sword was cold and the spear was like a dragon. In Li Ying's eyes, only the flickering figure was left. .

At this time, Zhang Yuqing's golden body and bone Dacheng's horizontal training advantage became apparent.

The tip of the spear pierced his golden body, leaving only white spots under the surface; and Zhang Yuqing's knife struck Zhou Jue's body, causing bloody injuries.

It's just that these injuries are not fatal to Zhou Jue. The power derived from the barbarian god is quickly repairing the injuries. The healing ability is amazing, and he can be called immortal.

It is precisely because of this that Zhou Jue, who had the power of worshiping the gods, completely gave up on defense and only attacked without defending. He had an invincible spirit and his combat power increased by a few points out of thin air.

Zhang Yuqing certainly didn't believe that this kind of magical power could truly make people immortal.

Even with healing and repair, there is a limit.

In addition, after worshiping the gods, Zhou Jue's strength also increased by nearly 50%, but it was still not up to the level of his pure Yang power, the Golden Bell Barrier, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

There is no change in the realm of marksmanship. Overall, he is still at an advantage.

However, if you spend a long time with worshipers.

When his inner energy is exhausted, he will definitely be in a state of changing offensive and defensive positions.

"This power is really weird. If the real body of the Barbarian God comes, it will probably be an immortal body."

Zhang Yuqing analyzed, "Ordinary wounds can be healed in one breath, but the injury of a broken arm and flesh cutting will take at least dozens of breaths. As for the owl's head, it is probably a real injury!"

He felt that there was still nearly 50% of the innate energy in his body.

He continued the experiment with Zhou Jue without any worries.

"Try attacking the internal organs again."

After another dozen breaths, Zhang Yuqing flashed his sword and swept across his body. He cut off Zhou Jue's right arm holding the spear in his breath, then used his left hand to capture the dragon and control the crane, grabbing the opponent's neck, and then He took out a poison pill from his pocket and put it into his mouth.

This poisonous elixir is called the heart-piercing and bone-corroding elixir, which specializes in treating the internal organs of the human body.

He was well prepared before and bought some poison pills when he went outside Shanhaiguan. This was one of them.

"You...what did you feed me?"

Zhou Jue's expression suddenly changed as he was put down, and he quickly pushed it down his throat, trying to force the poison pill to vomit out.

"Heart-piercing and bone-eroding pill!"

"Poison...poison pill."

"No, it's a very poisonous elixir."

Zhang Yuqing was serious and retreated to a distance, quietly watching the effects of Zhou Jue swallowing the poison pill after worshiping the gods.

The poison elixir takes effect extremely quickly, taking only a few breaths.

Zhou Jue felt the pain of his internal organs being eroded by the poisonous elixir. His face turned pale, and unspeakable pain came from all over his body, causing him to roll on the ground involuntarily, screaming and making painful torture sounds.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The pain of torture spreads all over the body from the inside out.

Even knife-catchers like Zhou Jue, who are wandering between life and death, are in pain.

He scratched his body with his ten fingers and scratched out bloody marks.

But under the power of worshiping God, it was restored to its original state in an instant.

Repeatedly, black blood gushed out of Zhou Jue's mouth and his eyes turned red.

"Antidote, give me the antidote."

"Kill me, kill me!"

"Give me a pleasure, kill me, please... please."

"Ahhhhh!!"

Roaring and roaring like wild beasts echoed.

Li Ying looked at Zhou Jue in horror, his face turned pale, he swallowed speechlessly, and his stomach was turbulent.

My mother has seen people rolling around in pain.

But I have never seen anyone pierce his thighs and abdomen with the tip of a spear in pain, and his head was smashed and bloody, but he still couldn't die.

It’s really impossible to live or die!
"If one could practice a poisonous technique, wouldn't it be a sure blow to those who worship the gods?"

Zhang Yuqing looked at this scene in surprise, and the effect of the poison pill was beyond expectation.

With a low groan, he stepped forward and looked down,
"Where is the secret place of the Four Sides Krishna Sect?"

"I don't know, I don't know! Kill me, kill me!" Zhou Jue begged in embarrassment.

Looking at him like this, it should be impossible to lie.

"Tell me all the information you know about the Black Sky Sect." Zhang Yuqing lowered his eyebrows and asked again.

Zhou Jue's body was hunched in pain, and he responded in a low voice and hoarsely, "Mr. Big, I only know that he is called Mr. Big. He is the second-most preacher in the religion after the Faceless Man. I only have him on my line."

"How to find him?"

"Yuntai Academy, on all sides, to save all sentient beings!" Zhou Jue's face was twisted in pain, and he struggled to spit out the password.

Yuntai Academy?

Zhang Yuqing's eyes narrowed, and things seemed to be getting more interesting.

"kill me!!"

"Please kill me."

"as you wish."

With a flash of sword light, Zhou Jue's head fell to the ground. Under the blessing of worshiping gods, his physical body was still alive, but the facial expressions of the fallen head seemed to be a kind of transcendence, dissipating the pain.

(End of this chapter)