Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

Chapter 50 The role of Crow Nine Swords!

After finishing speaking, the cold rut kept on for a while, and he immediately rushed to grab the Crow Nine Sword. At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room was dulled after seeing the cold and bold move.

“Anchor, otherwise you’d better run away now. If the Five Emperor Money lapses, you didn’t kill it?”

“Did you bring your brain upstairs? The weeds must be removed! Otherwise, how can you ask the anchor to find tombs in Fengmen Village?”

“That said, there is a zongzi behind you at any time, it’s too scary.”

“Support the anchor! Do it now!”

“Wait? What’s behind you, anchor? Fuck!”

“The corpse moved!”

Since the audience’s perspective is clearer than that of Hanzhe, they can clearly see the changes behind Hanzhe. Suddenly, seeing the abnormality in the live broadcast room, the cold pupils shrank instantly, and his eyes looked back subconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, under his incredible gaze, the five emperor money embedded in the face of the corpse fell off to the ground with a snap.

He couldn’t think of it, the Five Emperors’ Money couldn’t help it. Is it because this thing is 犼?

wrong!

The five emperor money can definitely suppress the corpse, it should be not firmly attached, causing the coin to fall off.

“F*ck! This TM sincerely wants me to die!”

Only for a moment, Hanzhe only felt a gust of cold air from under his feet to the sky. Without saying anything, he immediately turned around and rushed forward, trying to grab the Five Emperors’ money from the ground and regain the corpse.

This scene seems to be very slow, but in fact it happened between the electric light and flint. The cold rut pounced on the ground like lightning, and the divine beast was about to grab the copper coins on the ground, but what he didn’t expect was that the zombie’s movements turned out to be faster than him.

Hanzhe’s hand hadn’t caught the copper coin that was close at hand, and the corpse had already leaned down and opened his big hand to catch Hanzhe’s neck again.

Suddenly, because people couldn’t dodge on the ground, they were immediately caught head-on. A strong sense of suffocation instantly spread all over the body, making Hanzhe’s hand out of direction immediately lose its direction.

And then, the corpse felt the living thing start, and immediately pinched it vigorously.

For a moment, Hanzhe almost heard the rubbing sound of the throat bone. The pressure of the blood rushed into his eyes, making him look black, and he couldn’t see anything in his eyes. He could only vaguely see some reflections on the ground refracting.

At this moment, Hanzhe almost relied on his survival instinct to open his mouth, and then turned his head to desperately and bit down on something reflective on the ground.

Suddenly, a smell of rotten earth suddenly spread in his mouth. At the same time, the cold rut can also feel that what the teeth bite is very hard, a string of metal.

Immediately afterwards, the harder he struggled, the greater the strength of the corpse. As the foot lost the center of gravity again, the cold rut was lifted up by the volley.

This scene was so familiar that the audience in the live broadcast room couldn’t bear it, and immediately fell into madness.

“Anchor! Hurry up and try to save yourself!”

“It’s over! The anchor is really dead this time!”

“The room manager Yang Wudi presented the anchor with 50 rockets!-Old Han, don’t give up, hurry up and think of a solution!”

“The stupid green pepper is giving the anchor 50 rockets!-the anchor, quickly break free! I have contacted the search and rescue team, and I will be able to rescue you immediately!”

For a time, the audience in the live broadcast room saw such a familiar scene, and they all fell into excitement. They were sad and crazy, but they just couldn’t think of any way.

After all, in the face of this situation, no matter who it is, it is impossible to survive.

Similarly, the cold rut is like this at the moment, no matter how hard he struggles, the hands of the corpse won’t move. Moreover, as Shizhen’s strength increased, his cold face turned red again, and the intense suffocation made him turn black from time to time, and even his mind was almost numb.

Even under the gaze of some sharp-eyed spectators, the cold eyes even began to turn upwards.

The intense dizziness caused the cold eyes to turn upwards automatically. He tried hard to open his eyes and see the line of sight in front of him clearly, but only vaguely saw the outline of some lettering.

and many more! Lettering!

Suddenly, Hanzhe’s spirit of not knowing where it came from, suddenly opened his eyes, and then looked up with the help of the night vision function of the live broadcast room. In the next second, he finally saw clearly.

As he turned his back to the wall, while turning his eyes upward, he saw the lettering on the wall behind him. It’s just that he hadn’t noticed before?

Crow Nine Hanging Sword is here… Hanging Sword is here?

Town corpse!

When people are in a state of desperation, they often burst out with incredible potential.

The cold rut is like this at this moment. In the suffocation of dying, he feels that his mind at this moment is unprecedentedly clear. At this moment, the uncomprehensible problem suddenly became clear.

No wonder, the last sentence on the wall was handwritten with a vermilion pen. No wonder, there are lettering on the wall, and there are nine crow swords in the coffin.

Hanzhe finally knows the meaning of lettering.

The Crow Nine Sword in the coffin was not a funerary object from the beginning, it was used to suppress the corpse!

He didn’t close the coffin tightly, and it wasn’t the reason why the corpse was resurrected, but because he lost the suppression of Crow Jiujian, it changed its corpse.

No wonder, the moment when the Crow Nine Sword was used to chop and slash the corpse, it seemed to be sluggish for a few seconds.

It’s just that the energy was too tight before that he didn’t even notice.

But in other words, the Crow Nine Sword was the only weapon that could kill it.

Realizing this, Hanzhe immediately raised hope for life. Afterwards, his hands drooped naturally and stopped struggling, and he waited patiently as if he had fainted.

As time passed, I could almost see blood red from the cracked capillaries on Hanzhe’s face. But he remained motionless, even closing his eyes.

Whether it’s dead or alive, it depends on the last shiver.

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