Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

Chapter 51: Jedi fights back!

The audience in the live broadcast room didn’t know what Hanzhe thought. In their eyes, they could only see Hanzhe stopped struggling, as if they were fainting.

Even, many viewers clearly saw that blood began to drip from the cold nostrils.

Seeing this scene, the audience in the live room couldn’t stand it anymore.

“Just kidding… the anchor is dead!”

“Woo~ I can’t stand it anymore! Anchor, wake up!”

“Woohoo! Anchor, don’t give up, you will definitely survive! Resistance!”

“Upstairs, don’t you have eyes? The anchor has a nosebleed! This TM is dead!”

“CNM’s! The idiot upstairs, say one more thing!”

“Housekeeper Yang Wudi: Don’t make any noise, the anchor’s mouth seems to move? What does he seem to have in his mouth?”

“Stupid Green Pepper: Really! The anchor is not dead! He has something in his mouth! I seemed to have seen him nibble on the ground before!”

The move to give up struggling by Hanzhe seemed to be giving up in the eyes of most viewers in the live broadcast room. But some sharp-eyed audiences still noticed the abnormality of the cold rut.

“Hurry up! Come here, hurry up!”

For a moment, Han Che couldn’t help crying anxiously in his heart. The leaves of his lungs had almost burst open, but he still resisted the urge to struggle, his hands drooped naturally, allowing the corpse to sway him in the air.

Tick! Tick!

Because of the strong suffocation and the upwelling of blood, the cold nosebleeds couldn’t stop flowing down. But the cold track still doesn’t move, just waiting for the final blow to kill.

As time passed, even the viewers in the live broadcast room thought that the cold rut had died.

On the other hand, because Hanzhe closed his eyes tightly and couldn’t breathe at the same time, Shizhen seemed to think Hanzhe was already dead. In the next second, the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly saw with horror that the arms of the corpse suddenly bent down, and then slowly pulled back with the cold body.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of the audience, they clearly saw the mandible of the corpse stretched and closed for a while. In the end, the mandible seemed to be dislocated, and the mouth opened to fill half of a watermelon, and then slowly approached the cold head and face.

As soon as he saw it, he was about to bite off the cold head.

As the corpse’s blood basin approached, Hanzhe’s slightly squinted eyes became brighter. At close range, he could even clearly feel the disgusting rancid smell in the corpse’s mouth.

Getting closer, one foot, half a foot!

Just when the corpse’s blood basin was big and he was about to bite on the cold face, his originally squinted eyes suddenly opened.

“It’s now!”

Almost between the electric light and flint, the breath that had been held tightly in the cold mouth suddenly burst out.

Suddenly, the audience in the live broadcast room clearly saw what was in the mouth. The next second, as the cold rut spit out suddenly, something covered with foam and mud was sprayed into the mouth of the blood basin like lightning.

With a clear sound, the black shadow suddenly got directly into the corpse’s mouth. In the next second, an unthinkable situation happened.

The corpse, who was originally close at hand, stood still. In its mouth, there was a faint sneer, with black smoke.

It’s done!

Hanzhe looked happy, and the Five Emperors’ Money really worked. This time, it is directly inserted into its mouth, and it will never fall off easily.

At the same time, Hanzhe can no longer bear this kind of suffocation. He quickly broke apart his fingers like iron tongs with both hands, and then fell to the ground with a plop.

Immediately afterwards, the cold rut kept on for a while, and immediately began to breathe. I was almost suffocated just now, my hands and feet are weak, and I must recover in the shortest time.

At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room fell silent when the cold rut was about to die, and many people even thought the cold rut was dead. But who would have thought that Hanzhe was pretending to be dead.

After a short silence, the live broadcast room was immediately swept by crazy barrage.

“What is it! Can any of you see it!”

“I didn’t see it clearly! It seems to be something black!”

“F*ck! How did the anchor get out of trouble? I didn’t see it clearly!”

“The anchor don’t froze! Hurry up and kill it!”

“That’s right! Get the killer!”

There is no need to read the reminders in the live broadcast room, as this was originally the plan. Kill you while you are sick! This is the killing that he almost died, so he desperately promoted it, how can he let it go.

So, after Hanzhe recovered the strength of his hands and feet a little, he rushed to the corner of the wall without saying a word.

Suddenly, the thick hilt of the sword started, and Hanzhe felt unprecedented confidence. Immediately afterwards, he no longer had the slightest hesitation, turned around to face Shiya, firmly grasped the hilt with both hands, and pointed the tip of the sword at Shiya’s neck.

“Huh~”

Taking a deep breath, the confidence of the cold rut has also risen to the apex. The so-called anger starts from the heart, and evil grows to the gall. Thinking of the hatred in my heart, it is to draw the sword and kill the enemy!

Immediately afterwards, Hanzhe tightened his muscles, and the tip of his sword aimed at the choking throat of Shiyan and assassinated it with all his strength.

Crunch!

Accompanied by the sound of broken bones, the invincible Crow Nine Sword instantly pierced the throat bone of the corpse. The blade pierced from the back of its neck, and the blade was almost halfway in.

But this is not over yet, and then the cold rut grabbed Shi Jian’s left arm, and his right hand clenched the hilt of the sword and pushed it to the left. In an instant, with a crunch, the neck bone of the corpse was completely cut off, and it rolled to the ground with a shriveled puff.

Suddenly, all the movements of the corpse came to a halt, and the tall body also crashed to the ground.

After a full five seconds, the horror finally let go of the sword-holding movement, and then squatted down on the ground with a full body, breathing heavily.

It took nearly a minute before Hanzhe felt his strength returned to his body, and then he leaned on the wall and turned his head and glanced at the headless corpse.

“Huh~”

Fortunately, the item reward he had drawn before was the Five Emperor’s Money, otherwise, even if the Crow Nine Sword was in his hand, he would probably die here.

But no matter what, Goddess of Luck was finally on his side. The mummy died, he survived.

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