Interstellar Adventure: I Let Great Xia’s National Fortune Fly

"Okay." Zhao Zichuan was wounded, blood overflowed the gauze due to anger, the red was dazzling.

This injury, this strength, in the face of such a strong enemy, there is no resistance at all.

But Zhao Zichuan had no fear on his face, only the heart of fighting to the death.

He even hooked his fingers at the man who had come back from the dead.

Men have D-level strength.

He lost to Shi Wen, but he was confident that he could completely defeat Zhao Zichuan... Seeing a weak man so provocative, the man let out a strange cry and rushed up like the wind.

【Location! 】

【Left! 】

A question and an answer, in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Zichuan's speed, even if he had predicted the man's attack, he could only dodge half a step... Hearing a puff, the man's blood claws pierced through Zhao Zichuan's chest, and between his five fingers was a piece of white bone .

Ah.

The man succeeded, and a bloodthirsty and ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth... But this smile couldn't even make a sound.

he died……

Zhao Zichuan desperately fought back a chance to fight back.

The moment the man came to kill, Zhao Zichuan held a slender poisonous needle in his hand... which was selected from the herbs looted in the garden to be extremely poisonous.

Jiaojiao's scan allowed Zhao Zichuan to avoid the vitals of his heart and also aimed at the man's Achilles' heel.

This poisonous killing is unknown to gods and ghosts.

But this is not enough.

The invisible Yalan and Shi Wen, the visible Le Yao... the blood of one's lover and friend cannot be shed in vain.

This is not a battle of wills.

Zhao Zichuan must, and must tell every enemy... Dragons have reverse scales, and they will be angry when touched.

【You find an opportunity to cooperate with me. 】Zhao Zichuan reminded Jiaojiao in his heart, and slightly tilted his head.

He looked at the poodle and said in an indifferent tone, "You have to know that no one can be offended."

When Zhao Zichuan spoke, blood gushed out of the corner of his mouth uncontrollably.

But every word of his is very clear.

[What a lunatic. ] Jiaojiao complained, but fell into a frantic search.

In addition to looking for ways to save Zhao Zichuan's life, Jiaojiao continued to extract the essence of spiritual medicine, blended into Zhao Zichuan's wounds, and healed his bones.

She helped, but Jiaojiao was very dissatisfied.

She complained, 【Even if you take the Garden of Fortune, there are some medicinal materials that can prolong your life, but if you work so hard, you will die sooner or later. 】

[Having nothing, don't work hard, what are you working hard for? 】Zhao Zichuan repeated the old saying, like a joke, but the expression on his face was very unfeeling.

Zhao Zichuan raised his hand and pushed the man away... The man's arm was stained red with blood, and it was pulled out inch by inch from Zhao Zichuan's chest.

boom.

The bloody hand left Zhao Zichuan's body, and the man lost his traction, and fell to the ground like a zombie.

Seeing this scene, the lion-headed man also showed horror, "Is he dead?"

"you……"

"How did you do it?" The strength of the lion-headed man completely crushed Zhao Zichuan.

But at this moment, facing the hollow chest and bloody Zhao Zichuan, the lion's head felt inexplicable palpitations.

Zhao Zichuan ignored the lion-headed man's questioning, and also ignored his strength.

"Get down on your knees and apologize to my woman." These words were simply ridiculous, but Zhao Zichuan's tone could not hear the slightest joke.

The lion-headed man sneered.

Surprise is human instinct.

But with his strength, how could the lion-headed man be frightened by Zhao Zichuan.

He didn't even say a word of nonsense, he showed his weapon, and rushed towards Zhao Zichuan with a single attack, "Maybe you have some tricks."

"But in the face of absolute strength, everything is just floating clouds."

Whoosh, there is an afterimage of yellow hair in the air.

The lion head followed Master Sheng Lan, whenever he made a move, he would try to kill him with one blow, without mercy.

Zhao Zichuan still didn't move at all, and couldn't move.

Just one second.

With a bang, the mere D-level ufo was maimed, and the huge shell that Jiaojiao had repaired time and time again fell from the sky and hit the poodle.

Almost at the same time, a soap bubble-like ball of light enveloped the lion's head.

The C-level of the lion head is definitely not a joke... This small obstacle, he dispelled it with just one breath.

"That's it?" The poodle was very disdainful.

The weapon in his hand was pitch black, like a rope with eighteen knots, and it looked a bit like a candied haws when held upright.

The lion dog pointed at Zhao Zichuan with this weapon, "The donkey is poor, so it will be captured without a fight."

Ah.

After hearing this, Zhao Zichuan really laughed.

The effect of the 'fake Zhao Zichuan' as a servant is definitely not as good as that of the real Zhao Zichuan...Zhao Zichuan saw through the lion-headed man, and deliberately showed a sneer, "You are just a dog."

"Dare to kill me?"

"Come……"

With a puff, the black candied haws pierced through Zhao Zichuan's abdominal cavity, and the lion-headed face was pressed against Zhao Zichuan's face, "Why, don't I dare to kill you?"

spit.

Zhao Zichuan spit on the face of the lion head, "Stay away from me, I have a cleanliness."

"Fuck!" The lion's head cursed angrily, the candied haws weapon was stirring in Zhao Zichuan's abdominal cavity, it may have ruined his stomach, the pain was so painful that he became numb and convulsed.

But on Zhao Zichuan's face, there was no slight change.

He knew that there was only one chance to fight back against the C-level, and it was fleeting, "That's it?"

"Can you be more professional?"

"They are all cultivators, and they don't even know where the dead spot and the gate of life are?"

"Come on, I'll teach you." As he spoke, Zhao Zichuan tilted his head, revealing his neck that was stained red with blood, "Use the knife on his Adam's apple, cut it down, and take my head to the job."

If he could kill him, Zhao Zichuan would have died long ago.

Die ten thousand times.

But killing Zhao Zichuan, what can Shenglan civilization get?
Pleasure?

pleasure?

face?

can't win anything...

Besides, the order Lion Head received was not to kill Zhao Zichuan... Just when the lion dog was hesitating.

Zhao Zichuan spoke.

He endured the severe pain, stared into the eyes of the lion's head, and said sarcastically, "Apologize to my woman, I am in a good mood, and say something you want to know."

"For example, how can I easily improve my C-level physique?"

"Heh." Just as Lion Head sneered, he was interrupted by Zhao Zichuan.

Zhao Zichuan couldn't stand still, his knees were trembling, and the feeling of dizziness in his head became more and more wave after wave.

But he interrupted the lion's head and said, "Don't laugh."

"A man can bend and stretch."

"Why do you become a dog... for the pleasure of killing people, not for getting meritorious service and exchanging some rewards from the master."

"It's easy now, you don't need to please the master, just kneel down and apologize to my woman, and I will give you merit and give you a chance to improve your physique."

"I'm so..." The lion's head was furious, and his beard was covered.

It's really sparking, it's a special situation caused by the overflow of c-level terrifying energy.

However, this anger was suppressed by the lion's head... That's right, a man can bend and stretch, even if he kneels and apologizes, so what?
This weak chicken went around saying that I, the golden lion king Lei Yun, would kneel down to him... who would believe it?

With this thought in mind, Zhao Zichuan's words were like a nightmare, lingering in Lion Head Leiyun's ears, his knees were even bent three times.

"Don't believe me? Come on, let's refresh your first-level physique first." As he spoke, Zhao Zichuan taught the primary physique proficiency on the spot.

The lion's head sensed the transformation of the life level, and the soul laughed.

He swallowed, and glanced left and right... At this moment, Zhao Zichuan grasped the details and said softly, "Bring my friend into the house first."

"You..." The poodle's expression was cold and stern, but he laughed for a moment, "Thinking about me?"

"pity."

"Yalan and Shi Wen are already dead dogs, even the god Da Luo can't save them..."

Before coming in, the armored soldier said to give Yalan a desperate situation. If Yalan can't break through, then he will lose the value of a mouse.

Zhao Zichuan's heart sank halfway, but he smiled, "Do you know what Daluo Immortal is? Go, bring my brother in, let you see what is called the strongest nanny."