Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

Chapter 191: The head can’t die, the knife can’t penetrate!

The barrage in the live broadcast gave Hanzhe stronger courage and made his faith stronger.

However, the current situation is very dangerous, and there is no time to explain the situation to the audience. After paying attention, Hanzhe tightened the muscles of his whole body, then fixed his eyes on the half tank in the distance, and silently took out a bundle of short rope from his pocket with his left hand.

Although he has implanted firearms proficiency skills, the half-cylinder body is estimated to be very hard, and the counter-shock force may cause the hilt to get out of hand. Therefore, it is necessary to tie the hilt of the sword to the hand to ensure the strength of the fight.

While thinking about it, Hanzhe tied the short rope round and round to the hand holding the sword, and then tightened it firmly. Then Hanzhe took another deep breath, and then held his breath.

After all this was done, the momentum of the cold rut finally rose to its apex. Afterwards, he lifted his foot lightly and started to move towards the center of the tomb.

The half tank was just across from the stone platform, about seven or eight meters away from him. Hanzhe dare not walk too fast, otherwise even the sound of footsteps may attract its attention.

Therefore, Hanzhe tried to minimize the sound of all movements, and then even held his breath.

For a time, as the cold rut continued to move forward, the audience in the live broadcast room all became worried. From the perspective of the live broadcast room, they could clearly see that the half tank was standing opposite the stone platform, seemingly waiting for some sound to appear.

As time passed, the cold sweat on Hanzhe’s face gathered to his chin. But he didn’t dare to reach out to wipe it, but stared at the distance between him and the half tank intently.

Four meters…three meters…two meters.

Finally, after half a minute, he crept to the edge of the stone platform. Slightly turned sideways and looked forward, the horrible figure of the half tank was just across from the stone platform, and the cold rut could even smell the unique smell of rot.

Turning to his side, he walked around the stone platform cautiously. Getting closer and closer, the distance between him and the half tank was almost close at hand.

At this time, seeing this scene, some of the poor mentality viewers in the live broadcast room could not help but collapse.

“Anchor! Get started!”

“I’m worried for you, hurry up! Otherwise I’ll be discovered!”

However, no matter how the audience urged, Hanzhe still patiently moved forward. When he raised his hand to grab the half of the tank, the cold rut finally stopped.

Afterwards, he held the hilt with both hands, raised the Ya Jiu Sword behind him, and then pressed his body down slightly, his eyes fixed on the legs of the half cylinder.

“It’s now!”

In the next second, Hanzhe’s body suddenly moved. He almost relied on the strength of his turn to turn his body like a windmill. With the help of this force, the waist exerted force, holding the hilt with both hands in cold hands, rounded the Ya Jiu Sword towards the knees of the lower body of the cylinder.

Without any hindrance, Ya Jiujin directly cut off half of the wide robes. But just as the sword continued to move forward, a scene that no one expected happened.

when!

Accompanied by the sound of metal collision, a spark suddenly burst out at the position where the blade of Ya Jiujin was in contact with the knee of the half cylinder.

When the blade saw the half of the cylinder, the force was like slashing on a piece of granite. A counter-shock force made the cold tiger’s mouth almost numb, and the hilt almost came out of his hand.

Fortunately, he had the foresight before and tied the hilt with a short rope. Otherwise, just this one, the cold tiger’s mouth will burst.

But now he doesn’t care about these things anymore, all his cold thoughts are on the sword. He couldn’t figure out why, with the sharpness of the Crow Nine Swords, why cut the flesh and blood of the tank continuously.

At the same time, the knife just cut open half of the robes of the lower body of the cylinder, exposing his flesh. Hanzhe quickly fixed his eyes, but when he finally saw what had happened, Hanzhe stayed in place.

I saw a shallow dent cut out at the bend of the half of the cylinder’s legs. In this way, it is not that the Crow Jiujian does not have it, but the firmness of the skin and flesh of the half-cylinder, comparable to steel.

Knife can’t cut, water and fire won’t be soaked…

“F*ck!”

Just for an instant, Hanzhe felt as if his heart was blocked by a chill. He finally knew why, no wonder the legend in the literature that half of the cylinder was invulnerable, turned out to be true.

After realizing this, Hanzhe’s whole heart fell to the bottom. What kind of monster is this TM. It has a decapitated head and wants to chop off its limbs. As a result, even the Crow Nine Sword can’t split its flesh.

But at this moment, at the moment when they were stunned, the audience in the live broadcast room started a barrage in horror.

“Anchor! Don’t be stunned! Get away!”

“Run the anchor!”

Suddenly seeing the audience’s barrage, the cold rut immediately woke up, and when he looked up, his face turned pale.

I saw the half tank close to him, and he was already aware of his existence at this moment. But because half of the cylinder body was like steel, a cold cut didn’t cut off his leg bones, just made it take a step back.

But when it noticed the existence of the cold rut, it actually directly swung its iron-like arm and turned down toward the cold rut.

“F*ck!”

For a while, Hanzhe felt that his feet were numb. Seeing that half of the cylinder is about to hit him with a round, the cold rut can even feel the power of its hit.

The force that the arm smashed over was so great that it even burst the air, causing pain in the cheeks!

“Dodge! You must avoid!”

For a time, Han Che was crying crazily in his heart. With this blow, he had realized that if it hit him, he would be killed on the spot.

“Fuck it!”

In a hurry, He Hanzhe almost relied on his survival instinct to resume his actions. Before he could think about it, he lifted his leg and kicked hard on the stone platform. At the same time, the body leaned back and flew out with the help of the shock force.