Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

Chapter forty-six: In the dead! Ten dead but no life!

When Ya Jiujian slashed into the skin of the zongzi, he clearly felt that the zongzi seemed to be stuck for a second. It was the gap of this second that allowed the rut to succeed directly.

Ya Jiujian carried a furious blow, smashing the skin of the zongzi, cutting the blade from the shoulder, cutting off the arm bones with a crunch, and cutting off the shoulders of the dry corpse in half.

However, it is a pity that Hanzhe originally ran towards its neck, but because the zongzi is more than 1.9 meters tall, the sword can only cut off its shoulders. At the same time, the strange illusion that made the zongzi sluggish just now disappeared in the next second.

At this moment, it was the cold rut that the old power was exhausted, and when the new power was not born, the Zongzi’s body suddenly violently rioted. The sword blade embedded in its arm bone suddenly sent a strong counter-shock force.

Suddenly, Hanzhe felt a sharp pain from the tiger’s mouth in his right hand, and a strong force made him instinctively let go of his hand. Suddenly, the counter-shock force shot Ya Jiujian out.

The hilt of the sword flew out, and the blade flew behind him, almost scratching the temples, and crashed on the wall next to the altar. When Ya Jiujian fell, the wall was shot out of a small hole by this counter-shock force.

hiss!

Hanzhe couldn’t help taking a breath, and in a glimpse, he clearly saw that the zongzi’s shoulder blade was cut in half by the Crow Nine Sword in front of him.

But he couldn’t think that the power of this mummy was so terrifying. If he hadn’t strengthened his physical attributes before, ordinary people would be crushed by this counter-shock force, and the bones of their hands would probably be broken.

What’s more terrifying is that this mummy doesn’t seem to feel pain, and the chopping just now has no effect on it. If you miss a hit, turn around to catch the cold rut.

“F*ck!”

Can see this scene, where will the cold rut stay here. Without a word, his short body rushed to the door.

Zongzi has already given way. If he doesn’t leave at this moment, SB will stay here and smash with this ghost. And it seemed that the zongzi behind him speeded up the movement in vain.

At this moment, the cold track was only two meters away from the door, and as long as he flew out, he could escape the chase of the zongzi far away.

It’s near! One step away!

Seeing that he was about to rush out the door, his heart was in a sudden stop with excitement. But in the next second, there was a sudden change in the live broadcast room.

Since Hanzhe turned his back to the mummy, he couldn’t see the situation behind him. But the audience in the live broadcast room can clearly see it.

“Fuck! The anchor, run! Look behind you!”

“F*ck! It’s too late! The anchor squatted down!”

Suddenly, the audience in the live broadcast room was frantically urged. At the same time, he didn’t need to look at the barrage to know it, because he had clearly felt the heavy footsteps behind him.

Immediately afterwards, Han Che just stepped out of the door, and suddenly felt something caught on the back of his neck. In the next second, he suddenly found that his feet seemed to be empty.

As the world turned around, he only felt that his body was involuntarily flying backwards into the living room behind him.

In the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room, they could clearly see that Hanzhe was caught by the zongzi on the back of the neck and threw it directly into the living room. In an instant, the cold track flew out almost four meters away and landed directly in the center of the living room.

Fortunately, the foundation of this old house is thick soil, without bricks and cement. After falling heavily on the ground, he quickly got up with a grunt.

Seeing this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room immediately exploded.

“Anchor, don’t scare me! Get up quickly!”

“Yeah! If you don’t get up again, you are really dead!”

“Have you seen it just now! The zongzi moves faster than the anchor!”

“F*ck! Go to NM’s big rice dumplings, and even want to kill our anchor! Brothers, hurry up and call the police!”

The audience in the live broadcast room had some feelings with Hanzhe down this day. Seeing that he was sinking into death at this moment, they all began to cry for help.

Hanzhe struggled to sit up, he didn’t want to watch the barrage anymore. Because, it really hurt him very much just now, and he felt a little stunned in the back of his head.

“hiss!”

Suddenly, Hanzhe couldn’t help taking a breath. But as soon as he opened his mouth, he realized something, and slammed his nose and mouth tightly.

Because, just when he just sat up and was about to take a breath, he suddenly saw the dumplings throwing him away, and stepped forward following his voice.

After seeing this scene, the cold sweat on the back of the cold rut instantly soaked the back of the clothes. Because he had recalled that this corpse was not without senses. When he made a sound, the mummy could clearly distinguish his position.

Just before he wanted to rush out of the door, it was the sound of footsteps that reminded it.

This discovery caused Hanzhe’s heartbeat to rise sharply. So, he desperately covered his mouth and nose with his hands, let alone a move, he didn’t even dare to breathe.

At this moment, because of the cold rut, all actions were stopped, and the zongzi blocked at the door not far away also lost his whereabouts. After that, he stood still at the door.

Until then, the audience and the horror in the live broadcast room could intuitively feel the visual impact of this mummy. The height of 1.9 meters, although the flesh and blood shrivelled, but still looks powerful.

For a while, the rut even felt the oppression of Mount Tai. The doorway behind it was only less than one meter wide, and the entire living room was at most three meters wide. When the mummy stood at the door, the tall body completely blocked the way.

For a while, Hanzhe felt miserable, and the audience in the live broadcast room also felt the powerful sense of oppression.

“The anchor is okay! Why are you not talking? Run!”

“Stupid upstairs! Didn’t you see the zongzi blocking the way? Where is the anchor going!”

“Really! The anchor doesn’t seem to even dare to breathe! The zongzi can hear the sound!”

“Go to TM! Anchor, rush to fight with it!”

“Upstairs, fucking NM! Why don’t you just ask the anchor to die!”

“What else can I do? The anchor is not saved!”

At this moment, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room began to gradually become sad. At the same time, Hanzhe also felt the tension of being stuck in death.

Now the door had been blocked, and he couldn’t make a sound or even breathe. In this case, he must be suffocated to death.

Even if you can’t stand the suffocation and gasp in the end, it will definitely attract Zongzi’s attention.

At that time, it’s still dead!

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