The Ninth Secret Bureau

Vol 6 Chapter 339: The shadow of Zhuge Jing

In the eyes of Chen Xian in the past, Wan Bing Tomb's sword technique, which amplifies its destructive power to the extreme, is indestructible. No matter what kind of material the opponent's body is made of, the ancient weapons that Wan Bing Tomb summoned can also be destroyed. They, but after the last game, Chen Xian found that Wan Bingzhong did not seem to be so "unreasonable."

When the knife fell, Little Heavenly Master and the others were not killed directly. This is very unacceptable in Chen Xian's view, because from the information sent to him by the saw meat knife, Wan Bingzhong was enough to kill. How is it possible that the sword art of the dead ancient **** can't even kill a stranger like a little heavenly master now? This is too ridiculous, right?

Facts have proved that this kind of thing is possible, because although Chen Xian is regarded as a top-notch existence among the same generation and foreigners in the country today, even those of the older generations are not comparable to him, but if he is allowed to compete with Compared with the hunters who survived in the ancient times, there is still a difference in strength between the two. Now he can't compare with those hunters, let alone the hunter who created the "saw meat knife"... ...

Chen Xian thought he couldn't do it if he wanted to give full play to the strength of Wan Bingzhong.

Therefore, when he swung the sword against Zhuge Jing, he was not completely sure that he could defeat the opponent. After all, there is the example of the ox-nosed Taoist priest, Xiao Tianshi, if Zhuge Jing's current weird state can also withstand the tens of thousands of soldiers. It's even immune to its attacks... Then what should I do next?

Chen Xian had a headache, and could only pray that this move would defeat Zhuge Jing directly.

With a slash, the scarlet aura of the sword burst into the air instantly, and it bombarded Zhuge Jing's body with lightning speed. After splitting Zhugejing's torso in half, the sword aura instantly smashed into the ground. Among.

With the shaking of the sky like the doomsday, those ancient weapons stored inside the saw meat knife have once again descended on this world.

"This fight is too intense...Chen Xian really doesn't keep his hands..."

Qi Ping'an sat cross-legged on the sofa, looking at the picture displayed on the screen, his face was covered with four big words of unbelievable.

He knew very well how close Chen Xian and Zhugejing's relationship were. Although they would quarrel with each other from time to time, the feeling of being a confidant cannot be faked. So before the start of the game, Qi Ping'an had also imagined it. How harmonious this match will be... Maybe Zhuge Jing and Chen Xian will be directly used to determine the outcome. The little girl Zhuge Doudou should be directly excluded. After all, there are too many bullies. Little, adults bully children, these words really do not sound good.

But what is the real situation now?

Chen Xian and the rest of the team did not keep their hands. They have been doing their best since the start of the war. However, in just a few minutes, they moved out the tricks at the bottom of the box one by one. It does not look like it Those who come to play are more like rushing to kill the opponent.

At the same time, the private room next door was also chatting fiercely.

"Do you think...Chen Xian and Zhugejing have hatred?" The little Tianshi looked at the screen with a complicated expression, and muttered in his mouth, "How do I feel that he hates Zhugejing far more than hate What about me...I don't leave room for a shot...Is it necessary to fight two people so hard?"

"Maybe you are afraid of that little girl." Yu Nian said with half a cigarette in his mouth, "If the little girl is asked to have a group hypnosis package as soon as she plays... No way..."

"Damn, lose them!" Wang Huaijin has not walked out of the shadow of failure until now, and cursed with full grievance, "I don't care about others, but the one named Lu Yisheng, that grandson is too grand. Use forum messages to tease me every day. If it’s not for murder and crime, sooner or later I will get in the dark and tie him to a sky lantern!"

"Forget it." Guo Sixian seemed to have accepted his fate, and said with a sigh, "He has his son by his side...Yes, that's the little thing, do you think you can handle him? Even if you can handle him, you don't want to Thinking about what Chen Xian would do afterwards? You take Lu Yisheng to light a sky lantern, and his kind of scrupulous person can't even strip your skin off?"

"Can we not be so sad!" Wang Huaijin kicked him with anger, the expression on his face was also aggrieved, "I can't have a mouthful?"

"Forget it." Guo Sixian smiled, and leaned back on the sofa, seeming to have neglected the winning or losing of the game, "Anyway, we can't beat the surname Chen, so it's fine if you fight with Lu Yisheng. If you do, don’t do it first, at least you have to wait until Lu Yi’s hands are active before you are reasonable... Besides, I know that losing the game made you feel resentful, but if you lose, you lose. Our skills are not as good as others, no wonder others."

"It's not that I can't afford to lose!" Wang Huaijin said grimly.

"This Zhuge Jing has something." Yu Nian, who was sitting on the side, suddenly spoke, his eyes full of disbelief, "He actually resisted that trick...How could this be..."

At this moment, the picture on the screen has quietly changed. The ancient weapons that were summoned by Chen Xian are dissipating with the passage of time, and the Zhuge Jing who was cut in half by Chen Xian and turned into "dust" in an instant. Still standing in the field, but he is no longer in human form.

He is like a substantial shadow, even if the sun shines on him, there will be no reflections. The extreme black seems to absorb light from the outside world, just like a black hole in the universe. Any touch The matter will disappear silently.

That is not what a foreign person should have, nor is it a posture that an abnormal life can have.

It is no exaggeration to say that the "special form" shown by Zhuge Jing at this moment is beyond the scope of Chen Xian's comprehension.

As if he was really just a shadow.

In that disturbing extreme darkness, only Zhuge Jing's eyes were faintly flashing white light, and those black and white eyes looked very strange at this moment.

"It turns out that your sword is so powerful..." Zhuge Jing's voice sounded a little strange, as if something was separated by a layer, and it gave people a sense of unreality while being dull. "I underestimated you...Chen Xian..."

Hearing this, Chen Xian, who relied on the metal wings and held the air supremacy in his hand, only felt terrified, because he could feel that Zhuge Jing was a little angry, and at the same time, the aura in Zhuge Jing's body had also undergone an earth-shaking change... The unexplained dangerous aura even made Chen Xian feel a great deal of pressure.

"You actually resisted...you are still not human..." Chen Xian couldn't help muttering.

It was like Xiaotianshi and others who used certain methods to defuse the offensive of Ten Thousand Soldier Tombs. Chen Xian said that this is acceptable. After all, it is not the first time, but what is the situation now?

Zhuge Jing directly used his own body to take the stab, and he looked like he was in the same state as before. It can be said that he was completely unharmed...How did Chief Chen accept this?

"Since you took out the things at the bottom of the box to entertain me, then I should also treat you well..."

Zhuge Jing laughed, and the black shadow-like face wriggled, and he suddenly opened...No, it was split, and human eyes appeared on his face.

At this moment, half of Zhuge Jing's face is covered with human eyes. They seem to be real eyes, possessing normal visual abilities. After opening them, they look at Chen Xian one after another. The eerie and weird look only makes Chen Xian became more and more disturbed.

In the next second, countless hair-like black lines appeared under Zhuge Jing's feet. Those lines seemed to be part of the "shadow", and they spread rapidly in a radial shape, as if looking for something... ..

Without waiting for Chen Xian to figure out Zhuge Jing's intentions, suddenly his eyes went dark. Zhuge Jing, who was still standing on the ground, had come to him in an instant.

"Go down."

I don’t know if Zhuge Jing’s voice has an unknown magical power, or there is a special force in his palm that is affecting the parasite. The moment he touched the metal bone wing, the right wing formed by the black light parasite was condensed. Suddenly it broke apart, and Chen Xian also lost his balance in an instant and fell directly to the ground at high speed.

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