Tomb Robbery: Qilin Bloodline, spoiled by the little brother at the Beginning - Chapter 137
Chapter 138
A look of anxiety appeared on the faces of Fatty Wang and Zhang Qishan: “Be careful!!
“Do you think you ran away?”
This Ice Coffin Saint Ancestor stared at Zhang Yiqian with a bloodthirsty and crazy look in his eyes, and drank sharply.
Swish!!!
Then the woman shook again.
She appeared directly in front of Zhang Yiqian and slammed down with a punch, as terrifying as a meteorite falling.
Rumble!!!
Zhang Yiqian gritted his teeth and used all his strength to urge a forbidden method to block this blow.
As a result, this woman’s punch contained terrifying frost power, and instantly sealed Zhang Yiqian’s body.
“Haha, boy, fight with me, you are still tender !!”
Looking at Zhang Yiqian, who was frozen in ice, this woman sneered, and she directly wanted to solve Zhang Yiqian.
“Wait a minute!!”
At this time, Zhang Yiqian suddenly shouted.
“How? Scared?
The woman looked at Zhang Yiqian and said disdainfully.
“Now that you know my name.”
“Surely you also know the rules of the grave robbers.”
“Want to get my doppelganger.”
“You have to promise me three conditions.”
“You listen to my conditions first.”
Zhang Yiqian looked at the ice coffin woman and said.
“You want to talk about conditions? Do you deserve it? The
Ice Coffin Saint Ancestor looked at Zhang Yiqian and snorted with disdain.
“You listen first, what if I really have a way?”
Zhang Yiqian said relaxed and calmly.
“Okay, I’ll hear what qualifications you have to negotiate with me.”
“Say, as long as you can come up with something that interests me, I can consider sparing your life.”
The Ice Coffin Saint Ancestor said indifferently.
“I want you to submit to me and become my slave!!”
Zhang Yiqian said directly.
“What? What did you say?
“You actually want to subdue me?”
“Who do you think you are? Do you deserve it?
Immediately, this Ice Coffin Saint Ancestor said with a cold expression, with a proud posture.
“In that case, I had to kill you.”
“You’re not really human anyway.”
Zhang Yiqian pouted and said coldly.
Yikes!!
In an instant, Zhang Yiqian’s body trembled, and the blood in his body directly burst out, turning into a venerable blood puppet and appearing here.
These blood puppets attacked directly towards this Ice Coffin Saint Ancestor.
Thundered!!!
In the blink of an eye, these blood puppets surrounded this ice coffin Saint Ancestor.
“You… You…”
At this moment, the Ice Coffin Saint Ancestor looked at these blood puppets with a change in expression of disbelief.
These blood golems directly launched crazy attacks.
All kinds of powerful and terrifying forces bombarded this ice coffin saint ancestor.
This Ice Coffin Saint Ancestor was frantically resisting.
Fatty Wang and Zhang Qishan hurriedly rushed forward.
The two of them joined forces to fight against a martial artist-level blood puppet.
“Go fast!!”
At this time, Zhang Yiqian rushed over, pulled Fatty Wang and Zhang Qishan and left here.
Bang bang bang!!
With the sound of a fierce battle.
This Ice Coffin Saint Ancestor was directly blasted by this group of terrifying blood puppets, turning into ice crystals in the sky and dissipating.
In the end, this group of blood puppets were all wiped out.
“Where did this guy come from, how can there be so many blood puppets in his hands?”
Fatty Wang looked at Zhang Yiqian in shock.
At this moment, Zhang Yiqian was seriously injured.
His mouth coughed up blood and his body shook.
If it weren’t for his special physique, plus his cultivation was the Nine Xiao Immortal Technique, I am afraid that he would have already disappeared just now.
“The host !!”
Immediately, the group of blood golems all knelt towards Zhang Yiqian and shouted.
One by one, these blood puppets stared at Zhang Yiqian with scarlet eyes.
It was as if they were just a group of tools raised by Zhang Yiqian.
“This…” Seeing
this scene, Zhang Qishan’s eyes widened.
I didn’t come to my senses for a while.
“Boy, what the hell is going on? How can you have so many blood golems?
At this time, the remnant soul of the Ice Coffin Saint Ancestor was revealed, and his eyes stared at Zhang Yiqian.
“I am indeed a grave robber.”
“But don’t worry, I’m just borrowing your body.”
“When I recover my physical body, I will send you back to the west.”
“This body was used by you during your lifetime, and I will not occupy it.”
“You won’t die, you can still be resurrected, you just need a new body.”
Zhang Yiqian looked at the Ice Coffin Saint Ancestor and said.
“Hmph, do you think that if you say two words casually, the palace master will believe you?”
“It’s delusional to try to trick me into becoming your slave!!”
This Ice Coffin Saint Ancestor looked at Zhang Yiqian with disdain.
She directly swung a long sword towards Zhang Yiqian, wanting to completely kill the other party.
This Ice Coffin Saint Ancestor could be described as furious.
Her generation of Martial Sect powerhouses is a saint in ancient times.
Now he is going to be controlled by this young hairy boy and become a slave.
She absolutely couldn’t stand it.
She must kill the other party with her own hands and wash away the shame.
Rumble!!!
Seeing that this Ice Coffin Saint Ancestor was about to kill himself, Zhang Yiqian looked calm and unflustered.
It’s just that he didn’t react at all.
The blade wielded by this Ice Coffin Saint Ancestor fell an inch away from Zhang Yiqian’s head.
But in the end, it was still suspended above Zhang Yiqian’s forehead, and it could not descend at all.
“What’s going on?”
Watch your weapon stop in the air.
The Ice Coffin Saint Ancestor’s expression was stunned.
“Have you forgotten what you just promised?”
Zhang Yiqian chuckled.
“Damn boy!!”
This Ice Coffin Saint Ancestor looked at Zhang Yiqian and roared with a hideous expression.
She directly controlled her ice coffin and smashed towards Zhang Yiqian.
Boom –
as a result, this ice coffin fell on the ground in front of Zhang Yiqian, directly falling apart, and completely exploded.
“How so?”
This ice coffin holy ancestor watched the ice coffin that she had worked hard to forge for thousands of years be destroyed, and her expression was very ugly.
“I said, you’re dead.”
“You fake.”
“Hurry up and get out.”
Zhang Yiqian said coldly.
“You…”
The Ice Coffin Saint Ancestor pointed at Zhang Yiqian, unable to say a word in anger.
She turned around and left the place.
“The boss is mighty !!”
At this time, Fatty Wang and Zhang Qishan looked at Zhang Yiqian and gave a thumbs up and praised.
“You two are clever!!
Zhang Yiqian smiled slightly.
“Hehe, this is all following the boss.”
“If it weren’t for the boss bringing us into this world.”
“We have long become a pile of white bones, let alone stepped into this Martial Emperor Road.”
“This kindness will be remembered by our brothers forever!! This tomb can be regarded as our repayment of the boss.
“Boss, you have a good night’s rest.”
Fatty Wang said in a deep voice.
“Hmm.”
Zhang Yiqian nodded.
Immediately, he sat cross-legged on the ground and ran the Nine Xiao Immortal Technique to heal his injuries.
The next day, a sun rises, shining golden rays across the wilderness.
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