God's Deacon

Chapter 150 Qin Zhujian

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the steel knife in Xiao Wu's hand fell to the ground with a crash. Then, Xiao Wu's eyes widened like a dead fish, and his knees were soft and fell to the ground. His heart had been stained with blood, and his round eyes were full of fear and surprise.

Until he died, he didn't figure out why the sword in Wuhua's hand was so fast! But now, it's too late to regret!

Wuhua slowly withdrew the two-handed sword, and there was no emotion in his indifferent eyes, and he didn't even look down to see what the dead soul died under his sword looked like at this time. He just mechanically withdrew his hands and then stood up the sword, but the blood stained on the sword began to slowly penetrate into the sword body.

Time seems to be still at this moment. The people around, whether it is Zhong Cheng or the group of sergeants, all hold their breath and silently stare at Wuhua's movements. This is the momentum and majesty of a swordsman! Even if he is not a godman, the momentum he exudes is not weaker than a godman!

At least in Zhong Cheng's opinion, such courage cannot be exuded in any way. Especially when his hand goes against the sky, Zhong Cheng has this feeling even more.

Indeed, the power of the anti-God Sword is unparalleled and unparalleled in the world. But it is precisely because of the power and courage of the anti-God Sword itself that Zhong Cheng has to shame himself in front of it.

This is also the reason why Zhong Cheng can't exert his real strength. Admittedly, his own lack is a big reason, but I have to say that Zhong Cheng is obviously not enough in terms of courage. May I ask a person who doesn't understand swords and doesn't love swords? What qualifications do you have to use this world-rivaled artifact?

In Zhong Cheng's view, Wuhua in front of him is undoubtedly a top swordsman who knows swords and loves swords. It is precisely because of the understanding and love of the sword that it makes the man who is not the godless and has the strength that even the god who has to be afraid!

When Wuhua raised the two-handed sword again, the blood stains on the sword had completely disappeared. At this time, the two-handed sword flashed with a cold light again, and the bright blade and sharp tip of the sword made people look straight.

After seeing the posture of the two-handed sword, Zhong Cheng couldn't help taking a cold breath. Although Zhong Cheng sensed the strangeness of the sword from the beginning, he didn't expect that the two-handed sword could become brighter and colder after being washed with blood!

How frightening and admiring a sword with soaring energy due to blood drinking! At this time alone, it can be concluded that this two-handed sword is definitely a quasi-magic treasure.

Thinking that this two-handed sword is a quasi-magic weapon, Zhong Cheng couldn't help but be more curious about this young man Wuhua with a sword. The quasi-magic weapon is a rare treasure that you can't get if you want to. If you want to get this kind of treasure, unless it is inherited by the family, you can only risk your life to take it away from the land that hides it.

While Zhong Cheng was thinking about Wuhua's way of life to get this artifact, Wuhua, who raised his two-handed sword, suddenly spoke.

"You guys forced me to kill people with Qin Zhu. Now, Qinzhu has drunk blood. If you don't drink enough blood, Qinzhu can't take it back!" As Wuhua spoke, he raised the two-handed sword named Qinzhu in his hand and said in a low voice, "So three of you must choose three people to sacrifice the sword! Do you choose by yourself or me? You can choose by yourself!"

As soon as this statement came out, the group of sergeants immediately fell into an uproar. They looked at each other and looked at you. There was both despair, fear and anger in their eyes. Even Wang Hu, the leader, like his group of men, showed despair and fear at this time.

In the hearts of this group of sergeants, Wuhua is no longer just a young man of the Anglo people. In their eyes, the powerful Wuhua has now turned into a figure like a god.

Because of the sword just now, the impact on them is too profound. If Zhong Cheng can barely see clearly with his own strength, this group of sergeants may just feel a flower in front of him.

However, after a flower in front of him, Xiao Wu's death was shocked. Such strength was enough to shock them.

As a result, now they even forgot to resist and began to seriously think about who to choose to die. In this regard, even Wang Hu, as the captain of the team, can never leave at will. According to his subordinates, "You provoked the matter, so you can't just leave."

Although Wang Hu, who was unwilling to be, was noisy and domineering, it did not affect the idea of the group of sergeants to take him. Under the threat of death, even people who are used to nodding and bowing on weekdays will be desperate to protect themselves at this time.

Looking at the group of sergeants of Jiang Guo who are arguing about who will live and who will die, Wang Ruiyi's face showed a wry smile, shook his head, looked at Wuhua with a serious face, and asked, "Is there really no other way?"

"No!" Wuhua took a pitiful look at the Qinzhu in his hand, shook his head and explained, "The reason why Qinzhu is Qinzhu is that his sword is always full of all kinds of blood, so it is called Qinzhu. Once the sword body drinks blood, unless it is satisfied with enough blood, or it is directly destroyed, Qinzhu will get up, lose control, and find the blood source by himself. The consequences will be even more terrible!"

Looking at Wuhua's serious look, Zhong Cheng sighed silently and suddenly asked, "If you were asked to destroy the sword, how likely would it be?"

"What?" Wuhua looked at Zhong Cheng in surprise and thought that he didn't expect Zhong Cheng to suddenly say such a thing. However, Wuhua's reaction is much faster than that of ordinary people. While the others were still in a state of shock, Wuhua shook his head extremely decisively and replied, "For me, Qin Zhu is as important as my life. Do you think I will easily destroy my life?"

Zhong Cheng's face showed disappointment and relief, and he sighed helplessly, "You really won't destroy him! In this case, I have nothing to say. I can only say sorry to the three sergeants. With that, Zhong Cheng took a meaningful look at the group of sergeants who broke in, sighed regretfully, and then turned his head aside and acted as a bystander.

This group of sergeants were originally panicked. At this moment, after they were convinced that someone among them must die, the team of sergeants seemed more chaotic and the quarrel became more fierce. The content of the quarrel is nothing more than who comes forward as the sacrifice of Qin Zhu Jian.

Whua didn't like this scene. After shooting a contemptuous look at the group of sergeants who showed their greedy nature to survive, his eyes turned and fell on Zhong Cheng again.

"Look at your appearance, you don't look like a person who can stay out of the matter! Why, don't you want to stop me?" Wuhua looked at Zhong Cheng and asked thoughtfully.

Zhong Cheng turned around and shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile, "I really want to stop you!" But from what you just said, I guess that even if you work hard, I'm afraid it's difficult for me to stop your divine power! In this case, why should I ask for trouble? And the provocators are them. I'm afraid they won't wake up without a bloody lesson. Speaking of the last sentence, Zhong Cheng's tone suddenly became solemn. His face was as solemn and deep as his tone.

People! Why do you always do things that you will regret for the rest of your life in order to show your ability for a while? In your mind, how far has your vanity swelled?

"I didn't expect you to be such a rational person, but this saves a lot of unnecessary trouble. Next, it's time to break." With that, Wuhua's two hands clenched the "Xin Zhujian" in his hand again, and coldly glanced at the group of sergeants trembling because of panic in front of him, and said lightly, "It's time. Have you selected the representative?"

"It's him!" It's this guy!" ......”

After Wuhua's speech, the sergeants opposite immediately began to shout. You pointed at me, and I pointed at you, and I knew at a glance that there was no agreement. After all, no one wants to die because of this!

Seeing this scene, Wuhua sneered as if he had already expected. His pupils wrinkled and shouted harshly, "Who should I choose? I have just made a conclusion!" Wuhua didn't talk nonsense. As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked his legs and entered the group of sergeants at a speed that made Zhong Cheng sigh!