SWNOVELXO Chapter 138 He Came Like A Thunder
At this moment, Jiang Yunqing's heart was filled with unwillingness.
In her impression, her father has always been a symbol of intelligence, strength, and majesty.
Could it be that my father really had no backup plan at all?
Why didn’t I receive any inheritance or treasure?
If there is an epic life-saving item, maybe we can break the situation and save our friends.
But my father... didn't leave anything for himself.
Even if the other party can block the letter, it won't block the messages from more than ten days ago, right? !
Her fists were clenched and her nails were embedded with blood.
Geng Zheng looked at her and smiled lightly.
"Haha, Miss Jiang."
"I know what you're thinking."
He stepped forward slowly, a sarcastic smile on his face.
His next words will completely defeat Jiang Yunqing's will.
"Your father did have a backup plan."
"Before his death, he dispersed all his family wealth and distributed countless equipment, props, and money."
"The most inferior relic among them is also a medium-grade platinum prop!"
"Hundreds of people have received his inheritance, and he only has one request!"
Geng Zheng came slowly.
"Then I hope they will protect you and your sister after taking the gift."
"Among those people are your classmates, teachers, and former friends."
"There are old business friends from Jiang Yongli's lifetime, and there are strong people who have changed careers that he knew well..."
Speaking of this, he couldn't help laughing.
"Guess where those people are now?!"
"Ha ha ha ha!!"
"After they got your father's gift, they all went to the Zhang family non-stop, asking for your location, and wanted a share of the bounty!"
"They are all in the dungeon now, help us find you!"
"Everyone just wants the bounty. The gifts Jiang Yongli gave them are meaningless. He really thinks too highly of people's hearts!"
"Hahahahaha."
Speaking of this, Geng Zheng couldn't help laughing and bent over.
He noticed that he had lost his composure, and his expression suddenly calmed down and became extremely serious.
He was a bit nervous, so he quickly arranged his clothes and cleared his throat.
It seems that he is extremely demanding about his appearance in order to blend in with the upper class like the Zhang family.
After all, his surname is not Zhang, he is just a dog of the Zhang family.
If a dog wants to be liked by its owner, it must blend in and not let them see the underlying stench of its body...
When Jiang Yunqing heard all this, his face turned pale and he took two steps back unconsciously.
"How could...how could this have happened..."
At this moment, she was desperate for the world.
Is human nature... really so cruel?
There is no one to help me and my sister...
But even if his father dissipates all the family wealth, he will definitely leave a treasure for himself and his sister.
Why didn't I have one?
This was always what puzzled her the most.
While she was thinking, Geng Zheng tapped his fingers.
Runes circulated all over the sky, and the stream of light condensed into a blood sword, pointing at the three people in the distance.
The killing intent in his eyes was dull and he said leisurely.
"Seriously, we actually found out that there was another person who received your father's relics, but he didn't come to the Zhang family."
"Maybe he is already hiding somewhere, enjoying the glory and wealth."
"No matter what, there is no hope for you."
He enjoyed Jiang Yunqing's increasingly desperate eyes.
This is even more satisfying than killing.
Killing people, you have to kill your heart!
"Tell me, where is your sister?" He stepped forward, full of coercion, and asked scolding.
He defeated Jiang Yunqing's will step by step just to find out the whereabouts of her sister.
Jiang Yunqing's eyes trembled slightly.
sister still alive? !
This is a precious message.
She gritted her teeth and didn't speak.
She didn't know where her sister Jiang Lan was, and even if she knew, she wouldn't be able to tell!
She stared at Geng Zheng, the stubborn killing intent in her eyes constantly gathering.
Geng Zheng smiled coldly and gave orders to the killers around him.
"Okay, I don't have much time to waste."
"Do it, kill."
His tone was light.
Since you can't ask, there's no need to waste time.
With one order, all the killers take action together!
The three runic blood swords suspended in front of him also slashed out quickly!
The terrifying light and shadow of swords swept over and locked onto the three of them.
Under close siege by so many rank three elite killers, even a rank four expert dared not escape unscathed.
These second-level boys and girls can be said to be dead!
Desperate murderous intent instantly enveloped the entire place.
Jiang Yunqing had already been escorted and controlled by a group of people and was unable to escape.
Two long knives, with a bloody fierce light, slashed towards her neck.
The two assassins behind her are the most elite assassins of the Zhang family, and they have also used many natural and earthly treasures to improve their physical attributes. Compared with those of the same level, their combat power is much stronger.
On the blade, spiritual energy flows, and the violent murderous aura is extremely cold.
Jiang Yunqing clenched his fists, his eyes full of reluctance, but there was nothing he could do.
Crystal tears fell from his eyes.
In addition to pain, there is even more hatred!
The Zhang family was cruel and shameless, and even wanted to kill Wu Meng who helped them.
She knew that everything was over...
It is impossible to avenge my father, sister, and family members.
The two best friends will also die because of themselves.
If there is an afterlife, she must...become the strongest person and kill everyone in the Zhang family!
She would like to become a ghost!
Yan Ze frowned tightly, leaning against the wall, his eyes fixed on the attacking skills all over the sky.
Even at this last moment, he still didn't even give up, and was still thinking about how to break the situation.
But he also knew in his heart... everything was in vain!
Ji Yao raised her head, watched the endless attacks and attacks coming, and slowly closed her eyes.
At this moment, she felt somewhat regretful.
But...she never regretted it.
Because she has been lucky in her life.
Met good friends who are close and caring, and family members who love me.
And the person I like is so good...
She is content.
The moment before she died, she had no complaints in her heart.
There was even a faint smile of despair, with a touch of freedom in his eyes.
In the darkness in front of her eyes, she seemed to see Su Ming's blurred back.
She heard a familiar phantom voice.
"Hey... open your eyes..."
"How can you give up?"
That's who she loves.
The voice is ethereal, impalpable, and echoing.
She knew it was a lie, an illusion of her own.
However, she still gently opened her eyes.
Even if you die, you have to die soberly.
This is what Su Ming once said to her when she was in school.
The moment she opened her eyes, her eyes froze.
In her reddish clear eyes, several violent sword auras were reflected.
The scene in front of her is something she will never forget.
All I saw was a bright figure, wrapped in blood-colored thunder from the end of the line of sight, coming in an instant.
He turned into thunder, walked close to the ground, and his posture was almost at its peak!
Boom! ! !
Boom!
Long!
The deafening thunder was approaching at an extremely fast speed, as if a nine-day real thunder exploded in the ear.
The figure was as fast as a fright, and the place it passed was scorched black, leaving a majestic deep ravine.
After passing hundreds of meters, the withered grass everywhere was cut off by the storm-like sword energy.
The corpses in the mountain village were all smashed into powder residue by the thunder, and the black ash was flying.
too fast……
Ji Yao has never seen a job changer so fast in her life!
It’s like teleporting!
The next moment, the figure was approaching.
Standing in front of her, holding a sword in one hand.
His blue hair fluttered, his back was against the light, and he was dressed in a tattered gray shirt, fluttering in the wind.
In his eyes, the bright golden light flickered, as if he could understand everything in the world.
Several blood-stained flying swords lingered, danced, ups and downs around him.
These sword blades have already penetrated the bodies of several people in that instant.
A small golden hourglass floated beside the man, in which golden sand flowed.
At this moment, it seems that time has slowed down.
What kind of power is this.
At this moment, the figure from the back looked like a peerless sword god.
He frowned tightly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like a sea of blood.
The killers only need to take a look, as if they have fallen into an ice cave and their bodies are pierced by sharp blades.
The terrifying coercion was unabashedly released.
Even though it was only the third rank, the Shura temperament on his body, but Geng Zheng, who was respected as the fourth rank, unconsciously took half a step back!
Only countless battles of life and death can exercise such a majestic oppressive force.
This indicates that this person has unparalleled rich combat experience and absolute decisiveness in killing.
Su Ming's eyes flickered, and he shook his hand.
brush! !
Buzz buzz! !
The symphony of sword blades groaning softly filled the heaven and the earth.
Several flying swords slashed out from beside him and spread out suddenly.
Leimang is entwined on every blade.
The fierce thunder is enchanted, mixed with blood.
The thunder was dazzled, making a sharp sound like a thousand birds chirping.
The blade sliced through the air, making a shrieking piercing sound, and sliced open the killer's throat.
Smashing sword light, gun light, and spells.
All attacks and killings were shattered and disintegrated.
Flying swords fluttered, slashing in the middle of heaven and earth, swirling and killing.
In just a short moment, the entire ruined hut was completely shattered.
The sky was full of smoke and dust, and this place turned into a flat land.
The blood-colored moonlight poured in, and the sight suddenly opened up.
All the skills and weapons of the Zhang family were chopped to pieces.
One person can break a hundred spells!
Su Ming stood with his sword slanted, his body standing still!
The sword intent in the eyes was frantic, and the voice was full of anger.
"Who dares to touch her?!"