Super Soldier King

Faced with the temptation of such an enchanting beauty, Ye Qian was not at all excited. It's really this woman, so eccentric, she's so good at deceiving people.

Even Ye Qian, who thinks he has a lot of social experience and is an old fritter, has suffered from this girl... This has given Ye Qian a great psychological shadow, so big...that he can ignore Lin Qian Sissy's beauty is gone.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more she can deceive others. This is true!

So Ye Qian curled his lips in his heart, but on the surface he was still very pleasantly surprised: "Then you have to remember, I will definitely go to Heisha City when the time comes. Don't let me go, but you forgot what you said today What if!"

"Impossible!" Lin Qianqian looked like a nympho, and muttered: "You are such an excellent man, this girl will not let you go!"

Ye Qian's head is full of black lines, shit, even though you are praising me, you don't feel happy for Brother Mao at all?

He coughed dryly and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a chuckle coming from the tomb.

Ye Qian's whole body was shocked, not only him, but also Lin Qianqian and the others, their expressions were horrified, because... this chuckle was actually a female voice!

But they all knew that Lin Zhufeng was the only living person in that tomb!

Ye Qian suddenly turned his head and looked into the tomb, only to see that Lin Zhufeng no longer had the relaxed look and the alert look on his face inside the tomb.

However, what surprised Ye Qian was that there was a slight emerald green light emitting from Lin Zhufeng's body, and what was even more speechless was that there was a strong light on top of his head.

"The top of the head is so green... what the hell?" Ye Qian couldn't divert his attention. What kind of skills did this old iron practice, so...so stylish?

But then Ye Qian was not in the mood to pay attention to this, because there was another chuckle in the tomb. This chuckle was extraordinarily sweet, as if... It seemed to be ringing in their ears!

Lin Zhufeng yelled suddenly: "Pretend to be a ghost, get out!"

As his voice fell, a figure really appeared. This figure was floating in mid-air, like a cloud of blue smoke, like a translucent shadow, upon closer inspection, it was indeed a woman's figure.

When Lin Zhufeng saw the phantom of the floating woman, without saying a word, he let out a low shout, and punched it out. His boxing style is obviously different from Ye Qian's fierce way, he took a sensitive and weird way, his boxing style is erratic, but it changes rapidly, obviously it's just a punch, but it seems to completely envelop the woman in it.

Ye Qian's eyes lit up. Although this kind of boxing doesn't fit his personality, it still has the meaning of reference.

However, just when Ye Qian thought that Lin Zhufeng's punch was inevitable, the woman's figure really seemed like a phantom, allowing Lin Zhufeng's fist to pass through!

Lin Zhufeng's sure-to-get punch was exactly like being punched in the air, his body rushed straight past, he landed on the ground, and looked back suddenly, but he didn't find the phantom of the woman at all. His face flushed instantly, and he punched nothing, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Hee hee..." The chuckle sounded again, and a translucent thin hand quietly appeared on Lin Zhufeng's back.

Lin Zhufeng didn't seem to feel anything at all, but he was facing Ye Qian and the others, and Ye Qian and the others could see it clearly.

"Be careful behind!" Ye Qian couldn't help reminding.

Lin Zhufeng's reputation is not in vain, when Ye Qian shouted, he also found something wrong with his back. Before he had time to think about it, the green light on his body suddenly exploded, and in an instant, there was a burst of green light in the tomb, which made people tremble.

Ye Qian's eyes widened, and he vaguely saw a short knife appearing in Lin Zhufeng's hand amidst the green light. The short knife doesn't look very sharp, but it gives people a very fierce feeling.

The short knife was slightly bent, like the fangs of a wild beast, and disappeared in a flash.

The woman behind him, at this moment, stopped motionless as if her body had condensed. Although the palm was already on Lin Zhufeng's back, he couldn't press it down after all!

And Lin Zhufeng's body continued to glow with green light, he rushed forward two steps, after getting out of danger, his first reaction was not to look back, but to throw the dagger in his hand into the air.

The dagger turned around in mid-air, and landed on the top of Lin Zhufeng's head, just suspended like that.

In the green light, a crescent-shaped short knife covered his head. This... no matter how you look at it, it looks like a hat.

And at this moment, the woman who had stopped in stature let out a sharp and ear-piercing cry, and broke free from that restraint. Then she seemed to be irritated, her face became extremely ferocious, and spikes grew on her hands, and what was even more creepy was that tentacles appeared on her body.

Those tentacles opened suddenly, like thousands of strands of hair, heading towards Lin Zhufeng.

Although Lin Zhufeng looked dignified, he wasn't flustered. The short green knife above his head shot out fiercely, like a crescent moon in mid-air, spinning and flying, cutting off all the tentacles.

Seeing those tentacles being cut off so easily, the corner of Lin Zhufeng's mouth twitched, revealing a bit of mockery. But at this moment, even though those tentacles were broken, they didn't fall to the ground, instead they jumped onto Lin Zhufeng like tarsal maggots.

Lin Zhufeng was horrified, shot back, and wanted to cut off those tentacles, but it was useless at all. Those broken tentacles didn't look like the real thing at all. No matter what Lin Zhufeng did, those tentacles were stuck to the on him.

In just an instant, Lin Zhufeng's face turned pale. He screamed out: "This... this tentacles can actually suck my spiritual power!?"

Ye Qian outside was also shocked, what the hell, can this thing absorb spiritual energy? No wonder, the seven or eight dead people lying down in this full tomb can't see the slightest injury.

If spiritual power is being sucked all the time, as long as it is a cultivator, who can bear it? Sooner or later, he will be sucked into a useless waste. At that time, won't he let others do what he wants?

In less than a few breaths, Lin Zhufeng's face was already as pale as paper. Not only that, but his spiritual power was rapidly lost in a short period of time, which made his body unable to bear it at all. I feel a little tired.

Seeing this, Ye Qian knew that he couldn't watch it anymore. Although before Lin Zhufeng went in, he said arrogantly that everything inside was handed over to him, but... Obviously not!

Ye Qian didn't care much, and appeared in the tomb in a flash.

As soon as he entered the tomb, Ye Qian frowned. He felt that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be passing away. In this way, in this tomb, his spiritual power will continue to flow away. Even if he doesn't fight, I'm afraid it won't be long before he becomes an ordinary person with no power to restrain a chicken. Ordinary people are even more rubbish.

No wonder Lin Zhufeng used all kinds of killer moves as soon as he came up, trying to kill that woman phantom as soon as possible.

Ye Qian didn't bother to think about it, because Lin Zhufeng's side was already in danger. With a flash of his figure, he directly used the space to charge forward, and appeared in front of Lin Zhufeng.

With a flash of light from the saber, the Huasheng Dao burst out with a strong white light, forcing the rushing woman back.

With him standing in front of him, Lin Zhufeng immediately felt a lot more relaxed, all he had to do was face the tentacles on his body. He did have some good ones on his body, he took out a black elixir, swallowed it, and immediately, those tentacles on his body fell to the ground one after another, as if they had met a nemesis, and disappeared.

But this is only a solution to his plight, but it cannot be said to be a complete recovery. He staggered and hurriedly took a few steps back, keeping the woman's phantom far away, only then did he feel safer.

Ye Qian said with a smile: "Brother Lin, adjust your breath for a while, leave this guy to me!"

Lin Zhufeng nodded quickly, and said: "Then there's Brother Lao Ye, I'm really...disgraceful!"

Ye Qian waved his hand, then turned around and concentrated on dealing with the woman's phantom. Here, Lin Zhufeng lowered his head slightly, his eyes drooping slightly, looking at Ye Qian's back, there was a bit of coldness in his eyes.

As the number one genius in Black Sand City, he is used to being regarded as the pride of heaven by people. Before coming to this trial, he was also full of confidence. He thought that during the trial, he could take all the so-called geniuses from other regions, all Step on your feet and take away the ultimate reward, the world origin.

However, what he didn't expect was that he met Ye Qian, a little-known but surprisingly powerful guy.

This was a feeling he had never felt before, being over his head, as if pressing a mountain on his body.

Lin Zhufeng's only feeling is to get rid of this feeling. To get rid of this feeling, he must either surpass Ye Qian, or...there is no such person as Ye Qian in the world anymore!

Judging from Ye Qian's performance, catching up and surpassing Ye Qian seems...to be impossible.

For some reason, Lin Zhufeng frowned, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, a smile flashed across his face. However, it quickly disappeared.

Ye Qian didn't know what was going on behind the scenes. Although he acted relaxed, he didn't dare to be careless. That transparent woman was very strange. Lin Zhufeng was already quite strong, but he almost died for no apparent reason.

He blocked the woman from his side, and the woman was obviously very annoyed, but, although she was strange and inhuman, her spiritual intelligence was not inferior. Seeing Ye Qian stand up, she didn't rush to attack.

It seems... She also knows that Ye Qian is more difficult to deal with than Lin Zhufeng. So, she took the lead in taking a defensive stance.

Ye Qian glanced at her, swung the biochemical knife in his hand twice, and said with a faint smile: "What are you? A ghost? Or a monster? Why don't you look like it?"

He believed that with the wisdom of this transparent woman, she should be able to understand.

Sure enough, the woman let out a slight chuckle of disdain, stared at Ye Qian and said: "Your flesh and blood... smell much better than theirs, it must be very fragrant and delicious..."