Tomb Robbery: Qilin Bloodline, spoiled by the little brother at the beginning

At this time, Zhang Yiqian saw that Zhang Qilin was injured, and he was no longer the gentle little brother.

He is Mo Qilin!

The most powerful and fierce Mo Qilin in the Qilin clan.

This kind of Zhang Yiqian makes people afraid and afraid.

Endless coldness emanated from him.

It's like an abyss ghost, which makes people have no courage to face it.

"Plop"

Kuroko's feet were soft, he could no longer stand steadily, and knelt down facing Zhang Yiqian.

The two subordinates of the Fat Man, Fatty Wang and the Wu family were also frightened.

He had long forgotten about those flying ants, and his steps unconsciously retreated outward, wanting to stay away from this place.

Zhang Qilin and Wu Tianzhen were also attracted by Zhang Yiqian, and the two looked at Zhang Yiqian at the same time.

Zhang Qilin's eyes were still indifferent, but he was a little happy in his heart, he knew that Zhang Yiqian was so angry because he was bleeding.

He suddenly felt that it was worth shedding so much blood!

Wu Tianzhen's eyes were a little complicated, and Zhang Yiqian at this time made him a little strange.

I don't know why, he didn't like to see this side of Zhang Yiqian.

Wu Tianzhen suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart and asked

, "Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, you cover your ears, these things dare to let my brother leave so much blood, I will let them die."

Zhang Yiqian's voice was as cold as ice, and several people who heard his words all felt like they had fallen into the ice cellar, but they did not hesitate and hurriedly covered their ears.

Panzi even carefully plugged the ears of several Tibetan mastiffs.

Panzi felt that if he did not do this, these Tibetan mastiffs would not be able to live today.

Zhang Yiqian only waited for a few people for a minute, and then a roar came out from his chest and abdomen, expanding on the sand in front of him.

"Roar"

Everyone only felt that a deafening voice roared out of Zhang Yiqian's mouth, covering their ears and shaking their minds for a while.

And with the appearance of this roar, Fatty Wang and the others seemed to see a unicorn stepping on fire, followed the sound, and ran towards those marching ants.

Under the attack of this sound, the flying ants in the sky fell like dead leaves one by one.

In the blink of an eye, Qingming was restored in mid-air, and there was no more flying ants.

Wang Fatzi, Panzi, Wu Si, Wu Shuiheizi and others were stunned.

One by one, they stared at this scene.

Of course, Zhang Yigan's attack was not so easy, and he roared out the fire of anger in his heart.

The Ruo Evil in his hand suddenly burst out like a snake, raised his head and made an attack.

It sensed Zhang Yiqian's anger and was summoned to kill all these marching ants!

Ruo Evil flew out of Zhang Yiqian's hand and began to spin rapidly like a tornado, bringing up countless marching ants everywhere it passed, quickly strangling them.

Zhang Yiqian watched Ruo Evil flying among the countless marching ants, and his eyes were as sharp as eagles.

He didn't believe that the ant king could not be found in this case.

At this time, the ant king was also enraged, and it appeared from the ground angrily and let out a sharp roar at Zhang Yigan.

"Roar"

This roar is different from Zhang Yiqian's unicorn roar, but it brings Wang Fatty and others a feeling that is more terrifying than the unicorn roar.

Coupled with its bull's head-sized body, it is terrifying.

Except for Zhang Qilin and Zhang Yiqian, everyone felt that their bodies were cold, as if they were in the giant mouth of a Hong Desolate Beast.

Several Tibetan mastiffs were attached to the ground with their entire bodies, shaking like sieves.

"Fuck, monster! Monster! Lao Tzu met the monster!

Fatty Wang said in horror.

"How can this be done, can a little brother deal with it?"

Panzi said worriedly.

Without waiting for anyone's answer, Zhang Yiqian moved.

"Give me the knife."

After Zhang Yiqian finished speaking, he quickly approached Zhang Qilin, took the black gold ancient knife from his hand, and ran towards the ant king with the knife.

The ant king saw Zhang Yiqian rushing over, and his eyes were full of anger.

It roared up to the sky, its wings flew into the air with a shock, and then it turned sharply and smashed down on Zhang Yiqian like a meteorite.

That might hardly lose a shell.

Fatty Wang, Pan Zi, Wu Tianzhen and others had endless horror in their hearts.

It was as if this ant king was invincible.

Zhang Qilin also had a little worry in his eyes, if Wu Tianzhen hadn't grabbed him, he would have been unable to control and rush out.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiqian's ruthless and courageous nature was hooked.

An evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and bounced up from the sand.

Holding the black gold ancient knife, he greeted the ant king.

"Ding" with a loud sound.

The black gold ancient knife slashed at the head of the ant king, making a sound of gold and stone colliding.

Everyone was shocked by this sound and their scalps were numb, and their eyes turned black.

When they saw the scene in front of them again, everyone was shocked.

The ant king had fallen to the ground, and his head had been split in half.

In just one round, this ant king was killed by Zhang Yiqian.

Everyone looked at Zhang Yiqian like a monster.

I all knew that Zhang Yiqian was powerful, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful.

That ant king is so big, it is not an ordinary thing at a glance, and it can't withstand Zhang Yiqian's sword.

What kind of power does he have!!

As soon as the ant king died, these ordinary marching ants began to scatter and flee.

The amount of change!

Zhang Yiqian did not intend to let these ordinary marching ants go.

Bai Aya Ruoxi is still strangling the marching ants, and none of them can survive.

Soon the ground was covered with the corpses of a red layer of marching ants.

The eyes were all red, as if the desert was bleeding.

After ten minutes, Ruo Xie stopped strangling, and at this time, no marching ants survived.

Millions of marching ants died in Zhang Yiqian's hands.

If nothing else, there will be no marching ants in this desert.

Wang Fatzi, Pan Zi, Wu Si, Wu Shui, Heizi and the others looked at Zhang Yiqian blankly.

At this time, Zhang Yiqian frightened them and made them feel a deep sense of gap.

They sat down a little away from Zhang Yiqian, slowly calming their mood.

Zhang Yiqian also slowly calmed his mood on the sand.

He didn't know why he was so angry.

In his own impression, Zhang Yiqian had never been so uncontrollable to himself.

He looked at the Qilin blood all over the ground, and Zhang Qilin's pale face not far away, and found the answer.

It's because of Zhang Qilin.

Because he shed too much blood, he couldn't control his anger.

His mother's, who had crossed from another world, was already alone.

God arranged a younger brother for himself.

They are all Zhang family, blood is connected, how can he look at his brother and leave so much blood?

It seems that he will stare at Zhang Qilin in the future, he is a person who will not take care of himself.

If he didn't have himself this time, it is estimated that he would be able to drain his own blood.

After figuring out this key, Zhang Yiqian's mood calmed down.