Wandering the Heavens: Becoming a Killer

The more you go, the more you will be in trouble.

Zhang Xianren had already prepared for this. Facing these unorthodox methods, he had his own way to deal with them.

Zhang Xianren took out a seed from his hand and spat out a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue. After the seed fell to the ground, it grew rapidly, and a fist-sized human-shaped gourd sat on the ground.

When Sima Long's steel needle was inserted into the scarecrow, the head of the small gourd exploded directly, and juice flowed all over the ground.

Sima Long was not too surprised to see this. If he really relied on the curse technique to solve the opponent, the disciple of Longhu Mountain would be too unworthy of the name.

"Blood Arrow Technique."

Using one's own blood as raw material, a freely manipulated arrow is created, which can easily penetrate a ten-centimeter-thick steel plate.

Sima Long shot an arrow with his middle finger, and Zhang Xianren's eyes wrinkled slightly. The blood arrow technique requires a lot of blood.

Generally, 20% of a person's blood is absorbed. A large amount of blood loss is enough to cause a person to go into shock and die.

Therefore, if you want to practice this method, you will give a little every day and then replenish your body.

However, Zhang Xianren remembered that Sima Long had never practiced the blood arrow technique before.

Caught off guard, Zhang Xianren's right leg was pierced, and his legs could no longer support his body, and he fell to the ground directly.

"You look surprised. You want to know why I don't have the smell of blood left by practicing the blood arrow technique?"

"The reason is very simple. I just created the blood arrow technique today. In order to become stronger, I am no longer a human, but a ghost."

"It is difficult for humans to absorb resentment, but ghosts can easily absorb it. As long as my body can seal the evil ghost, I can make the evil ghost work for me and transform the resentment into energy."

"Do you think I am a genius and deserve the title of Taoist ancestor?"

Sima Long's face was full of pride. Everyone knew that Zhuge Wuhou was proficient in Qimen Dunjia, but they didn't know that my Sima family was also proficient in this way.

Otherwise, how could the Jin Dynasty replace the Wei Dynasty and unify the world.

Zhang Xianren didn't expect Sima Long to be able to do this. He knew that the most that Longhushan could do was to force people to use resentment.

In the end, the spirit and body collapsed and turned into evil ghosts to harm one side.

Because the human spirit simply cannot withstand the boundless resentment in the resentment.

"Sima Long, since you have such talent, why do you have to inherit from Longhu Mountain? You can tell everyone about your discovery. How can humans forget your contribution?"

Zhang Xianren really didn't understand.

Sima Long snorted coldly and said, "What do you know! You think they are all good people? A bunch of ruthless guys. What's more, I want to be the emperor of the world. Tell them, what can I get, a medal?"

"After saying so much, don't you understand that I hope you can join me? The world is too big, and I also need the right people to manage it."

However, Zhang Xianren shook his head and said, "Sorry, everyone has their own ambitions. I know I can't outlast you. If you want to kill me, then kill me. The inheritance is absolutely impossible to give you."

"It's really stinky and hard when you're in the toilet!"

Sima Long cursed. Although he has some talent, it's a pity that his strength can't crush the current government power.

The ghost emperor in the underworld will also come in the future. They are all extraordinary figures. After all, the inheritance of the Sima family is not as lethal as Longhu Mountain.

The blood arrow technique flew directly towards Zhang Xianren, and with a puff, Zhang Xianren's head exploded instantly.

His body fell to the ground, lifeless.

Seeing this, Sima Long shook his head and turned to leave. The ghost generals here had been sealed by him, and those lonely ghosts were left to them. After all, there was no benefit in killing them.

Wang Lun was watching the drama upstairs, and he had to sigh that this method was quite interesting. It was really hard to avoid it when caught off guard.

It seemed that he must not drop any hair or blood, otherwise he would not know when he was cursed.

However, the frontal combat ability did not seem to be strong. It was obviously a matter that could be solved with a pistol.

Wang Lun came to the side of Zhang Xianren's body and kicked it lightly with his foot.

"Old man, he's gone, are you okay?"

Zhang Xianren didn't understand why he could fool Sima Long, but not this little kid.

"Ahem, whose child are you? Why are you still here?"

Zhang Xianren said worriedly. There are evil spirits everywhere here. If you are not careful, you will be eaten up.

"Old man, don't underestimate me. I can knock you down with one hand. If you don't believe me, I can show you."

Wang Lun said helplessly. Who made his body too small now?

Zhang Xianren stood up and replaced the

The fake body that was hit by him was recovered and could be used again after repair.

"I don't believe it."

Zhang Xianren said as a matter of course.

"If I am really strong, you can teach me how you managed to dodge the opponent's fatal blow just now."

Wang Lun was really curious about such magic, which was completely different from martial arts.

"Okay."

Zhang Xianren agreed directly, but he didn't believe how strong a child could be.

But in the next second, Wang Lun knocked down a wall with one punch, making Zhang Xianren open his eyes wide.

Ah, am I trapped in an illusion?

How did I see a child punch through a wall?

However, the pain under his feet told him that this was real.

"Okay, old man, I did it. Tell me what magic you just used. I want to learn it."

Wang Lun looked up and said, it was really troublesome to be short. He had to look up to see whoever he saw, and his neck was easily sore.

Uh, Zhang Xianren had a headache. He agreed too early.

"Boy, my legs are injured now, and my phone has no signal. Why don't you help me call for help first."

"That's fine, otherwise you will die of excessive blood loss. But old man, this is my life-saving grace, you have to teach me a few more spells."

Wang Lun raised the price on the spot. Seeing this, Zhang Xianren really didn't think that this man was just a child.

But his bone age was obviously that of a child.

"Okay, anyway, they are all unorthodox ways. It's hard to practice the orthodox way now. Even if you are talented, you were born in the wrong era."

Zhang Xianren shook his head and sighed.

"Okay, Qian Meiying is out to work."

Wang Lun directly summoned Qian Meiying and asked her to take Zhang Xianren out of the town.

Zhang Xianren looked at the red ghost and subconsciously wanted to take action, then he remembered that it was summoned by Wang Lun.

"Don't worry, I raised her, she won't hurt anyone. When you get to a place with a signal, call for help yourself. Let her follow you, I'll find you at night."

Wang Lun didn't want to let go of so many lonely ghosts, they are all attribute points.

"But what about you?"

Zhang Xianren already knew that Wang Lun was not a simple child, he might be born with wisdom, or a reincarnation of a god.

"I'll go around, don't worry, I'm stronger than you think."

Wang Lun said confidently.

Zhang Xianren saw this and stopped trying to dissuade him. The other party dared to do this naturally because of his own reasons and abilities.

Watching Zhang Xianren leave, Wang Lun directly released his full blood.

The lonely ghosts who were afraid to flee because the ghost general was sealed smelled the sweet blood.

One by one, they gathered towards Wang Lun like hyenas.