MTL - My C.E.O Wife-Chapter 1035 Shuratian

1035 Shuratian

Someone?

Qin Chuan became vigilant. He hung a torch on the wall next to him, and then took two steps backwards to hide his body into the darkness.

The sound of the metal collision on the opposite side became more and more obvious. Qin Chuan listened for a while and remained silent. The surroundings were so quiet, there was only the sound of flames burning, and the sound of the metal crashing. Human beings have an absolute fear of the unknown. Even Qin Chuan, a **** who has seen big scenes, cannot help but start drumming rhythmically with the sound of metal.

Fear can last long, and that's it now. Qin Chuan didn't know how long he had waited, his thigh was sweating in his hands, and the figure finally entered the fire. This is a man in a shabby armor, saying that a man is worse than a dead body. His eyes were rotten, but he seemed to be able to find Qinchuan by a certain breath, and the darkness could not stop him, so he continued to walk towards Qinchuan.

The corpse held a large knife with red rust in his hands, walked up to it, and chopped it down sharply at Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan knew that the darkness could not stop the corpse, and his body quickly pulled away, almost avoiding the knife with his blade! At the same time, Qin Chuan held his neck and tried to chop his head off. But the corpse's strength was surprisingly great. As soon as he struggled, he knocked Qin Chuan's body out and hit the wall next to it, shaking a dust.

Qin Chuan almost vomited blood. The body quality of these corpses was even stronger than himself! When the corpse turned around, the big knife in his hand wiped over Qin Chuan's head. Qin Chuan was short and squatted on the ground. The tip of the knife cut on the wall, picking up a row of Mars. Qin Chuan picked up the thigh bone in his hand and hit it **** the right calf of the dead body.

"boom!"

The thigh bone shattered into several pieces as expected, and the other person's calf just shook. But Qin Chuan rolled on the spot, while avoiding the sweep of the dead corpse, he quickly picked up a bit of a sharp bone spur, then rolled back behind the dry corpse, jumped up, rode on his body, holding the spur in both hands, Severely pierced through his throat!

Although it was a dead body, Qin Chuan really hurt him this time. The corpse snorted, kneeled on the ground, and the broadsword fell to the side, making a bang.

"Oh ... it's exciting."

Qin Chuan found the lurking feeling when he performed the assassination mission. He is now deprived of other abilities, and only has the experience of a mercenary. Where is Shura Tian? If you get here, will all the skills about martial arts and fairy be lost?

Qin Chuan was unhappy, but he still tried to put his hands on the top of the dead body.

The energy of your own life can only be absorbed from those who are weaker than yourself. The cadaver was stronger than him before, but now he was almost dying, Qin Chuan tried it.

As a result, a faint stream of life energy poured into Qin Chuan's body, which surprised him a little. Is it really okay? No, it seems a little different ...

Qin Chuan felt that there had been some changes in his way of absorption. It seemed that he had been forcibly adjusted after entering Xiuluotian. However, these energies still made Qin Chuan stronger. He had become a bit leaner and stronger.

"Xiu Luotian ... is so weird."

Qin Chuan was muttering, and there was a sound of metal collision in front.

"My day, there is no end!"

Qin Chuan directly picked up the rusty knife next to him, stood up, and didn't wait for him to see clearly, a sledgehammer had reached him and hit his face!

It hurts! After the pain is endless darkness!

Everything around seemed to turn into a vortex, sucking Qin Chuan into it.

"boom!"

Qin Chuan hit the ground, he touched his head, and he was fine! What's going on, didn't you get a headshot just now?

Qin Chuan took a deep breath and felt just like a nightmare!

He slowly opened his eyes and saw the familiar scene. It was the same cage. The sound of scratching the wall came from the next door, and a strange voice was talking.

"Well ... are there any new people ..."

Qin Chuan glanced aside, and sure enough, the skeleton was still lying there.

Going back to this cage? But the energy I drew was still there, and my body was a little stronger than when I first arrived. And beside him, there was the rusty knife. The cell door also opened slightly, proving that he had indeed escaped once.

Will Shuratian not die?

Qin Chuan previously heard that there was a place for Shura Hell. Those who like to kill when they are alive will be thrown into Shura **** after death. There will never be death here, but there is only war and only killing. You have to kill endlessly! Either kill or be killed!

Could this Shuratian be the same place? No matter what, you must escape! As long as you return to Floating Tutian, you might be able to recover!

Qin Chuan strengthened his conviction and picked up the rusty knife. He opened the prison door and returned to the dark corridor. Without going too far, Qin Chuan heard the sound of a metal collision in front. He walked near the bonfire, and the figure followed him. It seemed that the corpses would lock themselves to a certain extent.

Sure enough, the cadaver with the rusty knife appeared again, Qin Chuan was resurrected, and he was resurrected again. Qin Chuan felt that these dry bodies should have been humans like himself before. However, rebirth and death again and again, I don't know how many years have passed, finally destroying their will and turning them into real "deads".

Watching this guy pounce on the rusty sword, Qin Chuan said, "Sorry, I won't be like you."

Speaking of which, Qin Chuan was short, avoiding the opponent's sword, and turned around to cut it. He had some flattened blades and severely chopped the back neck of the corpse.

Qin Chuan's strength was already a little stronger, and he slashed the knife. After all, it is already a rusty knife, and poorly durable. The head of the dead body was also cut off half, and the remaining half, Qin Chuan stretched out his hand, torn off!

There should still be a dead body with a sledgehammer ... you must readjust and attack again. Qin Chuan looked at the corpse wearing a armor. The armor on his body seemed to be a creation of the late Han Dynasty. Many of the lock plates on it had been dropped and tattered, but it was a armor.

After Qin Chuan came to Xiuluotian, his clothes also changed. He has a vest on his upper body and big shorts on his lower body. Right now, I can't take care of any beauty, let's talk about it first.

Qin Chuan didn't dislike it either, so he picked up the rotten armor on the dry corpse, put it on his body, and picked up a new rusty knife again. This armour is a little heavy and makes a sound when walking, but it's better than being shirtless.

Still can absorb the life energy of this corpse, although very weak, but better than nothing. Qin Chuan was not in a hurry to move forward. He sat on the ground and began to sharpen the rusty knife in his hand. After grinding for a long time, the blade of the rusty knife finally became sharper, at least like a knife.

He took off another torch and went forward. As he expected, the sound of metal collision was not far ahead. This time Qin Chuan threw the torch directly to the ground in front of him, illuminating the figure.

Qin Chuan was taken aback.

How to say, although it is a cadaver, the opposite is a little ... fat corpse. How could such things exist? It seems that these things are not as simple as corpses.

He is somewhat burly, and although he is not wearing armor, he carries a warhammer. This warhammer handle is one meter long, and the hammer head is huge. It is enough to break the wall! No wonder he just killed himself with a hammer.

This guy doesn't know if he has intelligence, but seems to be irritated by Qin Chuan's tossing behavior. Because the torch was patted on his face and fell to the ground again.

"I said I didn't mean it, would you be angry?"

Qin Chuan asked.

"Bang!"

The fat corpse ran straight forward two steps, the ground stepping trembled, and then the hammer waved towards Qinchuan!

If the hammer is shot on himself, even if he is wearing armor, it is estimated that he will be seriously injured if he does not die. Qin Chuan didn't want to go back to the cage again, he immediately rolled on the spot, avoiding the fat warhammer.

At the same time, Qin Chuan laid a knife and chopped it on the fat man's leg. Although the offensive power is strong, but the defensive power of the fat man is not enough. Covered with flesh, Qin Chuan attacked naturally.

A fat rusted knife cut off one of the fat man's legs, and his huge body slammed on the wall next to him. The corridor was fairly spacious, but it was a bit narrow for him.

"Leave you!"

Qin Chuan grabbed the hammer next to him, preparing to retaliate, and smashed this fat man's head! But he caught on the handle of the Warhammer, his arm almost dislocated! Well, this warhammer is sinking!

Taking advantage of Qin Chuan's effort, the fat corpse stretched out his hand, grabbed Qin Chuan's body, and held Qin Chuan in the air just like holding a toy ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Master, prepared for so long He won't be killed like that! Qin Chuan immediately stretched his legs and twisted it on the fat man's head. But being lifted by a fat man, Qin Chuan was a bit helpless.

Strangling doesn't work, no effort is needed. Qin Chuan's legs were loosened, and then he stunned in the air, then stretched his legs, and slammed him on the fat man's face.

"puff!"

The nails fell into the opponent's face, extruding red and white objects. The fat man's body also leaned back, and his strength was much less. Qin Chuan immediately took the opportunity to break his palm, fell back to the ground, picked up his rusty knife, and cut off the other leg of the fat man again!

The fat man finally fell to the ground, Qin Chuan cut off his head, and then sat down on the ground with a sigh of relief.

This battle is really ... too much! Qin Chuan glanced at his rusty knife, and just a few moments later it broke down. After calming his breath, he tried to pick up the fat warhammer, but he was too heavy. With this inflexible weapon, the gains are outweighed.

Qin Chuan picked up the rusty knife again and took two steps forward, but heard the sound of iron strikes from somewhere.

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