1567: C1567 Can't Even Cut off a Single Strand of Hair on the Golden Treasure

C1567 Can't Even Cut off a Single Strand of Hair on the Golden Treasure

Can't cut off a strand of Jinbao's hair.

"Since doctor has become a Southern King's Manor, then we can only go all the way until the end!"

wyvern raised his five meter long saber again.

Every time he carried out a mission, not only was it to complete the mission, but he also needed to vent the anger in his heart.

No matter what, he was a person with seven emotions and six desires.

He lived all day like a walking corpse, unable to see the future, and even more so without hope. Every day was torture!

If he did not come out to be violent for a while, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for long and go crazy.

Among the servants, it was not like there was no one who could not bear the pressure and chose to commit suicide, or went crazy due to mental derangement.

The upper echelons of the Southern King's Manor did not care how they lived.

They did not treat them as people with feelings at all.

In their eyes, servants were tools. If you were disobedient, you would end up dead.

In any case, you've handed over all your property.

Whether you live or die is no longer that important.

He looked at the neat stone steps up the mountain and felt very angry for no reason.

The saber slashed down again!

Boom!

A hundred meter long stone path was cut into a mess just like that, making it impossible for people to walk on it.

He took a step forward and crossed the mountain road.

Then he looked at the trees planted on both sides of the road.

"The entire hilum is about to be destroyed. What's the use of these broken trees?"

After saying that, he slashed out a third time.

Boom!

Bang!

Fourth slash, fifth slash! ......

"Zhang Xing, Jinbao, get the hell out here!

Do you want to wait for me to kill you all?"

The voice shot into the sky, and even the clouds halfway up the mountain were instantly dispersed.

All the disciples of the Tai Ah Sword Sect and the elders who had rushed over were so scared that they hid in the distance and didn't dare to approach.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xing sighed in his heart.

"The disciples of the sect are too weak, it's impossible for them to develop!

We can't just rely on the three of us to fight the war!2

Looks like we have to make the best use of our time to nurture the next generation.

We have to strive to raise our disciples to the late stage of the Meditation Realm, and the elders to the late stage of the Netherpassage Realm.

This overall strength is not inferior to my, Zhang Xing's, reputation."

" However, before that, I should first think of a way to recover some of my strength, and then raise Saint One to the First Rank. "

Thinking of this, Zhang Xing looked at the Jinbao.

"Jinbao, you're the most capable one. I'll leave this battle to you. I don't have to worry about you doing things!"

The Jinbao was instantly moved.

"Boss! You are really too good to me!

Don't say anything. I'll take that big guy down in minutes! "

As he spoke, the Jinbao puffed out its chest and went to battle valiantly.

Although he knew that he was the strongest now, his boss had to rely on him.

However, this was only temporary. Now that his boss was paying attention to him, he had a sense of existence.

He was happy in his heart!

wyvern saw the Jinbao from afar.

He compared it with the drawing in the information.

He knew that the most powerful opponent had appeared.

An excited expression appeared on his face.

It must be Late Star Condensation Realm who was able to kill two Mid Star Conglomerate servants with ease.

Today, he finally met a decent opponent, and he could have a good fight.

The lousy mission given by the organization in the past was not difficult at all.

It was simply a waste of his emotions!

"Kid! Eat your grandfather's saber!"

The five meter long saber carrying a hundred meter long knife shadow instantly chopped towards the Jinbao.

"I heard that you're from the Body Refining lineage. Your body is impervious to blades and spears, and you're indestructible. I'd like to see if you can withstand my saber!"

"Clang!"

The Jinbao raised its eyelids and gave a disdainful glance. After that, it lowered its eyelids and continued forward.

It did not block or dodge.

The hundred meter long knife shadow hit his head.

The strong wind from the saber did not blow a single strand of hair. It was as if the knife shadow did not cut off a single strand of hair.

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