Chapter 884: The Golden Clan

By the river, Fugui was covered in blood, with his lion hair standing up, confronting a young man. The young man had a playful smile on his face, and ten extremely sharp metal thorns protruded from his ten fingertips. It was he who injured Fugui.

Blood dripped onto the ground along with the lion's hair, and Fugui pressed his front paws hard on the ground, preparing to attack. Due to his previous carelessness, he suffered a loss, and was cut by the opponent's sharp claws with ten bloody wounds. However, this injury was nothing to him. His physique was polished by Zhang Jun to be extremely tough, and his vitality was extremely strong, so he could completely withstand it.

The young man's hands lightly collided with ten metal spikes, sparking brilliant sparks. He smiled sinisterly and said, "Little cat, you can't beat me. Surrender obediently, and you won't have to suffer. You must understand that being favored by me and becoming my pet is a blessing you have cultivated for three lifetimes."

In Fugui's lion eyes, there was a trace of disdain, which was so obvious that the young man was surprised and furious at the same time. He sneered repeatedly: "Not bad, not bad! I guessed right, you little cat is really extraordinary, and you have opened your spiritual wisdom. I can't let you go!"

Fugui roared like a lion, and pounced on the opponent like a flash of lightning. After Fugui opened his spiritual wisdom, he also learned a few martial arts from Zhang Jun. The beast's tyranny plus human-like wisdom greatly increased its attack power.

"Ding!"

The young man waved his hands, and ten metal spikes stabbed quickly, but Fugui swept them away accurately with his claws, making a sound like metal clashing. At the moment of sweeping away the opponent's attack, Fugui's other front paw revealed a sharp claw, and then ripped forward fiercely.

This is a common move of lions. With one claw, a large animal can be ripped open. However, the young man was not afraid. He stepped back and waited for Fugui's claws to fall down, and then he kicked out.

"Puff!"

This kick just hit Fugui's nose. It roared, shook its head and flew back. Its nose was kicked and cracked, and blood spurted out.

The young man snorted coldly: "You are asking for trouble if you don't drink the toast!"

"Swish!"

At this moment, a figure seemed to descend from the sky and appeared silently beside Fugui. The person who came was Zhang Jun. After he noticed that Fugui was in danger, he immediately rushed over, and just happened to see Fugui's nose being kicked.

There was a cold light in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to touch Fugui's nose, and the cracked wound closed together and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The young man was startled. When he saw Zhang Jun for the first time, he felt like he was encountering an ancient beast and became extremely alert. Moreover, the speed Zhang Jun showed just now shocked him. He asked himself if he could do it to the same extent as before.

"Friend, is this your lion?" The young man stepped back a few steps and asked indifferently. He spoke in English.

Zhang Jun ignored him until Fugui's nose was mostly recovered. He stood up and stared at him coldly. The other party was a white young man, 1.9 meters tall, with white hair and blue eyes. He looked very handsome, but there was a silver light flashing in his eyes.

"Why did you hurt Fugui?" Zhang Jun also asked in pure English, with a standard Oxford accent.

"Its name is Fugui?" The young man shook his head, "This name is really rustic."

"Answer my question." Zhang Jun stared at him.

The young man raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "I don't need to explain anything to you. You are here because you are unlucky. I will kill you, and your pet will naturally belong to me."

Zhang Jun sneered: "We are just meeting for practical purposes, and you want to kill me?"

"Killing 10,000 of you lowly humans is not a big deal." The young man said contemptuously, "Although you are strong, it's a pity that you are still no match for us."

After he finished speaking, five more white youths appeared and surrounded Zhang Jun and Fugui in the center from four directions. One of the tall men said: "I didn't expect to meet a master in such a place. It should be a cultivator among humans. It is really powerful."

Another young man said: "Human cultivators are indeed powerful, but unfortunately their number is too small. Unlike us with noble bloodlines, we are born strong. Among humans, there is a possibility that a cultivator will appear among thousands of people. The probability is too low."

Zhang Jun frowned slightly. He suddenly thought of the three-eyed weirdo he met in the ancient holy land. The arrogance of these six people is too similar to that of the three-eyed weirdo. Lowly humans? Noble bloodline? Are they the same people? Have the creatures in the wilderness entered the real world?

The tall young man stretched out his hand, and the metal elements underground were strangely separated, forming a silver liquid, which fell into his hand. This metal liquid turned into a metal shuttle, floating in front of him.

Zhang Jun narrowed his eyes, these people are superpowers!

The tall young man's fingers turned slightly, and the sharp metal shuttle rotated slowly. He said coldly: "Human, tell me, why are you here?"

Zhang Jun snorted: "You call me 'human', aren't you a human? According to my observation, your genes are the same as those of humans."

This sentence seemed to stir up a thorn in the hearts of the six people, and they shouted in unison: "Humble human, shut up!"

Zhang Jun nodded: "I understand, judging from your appearance, you should be 'hybridized', right? Alas, it's really pitiful. You keep saying that others are 'bastards', but who knows that you also have the blood of bastards in your body. Shouldn't you commit suicide?"

"Kill!"

The tall young man roared, and the metal spike in front of him suddenly burst into a bright light, and then stabbed Zhang Jun with a "swoosh". The speed of this metal spike is about the same as that of a bullet, and with its mass, it is absolutely no problem to penetrate ordinary armor.

Facing such an attack, Zhang Jun had a disdainful expression on his face. He stretched out a finger and lightly tapped in the air. The immortal martial arts power burst out, and his fingertips vibrated tens of thousands of times in an instant. A white finger wind shot out, making a sound of wind and thunder.

The finger wind collided with the metal shuttle, making a loud "bang", and the metal shuttle was directly vaporized, leaving nothing behind.

"What?" The six people were shocked, and then they attacked at the same time, and the metal elements in the ground kept gathering on them. Unfortunately, Zhang Jun would not give them a chance. He snorted coldly: "Too slow!"

After speaking, he moved, transformed into a gray lightning, and shook in the field. After reaching the peak of the half-step supernatural power, his strength has exceeded 200,000 jin. This huge force is terrifying. There is no need to take these people in front of him seriously. He can kill them with just one finger.

"Puff puff puff!"

He pointed out six fingers in a row, and the extremely violent and powerful Xianwu great true power evolved into the nine medical powers. They are so coordinated that the power is naturally powerful. The six people felt that someone had pointed a finger on their spine, and a numb and painful feeling spread from the spine to the whole body. Immediately, a congenital divine power exploded in the bodies of these six people, and they rushed out of the body and gathered into a silver light in the air.

The six people screamed and rolled on the ground, roaring, and kept cursing in slang, but this could not hide the horror in their hearts.

With one blow, six people were injured in a row, but Zhang Jun didn't care at all. He stared at the silver light in the air curiously. The "Emperor Lotus" in the body swayed slightly, and a power that surpassed all laws was released. It directly imprisoned the silver light, so that they would not dissipate or escape.

"Is this a magical power? No, it is different from a magical power, but it is extremely lethal." Zhang Jun was in doubt. As soon as he thought about it, the silver light was absorbed by the Emperor Lotus. The Emperor Lotus swayed, and seemed very happy.

Zhang Jun was surprised and happy: "Can the Emperor Lotus absorb power similar to magical powers?" Just as he thought of this, there was a strange movement in the lotus pond, and another lotus sprouted.

"Yes! It won't be long before I can master this magical power of controlling metal elements. This is the ability of the Emperor Lotus!

The six people were still rolling on the ground and screaming. Zhang Jun glanced at them and asked coldly: "Now that you have lost your special abilities, do you still think you are noble? Can you still show that kind of face?"

"Damn it! You took away our innate divine power! Our people will not let you go! You are dead! You are dead! "

Zhang Jun shook his head: "A bunch of idiots, can't you see that the dead are you? Tell me, who are you and what are you doing here? Don't hide it from me, because you can't do it. "

"We won't say anything!" The tall young man said sternly, but he was obviously timid.

Zhang Jun shrugged: "Very good, I didn't expect you to tell everything obediently." After that, he nodded to Fugui, "Take revenge if you have a grudge, take your time, don't bite to death in one bite."

Fugui, covered in blood, approached slowly, and its fat lion claws stepped on the grass, making a rustling sound. Its eyes were cold and ruthless, which was the emotion that a carnivore should have. In its eyes, these six people were just food.

The young man who injured Fugui was the first to be entertained by Fugui. Looking at the huge lion head appearing in front of him, he showed a strong sense of fear in his eyes, and he screamed: "Don't eat me, don't eat me! "

Fugui's eyes showed a playful expression, which was very similar to the emotion that the young man had shown in front of it before. It stretched out its tongue and licked the young man's face. The lion's tongue was covered with barbs. This lick was like a scratch with an iron brush, and it was immediately bloody. A large piece of the young man's flesh was swept away, and he screamed in pain.

Zhang Jun said coldly: "Fugui, lick slowly, and make him die slowly. By the way, lick his limbs first, so that he will die slower. "

The young man felt that his soul was trembling. He had lost his innate divine power and even his courage had become smaller. He was now just an ordinary human. Finally, when Fugui's bloody mouth approached his face and was about to lick it for the second time, his will collapsed and screamed: "I said, I said anything, let it go away, let it go away!"

"Asshole!" The tall young man roared, "We are the descendants of the noble Jin clan, how can we surrender to lowly humans! "

Zhang Jun pointed out, black light flashed, and the killing power was exerted. The body of the tall young man shook, his mouth opened wide, his facial features twisted, his vitality was destroyed in an instant, and he died in an instant.

"Everyone else shut up, or you will kill them all!" Zhang Jun said coldly, which made the other four people shut their mouths tightly, and they dared not say anything.