Sami's body was cracked in the flesh and blood, like ceramics falling to the ground, and black blood continued to flow out. Half of her face was burned and burned. She even felt like she could tear off the flesh by tearing it off.

What is even more heartbreaking is that Sasmu's chest, where the Tianzhu mainly attacked, was a wound with a width of almost one meter in diameter, almost killing Sasmu.

He did not die of such injuries. It has to be said that the power of the gods is indeed extraordinary, and if we really count it, Sasmu is just a low-level god.

"You...you...all deserve to die!"

Sasmu stared at Zhang Jun and his group with one eye. He felt extremely distressed at this moment, but it was not the injuries on his body, but the Blade of the Underworld God in his hand. The wicked souls that had been killed for thousands of years were originally condensed on it. Now he was killed by the heavens, and he directly gave all the wicked souls inside.

This was accumulated by Sasmu for thousands of years, but thanks to those unjust souls, it really offset a large amount of damage, otherwise Sasmu's injuries would be even worse at this moment.

At this moment, Sasmu stood there, his whole body trembling in pain, and his murderous intent in his eyes became more urgent, because not only the injuries on his body, but also the repulsive power of this world began to increase as he was severely injured.

If this continues, it won't take long to leave this world, because the repulsion here will become stronger and stronger, and his power will be suppressed to the extreme.

But even so, Sasmu is still full of confidence in his heart. He is a god, a real god. Even though he is severely injured, he cannot question his power as a god.

Although Tianzhu is powerful, Zhang Jun and his team will face their own crazy revenge next. They only have one hand, no! Even a finger can kill all these people like a pinch an ant.

"The damn person is you! Haven't you realized that from the moment you approached me, you were destined to be your death today!"

Zhang Jun said with a slight smile, his eyes filled with provocation, and he didn't seem to be seeing the powerful Sasmu at all.

This kind of provocation and arrogance are just like a second-generation ancestor, but neither Sasmu nor Jiao Teng knew who gave Zhang Jun such a great care that made Zhang Jun become so arrogant.

"Bluff! You want to lie to me!"

Although Sasmu roared sternly, he unconsciously stepped down. However, he thought about it, it was a bit embarrassing that his dignified god was actually scared by a mortal.

Besides, he didn't believe what kind of ability Zhang Jun could show? He used to be the top props like free gems, so now, what other abilities can Zhang Jun have to compete with him.

"Look at you, we have known each other for so short time, why did I lie to you?" Zhang Jun asked with a smile. This sentence really stunned Sasmu. It seemed that Zhang Jun had never lie to him from beginning to end.

At this moment, Sasmu was suddenly stunned, and a cold light oozed out of his only one-sided eyes, and he roared: "Damn it, you are delaying your time, go to die!"

He was about to wave the Blade of the God of the Underworld in his hand, but at this moment, Zhang Jun suddenly raised his palm. At some point, a pair of black gloves appeared on Zhang Jun's palm, flashing strange light, and a dull pressure in the sky immediately descended to the earth again.

"impossible!"

Sasmu's eyes widened, screamed, his whole body shivered, and his face was filled with fear. Forget it the first time, the second time was because of the free gem of props. What was the reason for the third time? He actually used this powerful power one after another. Could it be that he really was going against the will of heaven?

In fact, even Jiao Teng and the others didn't know what was going on in this scene, but when Zhong Qi saw the black glove on Zhang Jun's palm, he suddenly remembered something and said, "It's a copy glove." (Friends who don't remember, please go back to Chapter 122.)

Copy gloves: silver (rare)

Copy the spell cast by the target. The copy can use the same spell once, and the cooldown time is 30 minutes.

Yao Li took this glove from an adventurer and gave it to Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun started to try it, but later found that the glove was not as effective as he imagined.

Especially after you have achieved a small five elements, you can basically use it in smaller places, and it has great limitations and a long cooling time, so you have never used it.

If that were the case, it would be impossible to copy Tianzhu with just one silver-level equipment, but don’t forget that Zhang Jun still has No. 3.

After devouring this guy, he used a super fusion to advance the silver glove to gold, allowing Zhang Jun to completely copy the Tianzhu that Zhang Jun used before. This is Zhang Jun's biggest trump card.

"boom!"

At this time, Sasmu had the urge to cry, "This mother is so bullying God."

The ability of Tianzhu should not have appeared, because it was difficult to get together with three volumes of the Heavenly Book, but there were not many other things in the Zhang family. One of the ancestors took action by himself and helped Zhang Jun complete three volumes of the Heavenly Book. It was a game of the edge, allowing Zhang Jun to possess this perverted ability in disguise.

And the most important point is No. 3, the ultimate life form was forced by Zhang Jun to surrender by a desperate method. All kinds of coincidences were shocking every step. It can even be said that Zhang Jun's strength has always been a relatively low-level team before.

But it was under various factors that made him accumulate strength and jump up, and it was not until this moment that he revealed his true fangs.

So what about gods? There is nothing that cannot be killed by one heavenly punishment. If there are, then two will be killed. Then three will be killed by the gods. Not to mention the low-level god Sasmu, even the middle-level god, will not be able to bear it.

A flash of lightning, Sasmu didn't even have the strength to block this time. He was suppressed by the rich mercury aura here, revealing his true self, the repulsive power of this Weibo world is constantly increasing, constantly suppressing his power.

Facing this heavenly punishment, Sasmu took a deep breath, a resentful light appeared in his eyes, and he roared: "I will make you die a bad death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the silver lightning shone on the heaven and earth in an instant, and immediately swallowed Sasmu's huge body. Today, this darkness that had been silent for unknown periods of time was constantly trembling.

Even the Nether Sea behind seemed to feel fear. The sea surface was calm and hiding faintly. Under the thunder, the remains of the Qin soldiers who had been affected by the heavenly punishment were wiped out one after another.

There is only a small part of what can be left, but even if it is left, what can I do? After this time, all the bones of Qin soldiers will be completely wiped out.

The loyal souls of all generations have never retreated during their lifetime, and they still have to contribute their last strength to the Qin Dynasty after their death. The place of this loyal soul is the capital that the Qin Dynasty can gradually rise from the cracks between other countries in the past dynasties, become stronger and stronger, and finally unify the world.

Qin Shihuang looked at this scene and felt sad. He sat directly on the blood stage and burst into tears. All the loyal souls of all generations disappeared. This time he really became a lonely man.

"puff!"

At this time, Zhang Jun suddenly spit out blood, his face was like gold paper, and he fell straight backwards. "Zhang Jun!" Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned and immediately rushed forward.

Zhong Qi stepped forward and touched Zhang Jun's pulse. After finding that Zhang Jun's pulse was very thin and weak, his face looked gloomy and clear. Zhang Jun's condition is not optimistic now, and Tianzhu has a backlash.

The first time, Zhang Jun endured the backlash in the void jumping world. With the help of Yue Liang's sword's accompanying skill, Wind Slash, he rushed to No. 1 and No. 2, and immediately suppressed his injuries without using auspicious light.

After the second time, Zhang Jun pretended to be arrogant and deliberately showed off his exaggerated expression, which was to delay time and win opportunities for himself.

But after the third time, the injuries in Zhang Jun's body could hardly be suppressed and exploded instantly, causing the darkness in front of him to faint.

Zhong Qi immediately took out all the healing medicine he had treasured and stuffed it into Zhang Jun's mouth. However, Zhang Jun would not swallow it at all now, and the medicine he poured in was vomited out soon.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, Zhong Qi simply kicked Jiao Teng away, who was in the middle of the matter, rode directly on Zhang Jun's body, and stuck one hand on Zhang Jun's chin. He squeezed it hard, and took off Zhang Jun's chin.

Then he grabbed the medicine beside him and poured it into his mouth. Then he took the medicine in his mouth and spit it into Zhang Jun's mouth. The medicine was poured down one mouthful of the medicine, and the complexion on Zhang Jun's face immediately sootheed a lot.

This made everyone breathe a sigh of relief. As long as Zhang Jun is not dead, even if he only breathes in one breath, he can still kill himself with the auspicious light and Zhang Jun's magic mushroom sauce meat bun.

"Who dares to say what happened just now? I'll castrate him!" Zhong Qi turned around and looked at Jiao Teng and the others hard. His sharp eyes made Jiao Teng and the others feel cold under their crotch. They can't help but tighten their thighs. The words of the Bone Witch are definitely not a joke. If they dare to annoy her, they might really castrate themselves.

"Ahem!"

Zhang Jun woke up in a blink of an eye and knew that his situation was not good. He immediately activated the auspicious light. Waves of pink light shrouded on Zhang Jun, allowing him to finally take a breath.

Of course, although Zhang Jun was puzzled about the question of his chin being removed for no reason, he did not ask any more questions. He stood up and looked at the burnt figure in the extinguished lightning.

"I'm not dead yet!"

Zhang Jun's eyes showed a sharp look. The vitality of this Sasmu was like a cockroach. After being hit by the Heavenly Slaughter twice in a row, he was not dead.

His whole body almost turned into coke. Six of his eight arms were broken and he fell to the ground and dying, but he was laughing. Yes, his cold eyes stared at Zhang Jun and others, and he smiled sharply.
Chapter completed!