God-level funeral: creating a mysterious past

Chapter 85

The man reacted very quickly, and grabbed Zhang Chuan's arm with one hand, trying to remove the powerful force, but was bounced away by Qi Jin, and the man's body flew away towards the distance.

"boom!"

The man hit a thick tree next to him, and the whole tree shook violently. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he hurriedly grabbed the tree trunk to avoid falling.

Zhang Chuan snorted coldly, held the long sword, and continued to drive forward. In the hazy heavy rain, he flicked the blade of the sword lightly with his hand, making soft groans.

Nice sword!

Zhang Chuan glanced at the sword in his hand and was amazed in his heart.

Although he doesn't know how to use a sword, he can tell that this sword is definitely a top-quality sword, because there is a spirit on the blade, which is still vibrating like a living thing.

Zhang Chuan continued to move forward, the rain became heavier, and the thunder in the sky seemed to become more terrifying and denser.

What is even more frightening is that the sea level seems to have risen due to the heavy rain, and the tide has begun to rise, and the sea water has almost reached the distance of the tree.

But Zhang Chuan jumped into the sea without any hesitation.

"thump!"

His body sank to the bottom of the water and he swam towards the depths.

In this way, even if there is a thunderstorm, he doesn't have to worry about being struck by lightning. However, the deeper he dives, the more blurred his vision ahead will be. The sea water mixed with mud is extremely turbid, so he can only swim forward by feeling .

The sea water is very turbulent, and the resistance of the water flow is very large, Zhang Chuan's movement speed is greatly reduced.

On such a dark bottom, suddenly, he felt a slight change in the flow of the surrounding water. It seemed that there was something behind him. He hurriedly turned his head to look, but a few fish swam past there.

There was a burst of doubt in his heart, and that feeling made him shudder like a cold thorn on his back.

He clenched his fists tightly, no longer caring about the environment here, but swam forward at the fastest speed, his ears were pricked up, and he listened carefully, but, apart from the rattling sound, Besides, nothing can be heard.

Was it just my hallucination?
Just when he was full of thoughts, suddenly, a black shadow rushed towards his back at an extremely fast speed.

Zhang Chuan's pupils shrank, and his body suddenly rushed forward, dodging to the side, avoiding the black shadow. However, the black shadow twisted his body and attacked Zhang Chuan again, still very fast. He rushed in front of Zhang Chuan almost in the blink of an eye.

"Hiss!" Zhang Chuan finally saw clearly that it was the green snake that followed him.

Zhang Chuan was terrified, and hurriedly punched the snake's head hard.

However, the water flow slightly weakened the power of the fist, but the snake's head was also hit by Zhang Chuan's punch.

"Snapped!"

The fists of the Green Snake and Zhang Chuan collided together, the snake's head neighed for a while, and then the snake's tail swung, Zhang Chuan felt a strong force, his body was shot a few meters away, and hit a big tree , The tree pole rang twice, Zhang Chuan was hit by this force, and his head buzzed.

However, the water flow also relieved a lot of the green snake's strength, otherwise it wouldn't be such a small injury.

When he raised his head again, the snake's fangs were already close at hand. Zhang Chuan hurriedly pressed his hand on its mouth again to prevent it from approaching him. At the same time, he also clamped the snake's body with his feet. the body of a snake.

"Fizz!"

The green snake screamed in pain.

It struggled constantly, trying to get rid of Zhang Chuan's restraint, but it didn't know how powerful Zhang Chuan was, how could it break free easily?
This has become a competition of endurance, whoever fails first will be buried in the bottom of the sea.

Zhang Chuan held his breath, and the sweat on his forehead drifted away with the sea water, but he did not flinch, but became more and more eager to fight.

He has even seen that the poisonous gland hidden in the green snake's fangs has begun to secrete some liquid, if it touches it, the end will definitely be very miserable.

Zhang Chuan's eyes became even colder, the veins on his arms continued to bulge, and his muscles bulged.

At this moment, the green snake seemed to sense the danger, and began to swing its body violently, trying to throw Zhang Chuan away.

Both have reached the final moment, and whoever relaxes first will die.

"Blood Burning Technique!" Zhang Chuan used this move, and the qi and blood in his body continuously turned into true qi. In an instant, the aura exuding from his body became stronger, even vaguely overwhelming the green stripe. Snake feeling.

A look of fear flashed in the green snake's eyes, and it clearly felt that the power emanating from Zhang Chuan was stronger than before.

Zhang Chuan's body doubled in size in an instant, and the overflowing true energy even stirred up the surrounding sea water, forming layers of ripples, spreading out towards the surroundings, setting off waves of waves.

The green snake wanted to escape, but how could Zhang Chuan let it go, the true energy poured into the blue body through the palm of his hand continuously, and suddenly, the green snake's body trembled, and the body slowly became stiff.

Its body could no longer move, and even its strength gradually weakened, like a piece of rotten wood.

But even so, Zhang Chuan didn't dare to be careless, and still controlled it in his hands, and didn't let go of his heart until his true energy was almost exhausted.

A trace of exhaustion flashed in his eyes, and when his body tilted, he was about to sink towards the bottom of the sea.

He felt that all the strength in his body was drained, as if something was stuck in his throat, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Zhang Chuan's consciousness gradually became confused, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and countless illusions appeared in front of his eyes. A mouthful of seawater poured into his mouth, and he sank into the darkness.

"Teacher, do we really have to do this?" A young man wearing glasses looked at the white-haired old man sitting on the wooden chair and asked, his body trembling slightly.

The white-haired old man looked at him without any emotion in his eyes, "Are you afraid?"

"No, of course I'm not afraid, it's just that I can't bear it." The young man hurriedly argued, his face was full of anxiety, and he seemed very worried about this matter.

"After all, those are all geniuses. It would be a pity if they just died here for nothing!"

The white-haired old man said slowly, "Although they are geniuses, in my eyes, they are still nothing more than ants. No matter how talented they are, fallen geniuses are nothing but trash!"

He stared straight at the young man, "Even if he is a waste, as long as he survives to the end, then he will be a strong man!"

"But, but"

There was a hesitant tone in the young man's voice, as if he wanted to say something, but seeing the cold gaze of the white-haired old man, he swallowed his words abruptly.

(End of this chapter)