Chapter 45 (1/2)

The woman proudly raised her head, her blood red eyes stared at Zhang Jin and said, ”OK, I didn't expect you to have some means. Even I was cheated. Well, well, I accept it. In that case, I also let you see my means!”

Before she closed her mouth, she saw the woman suddenly point her feet on the ground. The granite floor was broken, and her body was more like a sprint shell, rolling the historical wind and roaring in front of Zhang Jin.

holy crap!

Zhang Jin exclaimed. With the help of the red haired ghost, he turned sideways to avoid the impact of the woman, but the woman didn't hit Zhang Jin. At the same time, his right hand suddenly spilled a ball of powder.

Hold your breath!

Almost instantaneously, for this sudden powder, the red haired ghost controlled Zhang Jin's respiratory nerve and helped Zhang Jin directly shut his breath.

Although I don't know what this powder is, it is certainly not a good product. If inhaled, it will certainly pose a great threat to Zhang Jin.

Eh?

The woman who fell on the ground looked at Zhang Jin who landed steadily and didn't inhale a little powder. She was surprised and said, ”I really underestimated you. It's beyond my expectation. However, this is only the beginning. Tonight, you should be responsible for your mistakes, with your life and responsibility!”

The woman almost roared. The gloomy cry frightened the security guard of the cemetery to hide under the bed in the room and tremble.

The wind blowing on the cemetery was getting stronger and stronger, and wisps of dark clouds shrouded over at this time, giving people the illusion of dark clouds covering the top.

Looking at the woman shaking the umbrella frame in her hand, Zhang Jin was surprised to see what umbrella frame was. It was clearly a short knife hidden in the umbrella.

The blade is cold and sharp under the night.

The woman proudly raised her head, stepped on the ground and rushed to Zhang Jin. This time, she didn't intend to give Zhang Jin any chance to release the palm thunder. She wanted to tear the man alive.

”Shield!”

Although too many people in his mind never touch too much, even Zhang Jin is lazy. Zhang Jin has hardly practiced anything except palm thunder.

However, some things are engraved in the mind and form subconscious muscle memory. Therefore, at the moment when a woman pounces, Zhang Jin can be said to have made more than a dozen impressions between several breaths, forming a protective shield as thin as a cicada's wing on an area of about one centimeter of his body surface.

That is, when he was defending, the woman had jumped in front of Zhang Jin, but when the short knife in the woman's hand cut Zhang Jin who was only concerned about the knot printing and forgot to defend, she was surprised and felt the shock from the tiger's mouth, which was a little painful.

When she looked at Zhang Jin, her eyes were wide and round for nothing else, just because her knife cut Zhang Jin, but did not produce any damage. On the contrary, it formed a spark on the gold and iron as the blade fell.

Impossible!

The woman opened her eyes in surprise, but the next moment, she stabbed it again. This time, the goal was Zhang Jin's heart.

”You think I'm a fool!”

Even Zhang Jin, who was amazed at the shield's strong defense, how could he play with his own life? It's heart piercing, but it's fatal.

Zhang Jin, who stepped on the woman's belly, suddenly felt strange. He vaguely felt that what he stepped on was not a man, but a piece of rotten wood.

Bang

With great strength, the woman flew out directly in an instant, but Zhang Jin was not vague. He held his right hand into a fist and rushed at the woman without saying a word.

While flying, the voice of a red haired ghost came to his ears. He said: ”Your Highness, you have power in your body now. Although you are not very strong, you can use my power to convert your power into fire, that is, on the premise of my attachment, you have the power to control the fire!”

oh

While Zhang Jin was surprised, with the help of the red haired ghost, he tried to form a flame on his right fist. At this look, Zhang Jin, who had been flying, immediately stopped and stared at the fire coming out of his right hand. The whole person was a little confused.