Wushen Zelan gritted his teeth. Even when faced with such humiliation from Qin Chuan, he had no other response except to be highly vigilant.
"You are not an ordinary Tiance Army at all. Who are you?" Wushen Zere asked Qin Chuan seriously.
Is this a skill that a small soldier in the Tiance Army can possess?
If a small soldier of the Tiance Army has such combat effectiveness, how terrible is the overall combat effectiveness of the Tiance Army.
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
But, who is he in the Tiance Army?
Who could be the person who can make Wushen Zongtian No. 1 killer feel timid in just two rounds?
"Don't think wildly. I am just a soldier in the Tiance Army. It is your Wushen Sect who is such a waste. You are the No. 1 killer of Tian Ce. Even a mere soldier in the Tiance Army is no match for you! It's ridiculous!" Qin Chuan faced Wu Shen's blazing heat and coldness.
Coldly.
"Impossible, you are definitely not a soldier of Tiance Army!" Wushen Zere retorted.
He would not have thought that Qin Chuan was Tiance Longshuai, but only thought that he was a newly recruited general of Tiance Army.
It was the same as Song Yuehun's experience: the reason why he didn't think Qin Chuan was Tiance Longshuai was because Qin Chuan's moves just now were feminine and charming, which was completely inconsistent with the fierce style of Tiance Longshuai who was born in the army.
Although he had not directly fought against Tiance Longshuai, his master Song Wushen had fought fiercely with Tiance Longshuai for a long time, and he thought that he still remembered every move of Tiance Longshuai.
"Don't change the topic and continue our game: of the three three-pointed thorns you just shot, where will the last one appear on your body?" Qin Chuan said in the face of the blazing heat and the cold wind.
"Give you three options: heart, eyes, throat!"
The response was a strong gust of wind, and Wushen's fiery body immediately jumped into the rain curtain and fled quickly.
He would not doubt that this person could make that three-edged thorn appear anywhere on his body.
Qin Chuan's hand flashed, and the three-edged thorn returned to his hand from nowhere, and the next second he chased it into the rain curtain.
Wushen Blazing was extremely fast, swimming around on a small boat in the typhoon shelter like a float on water, and then boarded a fishing boat.
He originally thought that speed was his advantage, but when he turned around, Qin Chuan had already appeared at the bow of the ship. Like a ghost falling from the sky, he stood on the anchor bolt at the bow of the ship.
"The No. 1 killer of Wushen Zongtian should know how to abide by the rules of the game. Don't let me think that you can't afford it!" Qin Chuan changed to sitting up and said coldly.
Wushen Blazing was almost driven crazy. This was his past game, his way of forcing those targets to be killed. Today, this time it was his turn to enjoy it.
"Tiance Army, indeed there are many masters!" Wu Shenchi said quietly, trying to distract Qin Chuan's attention.
"Tiance Army, it's not your turn to be complimented by a defeated army!" Qin Chuan suppressed his words with a sarcastic comment.
With a wave of his hand, a flash of silver light flashed out, and a triangular thorn shot out, hitting Wu Shen's fiery left hand without fail. It was like a huge nail, pressing his left hand tightly against the deck of the fishing boat.
Wushen Zere screamed. Although there was pain, it was not as powerful as the shock in his heart. His left hand was reaching for his pistol, and he almost held it in his hand after he had already touched it.
However, his right hand responded quickly, pointed the small pistol at Qin Chuan, and fired immediately.
"Whoosh——!"
Another three-edged thorn flew in and collided with the bullet fired by Wushen Blazing in the air. Sparks flew in the night, and the bullet deflected and bounced out. The three-edged thorn was still accurate and pierced directly into Wushen Blazing's left eye.
among.
"ah--!"
Wu Shen fiercely covered his bloody left eye, and it was difficult to hold back his screams.
"The left envoy of the Wushen Sect failed in his mission. I don't know how Song Wushen will punish you. Let me punish you first! If you have any hidden tricks, use them as soon as possible. My friend is still waiting for me on the lighthouse!
"
Qin Chuan glanced at the lighthouse. The light was on normally, and he could still see the shadow inside. Qianye Ningyan was waiting for him there.
"you……!"
Wu Shen was so furious that he gritted his teeth with hatred. This feeling of powerlessness at this moment made him collapse.
"Song Wushen is at the end of his strength! Go back and tell Song Wushen: He can't survive much longer. Commander Long has given an order that whoever can take Song Wushen's head will be directly adopted as a personal guard. I will seize this opportunity!"
Song Wushen has my head, I will decide it!"
"hehe!"
Although Wushen Blazing failed miserably and was blind and in agony, he still managed to squeeze out a contemptuous smile.
"Is the head of the Wushen Sect Master something you can have if you want? What do you want?"
Wushen Blazing couldn't be more clear: Although he is the Wushen Left Envoy and the master of the Wushen Sect second only to Song Wushen, this ranking is the difference between heaven and earth.
Song Wushen is extremely vigilant, and his killers are very strong, but in front of him there is still a difference between humans and gods.
This man just defeated himself, and he dared to utter arrogant words about taking Song Wushen's life!
Qin Chuan said nothing, patted Wu Shen Blazing's shoulder lightly, then pulled out the three-edged thorn stuck in his body, and suddenly stabbed Wu Shen Blazing's arm heavily again.
Before Wushen Blazing could react and scream, Qin Chuan's triangular thorns had already moved quickly on his arm. Using the thorns as a pen, the pen moved like a dragon and a snake. A pattern was immediately carved on Wushen Blazing's arm.
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"This is for Song Wushen, please give it to him!" Qin Chuan sneered again, and casually threw the three-sided thorn dripping with blood into the sea.
Wushen Zelan didn't know what was going on. He endured the pain and looked at his bloody arm. The next second, he stood stunned, and his only remaining eye was so wide that it almost popped out of his head in shock.
"Aren't you a Tiance Army? How could you...? Could it be that you are...?" Wushen stared at the ornament with heat, almost incoherently.
Although his arm was dripping with blood, the pattern carved by Qin Chuan was clearly visible. Just one glance made Wushen Blazing almost suffocate.
It was as if this thing was not engraved on his arm at all, but directly on his heart, which frightened him so much that his heart was bleeding, his heartbeat accelerated, and he was extremely frightened.
This is a weird pattern, but it is definitely not the python dragon swallowing the sun pattern of Tiance Army, but another more terrifying pattern.
They are the top killers of the top killer organization, and they claim to be the incarnation of the god of death. Little do they know that the real incarnation of the god of death is the person with this tattoo on their body.
There are only a dozen or so people like this in the world, and it is said that they were all wiped out in one battle, and now only one person survives!
Of course, this is a legend that scares even cold-blooded killers like them, and no one knows if it is true.
At least in Wushen's fiery killing career, he has never encountered such people!
"Fortunately you know it, otherwise the sin on your arm would have been in vain!" Qin Chuan nodded lightly.
At this moment, in Wu Shen's blazing eyes, even the slightest movement of this man was filled with the aura of wanton killing from head to toe.
“Buzz——!”
Suddenly there was a buzzing sound, and a speedboat suddenly came speeding over the sea, and bullets flew towards Qinchuan.
Qin Chuan got out of the way, and Wushen Blazing seemed to be getting rid of it.
"Kill him!"
Wushen Blazing rushed onto the speedboat and ordered the people on the speedboat as if he was being pardoned.
"What qualifications do you have to order me?" The woman wearing a Venetian mask on the speedboat made a cold voice.