Collect the rags and I become a clairvoyant doctor

Chapter 2240 Zhentian’s True Intention

"How can it be so strong?"

Feeling the pain in his feet, Qin Fei felt that the kick just now was like kicking on an iron plate. The hardness of the nail was beyond his imagination.

His full-strength kick didn't have the desired effect at all.

Not only that, his actions seemed to have angered the corpse. The corpse turned around suddenly, and then the magic sword in its hand chopped down at Qin Fei without mercy.

Qin Fei originally thought that the corpse was moving very slowly, but in fact he was wrong.

The reason why the corpse was slow was because this was what Qin Fei had seen before.

But now, as the other party was enraged, his movements had become much faster.

Qin Fei's hair stood on end, and he felt an extremely strong sense of life and death crisis under this knife.

But he was not just doing it for nothing. Seeing that he was about to be chopped, all his strength burst out and he slid directly under the feet of the corpse.

At the same time, King Wu also seized the opportunity. He followed Qin Fei's previous example and waited for an opportunity to knock out the nails stuck in the corpse.

However, the same thing happened to Qin Fei. Even though King Wu used all his strength, he was unable to knock the nails out of the corpse.

It was as if this thing had already merged with the corpse and could not be shaken by external forces at all.

Of course, this may also be related to the fact that Qin Fei and King Wu’s realm is only in the middle stage of the Divine Control Realm.

Compared with those super bosses in the past who could destroy the world at will, the so-called mid-stage God Control Realm cultivation is actually not much different from that of a child. They can be blown to death by a single breath.

In this case, it is normal that they cannot shake this thing.

"Let's retreat. We have no chance of getting this thing anymore."

After failing to strike, King Wu immediately retreated and distanced himself from the corpse. He did not want to use his own body to withstand the shocking damage brought by the divine sword.

"That's all."

Although leaving now was a bit frustrating, they couldn't move the nails on the corpse, so they could only give up.

Sometimes knowing when to advance and when to retreat is also a choice that smart people should make.

"Senior Zhentian, we can no longer get the magic sword. Let's retreat!" Qin Fei shouted to Zhentian.

"Are you giving up so easily?"

"Then wouldn't this trip be in vain?" Zhentian asked in disbelief.

"The corpse of your ancestor is very strange. We can't defeat it. What else can we do but leave?" Qin Fei said helplessly.

"But I won't give up. I want to try again." Zhentian replied.

"Still trying?"

There was an expression of disbelief in his eyes, and Qin Fei felt that Zhentian might have gone crazy.

It was obvious that this corpse was not easy to deal with, but he tried again and again and still wouldn't give up. Qin Fei was a little confused about his actions.

"Old friend, there are only three of us here now. Can you tell us the truth? What is your ultimate purpose in coming here?"

At this moment, King Wu suddenly said something.

As he said these words, Qin Fei couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his back.

Considering Zhentian's various behaviors since coming here, he felt that the other party was very likely to have some other purpose, otherwise why would he stay here and refuse to leave?

If King Wu had not said this, Qin Fei would not have thought about it more deeply. Now it seems that the careful thinking is extremely terrifying.

"King Wu, you and I are old friends who have known each other for many years. Isn't it inappropriate for you to look at me like this?" Zhentian's face had turned a little ugly.

"It is precisely because we have known each other for many years that I hope you will not hide anything from us. Since we are all friends, we should talk about everything openly. In this way, we may be able to provide you with some help. Otherwise, I am afraid you can only rely on yourself."

King Wu's words were very straightforward, that is, if Zhentian told the truth, then he might be able to help, but if Zhentian didn't tell him, then he would turn around and leave.

It was obvious that this corpse was not so easy to deal with. Instead of wasting time here, he would rather go back to China to guard it.

Besides, being used without knowing why is something unhappy in itself, so he must find out the purpose of Zhentian bringing them here.

Being used by others means that you are valuable, but being used in secret and being used openly are two completely different psychological states.

"Forget it, now that things have come to this, I won't hide it from you. I came here not only to obtain the magic sword left by my ancestors, but also to obtain the inheritance left by my ancestors!" Zhentian finally said out some words that were hidden in his heart.

"inherited?"

"Didn't the ancestors of your Guardian organization leave you a legacy directly?" King Wu asked with a frown.

"No." Zhentian shook his head and then said, "According to the records left by our organization, our ancestor seemed to have died suddenly and didn't have time to leave any useful inheritance. That's why I decided to come here and try my luck."

The ancestor of the Guardian Organization must be a very powerful person. If his inheritance can be obtained, the benefits can be imagined. Not to mention Zhen Tian, ​​Qin Fei and King Wu are no exception.

"How can you be sure that your ancestors will leave behind a legacy?" King Wu asked at this time.

"I can't be sure, so I came here to try my luck." Zhen Tian smiled bitterly, "Don't blame me for using you. I have tried to enter this place dozens of times, but I have never succeeded. Now that I have finally seen the remains of my ancestors, how can I be willing to go back like this?"

"Then how do you get the inheritance?" King Wu and Qin Fei turned their eyes to him at the same time.

"We can only try!"

“Try all kinds of methods.”

After all, the ancestor has been a figure for thousands of years, and his inheritance is very important to Zhentian, so when King Wu and Qin Fei are about to leave, he doesn't want to leave.

"Qin Fei, what do you think?" asked King Wu.

"I think we should avoid the other side's attack for a while."

Seeing that the corpse's magic sword was about to chop towards him and others, Qin Fei dodged it.

"Zhentian, since you want to inherit your ancestor's legacy, you will be responsible for attracting your ancestor's attention. The War King and I will find a way to remove the nails from his body!"

After some consideration, King Wu finally decided to help Zhentian.

What is a friend?

It means to help when the other party needs help. Since Zhentian wants to obtain the inheritance of his ancestors through this corpse, he, the King of Wu, must do his part.

As for whether it will succeed in the end, it all depends on God's will.

"it is good!"

After hearing King Wu's words, Zhentian nodded, and then he finally stopped relying on emotional appeals to awaken his ancestor's consciousness. He directly took out his weapon.