God of Creation

In addition, there are many cameras, satellite dishes, and shooting props such as cameras hanging on the chests of some foreign journalists. 【】

Next to it is a row of military vehicles, old-fashioned tanks, artillery, machine guns, ground-to-air missiles, guns and medicines, etc. It is like an arsenal, which is not small in scale.

There are many armed personnel patrolling back and forth with guns on the periphery, and there are also many practitioners on guard.

Day, the situation is not small, it really looks like that, Zhengfeng's eyes flashed with a sharp light, hehe, I will send you guys to hell later!

It's just that I don't know what the God of Saran is. By the way, there are still monsters that haven't appeared yet. I guess that is their trump card.

After a while, a large group of people suddenly came out of the village, surrounded by a young man with a big beard.

Looking at the photo, Zhengfeng immediately recognized Zawahi, the leader of the West Turkistan.

Immediately, the crowd was in a commotion, and quickly chanted jerky slogans rhythmically, but they couldn't understand a word.

Da da da... Immediately, many people fired guns to show their welcome.

Zawahi walked up to the tall rostrum with a smile on his face, and greeted the people on it. The reporters on the side kept taking pictures, and the scene with flashing lights was extremely hot.

After finishing the work, Zawahi, accompanied by several people, went to a large altar on the rostrum, on which were placed the heads of pigs, cattle and sheep, as well as many tributes, incense burners and so on.

Fen Xiang crossed his hands in front of his chest and muttered something, then turned his head towards Tiantiankeng lake and put it on the ground, and the people on and off the stage also followed the chanting and knelt down on the ground.

It took a while to finish and get up, Zawahi took the microphone handed by the staff on the side and said loudly in Chinese: "My children, believers who are loyal to the God of Saran, friends and brothers abroad, now I am in Xitu Stan’s nation-building ceremony is about to begin! Reporters please connect to the global satellite video!”

Zhengfeng was shocked and couldn't wait any longer. Once the video is connected and broadcast to the whole world, the bad influence will be wiped out and it will be immeasurable!

I wanted to wait for the God of Saran to appear, so I had to do it immediately.

Zhengfeng thought for a while, and said to the woman beside him: "Sister Meili, I'll kill first, you wait for now, it's about the right time to send a signal to order the peripheral personnel to start strangling, if I lose the enemy here or if something strange happens, you can kill me." Appear as a second hand again!"

The woman nodded and took the electronic button handed by Zhengfeng and said softly: "Well, don't worry, be careful, don't be brave!"

Zhengfeng jumped up violently from the top of the mountain, shot into the sky and roared: "Hey, the bold West Turkistan terrorists dare to violate Hua Xia's arrogance and cause chaos, so you surrender your guns and don't kill them!"

People descended like gods and floated towards the rostrum.

A sudden voice sounded like thunder, and everyone reacted immediately after being stunned. It can be seen that well-trained bandits are by no means ordinary.

Da da da..., dozens of submachine guns fired wildly at the Zhengfeng that fell from the sky, and at the same time, a large number of energy-cultivating masters rushed to the stage to protect Zawahi.

The firearms have long been ineffective against Zhengfeng, and they can't break through the protective energy at all, and they are only tens of meters away from the rostrum.

Suddenly, the two shot out from under the stage to meet Zhengfeng, with a loud "bang".

The two flew back and fell in a low voice, spraying blood and being seriously injured, while Zhengfeng was also shocked by the powerful impact and shot out in the air, falling far away among the thousands of separatists below the stage, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and a slight pain in his chest The blood was tumbling and suffered some minor injuries.

His mother, two king-level peaks, went all out as soon as they came up, and suffered some losses if they were careless, otherwise the two would definitely die. The gap of one level is usually not hostile, an insurmountable gap .

Zawahi suddenly shouted loudly through the microphone: "Children, catch him and use him to worship our God of Saran!"

One sentence seemed to inject a dose of Viagra into all the separatists, and all of them immediately rose up, screaming, and besieged with a whimper.

Zhengfeng suddenly became murderous, and he stuffed a pill into his mouth, and the minor injury healed quickly, and the turbulent energy surged in his body.

With a roar, his palms released powerful energy like crazy, his body swayed and approached the rostrum.

"Boom, boom" is so powerful that it blows flesh and blood. These ordinary people are opponents. Hundreds of people fall down in an instant, and there are several huge deep pits on the ground.

Soon the crowd parted to the two sides, exposing Zhengfeng to a big encirclement, and an old man approached him.

"Well, you piggy hid here, do you still remember me?" Zhengfeng saw the person who came and recognized him immediately, hehe, it's really not that enemies don't get together, he said viciously with a fierce look on his face.

"Ah... why aren't you dead yet!" The visitor quickly recognized Zhengfeng, and exclaimed in shock, almost doubting his own eyes, it was the boy who disrupted the hostage-taking incident of the Yanjing City Government, not Sa Lan Is the god poisoned!

"Damn your mother, god Saran who fucked you 4 shit! You scumbags are still dreaming of shit, you dared to use poison that day, today you will be torn alive!" Zhengfeng yelled and jumped up.

Zhengfeng hoped for a quick battle, because there were too many people on the other side, and the three groups on the periphery were still waiting for their own action signal, and if it was delayed, something might happen.

This time, he learned how to be good. He used all his strength as soon as he got started, and the speed reached the limit. The result surprised Zhengfeng, and he caught the opponent directly!

The speed was too fast, the old man was pinched by Zhengfeng's neck before he realized it, a burst of energy rushed into his body and broke his meridians, and he was paralyzed all over his body.

With a sound of "哧啦", blood rained, and internal organs spilled all over the ground. Zhengfeng fulfilled his vow just now and tore him in half alive.

The old man deserves to be unlucky, in fact, he is not weak at all, it has been more than a month since he was promoted to the late king level, and he is completely capable of fighting with Zhengfeng.

The poison of the god of Saran has been cured by humans for hundreds of years, and he also has antidote. He thought that Zhengfeng would be suspicious, so he was too surprised and stunned. Zhengfeng hit with all his strength, and it was easy to get rid of it with an excellent opportunity.

Blood splashed all over Zhengfeng's body, and even his face was splashed a lot, turning him into a bloody man. The strong smell of blood stimulated Zhengfeng's heart.

Since the side effects caused by absorbing Yagi no Orochi's soul and inner alchemy, the violence and murderous intention hidden deep in his heart were suddenly stimulated and exploded.

The eyes were red and gleaming with bloody red light, and the structure of the eyes was no longer visible. The whole body exuded a powerful murderous aura, evil spirit and violent ferocity, and there was also a terrifying and terrifying aura similar to ancient beasts.

"Kill, kill, kill! I want to kill all of you scum, rebels!" Zhengfeng's brain was hot and swollen, and the energy in his body exploded like a tsunami. very horrible.

word for readers

It's five o'clock!

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