God Killer

A man closest to Zheng Xian walked over quickly, took the mobile phone in Zheng Xian's hand silently, helped Zheng Xian's family take a photo, then walked out quickly with the mobile phone, and came back shortly afterwards, holding the phone in his hand. A few group photos that were just printed out.

Zheng Xian took one and said, "Before I leave, I will come to see you again to bid you farewell." After finishing speaking, Zheng Xian walked out of the hotel. Hunter, that is, an evolved version of an annihilation warrior.

These hunters blocked the entire street, and from a distance, it looked like an iron ball guarding the city.

The moment Zheng Xian walked out, the hunters felt tense as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

What appeared in front of them was a legend, their predecessor, the savior of the entire world, and at the same time, their enemy.

All the hunters stared at Zheng Xian with complicated eyes. To be honest, if possible, they would never want to be enemies with Zheng Xian, and they would even prefer to stand behind Zheng Xian and follow Zheng Xian, but Zheng Xian First of all, it is not a human being, at least not a mortal, but a cultivator. The relationship between a cultivator and a mortal is like the relationship between a natural enemy and a prey. Either you eat me to fill my stomach, or I kill you. There is no relaxation. There is no room for turning around.

In this case, is it the people you respect that are important, or the hundreds of millions of compatriots behind you, your parents, wives and children?

Measuring is easy, results are simple.

If they have to fight Zheng Xian, they are also willing to rush to the forefront, because they are defending their children, parents and wives, their closest people.

People always live in contradictions, and will always live in contradictions.All you need to do is simple addition and subtraction.

Zheng Xian looked around at the densely packed hunters, chuckled and said, "The equipment is much more advanced."

The pimples all over the face died, and the person who replaced the pimples all over the face was a German man named Hughton.

Hughton said in half-baked Chinese: "Mr. Zheng, we don't welcome you here."

Zheng Xian nodded and said, "That's right. When I was in the Sixth Business Division, I had a nickname called Broom Star, so no matter where I went, no one welcomed me."

Zheng Xian's words made the hunting warriors all around smile. Zheng Xian's nickname has already been spread.

However, Hughton doesn't know much about Zheng Xian's nickname, because he is not from the era of the Sixth Division of Business. His appearance means that the group of hunters has officially become a national dialect, and has completely got rid of the brand of Huaxia. Godhunter Warrior and Extermination Warrior were changed to Hunters because they wanted to get rid of the Chinese brand. After all, the current world is called Huan, and the concept of country no longer exists.

Hughton repeated coldly: "Mr. Zheng, we don't welcome you."

Zheng Xian shook his head slightly and raised his hands, "Okay, I'll just leave."

As he spoke, Zheng first chose a direction and flew towards the southwest.

It was the best for Zheng Xianken to leave like this, and all the hunters breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Zheng Xian's parents and uncle in the restaurant underwent amazing changes. Zheng Yifan's incomplete mechanical arm, Hang Qing's old face, and his uncle's face burned by the flames were all rapidly growing new muscles. Soon, the wounds left by the three of them due to the battle with the descendant were fully recovered, and even the faces of the three of them were much younger.

Hang Qing cried at her desk, and Zheng Yifan patted Hang Qing's shoulder lightly.

This is a gift from Zheng Xian to them.

Hang Qing wept and said, "Why don't you follow your son?"

Zheng Yifan smiled and said: "The child has grown up, his wings are hard, and he wants to soar for nine days. We follow, but it's just a burden. Since we can't help him, let's bless him from a distance. His life is completely different from ours. We want to help him." Live our lives, and he's going to go his way."

Zheng Xian's uncle sighed and said: "The little boy from back then is now in charge of his own affairs, no, it should be said that he is in charge of the world."

Hang Qing is not an ordinary woman. After crying for a while, she wiped away her tears, looked out of the window, and said worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Zheng Yifan said with a chuckle: "Of course it's okay, your son is a dragon now, nothing can trap him."

"That's right, Zheng Xian is now a dragon, the dragon can travel nine days, and it opens its mouth to reveal wind, rain, thunder and lightning, tsk tsk, this bad guy."

A voice sounded from the back door of the hotel.

A man in a bright red robe, with a golden belt around his waist, and a pair of golden orange skull-head boots on his feet. He has sprayed an unknown amount of hairspray on his head, and his hair stands on end. He wears a pair of white-rimmed glasses on his face. The man came out.

Zheng Yifan frowned slightly, the only guy in the whole world who can dress himself like this is Er Gouzi.

It was Er Gouzi who came. Er Gouzi went to Zheng Yifan's table and sat down, grabbed a plate from the table and threw it behind him.

"If possible, I would absolutely not want to be an enemy of Zheng Xian, not because Zheng Xian is powerful, let alone because Zheng Xian saved the world from the descendants, but because he used to be my subordinate and my comrade-in-arms , I have the deepest affection for my comrades-in-arms, but there is no way. The existence of Zheng Xian is the greatest threat to human civilization, and similarly, it is also the greatest threat to us. Although, he has not done anything now .” Er Gouzi’s expression was quite lonely, and it could be seen that Er Gouzi spoke from his heart.

Zheng Yifan frowned slightly, and a pair of Zheng family's unique slender eyes focused on Er Gouzi, and said, "Er Gouzi, I have heard of your name a long time ago, God of War, such a name is like thunder, just say it directly, you What do you want? Are you treating us as hostages to threaten our son, and even use this to kill our son?"

Er Gouzi sighed and said: "Believe me, this is a difficult decision. It is a decision I have never wanted to make. We want to empty the world of immortal cultivators. We will bear the brunt of the brunt. The biggest threat we face is not those who forged The existence of Monument Realm is not a huge sect, but Zheng Xian. He is a stumbling block on the road of human civilization. If he is not removed, human beings will always fall into cannibalism. The relationship between mortals and immortals The conflict will continue endlessly, the concept of the country has been eliminated, but what follows is the strife between the two races of mortals and cultivators, which may be more terrifying than the struggle between countries and bring more perish."

Er Gouzi said with a worried face, and then changed the subject: "Of course, these are all bullshit I heard from others. For me, I am a soldier who loves power. I long for merit. I envy those The existence of a famous name in history, Zheng Xian is a monument to me, and I want to engrave my name on this monument."

Er Gouzi said in a flat tone, but there was a hot light in his eyes.

Ergouzi has never changed, what he desires, what he pursues, and his unscrupulous methods.

A guy who is called the God of War will definitely not be a person who follows the rules, and he will definitely not be a kind-hearted person.

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