God Killer

( ) "I'm going to use the same dose as the knifefish."

Er Gouzi was taken aback for a moment, and even hesitated for a moment. He put his gauze-wrapped hand in front of his eyes, nodded and said, "I appreciate your attitude of looking for death. But I have to tell you something, people If you don't do it, you won't die."

Zheng Xian laughed and said, "That person in the world doesn't have to die?"

Er Gouzi frowned, looked at Zheng Xian up and down, and then said, "I don't like you at all. What you do is completely unreliable. But, fortunately, being a warrior is not as reliable as being reliable." It doesn't matter if it's reliable, but I really want to see you being corroded by the vitality liquid into a pile of granulation."

Zheng Xian said with a smile: "What's so great about the vitality liquid? You don't need to scare us, I have injected the upgraded analgesic liquid a lot, and if I am allergic, I will already be allergic. Is intimidation also one of your tests for us? "

The silver ghost couldn't help but light up slightly when he heard the words.

Er Gouzi took off his golden shirt, threw it behind him, and said: "This time, Zheng Xian, You, Silver Ghost, Poor, and Swordfish didn't participate, but they were almost killed by the two children. , very poor."

Zheng Xian didn't expect this Ergouzi to admit it so easily.

It is not because of arrogance that Zheng Xian wants such a large dose of saber fish. Unless the bio liquid exceeds the limit of Zheng Xian's Qi Sea, it will be of great benefit to Zheng Xian, and it can even be said that the more the better, the saber fish injection The vitality liquid is only equivalent to half of Zheng Xian's qi sea capacity, of course Zheng Xian is not afraid.

And Zheng Xian only knew the reaction of the saury injected with a large dose, but not the reaction of a small dose of saury. In order to avoid going too far, the best choice for Zheng Xian was to inject the same dose of vitality liquid as the saury. , so as to simulate.

"But don't take my words as scaremongering." Er Gouzi walked to the edge of the room full of medical equipment, pressed a red button, and then the white wall opened like a curtain.

The pupils of Zheng Xian and Yin Gui couldn't shrink at the same time, and they saw countless glass cages behind the wall. Inside the cages were all kinds of mutated life forms, and some of them were covered with persimmon-like tumors. With a light touch, an orange-red liquid will flow out. Some have wings, but their heads are shrunk to the size of an egg. Some are motionless and look like dead people, but suddenly disintegrate into a pile of pieces, and some It's just a bunch of maggot-like granulation that can't stop wriggling. If there is a devil in the world, it should look like this.

Zheng Xian took a deep breath, and it was time to test his acting skills. Undoubtedly, this was the biggest challenge Zheng Xiancheng encountered in the sixth division of business since he was a cultivator.His opponent is not a human, but a machine that will never lie.

An hour later, both Zheng Xian and Yin Gui lay down in the dormant cabin. Zheng Xian's muscles were still convulsing. Of course, Zheng Xian's heart was overwhelmed. It is good to fill up the sea of ​​qi, and at the same time, it also expanded his qi sea. Of course, this expansion should be the income after the battle between Zheng Xian and the ghost horse. Zheng Xian has now figured out the general law of Xiu's growth. It's very simple, use more, eat more, consume the vitality in the sea of ​​​​qi as soon as possible, and then fill up the sea of ​​​​qi with a large dose, even filling it to bulging and cracking is the best.

No wonder cultivators progress so slowly. If they want to practice fast, it is impossible without a lot of vitality. Keeping the vitality without consumption will not only make progress difficult, but will make the sea of ​​energy gradually shrink and retreat.

It's no wonder that the stripped fairyland has been short of resources for hundreds of years. Such an unlimited and unrestrained devouring practice is like a prodigal who only spends but doesn't earn, and the gold and silver mountains will soon be emptied.

Lying in the dormant cabin, Zheng Xian, whose muscles were slowly trembling, fell into a deep sleep.

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"Hey, do you really plan to walk back like this? It will take more than ten hours when we come here by train. If we walk back, it will probably take a month or two?"

Eggy hugged Optimus Prime and followed behind the tattooed man pulling the trolley case, she still asked in disbelief.

The trolley case of the tattooed man never leaves his hand, and the wheels make a rattling noise on the asphalt road.

The tattooed man said: "I don't want to walk, but do you have the money to take a car? If not, you'd better drive yourself and walk."

Eggy had a miserable look on his face, his school uniform was already dirty and old, his hair was messy, his pair of white sneakers had turned gray and black, and his small face was full of scars. It's no different from a real beggar.

Eggy's stomach grumbled a few times, her legs gave way, she almost fell down, and lamented: "Hey, I'm hungry, even if there is a cow in front of me, I can eat it in one bite, even The root hair is not taken out."

Affected by the sound of bowel sounds, the man with the tattoo couldn't stop his stomach from rumbling. The big and the small, while rubbing their stomachs, walked slowly towards the rising sun. The cold dew wet their hair, and exhaled The white breath was lingering in the air and gradually drifted away, the street lights were turned off, and the hair in front of the eyes of one big and one small was startled and turned white...

It's November, and it's early cold.

On the edge of the city, the ugly boy was finally so hungry that he sat on the curb and refused to go any further.

The tattooed man also sat down beside him, exhaling a thick breath of white air, and put the trolley case aside.The man with the tattoo is not a cultivator, but also a body of flesh and blood, and it is somewhat difficult for him to travel on an empty stomach in the cold night. In fact, from the perspective of physical strength, the man with the tattoo is not as good as the boy who has already started cultivating immortality.

The boy's buttocks were cold, so he had to pile up the withered and yellow leaves and sit under his buttocks. Even so, the chill rising from the ground still made the boy shiver with cold.

Fortunately, the sun was shining all over the earth at this time, shining on his body, so that he could get some warmth.

"I said, what good stuff is in your box? You never open it, and you never show it to me. It can't be that the delicious stuff is hidden by yourself, right?"

The tattooed man knocked on the trolley box and said, "It's filled with ghosts! If you let it out, you'll eat people."

The boy looked disbelieving, "I'm a ghost now, and I want to eat people too."

The tattooed man glanced at the boy and shook his head slightly. This boy was completely different from the boy he saw at first. The boy in the past was full of hope and optimism no matter what, but after the death of his parents, the boy changed. With so much optimism and so much hope lost, he looks like a guy who is full of tragedies and colorless living in a gray world.

Is this what a natural character looks like after being ravaged by the acquired world?

"Little guy, how long have we been walking?"

"All day."

"It seems that even this city hasn't gone out yet?"

"I'm so hungry, I feel like I've starved to death before I left the city. By the way, can the ghosts in the bag eat it?"

"can?"

"What?"

"When you have the ability to eat the ghosts in the bag, you won't have to be hungry anymore. At that time, you can eat the wind and drink the dew with your mouth open, and the wind and rain will come when you exhale. Farting is earth-shattering .”

"Oh... I really want to laugh, but unfortunately I am too hungry to laugh now. What you said seems to be true. Well, even if it is true, it has nothing to do with a guy like me who is about to starve to death and freeze to death."

While the two were talking, a car drove up in the distance, rolled up the dead branches and leaves on the ground, and stopped on the side of the road not far away.

Out of the car came a fat, bald man with a tired face. It seemed that he had just climbed off the woman's belly and was about to go home to see his wife.

The fat man walked into the neighborhood in the distance, the tattooed man and the teenager hurriedly jumped up from the curb, quickly ran to the side of the car, reached out and touched the hood, with happy expressions on their faces.

The warmth on the hood of the car kept amplifying on the hands of the tattooed man and the boy. The boy even put his face directly on the hood, and then he lay limply on the hood, "It's simply It’s more beautiful than the fire-burning kang in the northeast.” The boy let out a comfortable moan.

"So the world is still a good place, right?"

"If this is considered beautiful, I think I might as well die." The boy said while holding Optimus Prime in his hands, "It's still better, you don't need to eat or drink, and you don't need to be afraid of the cold..."

The tattooed man watched the black annoyance swirling around the young man's body, but he sighed slightly again, this is the aura of world-weariness.

The appearance is so ugly that people look down on her since she was a child. The only parents who can keep Dandan warm and not dislike her are both dead. They are hungry and cold, and there is no hope. What is the goal of living, and everything, tortured the former Optimus Prime, an optimistic and invincible boy who likes justice, into what he is now.

"Eggy, what do you want to do most now?"

Eggy was stunned for a moment, her eyes were confused for a moment, then her eyes gradually became firmer, and she said flatly: "Kill all those Godhunters, my parents were not killed by stones at all, I saw the battle that night very clearly , the direction of my family has not been affected at all, they must have come out to look for me because of the chaos outside, and they became witnesses, and they were wiped out by those Godhunters in the end!"

Hearing that Eggy still has the goal of surviving, the tattooed man felt a little relieved. No matter what the goal is, as long as he still wants to live and has the purpose of living, then it will be done. Some people like beautiful women with power and money , Some people like to be famous, some become obsessed with martial arts, some are full of hatred, these are all okay, even if Eggy said that his goal is to kill all the human beings in the world, the tattooed man would not bother.

As long as Eggy still thinks about living, everyone has their own path, and the tattooed man is not willing to interfere in what kind of path to take.

Looking at Eggy, the tattooed man seemed to see himself when Sou Shantu had just got his upper body up. Isn't he so pessimistic and world-weary?

Eggy lay on the hood, her eyes were in a trance, and she saw a bag of bread in the compartment through the frosted windshield. Eggy was attracted by the bread, and leaned forward involuntarily. As soon as he stretched out his hand, his hands actually passed through the hard windshield of the car, as if there was nothing.

Eggy was taken aback, then happily got into the windshield, ran to the bag of bread, wanted to pick up the bread and eat it, the tattooed man didn't want to steal it, but he was not so pedantic, he Only by surviving can we take revenge!

However, no matter how hard Eggy tried, he couldn't grab the piece of bread, and Eggy couldn't stop screaming, calling for the tattooed man to help.

The tattooed man was standing next to Dandan, his eyes were full of surprise, because he saw Dandan's thoughts overflowing from his body and got into the car.

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